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Case File Compendium - Chapter 27

Published at 24th of August 2022 06:35:04 AM


Chapter 27

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He went to see Chen slow

    Xie Qingcheng, such a steely, straight and indifferent gentleman, probably never thought that one day he would be scolded by a boy as an old hooligan in his heart.

    What's more, the boy was a little hooligan the night before and pressed him to the death to kiss him, and the kiss was so short of breath that his blood was surging, and he almost stuck his tongue in.

    From this incident, it can be seen that some young boys now, relying on their beauty, relying on their good grades, and relying on their age to be a minor a few hundred years ago, are really It's very unreasonable.

    The unreasonable Xueba used acting to buffer his heartbroken heartbreak, but this scene is a rescue, there are not many roles, and the episode itself is also very short, so he finished it soon after Back to school.

    Before going back, he sent a message to Xie Qingcheng, then dragged his suitcase and left the hotel.

    On the day He Yu returned to school, Chen slow asked Xie Qingcheng to go to the cemetery together in the morning.

    The little policeman just solved his first case independently, he thinks it is very memorable, and wants to talk to his brother.

    "It's inter-provincial."Chen Man came to his brother's tombstone with a fruit basket and paper money. He was walking in the cemetery in a hurry and almost tripped over a bush next to him. wrestle.

    "The theft by a cross-provincial bicycle gang." Xie Qingcheng said.

    Chen slow's face turned red: "Self, bicycles are also cars, and that is the property of the people..."

 

    Xie Qingcheng ignored him, took the fruit basket from his hand, put the tribute on it, turned into paper, the air was distorted by the heat of the flame, he looked at the tombstone The picture of the very young police officer, and the line with gold dust.

    Chen Lisheng's tomb.

    Chen Lisheng's life is fixed in his early twenties, Xie Qingcheng's impression of him is already very vague, he remembers that he is different from Chen Wan, a very serious and stable young man with When Chen Wan, who was still very young, came to their house as a guest, he always said "trouble" and "sorry".

    The last message he left to his colleagues before he was killed was also: "I have something to do today, I may be late, sorry."

    Xie Qingcheng looked at the dark tombstone and said, "Your brother is also a policeman who can handle cases independently."

    Chen slow added anxiously: "It will be more powerful in the future, I want to transfer to the Criminal Police Brigade."

    Xie Qingcheng shook his head: "Your IQ is not enough."

    “…”

     "Your family's wisdom genes are all on your brother's head."

    Chen slow knew that Xie Qingcheng didn't want him to climb up. Therefore, Xie Qingcheng always talked to him like this.

    Chen slow was not angry, whispered a few more words to his brother, and then lit a cigarette and placed it in front of his brother's offering table.

    "Brother, one day I will solve your unfinished case." He closed his eyes and put his hands together.

    “…”

    Xie Qingcheng knew that Chen Man was talking about the case where his parents were killed.

    That case, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is not a normal car accident, and everyone in the police force knows it well. But what can be done? They didn't die in the process of handling the case, they couldn't chase down the martyrs, and the murderer who caused the car accident didn't leave any trace of committing the crime.

    To talk about the offender, his parents used to be high-ranking, involved in numerous major cases, underworld forces who want revenge, drug trafficking organizations... There are too many suspects, In the case of interruption of clues, there is no way to find out.

    It is not that Xie Qingcheng did not try his best to trace the cause of his parents' death, but he finally gave up.

    Those who are too awake, even if their tears are not dry and their hearts are dead, they must struggle to see the road leading to the future.

      The price of Tang’s tombs is more than that of a suite in second-tier cities, and the annual management fee is also astonishingly high. Only the rich and powerful can afford it.

 

    He walked and came to a sculpture.

    Sculpture burial is a kind of burial imitating the European model, and the tombstone is often carved with the appearance of the deceased in marble. This statue standing in the quiet cemetery was chiseled by a doctor in a white coat. He sat on a chair and wore thick glasses, looking down at the scroll in his hand.

    Under the statue it reads:

    “Qin Ciyan (1957—2017)”

    "The last thing he failed to heal was the heart."

    Xie Qingcheng knew Qin Ciyan.

    They… used to be colleagues.

    Qin Ciyan is one of the famous alumni of Shanghai Medical College, and is the Taishan Beidou in the field of God. Decades ago, Qin Ciyan graduated from Shanghai medical department, and then went to the United States for further studies, and returned to China after his studies. He once taught at his alma mater and led a team to study academics. He had a hard life and a good reputation in his life. He had already achieved fame.

    A surgeon can’t do anything without a knife and only a pen.

