"When I was studying at the police academy, my teacher once told us: don't believe what you see with your own eyes, even if it happens right in front of your eyes; Don't believe what you hear, no matter how clear it is; Because that's most likely just your delusion. The coincidence of light and shadow, the call of nature, and even your personal feelings and likes and dislikes can interfere with the brain's judgment. Dr. Li, I used to have a very superficial understanding of these two sentences, but in the past few days in the hospital, I seem to have understood a little bit. ”

"Why?" Zhu Tong held back the panic in his heart, Huang Hai's words seemed to mean something, I hope this is also an illusion.

"The way your doctors work, it seems that doctors work in the most scientific state, with the most advanced instruments and the most rigorous theories, but even with so many, it is difficult not to misdiagnose."

"Misdiagnosis?" Zhu Tong probably understood a little, Huang Hai seemed to be talking about Song Lao's condition; It's just that he's definitely not talking about himself or the doctors at Ocean Hospital.

"We've reviewed his health records, and if it's a human misdiagnosis, it's going to be very serious." Ye Er interjected, Zhu Tong squeezed her hand, it was appropriate for her not to say too much.

Huang Hai smiled, and he could see the thin anger on Ye Er's face: "The chief consulted several experts last night, and they think that it will take at least half a year for such a blood clot to form. The chief asked me to tell you this in advance, so that you can have a mental preparation in advance, strictly abide by the confidentiality rules throughout the process, and do not ask any questions. ”

"Understood." Zhu Tong closed his eyes and enjoyed the brief tenderness of holding hands with Ye'er.

Song Lao has been monitored, no wonder Wang Juefei behaved so weirdly just now. Last night's consultation showed a result: someone falsified Song Lao's previous routine physical examination and medical records!

What is this? Are you now a member of another emergency medical team? The little crook doesn't like to get involved in such a thing at all, it's more fun to stay in the Ocean Hospital to play with Smith, even if he plays that guy to death, the consequences must be easier than curing Song Lao.

The Audi A8 drove into Wang Xiangframe's station, and Ye Er withdrew his hand to shake with Zhu Tong. This time, the atmosphere was obviously different, and there were a lot of more staff members, who shuttled between the two villas, with serious expressions and unrestrained smiles.

On both sides of the gate are four young armed police soldiers, and there are mobile sentry posts around the courtyard, and antennas are set up on the high places, which is a bit of a battle formation.

Zhu Tong was ushered into the second floor of the villa on the right, and accidentally there were three people in the spacious room, and none of them knew each other; They are all forty or fifty years old, and they should all be clever doctors or specialists.

Everyone was looking through the information in their hands, but no one spoke; Zhu Tong also sat down in a corner, and when he opened the door, Mayor Chen handed him the document bag, which was indeed Song Lao's case, as well as his complete medical report within five years, detailing every cold and every medicine Song Lao took.

Zhu Tong looked at it in a pretentious manner, but his mind was not on the case at all; He was thinking about Mayor Chen's look just now.

Yesterday was busy until the early hours of the morning and came out in a hurry today, Zhu Tong didn't expect to be suddenly recruited here, and he didn't expect to meet Mayor Chen. He didn't wear the light blue glasses now, his hairstyle was untied, and worst of all, he didn't shave. These days, he spends his days at noon or evening at the aromatherapy center to tidy up with a sharp scalpel during treatment.

A few minutes ago, when Mayor Chen handed Zhu Tong the document bag, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and the little liar understood that he recognized him. Fortunately, Mayor Chen didn't have a seizure right away, what should I do now? Breaking out is looking for death, the police officers outside have guns, and the inside is eighty percent full of bullets.

There is a distance of about 20 meters from the window behind you to the courtyard wall with infrared alarms, and there is a quiet road outside, about 100 meters long to reach the noisy road; Zhu Tong thought that it was not difficult to cross 20 meters on his own, and he could also cross the wall, but it was basically delusional to run 100 meters before the four police officers guarding the gate opened fire.

This is not the main thing, Zhu Tong doesn't know how to face Ye'er and face his lover after knowing the truth. His mind was a mess, and the case in his hand was scratched through his fingers and made a "squeak" sound. Although it wasn't too loud, it was too quiet in the room.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhu Tong remembered the gentle voice in his ears, he barely suppressed the tension in his heart, and turned his head to see a pair of concerned eyes.

"Nothing, chest tightness." Zhu Tong took out a green pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and a teacup appeared in front of him; He said "thank you" took the teacup and drank two sips of water, his mind was temporarily quiet, and he immediately felt the wetness on his forehead, and at this moment, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's an old problem, just take some medicine." Zhu Tong took out a tissue to wipe away the sweat beads on his face, and an apologetic smile appeared on his face.

It's already like this, and it's useless to think about it now; He can only bet that Mayor Chen will not expose himself immediately for the time being.

Based on the little liar's understanding of Mayor Chen, he is a shrewd and greedy fellow. Such people are selfish, calculating, calculating; Zhu Tong pinned his hopes on Mayor Chen's appetite to be bigger, to get more things from himself, and to be more calculating; That way, he will have the time and space to move.

"The young man is still very young, if you are sick, you must hurry up and treat it, don't really drag it into an old problem."

