When doctors are worrying about the increasing frequent and serious medical disputes, they are considering whether they should continue to treat diseases and save lives, or choose to quit their jobs and go home to finish all the learning achievements over the years.

When the families who really care about the patient are worried about the patient's illness, they are considering whether to continue to believe in the doctor in front of them and to change their previous decision to take other ways to seek justice for themselves.

Medical trouble, a by-product after medical failure, should have been something that both doctors and patients tried their best to avoid, but now it has become a kind of underground industry and a tool for making money without medical care itself.

Just the side face in a photo allows Qi Jing to see all the dark corners of the city's medical treatment.

He quickly raised his mentality of watching people several levels. Not only did he remember this face deeply, but he also specially selected a few guys who might be small leaders according to the expressions and actions of these people in the film.

From the small-scale medical dispute at Laobei District Central Hospital, it can be seen that these people may be led by these small leaders. They usually act in small cases in groups, and once they encounter major cases, they will join forces to keep warm and make big money together.

"I'm afraid there are many local gangsters gathered. People with legitimate jobs won't do such things."

"It may not be." Lu Zishan took the photo curiously and said, "If you really have this business, it would be really profitable."

Qi Jing heard the voice-over and looked back at several documents issued by the hospital. When he scanned the final diagnosis, he asked lightly: "Is there anyone gone?"

"Well, I left yesterday afternoon and couldn't stop the cerebral hemorrhage, and the amount was too large." Lu Zishan said, "As soon as the person left, his family claimed 1 million yuan, not including other expenses. Even if he took the settlement route, he would probably have to make 500,000 or 600,000 before he could stop."

"I took a quick look and there must be hundreds of people on the scene."

"If they choose to get half the share with their family, on average, one person can get 2,000." Lu Zishan said, "Just get together for two days, you can get someone else's salary for a month, how comfortable."

If it really looks like the two of them thought, this industry would be terrible. If it continues to develop, the entire Danyang medical environment will be torn to pieces.

Qi Jing is not a saint, and he will not overestimate his strength in his ability to show off his strength. But now the emergency department of the hospital and the frontline of the hospital are all his spiritual food. Seeing that he was ruined by these people, he felt disgusted.

"It's useless to find family members now. People like this all come to the door to get commission afterwards. I think you should talk to Qiao Li."

Qi Jing said: "If someone really makes trouble behind the scenes and tries to cheat money by relying on medical trouble, the hospital should indeed delay it for a while. The longer the time, the less patient these people are, the more likely they are to show their strength."

Lu Zishan thought so too, but over the past year, she felt more and more that this matter was likely to be settled, and no one would go back to read the old account: "I'm afraid that the hospital can't hold on, so we'll face it."

"Forget it, take a step by step." Qi Jing said, "If you keep these photos, you may become evidence in the future."

"Um."

Lu Zishan packed up the documents and photos on the table, and shouted from the kitchen in the distance, followed by two plates of steaming freshly prepared fried skewers: "Brother Qi, your stuff is here~"

"It's quite fast."

"Come and try my skills and see how far is my dad?"

Xu Peng did not take over this time-honored skewer shop. He used to be a small employee in a company, but later opened a small shop. He usually comes here to help when his store closes at night. In terms of skills, he is not worse than Mr. Xu.

Qi Jing wouldn't care too much about this kind of thing, and it wouldn't matter if Lu Zishan was too hungry. She grabbed the chicken leg at the top and started to chew.

"Eat slowly..."

Qi Jing wanted to laugh when she saw her like this, but after seeing the photos just now, he couldn't laugh. At the beginning, he felt that there were a lot of troubles in the doctor because he had never been to the grassroots level and was not very clear about some things, and he didn't expect that there was still this layer behind him.

After eating two skewers of mutton, Qi Jing decided to call: "Hey, Brother Li, it's me."

"Well, Brother Qi? Why did you think of calling me?"

"Brother Li, you haven't gotten off work yet?"

"Well, I just finished a case and I could only leave after writing the report." Although Li Wenyi had not known Qi Jing for a long time and had no contact with him, he was very impressed. "You won't have any strange things to look for me, right?"

"Something is indeed something to look for you."

After telling the matter before and after, Li Wenyi roughly understood the situation: "I am not a patrol policeman. If you have time, you can give me the photos. I will ask my colleagues about this matter. If it is really like you said, then the background may not be that simple."

In this regard, Li Wenyi thought more deeply than Qi Jing.

After he reminded him, Qi Jing also understood what he meant. If you want to organize so many people to serve him in a quasi-first-tier city, you must have some background. Otherwise, if you continue to develop in the end, you will be very good for anyone to get the attention of the police.

After hanging up the phone, the food plate in front of me had been half emptied, and then the small meat skewers brought by Xu Pengxin: "This meat skewers are served with the hot sauce made by my father. The taste is extraordinary, so you can satisfy them."

Lu Zishan happily accepted the plate of food that had just been fryed.

She had just eliminated the chicken legs and squid, and ate a few skewers of bean-skin enoki mushrooms. After listening to the boss's introduction, she was ready to attack the small skewers.

"The meat skewers are quite cheap. A handful of 10 skewers costs only 2 yuan. The meat is more than your mutton." Lu Zishan smiled and dipped it in the hot sauce, handed over two skewers, "Do you want to try?"