    So after retiring from Yanzhou at the age of 60, Professor Qin returned to his hometown and was hired back to Shanghai First People's Hospital.

    That is the hospital where Xie Qingcheng stayed.

    However, just one evening four years ago, 60-year-old Qin Ciyan was packing his briefcase in the office to go home to celebrate his wife's birthday when a young man with a stubborn beard suddenly came and asked Looking out at the door with a basket of fruit and a pennant. The man claimed to be a family member of a patient, and came all the way to thank Director Qin for his kindness to his mother in person.

    Qin Ciyan has many such patients. Seeing the man was sweating and his face was pale, he must have traveled for a long time, so he invited the man into the office and made him a cup of tea.

      The moment Qin Ciyan smiled and brewed the tea, he turned his head - his face changed suddenly! Eye canthus suddenly! Scream loudly and kill him!

    This is the Elbe Sea murder case that shocked the whole country four years ago.

    From the surveillance video obtained by the police, the criminal Yi Beihai pressed the old doctor Qin Ciyan against the wall and stabbed the old doctor thirteen times in the chest and abdomen. The office is not too spacious, the handwritten sick file on the table, and the pennant brought by the murderer as a cover are all sprinkled with a creepy red.

    Yi Beihai was covered in blood when he heard the people who came to the scene, he couldn't tell whether it was a human or a ghost. Throwing the old man who devoted his life to the medical cause from the open window.

    —Boom!

    The **** corpse was completely shattered after falling from a height.

    Yi Beihai stuck his head back out of the window, stood proudly in the pool of blood, raised his red sharp knife and smirked, shouting: "Retribution! Let you cheat money! Kill you! kill you!"

    However, what kind of blood feud?

    How could a young family member do such a dehumanizing thing to an old doctor with freckled temples.

    The truth released after the police investigation made the whole society angry, and the public opinion was boiling like oil—

    It turned out that Elbehai's mother was a brain glioma patient. The tumor was malignant and the growth location was very tricky. Even after visiting many hospitals, no doctor dared to perform this operation.

    This single mother is terribly afraid of seeing a doctor and burning money. She doesn't want to be treated and wants to die, but her son, who comes to eat and eat to reach out, is already thirty years old, and he is still idle all day, not looking for At work, she was afraid that if she kicked her legs, the son would no longer be taken care of, so she did not dare to die.

    Procrastination, intermittent, this condition is getting worse. Finally, she heard that the neurology department of the First People's Hospital of Shanghai is very famous, and the doctors have good medical ethics. Some bodhisattvas look at the poor patients with heart, and will try to raise funds for poor patients, or make relief, and they have the ability to perform surgery. Also first-class is good.

    My mother came to this unfamiliar land in a green leather car with a hope, carrying a sack of local products and seafood from her hometown.

    But after I came, the building was thousands of floors and there were thousands of streets. My mother was fascinated and didn't know how to pay electronically. It took a long time to find a hospital. In the end, the hospital was found, and she would not hang up. She was timid again and stood in the lobby of the hospital where people came and went for a whole day.

 

     

    After the doctor asked about her purpose, he asked for her information and left her a phone number, saying that he would help her find a way.

    The mother's thick stack of medical records was handed over to the neurosurgery room of the First Hospital. The public did not know what the doctors discussed and discussed at that time. All in all, the mother did get the relief as she wished, and she was successfully scheduled for surgery, and she was gratefully waiting for the dawn of life.

     And from the beginning to the end, her son who was far away from his hometown, who was a gambler, did not come to accompany his mother even for a day.

    Although the surgery fee is reduced, but living in a prosperous city like Shanghai where pearls are like gold and iron, for the mother, the cost is still huge. The woman shrunk and lived in a small hotel with a damp smell of yellow plum and sky, sleeping in a room for eight, breaking three portions of a Gaozhuang steamed bun, and drinking it in hot water from the love stall.

    At the end of the month, the woman's old broken cell phone rang. It was her son who called, and the content was naturally shocking - to ask her mother for money.

    "Mom sees a doctor in Shanghai, and there are places where money is used everywhere. There really isn't much to come down this month..."

    "What?" The young man on the other end of the phone was furious, his voice almost piercing the old woman's eardrums, "I'm out of money? What will I do this month? Who will take care of me? I don't care! You have to find a way for me! I don't even have to eat the **** food!"

    The woman stooped down, clutching the peeled-off mobile phone, and moaned, as if she had done something wrong: "I really have no money, when my mother first came here, there were no roads. I’m familiar, I’ve spent a few times on the bus, and I remember it now, you can walk there, and the money for seeing a doctor is less now… I’ll save it again, there will be more next month… Don’t worry…”

    "Who told you to go to Shanghai to see a doctor?" The man still shouted in anger, "I told you all about it! That place is to deceive those idiots who have so much money that they have nowhere to spend!" What are you going to join in the fun? Isn’t the county town enough for you to see? Seeing that you can eat and drink all day long, what kind of serious illness could it be! Waste of money!”

