I looked at my body, my dress, my heels, my arms, my legs, the fool, what the hell was I thinking, how could I be a transparent person? I must have seen too much.

I understand, Dr. Chen Linwei is not here these days, there must be a family member of the patient who wants to beat him? Maybe it's just these few, did something go wrong with the brain surgery he did? People came to the doctor to make trouble?

However, they are very different from what I understand as medical trouble.

I think most of the "medical troubles" are unemployed. There are at least 10 people in a medical group, and there are more than 100 people at the most, most of whom do not have regular jobs, and a considerable number of them are middle-aged women from the periphery of the city, most of whom make a living by picking garbage or doing small businesses, and most of them belong to a village or a local area. Every time there is "business", one person takes the lead, one notifies the other, some know and some do not know, and then make an appointment to the hospital together.

They usually seem to be "idle" in front of the hospital, but in fact they are not "idle", they search in various clinics, ask around for various medical malpractice information of patients, and when they smell money from various medical malpractice, they immediately contact the patient's family, saying that they can help the family to claim compensation from the hospital, and put forward their own demands, and then under the banner of the patient's family, stage a farce in the hospital demanding that the hospital take responsibility.

They would tear up banners at the entrance of the hospital, rush into the hospital, beat and smash it, besiege the doctors, seal off the consultation room, and demand compensation from the hospital. If the hospital does not compensate or accommodate this behavior, they will make trouble in the hospital for ten days and a half, and they will not give up until they get the money. They are neither hospital staff nor family members of patients.

Such "medical troublemakers" often cooperate with the families of patients who have medical disputes, either by gathering in front of the hospital to meditate, or by putting up banners in the hospital to demand compensation, and after the parties to the medical dispute have received compensation from the hospital, they will share the dividends with the parties.

And when the few people just went in, they were all dressed very neatly, and they all wore signs around their necks, and they could also see which company they should work in, if I am not mistaken, they should be manipulated by some powerful people behind the scenes, a strange profession that has quietly grown.

But if that's really what I think, then why don't they take the sign off their necks? Isn't it easy to expose yourself? Could it be that the people behind it didn't think of this, or who they were going to blame.

In fact, it cannot but be admitted that at present, some medical institutions and medical staff have smeared the overall image of the medical community. From some bad behaviors such as big prescriptions and red envelopes, from the indifference of seeing death and not saving them to the cold teeth of reselling patients, the decline of medical ethics of a small number of medical personnel, and the distorted reports of some unscrupulous and ignorant media, it has become a striking scar of an era. This has exacerbated the contradiction between doctors and patients, and directly led to the frequent occurrence of "medical troubles".

I don't think so! I also believe that Dr. Chen Linwei is not that kind of person.

So, are the patient's family members a vulnerable group after medical malpractice? No! The real patients are, they often in the occurrence of medical accidents, because of the loss and no way to complain, so they have become a tool for the use of "medical trouble", some patients even take the initiative to ask for "medical trouble", they think that as long as they can win the lawsuit, they are willing to give some benefits, so the patient is the culprit who fuels the arrogance of "medical trouble"?

I don't know about the rest, but it wasn't the one anyway.

Because the patient is dead, and it's right next to me.

It can be seen that it is a male corpse, short hair, not too tall, not fat, his eyes closed, he looks like a normal person sleeping, but there is less abdominal breathing, that is, the up and down movement of the stomach, he should have just died.

We used to have a high school geography teacher, because he was short and fat, we all called him Little Potato, he used to talk in class, what is so terrible about the dead, the dead are just sleeping with less breath than the living.

Because of his words, I dare not sleep alone every night, until now, after returning home, my grandmother sleeps with me every night, because I am afraid that when I sleep, I will have less breath than a living person.

Now looking at the dead body next to me, I suddenly understood what our little potato teacher said, it turned out that it was really like this, in fact, it didn't look scary.

However, the living people around him had a greater impact and more terrifying impact on me than he did!

Because after the big men rushed into the hospital first, and then two men carried the corpses on stretchers, they probably felt that the gate of the hospital, coming and going, stopped here to see the most people, the biggest reaction, or some other considerations.

Anyway, it's been a good time since the body was docked to me.