Qi Jing looked at the skewers that were delivered to him, frowned, and took over. Although he was not very interested in these little meats that turned red after the frying, he was handed over by his girlfriend at least, so he would not give face if he didn't eat them.

"You are still the same, just meat skewers, what's the good thing about it?"

“This color is a little weird.”

Lu Zishan knew that her boyfriend was a weird person, but she laughed twice and didn't care too much. She divided the skewers into three piles and prepared to solve them at one time. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to take action, Qi Jing suddenly stopped her: "Wait."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Lu Zishan looked at the meat skewers that were a few centimeters away from her mouth, and it was a little strange.

"This meat..." Qi Jing was still a little uncertain, and then he put the meat skewers close to his nose and smelled them carefully. This smell made him completely believe in his previous judgment, "There is something wrong with this meat."

After all, I am an old customer, and I have been open for a long time. I sell my own signature and taste. Once the old customer finds that there is a problem, the business will probably plummet in the future.

So Qi Jing's voice was not loud. Lu Zishan understood it after hearing it, and immediately lowered her voice and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"There is a strange smell." Qi Jing pointed to his nose and said, "You smell it."

Lu Zishan didn't have such a smart nose. She smelled it several times but couldn't smell anything: "It's so irritating, why can't I smell it?"

Qi Jing didn't reply, but just took all the small skewers in her hand, picked a bunch of them and pinched a small piece with her fingers and put them into her mouth. After chewing them twice, he quickly turned his head and spit the meat into the trash can next to the table.

"Is there really a problem?" Lu Zishan became alert at this time.

Qi Jing nodded.

Animal meat will produce different odors due to the oil secreted by itself, but humans have poor sense of smell and are directly skipped for most odors.

But by chance, there are several animals. The oil secreted by their glands will emit a very unique smell. Sheep have a unique smell of sheep, but these fried skewers have another smell.

When he first smelled it, Qi Jing became alert and directly eliminated most of the meat he usually ate. But if you want to be sure, you still have to taste it, so he just got a small piece and put it in his mouth.

"The smell is a little sour, it really smells good after entering the mouth, but..."

Qi Jing thought for a long time and it was difficult to describe its taste with another food. In the end, he could only use "pungent" and "slutty" to describe its strangeness as much as possible. Although it is quite different from the actual taste, it can at least show that there is something wrong with these meats.

Lu Zishan was completely lost in her appetite when he said it. Looking around, there were indeed few tables with small meat skewers on the table, and the closest to them were the three girls at the next table. But at this time they had already solved the food and were chatting, and there was only a bare long bamboo stick left beside the iron plate.

"Why are others eating it okay?"

"How can I know..." Qi Jing thought for a while and said, "Maybe it was because I had peeled the skin. This thing didn't have much fat, and after peeling it, there was even less fat. There was no smell if there was no fat, and it was not surprising that I couldn't eat it."

"No fat? Wouldn't you gain weight after eating it?"

Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly there was still this interpretation waiting for him, so he could only come forward and say those two words in her ear.

Lu Zishan didn't think of the problem as seriously as she thought. After hearing the answer, she looked at the meat skewers on the plate. She immediately formed a linkage between her eyes, hearing, taste and smell, and smell, which made the gastrointestinal tract stir.

"You... are you sure?"

"It must be, this smell is too strong." Qi Jing checked the various grilled skewers on the plate before. Fortunately, they still tasted the same as before, and it was very safe. "There is a problem with this plate of meat."

"We have to ask the boss for a clear question."

Qi Jing looked back at the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "You really have to ask clearly, but it's not here."

There is a problem with the raw materials of food, which is a major stain for the store. He still misses the old store, so he first talks with Xu Peng. It is not too late to find out whether it is his own problem or the supplier's problem, and then he will make a fuss to ask for guilt.

It’s a pity that God didn’t give him this opportunity, man’s calculations are worse than God’s calculations.

As soon as Qi Jing got up and was about to find Xu Peng, the table next door became restless.

"Chen Liangjun, what's wrong with you?"

"I just feel a little disgusted and want to vomit."

A short-haired girl sitting alone looked very bad. She added her dry lips twice, picked up a bottle of soda on the table and drank two sips. Unexpectedly, the cold soda stimulated the digestive tract. She couldn't help but keep the food residues rising, and turned her face to stretch out her neck, spitting out all the food she had just eaten.

If this vomiting was following the original fall trajectory, it would have happened to fall at Qi Jing's feet. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and kicked the trash can beside the table in advance and happened to pick it up.

It's a ball of protein starch paste with dark green leek residue, mixed with stomach acid and other digestive enzymes, with a unique odor.

Seeing that the posture was not very good, everyone moved the stools and tried to sit in the opposite direction. The closer table couldn't help but get up and run out of the store.

"Chen Liangjun, have you eaten your stomach?"

The girl lowered her head, lifted her hair, and retching twice. Then she took the napkin handed to her friend and wiped her mouth: "I feel uncomfortable, I have a headache and dizziness, and I don't have the strength to my hands. I still want to vomit."

"Come on, let's go to the door, you can bear it."

However, as soon as the words were finished, Chen Liangjun's body suddenly twitched. The amplitude was not large, it was just a twitch of the muscles of the two arms, but it was already scary enough in front of a friend who had no medical knowledge.

"Chen Liangjun, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

"Call an ambulance."
Chapter completed!