Zhu Tong's wrist put three fingers, with this hand to press the pulse, the little liar knew that he had met an expert, and he barely relaxed his body and mind, and calmed down; The one next door turned out to be a clever Chinese medicine doctor. It's really the heart of the doctor's parents, presumably he is idle and bored, too depressed to read the case information, and treats himself as a patient.

"It's rare for you to have such an injury, for half a year? The doctor did it for you? What kind of medicine have you taken? Hey! You've ...... lately. ”

It's really very clever, you can see so many things just by taking the pulse, the little liar can't help but admire; But he didn't dare to let him look at it anymore, so he withdrew his wrist and said, "It's been half a year, and I've been messing with it myself." ”

"You are Li Xiang. A young Chinese medicine practitioner from Ocean Hospital, Director Li? ”

"Yes, how do you know?" The little liar wonders, is his reputation so great?

"The people who can sit here must have real talents and real knowledge, I heard that Director Li cured an advanced case of pancreatic cancer in Japan; Later, he was injured in an accident, and the injury was in the lungs. We are still colleagues, Zhou Lian, chief physician of the cardiovascular department of Beijing Tongren Hospital, and Xiang Lao is my teacher. ”

Zhou Lian stretched out his hand, and at this moment, the little liar had the urge to run away by hitting the window immediately! He held Zhou Lian's hand awkwardly, and in the face of another Beijing colleague of Li Xiang, the little liar's mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say.

"I have repeatedly complimented you on your medical skills, especially the acupuncture and plasters. It's a pity, you used to be in internal medicine, otherwise we would have known each other a long time ago. Director Li must have had an adventure during the time he left his job, I asked Director Zeng, and he said that you used to be very ordinary. ”

"I'm also normal now, but Director Zhou is right, I have a little adventure. Some time ago, I sorted out the experience of the ancestor with my senior brother, and accidentally realized the thirteen needles ......of the ghost gate. "Fortunately, the little liar's head has not been short-circuited for too long, with his experience in the Ocean Hospital for nearly a year, doctors from different departments of the same hospital, unless they are of similar status or similar age, and have the same teacher, usually do not have much contact. Li Xiang has been in Tongren Hospital for less than two years, he is young, has a shallow temperament and is not sociable, and a department director like Zhou Lian will probably not notice him.

Bai Jiashu is in Japan and will not come back for a while, Zhu Tong raised the banner of "Ancestor Master" and used the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate as a weapon to guide Zhou Lian, a disciple of Xiang Hua, into his own world. The price is acceptable, everyone knows about the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, Zhu Tong said his understanding, and took out the dragon and phoenix star to talk nonsense, making Zhou Lian into a fog...... Amazed.

The other two are Western doctors, who have never cared about or participated in the topic of Chinese medicine, and they generally think that Chinese medicine is a stroke of luck, so they save a lot of tongue and effort from the little liars.

The door was gently pushed open, and Mayor Chen walked in, followed by Ye Er and Xiang Hua.

The little liar's heart is frightened, cold sweat, and dripping out.

There is a way to be a thief with a weak heart, Zhu Tong just encouraged himself, calm, he will not expose you now, he .......

But he always thought that the three of them were paying attention to themselves, and now they didn't dare to face Ye Er's eyes, only staring at Mayor Chen, wanting to seek answers from his expression.

Mayor Chen, like other staff members, had a serious expression, except for a seemingly unintentional glance at him for the first time, he didn't look at Zhu Tong at all after entering the door, and he didn't know him.

Xiang Hua smiled and sat on the sofa next to the door, raised his hand and said, "You are all busy people, it is a bit presumptuous to invite you here; Please help me for the sake of my face and be more attentive. This is a major event related to the national economy and people's livelihood, as long as there is no liability accident, after the matter is over, I will ask Hua for credit ...... you. ”

The little liar secretly sighed, and said to Hua that things were not yet irreparable. Turning his gaze behind Xiang Hua, Ye Er was looking at him worriedly, Zhu Tong wiped his sweat again, gave Ye Er a smile, and asked her not to worry.

Mayor Chen stood on Ye'er's right, approached Ye'er slightly, squinted at the opening on Ye'er's chest in front of Zhu Tong, and showed a little greedy and lewd smile. The smile was only for a moment. Xiang Hua was talking, no one paid attention to him, and he just let Zhu Tong see it.

Ye Er wore a milky white silk shirt with a slightly open neckline, revealing her fair and seductive skin and her daughter Jade hanging from her neck. She is like a fairy who is not stained with dust, and Mayor Chen is using it to desecrate her holiness.

The little liar was furious, raised his right hand and pushed his glasses to block Ye'er's sight, and stared at Mayor Chen fiercely. This is a provocation; Did he think he could threaten Ye'er with the secret of Zhu Tong's identity?

Xiang Hua's words are over, and Ye'er is still recording; Zhu Tong didn't hear what he said at all, and there was only one thought in his mind: surnamed Chen, you are looking for death! Are you going to die?

After Ye Er finished recording, she raised her head and sent a sweet smile.

Zhu Tong forced himself to calm down, and gradually he was able to hear what everyone was discussing; Xiang Hua looked at him at this time and asked, "Director Li has taken the pulse of Song Lao and told me your opinion." ”

"It's not dangerous for the time being, but he can't handle much stimulation in the near future." Zhu Tong replied vaguely; For patients with cerebral thrombosis, no matter how Western medicine or Chinese medicine will say so, he is tantamount to saying nonsense.

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