Qian Lao's condition was serious, and the doctors and nurses worked together to treat him carefully.

The atmosphere outside the hospital room was somewhat oppressive, and doctors and patients' families stood together waiting for the results, and they could even hear each other's breathing.

Qian Ming helped his mother to the bench in the corridor and asked her to sit down and rest, turned back to Li Ling's side and whispered in a longing tone, "You, can you guarantee that my father is safe?"

His voice trembled, for fear that Li Ling would give him a disappointing answer.

Keeping money safe?

I can't!

The old man is over 70 years old, and he has encountered such a big accident as an allergy, who can guarantee his safety?

No one can guarantee that there will be no accidents!

Li Ling replied solemnly: "I can't guarantee it, but I can confirm that Qian Lao's illness is not caused by corpse poison!"

Qian Lao's condition was serious because of penicillin allergy rather than anti-poison No. 1 was ineffective against cadaveric poison.

I don't carry this pot!

Qian Ming sighed, his eyes fixed on the door of the confined ward.

At this time.

Now.

He could only silently bless his father in his heart.

"Ah......h

The fat man let out a groan, and finally couldn't bear the dullness, and walked past Li Ling to the dean and began to roar: "Do you know who I am, do you know what the identity of my father-in-law is? I am the boss of Wasion Real Estate, and the patient lying in the ward is the former deputy chief of general staff of the provincial military district, if something happens, which of you will take responsibility?"

This fat man is Sun Yue, the boss of Wasion Real Estate?

The dean shuddered.

Wasion Real Estate is one of the largest real estate companies in the province. Sun Fatzi is sitting on hundreds of millions of assets.

Such people cannot be provoked by the hospital.

Is the patient a deputy chief of staff of the military district before retirement?

Hospitals can't afford to mess with it.

The dean felt that he was in trouble, and he was in trouble!

Beads of sweat appeared on his face, and Nuo Nuo said: "Don't worry, we will definitely go all out to save Qian Lao!"

He slowly moved his steps towards Li Ling: "Are you sure it's not corpse poison but an allergic reaction?"

He said this very far-fetched.

The dean had also seen the patient's symptoms, and he supported Li Ling's point of view, and he never asked again just to escape Sun Yue's criticism and get rid of the oppressive atmosphere.

"If you want to know if it's penicillin allergy, don't you know if you check it?" Li Ling said.

The patient has allergies, as long as you confirm that you have used penicillin, everything is clear at a glance?

"I haven't prescribed penicillin to patients!" Director Sun spoke: "I'm sure I haven't!"

If it's true, it's medical malpractice. She can't afford such a big responsibility, and she doesn't dare to take responsibility.

Facts speak louder than arguments.

The dean spoke, and soon the doctor's order, medicine list, and medication records were all taken.

The doctor's order is normal.

The medication list is normal.

Penicillin is also not on the medication record.

The dean was sweating profusely, and his whole body was unnaturally up.

Qian Ming and Sun Yue stepped forward one after another, they didn't look at all kinds of records, but from the dean's expression, they could see that something was wrong.

Could it be that the doctor really didn't use penicillin?

Isn't that the treatment plan in the ward wrong?

Everything is nonsense?

The faces of the two were gloomy.

Sun Yue gasped.

Qian Ming clenched his fists.

As if accumulating strength, the next moment is a volcanic eruption.

"If it's so easy to find out the truth of the matter, it's too easy!" Li Ling always believed in his own judgment, and asked Director Sun: "Who is the nurse who accompanies the bed, call her over to ask, will she misuse penicillin?"

Director Sun swallowed heavily, there was no mistake in the doctor's order, and she didn't have to take responsibility.

Qian Lao is taken care of by Du Yali.

The little girl came over with flowers, and there was a pungent fragrance in the corridor, and Du Yali heard that the matter had become violent and thunderous: "Why do you say that, although I am just a nurse, you can't cure other people's illnesses and deaths, and you can't push it on me!"

Du Yali should have been submissive to Director Sun before, and boldly asked, "What, is the patient dead?"

Did the patient die?

When Du Yali said this, it was as simple as greeting "Have you eaten?" when she met an acquaintance.

Everyone else in the corridor was stunned, and everyone clearly heard a little comfort and a little smug in Du Yali's tone.

Without waiting for Director Sun to answer, she continued: "It is clear from the medicine list and medication record that I have not given penicillin to the patient. The medicines in the hospital are strictly controlled, and there is no medicine list, where can I get penicillin? Buy it outside the hospital, don't wronged me!"

The corners of Du Yali's mouth turned up slightly.

The patient came to the hospital and began to take the medicine after being confirmed as a cadaveric poison patient, and the process was very short, and there was no time to bother to find penicillin.

Occasionally.

Du Yali's eyes swept over Li Ling, and her expression of disgust and hatred flashed away.

"Knock Knock ......"

There was a loud sound of heavy, frequent footsteps.

The little nurse from before came over again, she lowered her head and walked to Director Sun's side and said, "Director, the patient in Ward 372 lost a bottle of penicillin, can you open another bottle for me!"

