"What's going on?" Several policemen squeezed through the crowd, and one of the leaders asked. "Xiao Li, you evacuate the crowd first. Also, who is in charge here? ”

"I am the director of this hospital, and my name is Yan Murong." Yan Murong looked at the leading policeman and said.

"Huh? Are you the dean? The leading policeman looked at Yan Murong in some surprise. He didn't expect that the director of any hospital would be such a young man.

"Yes, I'm the dean." Yan Murong said with a smile. "What do you call a police officer?"

"I'm Senior Constable Chan Mo-wah of the Southern District Police Station." The leading policeman introduced himself before asking. "What's going on?"

"I still don't know what the situation is." As he spoke, Yan Murong repeated the words that Hua had just said to Chen Maohua again.

Hearing Yan Murong's description, Chen Maohua thought about it before speaking. "In this way, the person concerned will go to the police station with me to record a statement, and the body will be stored in the mortuary of the hospital first, and there will be a forensic doctor to conduct an autopsy and identification at that time."

"No, I'm not going." Hearing that she was going to the police station, the woman immediately stopped doing it, hugged her husband's body and began to cry. "They killed my husband, I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to have an explanation now."

"This lady, what evidence do you have to prove that your husband died because he took medicine from Renhe Hospital?" Chen Maohua asked. "According to the descriptions of Dean Yan and several Chinese medicine doctors, as well as the people at the scene, your husband did suddenly fall to the ground and die suddenly when he walked out of the door of the office of the Chinese medicine department - when there is no evidence to prove that your husband died because of taking Chinese medicine from Renhe Hospital, sudden death cannot be judged as medical malpractice."

"It's them, it's because of their medicine that my husband will die." Women don't give up. "My husband used to see Western doctors, and yesterday I heard that they came for free consultation, but when I went back in the evening and took the medicine they prescribed, he felt unwell, but this has never happened before."

"Ma'am, I understand your feelings." Chen Maohua said persuasively. "But Hong Kong is a society governed by the rule of law, and in the absence of evidence, we cannot determine who is right and who is wrong, so you calm down first, go back to the police station with me to record a statement, and we will send someone to start an investigation, please believe us."

"No, I'm not going, I'm going to stay here with my husband." The woman burst into tears again.

Looking at the woman's approach, Yan Murong smiled bitterly and shook his head, now he became more and more convinced that this was definitely a conspiracy against Renhe Hospital - even Yan Murong suspected that the deceased and this woman were not husband and wife at all.

"Ma'am, would you please come back with us?" Chen Maohua still patiently persuaded. "If you do this, not only will you not be able to verify the cause of your husband's death in time, but it will also disturb public order, and we have the right to sue you."

"Why should you sue me? Why are you suing me? The female ** shouted. I think you police are in a gang with them, and you officials and businessmen collude, how can we ordinary people live? ”

As a result, Chen Maohua's brows also furrowed.

He is forty-seven years old this year, he has been a police officer for so many years, and he has handled many cases, so he understands the feelings of the families of these deceased, but he has never seen someone who speaks so excessively. Collusion between officials and business? How could she say such a thing.

"Ma'am, do you know that I have the right to sue you for defamation?" Chen Maohua was patient, but his tone became serious. "I am a police officer, you are the parties, and I have the right to ask you to go back and record a statement."

As soon as Chen Maohua finished speaking, there was a noise behind the crowd that had been evacuated by the two small police yards, and then a group of reporters carrying long guns and short guns and cameras crowded over.

"Dean Yan, may I ask what do you think about the death of a patient in your hospital yesterday and the death of a patient today? Is it because the TCM skills are not good or because the TCM is not qualified? ”

A female reporter in a professional suit directly sent the microphone to Yan Murong's mouth after squeezing through the crowd.

Yan Murong smiled bitterly in his heart, looking at this, it was really premeditated. Otherwise, how could this reporter come? And as soon as I came up, I asked myself such a sharp question. What made him even more angry was that the question asked by this reporter pointed directly to traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine.

Is it a problem with medical skills or traditional Chinese medicine? Yan Murong really didn't know how to answer.

"I don't think this death has anything to do with our hospital or even the TCM department." Yan Murong looked at the female reporter and said. "Even, I suspect that this is a conspiracy carried out by someone against our Chinese medicine department of Renhe Hospital."

Hearing Yan Murong's words, all the reporters were in an uproar, and even Chen Maohua, who was standing on the side, was shocked.

In Hong Kong, journalists are the uncrowned king, so although Chen Maohua is a police officer, he did not stop reporters from reporting on the fact that people have the right to know the truth of the matter - but he did not expect that the young dean would say such a thing.

This happened in his hospital, and even if the death of the deceased had nothing to do with their hospital and was not caused by medical malpractice, at least he couldn't suspect the family of the deceased.

"Dean Yan, can you explain the reason for your suspicions?" The female reporter asked in surprise.

"The reason is simple." Yan Murong said, and pointed at Chen Maohua again. "I have just told Officer Chen what happened, and there are many witnesses at the scene, and they can all prove that this man fell to the ground just after walking out of the office of the Chinese medicine department."

The female reporter turned her head again, and after asking Chen Maohua, she looked at Yan Murong and asked. "So Dean Yan, on what basis do you explain that this is a conspiracy against Renhe Hospital?"

"That's her." Yan Murong pointed to the woman who was still kneeling on the ground and said.

"You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense." The female ** shouted. "Reporter, don't listen to him, he is shirking responsibility, my husband was killed by them."

"Passing the buck?" Yan Murong sneered and said. "I ask you, did you know when you came that your husband was going to die?"

"Huh?" The woman was stunned for a moment, then continued. "How would I know, how could I possibly know, my husband said he wasn't feeling well so I came with him, how did I know he would suddenly leave like this."

"You see, that's where I suspect." Yan Murong suddenly laughed, looked at the confused female reporter and Chen Maohua and said. Since she didn't know that her husband would die, where did that white ribbon on her head come from? Do you have to bring a white ribbon with you when you come to the hospital to accompany your family for examination? ”

PS: Today's Lantern Festival, there are a lot of people in the family, there is not much time to code words, this chapter is updated late, and it has passed twelve o'clock. But it doesn't matter, this chapter is still yesterday, and today is still the fifth watch.