Chapter 951: You Killed My Dad
"Dut...... Toot ......"
"Sorry, your call is not ...... at the moment"
Zhou Mo looked at Yu Zhiming on the side and asked anxiously: "Doctor Yu, the other party has not answered the phone, what can I do?" ”
Not long after Yu Zhiming received Zhou Mo's call, she rushed over panting.
It's just that they dialed that contact number one after another, and Yu Zhiming also sent three persuasion voices to identify themselves one after another, but the other party always ignored them.
After being well-informed, Wang Wu persuaded him: "Zhou Mo, don't worry, maybe it's just a prank, or you have another purpose to ask for Doctor Yu." ”
"Anyway, you have already called the police as soon as possible, and the police should be able to find the person according to the location of the mobile phone signal."
Zhou Mo still said worriedly: "I hope so." However, in the phone call with him, I could feel that he was not the kind of person who lied and played pranks. ”
Yu Zhiming said: "Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, the other party has not answered the phone or replied to the voice, and we can only wait for the results of the police investigation." ”
Zhou Mo nodded lightly.
At this moment, the mobile phone in Zhou Mo's hand suddenly rang three message prompts.
She glanced at it and immediately shouted: "Back to the voice, back to the voice, he back to the voice!" ”
Zhou Mo spoke and pressed the first voice.
A deep man's voice rang from his phone, "Dr. Yu, I'm sorry to trouble you. ”
"I almost became a doctor at the time, but my college entrance examination results were average, and I could only study in a third-rate medical school. Finally, under the persuasion of his family, he went to study architectural design, which was still popular at the time. ”
Zhou Mo pressed the second voice again.
"I have fantasized more than once, if I insisted on my idea of going to medical school, would I be able to become the male protagonist of the online article like Dr. Yu."
"I knew very well in my heart that it was impossible. Just like gold can shine anywhere, in the same way, ordinary people are ordinary in any industry. ”
"A person like me, even if he can really cross over, will not become a hero and savior of that world, because my essence is an ordinary person, not born at the wrong time."
Zhou Mo hurriedly pressed the third voice.
"I've always wanted to be a hero, and today's incident should be my most heroic."
There was a pause, and then a much more solemn voice sounded again.
"I have carte blanche to authorize Dr. Yu Zhiming from Huashan Hospital to dispose of my body. I hope Dr. Yu can use my organs and body to save more people. ”
"I hope that everyone who has been treated because of me can have a more brilliant life."
After another pause, the man's voice continued: "I know you must have called the police, in order for you to find me as soon as possible, I will tell me where I am." ”
"Room 2207 by the Grand Hotel."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming immediately assigned: "Zhou Mo, contact the police." Lime, contacted by the Grand Hotel. ”
"I'll contact the hospital."
As he spoke, Yu Zhiming found the number of Director Yang Mai of the Medical Department on his mobile phone and dialed it.
Director Yang Mai quickly answered the call, and Yu Zhiming quickly and briefly said the man's matter.
Yang Mai said that he arranged here to let the ambulance go to the Youyou Hotel.
Yu Zhiming ended the call with Director Yang Mai and looked at Lime and Zhou Mo who had finished the call.
"Let's wait for news......"
They didn't wait long, and two or three minutes later they received a call from Jin Feng, the head of the sub-district police station.
"Dr. Yu, the unfortunate news is that the man has died, and the cause is preliminarily judged to be caused by excessive blood loss from a carotid artery cut."
When Yu Zhiming heard this, his heart sank.
Carotid artery cuts are really resolute, so they don't give others a chance to be rescued.
Jin Feng's voice continued to come out of his mobile phone, "The man was soaked in the ice water of the bathtub, and there was a suicide note left in the room. The suicide note also said that the body is donated, and the body and organs will be disposed of by Dr. Yu. ”
Hearing that the man's body was soaked in ice water, Yu Zhiming understood that this person had made relatively adequate preparations for organ donation.
"Director Jin, organ preservation needs to be handled professionally, please do on-site evidence collection as soon as possible, and leave the rest to the medical staff who rushed to handle it......"
Yu Zhiming ended the call with Director Jin and said to Dr. Wang, "Well, I need to rush to the hospital." ”
Wang Wu bowed his head and said, "Go ahead." That person has full authority to give you this kind of thing, and you should go and sue the ......."
Yu Zhiming, accompanied by Lime and Zhou Mo, hurriedly took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and saw that Zhang Hai was already waiting outside the elevator.
A minute or two later, the phantom car they were riding in left the Junshan Mansion community at a high speed.
