After receiving the call from Gong Yulan, Qu Jie hurried to the hospital and did not stop all morning. He first sent her to do a check-up, got the hospitalization form and went to the hospital registration. Then he rushed to the door of the operating room of the surgical building to wait for the operation. During this period, he also went to the supermarket twice and bought a lot of necessities for the hospitalization.

After walking back and forth a few times, Qu Jie's shirt was already wet. But now he didn't care about this. As soon as he saw Qi Jing, he walked straight towards him: "Where is that medical record?" His face was gloomy, and he also intentionally or unintentionally avoided his wife's name. He even didn't even say hello when he saw Qi Jing, with only the booklet in his eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye could detect the subtle changes in his mood, and something must have happened. Qi Jing didn't ask much, turned around and opened the drawer, took out the medical record book inside, and handed it to him: "Don't forget it again in the future, it's a lot of trouble to make up for it." Unfortunately, the suggestion kept circling by Qu Jie's ears, and it didn't get it into his mind at all.

He picked up the medical record and flipped it straight from the first page. His movements were rough, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

The number of pages kept moving backwards, and finally stopped at the place where Qi Jing had read before. Obviously his target was the string of numbers: "...4-0-3-1." Qu Jie twitched his face slightly, took a small step back, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "That doctor is right, yes... It's really 4-0-3-1!" The malice brought by the cuckold quickly occupied his whole body, but it immediately passed away at a visible speed. After a while, Qu Jie's face was only a bitter smile: "Hehe, 4-0-3-1! Hahaha! Female cousin!" Three times

The sounds of "4031" are different, and they also represent the changes in his inner mood. From the slightly trembling bass, gradually exerted force. After a helpless transition to the level, a sound rushed into the confused high-pitched stage of incompetent and furious, which made people faintly hear some self-deprecation.

Obviously, someone told him the true meaning of 4-0-3-1 during this period, or inadvertently mentioned it.

It may be that the doctor who came to the general surgery department for consultation said inadvertently, or it may be that the interns accidentally met him when they met him, and it may even be Huo Yan, Gu Liang and the nurse in the emergency room...everyone is likely.

As for who opened the mouth, it doesn't matter anymore. As for how green he is, Qi Jing will not sprinkle salt on the scar. After all, if you really want to say it, the amount of salt is enough to pickle the elbow.

Anyway, a black-green hat was already tightly clamped on his head, so it was impossible to take it off.

Wang Ting was watching the show, and peeked at Qi Jing with the newspaper covering his face: Qi Jing nodded. Wang Ting had seen many strange and bloody plots in the emergency room, and even he felt miserable, that was really miserable.

Everyone is a man, and this kind of thing really hurts his face and his self-esteem is so broken that he doesn't even have any scum left.

Moreover, all the times were clearly recorded on paper, and in the end he was the only one who didn't know. This was just the number of times of pregnancy. If it was converted into another number, it might be another scene... Qu Jie threw the medical record heavily on the table, his legs fell down and he sat aside, his hands covered his face, and tears flowed unconsciously.

The adrenaline brought by the excitement made his hands tremble constantly, and also affected the blood vessels throughout his body.

The brain is the most sensitive to blood supply in the body.

"Heart?" Qu Jie nodded. Qi Jing watched him keep pinching the back of his head with his hands, got up and poured him a glass of cold water.

Then he took out the Shumatritan that he was about to eat from his pocket, deducted two tablets, gave one to himself, and handed the other to him.

“…”

"I happened to have a headache, so I'll eat together." Seeing that he was indifferent, Qi Jing picked up his water cup again, touched his disposable cup, and said,

"Cheers." After saying that, he threw the medicine into his mouth and swallowed it with two gurgles. I have to say that the same symptoms brought the distance between Qi Jing and Qu Jie closer. After a while, he learned about the general situation from Qu Jie's sob.

After all, he was suspicious. He questioned the doctor's level a lot on the way to the operating room. Even if the patient's surgery went smoothly, he still refused to let go. He felt that the doctor had made a mistake in judgment before and kept asking if there was something wrong with the diagnosis and treatment process, and if it was a misdiagnosis?