    The woman listened, big tears rolled down from the cobweb-like crease at the end of her eyes and dripped onto the greasy concrete floor of the small hotel.

    The son is still angry: "Why are you in such a hurry to send all the money to those doctors... Those doctors are all trying to earn your money, do you know that? They make money every day. , I'm looking forward to a idiot like you getting sick, so you can queue up to send money to them! Otherwise, how can they keep the hospital open? Now, they've been defrauded of all the money, so that you can't even support your children, Pooh!"

    Yi Beihai cursed and threw off the phone, not wanting to talk to the woman any more, put on his clothes angrily, pulled out the last fifty dollars from under the bed, and went to the dark at the entrance of the village. The casino goes.

    The woman was heartbroken and at one point did not want to be cured. In the end, the doctor of the city hospital comforted her and communicated with Elbehai.

    In the end, Yi Beihai finally said impatiently that if he wants to have surgery, he will do it. Anyway, don't take money from him. Risk, keep a recording, and let the mother sign the risk letter when the time comes.

    Although the procedure is not so formal, and there are quite a few objections in the hospital, but with Qin Ciyan's prestige, everything went on. Hospitalization, conditioning, preoperative communication... everything is going on in an orderly manner.

    It's finally time for surgery.

    The doctor once again confirmed the risk of surgery with the lonely woman and told her that the tumor location was very vicious. If no surgery is performed, the survival period is expected to be only three months, but the dangers to be faced with the surgery are also huge Yes, if the operation fails, there may be a risk of not being able to save it.

    "Then I want to make another call, okay?"

    The woman asked timidly while lying on the hospital bed.

    The mobile phone was handed over, and the woman pressed a series of numbers tremblingly, wanting to have a few words with her son before entering the door of life and death.

    But after the long waiting tone of Dudu Dudu, the answer to her was just the same cold mechanical voice as yesterday.

    Elbeihai is addicted to gambling. Once he gambles, he will never have time to answer the phone call from his mother.

    The woman finally slowly put the phone down from her ear, her eyes were wet, she sniffled and smiled: "Thank you doctor. That..."

    "What?"

    The woman hesitated, and she could see that she was very entangled, and seemed to be trying to escape.

    The little doctor in charge of the preoperative preparations said gently, "Auntie, you can say whatever you want, it's fine."

    The woman was a little scared and asked, "Does it hurt?"

 

    "Huh?"

     

    "Oh." The little doctor responded, smiling and reassuring her, "It doesn't hurt, Auntie, there will be anesthesia, which is the medicine that can make you temporarily fall asleep, there is no pain at all, waiting for you When you wake up, everything is over."

    The woman listened to the gentle description of the little doctor, and her eyes overflowed with some emotions similar to "longing".

    No pain at all...

    As she was pushed into the operating room, she looked at the white ceiling above the hospital corridor, and the heavily armed nurses and doctors clustered around her, still thinking about the last sentence she heard Then, the corners of the withered lips faintly drew a faint smile.

    The doctor who performed her surgery was Qin Ciyan. Qin Ciyan was very old. He had already undergone three major operations that day, and he was a little uncomfortable, but this operation was really too difficult, he had to do it himself fencing.

    Time passed minute by minute, and under the green protective suit, the sweat of the old doctor seeped little by little.

    "Tweezers."

    "Yarn cotton."

    "Two more pieces of cotton wool."

    …

    Take it easy, take it easy.

    But the muscles all over the body are tense, and the eyes are always unblinking at the critical moment.

    The second assistant was the first to notice the difference. When the second assistant was holding the surgical tray, he noticed that the teacher's body was slightly swaying.

    A doctor is a doctor, but sometimes a doctor is also a patient.

    When the second assistant looked at Qin Ciyan nervously, Qin Ciyan also realized that he was dying. He slowly and meticulously completed the movements on his hands that could not be paused, and then said in a calm voice that tried not to cause panic: "I can't see clearly in front of my eyes, and I am dizzy."

    He said and took two steps back, wanting to say something, but his eyes were dark, he fell back...

    This is the first time Qin Ciyan has such a situation. He has high blood lipids and a severe blood clot on the side of his neck, so he often suffers from headaches and nausea, but never to the point of dizziness.

    Similar accidents in hospitals are rare, but not without precedent. During the training, the doctors had been clearly taught how to complete the operation by the remaining doctors in such a sudden situation. It's just that the location of the woman's tumor is too sinister, and even if the doctors later tried their best, the operation ended in failure.