After being quiet for a while, Zhou Mo spoke first: "Doctor Yu, he should be able to help a lot of people, right?" ”
Yu Zhiming nodded lightly and said: "From three or five people to more than ten people, it depends on his personal health and matching situation." ”
Zhou Mo sighed: "Why can't he think about it like this?" From his previous short call, he didn't say that he had suffered any major blows, but he felt that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see hope, so he didn't want to work hard and gave up directly? ”
Lime took over and said, "I think I'm depressed." ”
"Coastal competition is fierce, all kinds of pressure, busy day after day, life and work have not improved much, coupled with the impact of various anxiety and other negative news, some people are likely to be depressed and their minds have fallen into a dead end."
Zhou Mo let out a long sigh again.
The next moment, she suddenly asked, "Hey, Dr. Yu, the sister of the restaurant owner in the afternoon, can going to psychological counseling really cure her leg pain?" ”
Yu Zhiming was a little surprised by the jumpiness of Zhou Mo's thinking, but he still patiently replied: "If the psychological counseling goes well, she can stop breaking her fingers, and then it will not trigger the spasm of the femoral artery that causes leg pain." ”
"However, in order to completely cure it, it is necessary to understand why breaking fingers can cause spasm of the femoral artery."
"But in terms of priorities, she needs to address her psychological problems first."
"When her psychological problems are alleviated, we will study the causal relationship between finger breaking and femoral artery spasm with her cooperation."
Zhou Mo let out an enlightened sigh......
On the way to the hospital, Yu Zhiming received a call from Director Yang Mai again.
"Dr. Yu, that person has now been taken to the hospital. The police have ascertained that his name is Xu Yang, Chinese New Year's Eve, 34 years old, no parents, wife and children, and no siblings. ”
Yang Mai sighed lightly again: "In his hotel room, I also found a physical examination report done in our hospital last week, which shows that his body is quite healthy. ”
"The police also gave a judgment that it was a suicide death."
After a pause, Yang Mai said on the phone again: "Doctor Yu, I just got his matching data, and there are a total of eight people in the organ transplant network who have been successfully matched. ”
"Doctor Yu, as the authorized person designated by Xu Yang to dispose of the body, did you wait for you to come?"
"Or?"
Yu Zhi knew that Xu Yang was not a brain-dead patient, and in his case, the body organs could not be nourished by blood, so naturally the sooner they were taken out, the better.
"Director Yang, let's start now."
"Xu Yang's last wish is to treat more people, and he naturally hopes that those people can get healthier organs......
At half past ten in the evening, Yu Zhiming and his entourage rushed to the organ transplant center of Huashan Hospital.
In a room, Yu Zhiming, Zhou Mo, Lime, and Zhang Hai met Xu Yang.
He was lying on a gurney, covered with a white sheet, his head exposed, and the wound on his neck had been sutured.
Yu Zhiming looked at this person who only had a major intersection tonight, but he was already separated by life and death.
Because of blood loss, his face is pale, he has a fairly tall nose, and his mouth and eyebrows are a little ordinary.
Overall, it's a public face.
Yu Zhiming seriously bowed three times to this person and thanked him for saving the others.
After bowing, Yu Zhiming looked at Xu Yang, who seemed to be asleep, and said slowly: "Although you claim to be an ordinary person who will never succeed, the definition of success is different. ”
"Every ordinary person will have a world centered around him."
"You, too, will be no exception."
"Zhou Mo ......"
Zhou Mo, who heard the call, took a step closer to Yu Zhiming, and listened to Yu Zhiming continue: "Please ask the police for help to get Xu Yang's detailed life information, as well as the mobile phone address book." ”
"Contact Xu Yang's colleagues, classmates, teachers, fellow villagers, relatives and everyone else who can be contacted, and we will hold a memorial service for him."
"Let him know that he's not alone."
Zhou Mo nodded lightly and said, "Doctor Yu, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter." ”
Yu Zhiming covered Xu Yang's face with a white sheet, and when he left the room, he saw Director Yang Mai, Director Jin Feng, and the person in charge of the organ transplant center waiting outside.
Yu Zhiming signed several medical documents related to Xu Yang, and together with Zhou Mo, he answered several questions from Director Jin Feng about Xu Yang and made a record.
After finishing these, Yu Zhiming and the others walked out of the organ transplant center, and it was nearly half past eleven in the evening.
A few people had not taken a few steps out of the building, and suddenly, a figure rushed from the shadow of the building on the side.
"Yu Zhiming, you dog doctor, you killed my father, I want to kill you."
I'm fork, what's going on?
Yu Zhiming followed the voice......
With the help of the light from the building behind him, I saw a young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fierce face and a small fruit knife rushing over.
At this moment, Zhang Hai had already greeted him.
Zhou Mo and Lime were also on the left and right, nervously protecting Yu Zhiming.
Yu Zhiming looked ahead, only to see Zhang Hai kick suddenly, and kicked the wrist of the young man holding the knife.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming heard the sound of a clattering fracture and a terrible scream.
I also saw the fruit knife that flew away......
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