Emergency surgery is torture enough. It requires both correct diagnosis and speed. As soon as the surgery is completed, the family will be rolled by their eyes before they can breathe a sigh of relief. The doctor's mentality is easy to collapse.

General foreign doctors are also irritable and have a direct way of handling them. In this case, they directly cut a big melon for Qu Jie based on the principle of prioritization of contradictions.

After cutting the melons, he stuffed them into Qu Jie's arms and let him eat them all alone. Judging from the results, Qu Jie obviously ate them.

"Stand up" it. Qi Jing was also in a difficult situation. The company boss who was still strong just now was sitting on the examination bed and cried. If someone came in, he would think something had happened to a patient.

"Okay, stop crying." Qi Jing advised,

"If you take the medicine, leave, and leave the bed for those who need it."

“…”

"Crying cannot solve the problem." At this time, Qu Jie lost his judgment and was completely lost in anger and sadness.

Qi Jing also wanted to persuade him and then think of a way to send the person away, but the plan had just turned on, and the phone rings in him rang again.

He looked at the call information and looked at Wang Ting again. The old man immediately put down the newspaper and stood up to help take over the conversation: "This is the green channel for receiving ambulances. If you keep crying here, how can we treat the doctor?"

"I'll stay for a while..."

"Let's go now, there are so many empty seats at the door, so choose one by yourself." Wang Ting raised his hand and pointed to the row of backrest chairs placed at the door of his home, and said,

"It's rare that there are no other patients today, it's quite empty."

"But I just want to stay here for a while..."... Qi Jing pulled out of the clinic in time, walked through the emergency hall and ran outside the gate, and found a secluded place.

The caller cooperated very well and did not hang up the phone. It was not until Qi Jing pressed the answer button that an urgent voice came from the phone: "Hey, Doctor Qi, it's me, Li Wenyi!" Although Qi Jing knew the reason why Li Wenyi called, he still said politely: "Well, Brother Li is me, is there anything wrong?" Li Wenyi, who was in the police station, was looking at the photos on the computer screen, and went straight to the topic without any delay: "Have you found the red-haired woman you asked before?"

"I didn't contact me since then, probably not yet." Li Wenyi's voice was very anxious. When he heard that there was no, he immediately asked: "What's her surname? How old is she?"

"I didn't ask much about my surname. I should be between 20 and 30 years old. I don't know exactly how much." Qi Jing repeated what he said before, and smiled a little awkwardly.

"It was a friend of mine who was looking for him, and his relationship with him was actually quite average, so I didn't ask much."

"Then you always know where you lived before?" Qi Jing asked for someone, but the clues that could be provided were the color and approximate age of the hair, which was indeed a bit outrageous.

So when asked, he followed Liu Ming's company's address

"The west of the city" said it.

"I don't know where to live, but I should have lost it in the new residential area west of the city." I don't know where to live, but I know where to live... Why doesn't this sound like a missing person, but more like other cases with hidden information?

However, Qi Jing was very kind to Li Wenyi, so he was too confused. In the end, he could only pause for a moment and replied disappointedly: "That should not be the same person." Li Wenyi would be anxious to call and show that after discovering the matter of finding someone, Qi Jing naturally would not miss this opportunity easily.

It was Li Wenyi who asked him to do the pairing before, but now it is Qi Jing's turn to speak.

"Brother Li, don't rush to hang up." Qi Jing said quickly,

"Did you find someone there?"

"There is a similar one. My friend just received a missing person case yesterday. I called me this morning." Li Wenyi said, looking at the screen,

"The woman, named Xiao Ziqing, also has dyed red hair and has permed hair. She is 28 years old. She looks very suitable for the conditions you mentioned, so I called to ask, but I didn't expect that the place where the case was reported was so different."

"Didn't that woman disappear in the west of the city?" Qi Jing asked.

"It's not just not in the west of the city. The woman has been living in Shangjing. When her boyfriend brought her parents to report the case, he also said that the person was lost in Shangjing." Li Wenyi sighed and said,

"It seems that it is not the one your friend is looking for." There is a boyfriend... It is indeed as he said. The missing woman should have nothing to do with Liu Ming.

