Xiang Wen was extremely depressed, after Zheng Jun's death, he was still immersed in incomprehension and shock, and wanted to find out the cause of death in person, but an order from the hospital office made him have to temporarily bid farewell to the front line and return to Corey to do logistics and file management. Xiang Wen, who is good at showing up in front of people, obviously can't stand such loneliness, and it is even more difficult to accept such humiliation, so he returned home early before he got off work.

His wife, Zhu Hui, is also a doctor in the Sixth Hospital, affiliated with the Department of Otolaryngology, so she has also heard about the situation of Zheng Jun and Chen Qian. Since the death of Xiang Wen's parents, Xiang Wen has lived with their family, but unfortunately there are only two of them left.

Zhu Hui went back with her, she wanted to persuade Xiang Wen well, "Don't worry too much, people are suddenly gone, there must be an explanation, as the attending doctor, it is normal for you to be suspended for investigation first." But it is not your fault that the patient was not found to have cancer at the beginning, and even scientific instruments are not omnipotent, I believe that our hospital will definitely give you a fair treatment. ”

Xiang Wen collapsed listlessly on the sofa, his eyes staring at the ceiling without light, "Master, I know that if there was an accident in Corey in the past, it would be arranged like this, and I didn't care about it in the past." But this time it was really my problem, if I didn't find out a few months ago, no one could do it, but this time the final CT report clearly revealed that the patient had a tumor in the brain, I was in a hurry, and forgot to rule out the hidden danger of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, which was a fatal mistake, and now the medical records are sealed, and I don't have a chance to make up for it. ”

"The hospital office is the same, now that it is so strict, it will definitely ask you to make up your medical records in the past. Zhu Hui complained, although the current system is more perfect, but it is obvious that the hospital pushed the front-line doctors to the stove in order to protect the reputation of the hospital, and the medical records and examination lists cannot be supplemented.

"It's useless to make up, the time of the final CT report is after the operation, how can it not be explained that I understand the patient's brain condition before the operation, now the patient's liver surgery is successful, but he died, when the autopsy comes, it is likely that he will find a tumor in his brain, I now estimate that he died because of cerebral hemorrhage caused by tumor rupture, and the symptoms are similar. Xiang Wen was very helpless, after he got the final examination results, he roughly analyzed the cause of Zheng Jun's death, but it was too late, he was in a hurry to operate, the original intention was originally good, it was to be responsible for the patient, but it was a pity that he made a big taboo, and now he is really kind and not rewarded, if the family makes trouble, he will indeed be unlucky.

"Okay Xiang Wen, don't think so much, since the thing happened, let's just face it calmly, it's a big deal to come back and rest temporarily, you are our top student here, are you afraid that you have nothing to do?" Zhu Hui took a step back to comfort, she was very heartbroken and helpless, in the face of Xiang Wen's experience, she had to recall her husband Xun Siping, who also died because of medical accidents. Zhu Hui was heartbroken when she thought about it, and she didn't want to mention it again, but she couldn't accept this fact, so she was very worried about her disciple facing similar problems, she just hoped that the tragedy would not happen again.

Xiang Wen was lying on the sofa, he felt very tired, he had never been tired, even after ten hours of surgery and then went to the outpatient clinic, he was not so tired, not only physically, but also psychologically.

Looking back at Zheng Jun's condition, if he waited for two days for all the test results to come out, and had brain cancer and liver cancer plus multiple metastases at the same time, there was no condition for surgery in such a condition, and he could only be treated conservatively to maintain his life. With such a condition, it may only last a few months, but after all, it will take a few months, so that the patient can understand the real situation, at least he can have the opportunity to explain the aftermath and say goodbye to his relatives, and there is no need for the doctor to take any risks, just wait for him to become terminally ill and die of natural causes. But now everything is different, the patient died silently, Xiang Wen knew that he must have regrets, and the family members were even more difficult to accept, and they were not psychologically prepared, but unfortunately it was too late to regret it, what Xiang Wen needs to worry about now is the consequences caused by this incident to himself, how serious will it be?

Zheng Jun's sudden death plunged his wife Chen Qian into despair, and at the moment when her husband was declared dead, she collapsed instantly, and she didn't remember the rest of the story. When Chen Qian woke up again, it was late at night the next day, and she didn't know how she had spent the past two days, just lying in the observation room of the hospital, on a drip.

Chen Qian felt very thirsty, she couldn't figure out if she had drunk water and eaten in the past two days, and she didn't have any need for this. Her heart hurt to the extreme, people will be paralyzed, crying and screaming have no strength, she trembled and got up from the bed, found that there was no one else in the room, and the observation room in the middle of the night was quiet. Suddenly, Chen Qian felt very depressed, it was an indescribable sense of oppression, she felt very uncomfortable in the white wall and roof, and the inherent smell of the ward, she couldn't breathe, so she pulled out the infusion needle herself, held down the blood, and shook her body and walked out.

Chen Qian only felt dizzy in her head, walked a few steps, and got a little better, but her stomach hurt badly. She didn't care about these physical discomforts, she just wanted to leave immediately, go outside, and when she arrived at the door of the outpatient building, the wall clock on the wall reminded her that it was four o'clock in the night, no wonder it was so quiet.

In late autumn, the cold wind outside the house was blowing, but Chen Qian felt more comfortable, and the blow on her face made her sober a lot. Outside the dark hospital, Chen Qian walked casually, until a small fountain that stopped spraying, then stopped in a daze and stopped to look at it. Suddenly, Zheng Jun's appearance appeared in front of her eyes, this fountain was the place where the couple came to visit and take photos together when they were discharged from the hospital last time, in order to commemorate their diagnosis and healthy discharge.

It's a pity that everyone now knows that it was a misdiagnosis, maybe not the hospital's fault, let alone the patient's fault, but it was indeed the cancer that did not be detected, and at that time, as long as Bai Yiyuan found it out alone. Chen Qian regretted it, the doctor of the miracle doctor reminded him in every possible way, and kept them at any cost, but it was a pity that he couldn't recognize people with his eyes, and he also wronged Bai Yiyuan, gave up the Sanlu instrument, and gave up the last hope of saving himself, now think about it, if he always trusts this good doctor, her husband may receive treatment as soon as possible, and it will not lead to such an ending.