Next to the corpse were two men and two women, each with a wreath, and the two women each holding a lot of paper money in their hands, like a bunch of them, as if they had been packed and ready to be mailed to someone from another world. In her right hand, one of the women was holding a photograph of the deceased.

It seems that they are supposed to set up a mourning hall in the hospital.

Is there any mistake? Neither of them can see me?

I'm a big living person here, even if you're tired, don't stop by me to rest, okay?

Besides, he died, what does it have to do with me, why are you scaring me? I've never seen a dead person in front of me, but, then again, I'm not someone who hasn't been outside the morgue.

When I looked at them, some of them felt like they were about to cry, and some kept shouting, "You died so unjustly!" You don't want to die like this! You must come back to find the person who hurt you! I'll take you to him now! ”。

To be honest, this is the first time I've seen "Doctor!" "It turned out to be so disgusting, I'm not talking about corpses, because I don't feel terrified, but when I see their faces, I feel that my stomach is churning, if they are really so filial, why don't they let the deceased be able to go through his life quietly, and in the end, even if there is a benefit, then the person in front of him lying motionless can't spend.

Because only the living are the ones who spend money.

At this time, I stood up and wanted to leave, but I saw a few more security guards, running over, while stabilizing them, trying to keep them silent, and trying to calm my emotions, telling me to go outside and keep quiet, saying that this would have an impact on the hospital itself.

But shouldn't these words be said by the dean or some other important person?

What's the security guard's turn to take care of? Could it be that this hospital is really like what patients say, often careless of human life, so the hospital also has any internal training for security guards? I don't believe it! If that's the case, does this hospital still have a point in existing? Imagine that it will cost money to find death?

Maybe it's the security guard's heart, because he doesn't want to cause trouble.

But who really listens to what they have to say?

Will they follow me every day and not let me preach everywhere? Or will he always follow the patient's side, I don't know if it's a family member?

I think that although they can make us quiet for a while, they can't keep us quiet all the time, because in the end, it is the hospital facilities and the doctors who use them to reassure patients and other unrelated people.

This is not? The people around the patient, a few of them started again, no quieter than just now, and three security guards were telling them to be quiet.

The other security guard, still in a hurry, was telling me about their difficulties, I moved to the side, nodded several times, until I pretended to pick up the phone, pretended that someone called me, and slowly walked towards the outside of the hospital, the security guard no longer hugged me, but walked back.

"Whew!" I let out a long breath! They're going to blow up their eardrums.

"You always say that my heart is like a glass, pure and transparent like water, even if it is full of heartbreak......"

In my ears, the phone that I didn't have time to put down actually rang.

"Zhan Ye! Did you just message me? It doesn't matter what, Ding Xiaojiao! Where are you now? It doesn't matter, right? Also, where can I be? I'm sleeping in my dorm room, and we have class at 4pm today! Didn't you say let me go somewhere with you? Now do we pass? Are you in the dormitory? I'm going to look for you now! "Ding Xiaojiao spoke to me in a much more lively tone than usual, it seems that I slept very well last night.

But she is, what does it matter? Could it be that "Zhan Ye! Sorry yesterday! "She didn't send that message?

At this moment, the soles of my shoes seem to be stained with something, very thin, and the heel of my high heels and the front sole plate of my shoes just stepped on this, and I can only see a circle of yellow next to the white high heels I am wearing today.

I lifted my foot, because I was holding the phone in one hand, my body was crooked again, I didn't keep my balance, I was leaning like one side and the right front, I always like to wear high heels, I didn't practice yoga well when I was an undergraduate, and there was a yoga instructor Wen Li'an in the dormitory at that time, hey! There's no room for me to think about it at the moment, because I'm about to fall, and it's supposed to be a dog eating.

"Miss, are you alright?" It turned out that the security guard just now, who had been telling me how the hospital was right, how the patient was wrong, the security guard who saw me leave the hospital gate, he was behind my right side, his left hand was holding my left squeaky socket, and his right hand was pushing my right waist like the left side, I didn't even stand up like this, and now my high heels have stood very steady.

"Thank you! Thanks to you! If it weren't for you, I might have twisted my waist right now! "It's a little uncomfortable for me to be pushed on the waist, but it's better than falling to the ground.

After being rubbed by my shoes spinning on the ground like this, the yellow thing, which had separated from my high heels, lay quietly on the ground.

Why is it another Stygian coin?