But three days have passed and I only received such a person who matched me. Qi Jing felt it was necessary to dig deeper.

"Brother Li, it's hard to say, what if it's been by myself."

"Well? Why did that person live in Shangjing? He went to Danyang for a special trip?" Li Wenyi asked a little puzzled,

"Didn't you say last time that she was not in good spirits?"

"Well...oh, yes, yes, that's the case." Liu Ming's affairs were mixed with Lin Zhixing's consultation, and after another 24-hour emergency duty, Qi Jing's brain was running at full capacity.

I really can't remember some details, so I can only talk nonsense.

"Medical point of view, there are many kinds of schizophrenia, and some of them can't be seen by just looking at the appearance." Li Wenyi became more and more confused as he heard it, but there was a doctor on the other end of the phone, who saved his wife and grandfather's lives.

Regarding medical knowledge and common sense, he is definitely not comparable to that of him. But in fact, he has indeed taken over many mentally ill patients, and the chance of such a situation as Qi Jing said is too small.

Li Wenyi was struggling for a while before he said according to Qi Jing's idea: "You mean she went to the train station and bought a ticket to Danyang, then passed the security check himself, got on the train, and then passed the ticket check. In the end, she did not misread the train platform and successfully arrived in Danyang?"

"Uh... there is such a possibility." Qi Jing felt something was wrong and quickly added,

"Or it might be that she bought a ticket casually and found a train to get off at a stop."

"That's what happened to Danyang?"

"right."

"Okay," Li Wenyi said,

"I'll give me the photos of the missing person, and you can ask that friend."

"Yeah, OK." Qi Jing said,

"Do you have QQ?"

"Yes." The two of them communicated with QQ numbers, and Qi Jing returned to the clinic. The computer in the clinic could access the Internet, but the Internet speed was very slow, and the download was around 20k/s.

Compared to how many megabytes/second before rebirth, this is definitely a snail speed. Qi Jing ran back to the emergency room, quickly turned on the display screen and logged on to QQ, and suddenly found that Qu Jie was still in the clinic: "Why are you not leaving yet? Staying here can't solve the problem."

"..." Qu Jie still didn't speak. This is a very common escape mentality. Although he was full of anger after knowing the truth, all he thought of was various extreme behaviors.

But after all, he is an ordinary adult. After calming down and thinking about his married life, he still didn't think about how to deal with this marriage.

Divorce directly? But the relationship cannot be broken just by saying it. But don’t divorce? Should I go back to take care of this woman?

He also thought about separation for the time being, or helping her call a nanny to take care of her, but what should he do after the divorce?

My son, who has entered the third year of high school, has been hovering in his middle and upper grades, but he is very independent and is determined to get into a good university.

Now is the critical moment for learning. If his parents' marriage affects his studies, he will definitely hate himself.

Seeing that Qi Jing could not persuade Qu Jie, he had to let him go. Many family members were struggling in their minds at this time. If external force was forced, they would be directly torn.

At this time, I could only let it go naturally and believe in his psychological adjustment ability. Qu Jie did make adjustments for himself, but the adjustment angle was a bit strange: "Doctor, who invented this way? 4-0-3-1, who can understand this?" Qi Jinggang added Li Wenyi's friend and was still waiting for the photo to be transmitted. He didn't understand what he meant for a while: "Hmm?"

"This is a medical record from eight years ago, which means it has been available before." Qu Jie became excited again.

"If I had known it earlier, if I knew what 4-0-3-1 meant before getting married, how could I marry her?!" He was very easy to divert his sight, but he didn't expect that he would go around for a long time and smash all the contradictions and problems back to the doctor.

Qi Jing was typing in the QQ chat bar and asked, "Did you say it's too simple?"

"Isn't it simple? I just put a whole string of numbers. Who can understand except you doctors?" Qu Jie said unhappy,

"We should write about how many pregnancy and miscarriages here, so that we can see clearly!"

"Isn't this the doctor not having enough time? Try to reduce the time for writing medical records." Qi Jing calmed down and explained kindly,

"Besides, these things are also the patient's privacy, and it is not good to write them out." The automatic loading of the collection fails. Click to load manually. The reading mode does not support it. Please install the latest version of the browser!
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