A bottle of penicillin is not valuable, but the little nurse accidentally loses the medicine, and the size is also an accident.

The little nurse originally planned to hide it and not report it, but she thought that if the patient's condition worsened or even died because of this bottle of medicine, her sin would be great.

It's like a kind of psychological suggestion, and the more you think about it, the more serious it becomes.

The little nurse had no choice but to report the matter, although she said in front of the dean that the punishment might be more severe.

"Sister Du, you were also at the nurse's station when I came back from taking the medicine, did you see where I put penicillin?" the little nurse asked casually.

Suddenly I felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The dean, Director Sun, experts, and the patient's family all looked at her, and then stared at Du Yali.

There was a sense of tension in the air.

The little nurse was a little overwhelmed by the momentum of the dean and others, and muttered to herself: "I just lost a bottle of penicillin, how can I do it like killing someone!"

Li Ling looked at Du Yali and said loudly: "There are cameras in the hospital wards, whether you injected Qian Lao with penicillin and called up the video to know at a glance, if there is an accident, you can also do pharmacological and pathological analysis, and whoever is responsible is who's responsible!"

Li Ling's analysis was the head of the Dao, and the dean praised it.

Du Yali's body trembled, and finally realized that the seemingly perfect plan had a big loophole, gritted her teeth and admitted: "That's right, I stole penicillin, and I injected it into the patient's body, but unfortunately I still can't let you carry this black cauldron!"

Du Yali was jealous when she learned that Li Ling had become the chief researcher of Xianke and was the developer of Cold Marrow Pill and Anti-Poison No. 1.

It just so happened that some of the patients with cadaveric poison were penicillin-allergic, and she saw the little nurse at the nurse's station arrogantly putting the patient's medicine on the table and going out for rounds.

Du Yali had a plan to steal penicillin and inject it into Qian Lao's body.

The symptoms of penicillin allergy are also rashes on the body, and the conditions of the two are very similar, and the doctor makes a mistake in judging and delaying the time, and the patient will definitely die.

She knew very well that once such a thing happened, it would be basically impossible for Cold Myelin Pill and Anti-Poison No. 1 to be listed.

People are not as good as heaven.

When the deans were vague, the appearance of the little nurse revealed the whole thing.

The little nurse stood on the spot, her mouth wide open, and she couldn't believe that Du Yali could do such a thing.

Where are the former hardworking, enthusiastic colleagues?

"You...... , you, I really don't know how to say hello, what a big accident and how much responsibility this is!" The dean was annoyed and angry: "If Qian Lao can't be rescued, all the responsibility will be counted on your head, you know?"

The responsibility for the accident was found, and the dean breathed a sigh of relief, but Du Yali was a nurse in the central hospital, and the hospital had to bear some responsibility.

"Yes, it's all my fault!" Du Yali suddenly turned around and asked Li Ling: "You saved the boss of Xianke, they hired you as the chief researcher, and pressed the names of the Cold Myelin Pill and the No. 1 developer of anti-poison to your head, and there are people everywhere to help you, but why don't you refuse to help me, you have destroyed my hope with your own hands, and I don't have a good time with you!"

Seeing the daughter of the boss of Xianke admit that she was Li Ling's girlfriend, Du Yali began to be unbalanced, and when she secretly went out to see off her boyfriend, she heard that the luxury car at the door was driven by Li Ling.

She was so angry!

Thinking that injecting patients with allergens could delay the listing of Cold Myelin Pill and Anti-Poison No. 1, and even prevent the listing of the two drugs, making Li Ling and Xianke Company lose their money, she could no longer control herself.

She knew it was against the hospital's rules to do so.

She knew it might be a violation of the law.

But.

She couldn't control the fire of jealousy that burned in her body.

She couldn't restrain her behavior.

After injecting the patient with penicillin, Du Yali has been monitoring the situation at the nurses' station.

She smiled as the patient was in pain.

She smiled when doctors couldn't find a cause.

"I really didn't expect that my perfect plan would still not succeed!"

Du Yali still didn't realize her mistake.

The wasp tail needle is the most poisonous woman's heart.

"Squeak......

The door of the ward opened, and the director of the internal medicine department walked out with two nurses, with a happy face, and reported to the dean: "Qian Lao's allergic reaction has been lifted, and his condition is very stable!"

"Really?"

"Thank you, doctor!"

Qian Ming and Sun Yue helped their mother into the ward and found that their father's edema and rash had disappeared.

Allergic reactions come and go quickly.

Outside the ward.

Du Yali muttered to herself: "Impossible, impossible, I have put in so much effort, and the patient is intact?"

"Although the patient is not injured, the hospital still has to deal with this matter!" The dean said coldly: "There is such a big thing, the hospital can no longer keep you!"

"You want to fire me?" Du Yali said casually: "You broken hospital, aunt/grandmother/grandmother don't want to stay anymore!"

Du Yali thought that she had a lot of money, and her job was dispensable, especially the job of a nurse, with little salary and more trouble.

She doesn't like this job.

Du Yali was proud to go to the dormitory to pack up her things and leave the hospital.