Oops, Reborn 1980. The whole world learns medical skills from me.

"It's difficult to treat. The industrial waste in Beiwan is very powerful. I don't know what's in it. There have been many patients hospitalized in the past two days. We are busy dispensing medicines." Dr. Qin pretended to be profound.

Chen Jun quickly asked, "What is the name of your hospital?"

Doctor Qin reported his name.

When Chen Jun heard this, he was in awe. Shi Qi was famous in Qingzhou and he had heard of it.

If anyone can control this industrial waste, it is Shi Qi.

Thinking of this, Chen Jun gave up the idea of ​​changing hospitals. He was cunning and suspicious and suspected that he had been framed by Fang Junrong, so he never mentioned Fang Junrong or Beiwan Chemical Plant.

He just kept insisting on Dr. Qin and asked him how sure he was about curing his disease.

"How sure are you? It's hard to say now," Doctor Qin wrote out the medical record with a flourish of his pen. "You are new here and don't understand the treatment procedures. You can communicate more with the patients who were admitted to the hospital first."

Chen Jun was very depressed, "You are a doctor. If you don't explain the treatment process to me, how can you ask the patient to explain it to me?"

"It's not that I don't talk about it, but it's more convenient for you to communicate." Doctor Qin didn't say much. He said that he had to prepare medicine, picked up the case and left.

The doctor left, and Chen Jun had no choice but to seek help from his fellow patients. His eyesight was damaged, and he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a hospital bed next to him, so he turned his head in that direction.

"You are the first patient admitted to the hospital, right? What's so special about this clinic? Why does the doctor only speak half of what he says?"

"It's important. If you ask me, you're asking the right person."

The two of them were so familiar that Chen Jun could tell immediately that the person speaking was Fang Junrong. He was surprised, "Why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me? I was poisoned by industrial waste a few days ago and have been in the clinic for treatment for several days." Fang Junrong sighed.

Just now, Chen Jun was thinking about avoiding Fang Junrong, but he didn't expect this guy to be there. He asked in a calm voice, "What's going on with the faucet in the hotel? Is it because you let someone mess with it?"

Fang Junrong swore that he had never done such a heartless thing. Anyway, both of them were hypocrites, and their level of hypocrisy was about the same. Making an oath was as simple as drinking tap water.

Chen Jun'er didn't want to argue with him. For him at the moment, the top priority was not to quarrel, nor to find out who was right, but where to get treatment?

“This clinic has the highest level of medical care. Even though it’s called a clinic, its level is actually higher than many hospitals.

To be honest, my symptoms were quite severe when I was first poisoned. I couldn't eat or move, and my waist was swollen like a bucket.

I have been feeling much better these two days. Dr. Qin gave me an injection and I have started to detoxify. The edema on my waist has gone away a lot. "

Fang Junrong motioned for him to look at his waist, but Chen Jun's eyes were damaged by the injury and he couldn't see anything. He could only sigh.

"Lao Fang, according to what you said, they can still cure the disease? Why did Dr. Qin just say so weirdly that our disease is difficult to cure?"

Don’t all other doctors like to brag?

“If you want them to treat you well, you have to ask and say what you want. The more and more detailed you explain, the faster and better they will treat you.

Otherwise, they would say that the waste is too severe and the condition is too complex to be cured, and they would keep delaying the treatment. "

Chen Jun just felt incredible, "What are they trying to do? Can't they give them more money?"

"It's useless. This clinic is making money. When you feel better, go outside and take a look. There are tons of people queuing up, all giving money to the clinic."

Chen Jun fell silent. He was a smart man and had already recognized the problem. He would say whatever he asked. If you asked him what illegal activities he had done, would he say it or not?

If you say so, you will go to jail.

Chen Jun originally wanted not to say anything, but his condition worsened that afternoon.

Because he swallowed a large mouthful of industrial waste, his internal organs were corroded, so everything from his throat to his stomach was in burning pain, and his entire chest and abdomen turned dark brown.

He screamed in pain, and finally Fang Junrong helped him invite Dr. Qin.

Doctor Qin took a look and said, "Oh, the toxin has spread."

"Yes, can you treat it quickly?"

"I told you, the composition of industrial waste is too complex, and the detoxification soup has not been prepared yet."

"Then how did Lao Fang treat it? Just use his prescription to treat it for me, and he will almost be cured?"

"The causes of your illnesses are different, so you can't use the same prescription."

"How can you be willing to treat me?"

Doctor Qin put his hands behind his back inexplicably, "The pollution caused by the Beiwan Chemical Plant is very serious. Many villagers have reported complaints to the chemical plant in the past, but accidents have occurred. Do you know why?"

Chen Jun closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The things he did were different from Fang Junrong. Fang Junrong could go to jail for up to two years. If he spoke out, he would die.

As if he expected that Chen Jun would fight stubbornly, Doctor Qin was not in a hurry. He said cheerfully, "Your disease is different from theirs. They rot from the outside, but you rot from the inside out."

As soon as Doctor Qin finished speaking, Chen Jun felt his throat was sore and fishy, ​​and he couldn't help but spit out a large pool of dirty blood.

There were fragments in the dirty blood. After seeing it, Doctor Qin definitely told Fang Junrong that these were internal organ fragments. Why didn't he tell Chen Jun?Anyway, he couldn't see it.

"All the internal organs are corroded, and the slag is falling off bit by bit. When it reaches a certain level, no more medicine will be of any use."

"Yes, if your intestines and stomach are rotten, you won't be able to eat, right?"

"I can't eat now. Even though my internal organs are still alive, they are just like a torn cotton bag. They are very brittle and cannot digest food."

"Tsk, tsk, Lao Chen, you should just say it. Your illness sounds quite miserable."

Chen Jun lay on the bed panting heavily.

Doctor Qin didn't rush him. He picked up the case and walked to the door. Seeing that he was about to walk out, Chen Jun suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I'll tell you."

We are going to die anyway, why not die a little more happily?

Anyway, ordinary people don't understand Chen Jun's logic, but he knows it very well in his heart, that is, no matter what happens, he must first protect himself and keep the green hills alive, without fear of running out of firewood.

Logically speaking, any one of the things he did would be enough to be shot if pulled out.

But Chen Jun himself also understands the law. If he confesses, he will be lenient but not strict. If he takes the initiative to confess, he can get a reduced sentence. This is what he wants to do.

Seeing that Chen Jun had figured it out, Fang Junrong admired him very much, "Old Chen, you can do it. You figured it out so quickly. I struggled with it for a long time at first. Now that I think about it, it's really unnecessary. The longer you hesitate, the longer it takes." "Child, aren't you going to suffer more?"

Hearing that Chen Jun wanted to confess, Doctor Qin personally brought a jar of medicine over and helped Chen Jun rub it into his eyes. That night, he could see.

Fang Junrong donated all the small pencil tips and manuscript paper he had used, "Just write, and you will get medicine after you write..."