What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

When Wang Wei saw the scene in front of the hospital, he knew that this matter would not be easy to solve today.

In this situation, Wang Wei definitely couldn't rush forward.

It happened that Liu Changyuan was communicating with a group of family members at the door. Wang Wei calmly stepped closer and listened with his ears raised to hear Liu Changyuan say:

"Everyone, you see, since what has happened, there is no point in crying here. Can you follow me into the office and let's discuss a solution together?"

"It's okay! My son-in-law was a good man, but he died in your hospital alive! How can you let our family live?"

A middle-aged woman on the side, who must be the wife of the deceased, cried out of breath and said: "My son just turned one year old the day before yesterday. For such a young child to lose his father, the sky has fallen for both of us. ah!"

Liu Changyuan was helpless, he couldn't persuade him at all...

"Don't worry, we are already investigating the cause of death of the deceased..."

"My husband is not sick. Why are you investigating? He was executed by you! If you don't give us an explanation for this matter today, we won't be finished!"

Liu Changyuan was speechless.

Ninety-nine percent of the deceased died from an overdose of anesthesia. He knew this, but he could not tell the deceased's family members.

At this time, all conscience and morality must be thrown away.

Any subsequent compensation will be compensation, but the responsibility cannot be placed on the hospital, at least not now.

The family members of the deceased were still crying there. Although it was late at night, there was an endless stream of people coming and going in places like the hospital.

At this time, a group of spectators had gathered around.

Groups of small and medium groups stood there whispering to each other, and Wang Wei could tell from their expressions that this group of people didn't have anything nice to say.

He winked at Liu Changyuan and then walked into the hospital.

After arriving at the dean's office, after waiting for less than two minutes, Liu Changyuan opened the door and walked in.

"You don't need to talk to them first. I can see it. They just want to make the matter bigger and get more compensation." Wang Wei sat on the chair and asked solemnly: "What happened to the patient?" Dead? Do you know what's going on? Is it really our problem?"

"We are already investigating. It is likely that we are responsible. This matter is not easy to solve..." Liu Changyuan looked sad and lifeless.

Although Fang Jun said that this matter had nothing to do with him, he was the dean after all, so he definitely felt uncomfortable, and even felt that his medical career had come to an end.

In the final analysis, I am a bit unwilling.

He could accept medical accidents in the operating room for seriously ill patients, but he would never accept an appendicitis operation that would kill someone.

"If it is really our fault, then it will be troublesome. You have to know that we are a private hospital after all, and our reputation is not as good as that of big hospitals in the city."

"Now that something like this has happened, our hospital may have to close down."

"The most important thing is that the oncology department of the hospital has just started to improve. If we do this, it will be difficult to do it in the future!"

Liu Changyuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "As the re-employed director of the hospital, I have an unshirkable responsibility for this accident. I am personally willing to pay 1 million to compensate the other party's family."

"Brother Yuan, you used to be an old doctor in the first hospital of the Medical University. Why are you so confused now?" Wang Wei knocked on the desk and said: "I accept compensation for this accident. I paid one million or two million myself." It’s okay, but the responsibility must not be on our side!”

"This is related to our future reputation and whether we can continue to operate in the future. There must be no ambiguity!"

"We can't be conscientious at this time. Let's put aside the matter of compensation for now and let them cry at the door. We will wait until the test results come out. Brother Jun will be here tomorrow morning."

"Okay, let's wait for the test results first..." Liu Changyuan sat opposite Wang Wei. He was silent for a moment and then raised his head and asked, "Is there any cigarette?"

Wang Wei took out the cigarette case and threw it over. Liu Changyuan took out a cigarette, lit it and held it in his mouth. He finished the whole cigarette in less than five puffs, and then continued to pick up another cigarette and smoke it again.

Wang Wei was quite helpless when he saw him looking so worried.

It may also be that you are not a doctor and don't know what a medical accident means to doctors.

Maybe it's like an athlete who spent a lot of money to train and came in last place?

……

After ten minutes passed.

The anesthesiologist hurriedly opened the door and walked in: "Dean... Mr. Wang is here too?"

Seeing Wang Wei, the anesthesiologist's heart sank.

In a private commercial hospital, the director is just a facilitator, while Fang Jun and Wang Wei are the talkers behind the scenes.

The fact that Wang Wei was able to rush to the hospital so quickly showed that the matter was very serious. The anesthesiologist was lying when he said he was not afraid, but he had to resolve the matter first if he was afraid. This is the responsibility that an adult should have.

"Yeah." Wang Wei nodded and responded.

Liu Changyuan asked anxiously: "How is it? Have you got the results of the investigation?"

"Uh... the investigation has come out." The anesthesiologist turned red with nervousness and stammered: "The patient did die from an overdose of anesthesia, but..."

"Nothing! You are also an old doctor, how could you make such a low-level mistake! Do you know how much trouble your mistake will bring to the hospital, Mr. Wang and Mr. Fang?"

"Why don't you have a long head! Are you a pig?!"

Liu Changyuan went berserk on the spot, swearing at the anesthetist regardless of the situation.

The anesthesiologist explained with a grimace and a pale face: "Dean, I admit that the problem with the anesthesia dose is my responsibility, but it is not all my responsibility..."

Liu Changyuan stared and shouted, "What do you mean? If it's not your responsibility, how can it be my responsibility?"

"You're a big man, you have to be responsible for what you do! If you blindly shirk responsibility, who can respect you?!"

"Dean, please listen to me first. When I adjusted the dose, the ratio was just right. But I don't know why after entering the operating room, the anesthesia dose increased several times out of thin air!" The anesthesiologist raised three fingers: "I'm so excited. I swear, I never did anything with the anesthetic!"

"If you don't believe it, see for yourself!"

The anesthesiologist took out his mobile phone, opened a video, and placed the mobile phone sideways on the desk.

Wang Wei and Liu Changyuan immediately stretched their necks and looked at the scene on the video carefully.

The video footage was copied to the mobile phone by the anesthesiologist from the hospital's monitoring room.

As the video played, he explained: "Look at this shot. This is a video of me adjusting the dose of anesthesia in the anesthesia room. Take a closer look at the dose I adjusted."

The two looked closely and saw that the high-definition camera showed clearly that when the anesthesiologist adjusted the dosage, the dosage occupied less than one-third of the bottle.

Minimally invasive surgery takes about thirty minutes, and these doses are almost enough for the patient to sleep for about an hour.

The anesthesiologist walked out of the anesthesia room carrying the tray, and the camera switched to the operating room.

At this time, the anesthesiologist said excitedly: "Look out, I haven't touched the anesthetic during the whole process. Look at how much more the dose is in the bottle."

Wang and Wei squinted their eyes.

The surveillance video showed that the moment the anesthesiologist walked into the operating room, the anesthetic in his tray filled the bottle to two-thirds and a little more!

"I promise I didn't do anything with the dosage. Someone must have deliberately messed it up!"

When Liu Changyuan heard this, instead of calming down, he became even more angry.

"Are you a pig? There is so much excess in the bottle, can't you see it?!"