    Mother is gone.

      The maids... all disappeared at once. The Elbe Sea is like a hell, and it is unacceptable.

    After thinking about it, it is naturally the doctor's fault.

    They must be greedy for the last bit of money in his mother's pocket, so they tricked her into surgery and hospitalization.

    Subsidies? Relief?

    Where can such a pie fall in the sky, they must think that the money they make on her is not enough, thinking that this old bone can be used for free medical experiments, so they lied to him The poor old mother, who was lonely and wandering in a foreign land seeking medical treatment, came to be their unjust death by the sword.

    The more Elbehai thought about it, the more convinced he became. He was lying on the bed. It was a dark night outside. Wrap it in.

    On the second day, Elbehai, who was poor and poor, had no money to gamble, and owed debts everywhere, took out a rusty pig-killing knife at home, and it lit up on the sharpening stone. Thick dirty padding.

 

    Then, he went to the small shop at the entrance of the village and threatened the shopkeeper to give him all the cash in the shop, and set foot on the road to Shanghai...

    A few days later, the killing of the doctor in the Elbe Sea was like a huge thunder, which blew the heart of the whole country.

    The media and platforms are full of shock at the incident, anger at the criminals, and memory of Qin Ciyan.

    But gradually, some slippery snakes and venomous scorpions came out of their holes through chaos.

    "Is Qin Ciyan really as benevolent and compassionate as he shows?"

    "The death of Elbehai's mother is indeed in doubt."

    "El Beihai is worthy of sympathy. He and his mother have been living in poverty all the time, and it is normal for such a child's psychological distortion..."

     Such grandstanding articles and arguments have begun to be rotated by some public accounts and big Vs. Many people are eye-catching, from Qin Ciyan's academic papers to questioning Qin Ciyan's character, and also think that since he is old, he should retire, there is no need to stay in the workplace and not let go of power, and finally harm others and himself.

    What's more, they began to find ways to carry out the so-called deep smashing of Qin Ciyan and his family. After a while, I talked about how Qin Ciyan's daughter married a foreigner and went to settle abroad. What's so good about foreigners? This is simply a traitor with the motherland's money.

    For a while, Qin Ciyan's wife was more than ten years younger than him. Why did she marry him? It must be because he wants his money, maybe it's not the main house, and if the big guy tries harder, maybe he can still find out that he is a junior.

    The personal affairs of the victimized doctor have actually become a drug for these people, making them unable to smell the blood in the hospital that has not yet dissipated, and wantonly sink into a carnival of depriving their privacy and chewing their hearts.

    There is also a certain big v. I don’t know from which corner to find a news documentary about Qin Ciyan going to the front line of disaster relief more than ten years ago to treat the wounded. Big v knows how to make waves without punishment. He didn't say anything, but he just captured the scene where Qin Ciyan and his party were too tired and thirsty in the ambulance, and the little doctor beside him felt sorry for the teacher and opened a bottle of glucose and handed it to Qin Ciyan to drink.

    Comment area: "I don't mean to disrespect Mr. Qin, but I have to say, in such a disaster area, supplies are very tight, right? It's definitely not enough to rescue patients, he will just take a sip. Drinking so much... Have you ever considered the dying victims lying in hospital beds?"

    "Did he pay for the glucose..."

     "Experts have great power. You can see if he wants to give people free surgery fees, how can they drink glucose for money. I know the insiders of Shanghai No. 1 Hospital, they say Experts are very dark, and the red envelope after an operation is no less than five digits. If you see that they have reduced or exempted the patient's fee, in fact, sometimes they want to use the patient to do some risk experiments, otherwise how to exercise medical skills. "

    But the most shocking and chilling thing is the definition of Elbehai's behavior.

    The investigation announced that Elbehai was an intermittent mental patient.

    According to Article 18 of the "Criminal Law": When a mentally ill person causes harmful results when he cannot recognize or control his own behavior, he shall not bear criminal responsibility if it is confirmed by legal procedures...

    Although various evidences later showed that when Yi Beihai murdered Qin Ciyan, his mental state was completely normal, and there was no situation that he could not control. Yi Beihai was still sentenced to death, but in the process, The pull of all parties and some puzzling public opinions in the society still made many medical staff at that time feel extremely indignant and sad.

    These things, until now, are still being commented on...

    Xie Qingcheng thought about the events of the past, looked at it for a while with no expression on his face, and stepped forward—

    "Xie Qingcheng?"

    The footsteps of several people suddenly came from behind, and there was a woman's surprised voice.

    "Why are you... here?"





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