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    "What do you think?" the hamster asked anxiously, urging the silent Qiangwei.  .

    "All the responsible persons have been fired, but the reason has not been found yet. We only know that Yang Zongbao is now in a vegetative state." Qiangwei said calmly.

    "Have you been staying here?" The hamster realized the seriousness of the problem, so he thought about it carefully and asked, "There has been no response?"

    "Well, except when I have to work during the day, I stay here with Yang Zongbao at night. There has been no response." Qiangwei's attitude was very strange, as if Yang Zongbao's behavior was normal.  If Yang Zongbao keeps doing this, Qiangwei is prepared to keep doing this.

    "What is the reason?" The hamster also felt strange.

    "It's said to be a complication after general anesthesia. If that's the case, there's nothing we can do about it. It's still my fault. If I had used the same epidural anesthesia as the first time, this problem wouldn't have occurred.  ." Qiangwei finally told Yang Zongbao's people what she thought was wrong.  This incident has been tormenting Qiangwei. The hamster is Yang Zongbao's person, so if the hamster can complain about it after telling the hamster, Qiangwei will feel relieved.  So after saying these words, Qiangwei was actually looking forward to being scolded by the hamster.

    "That's not your fault. Since it's the sequelae of anesthesia, no one can avoid it. The important question now is how to wake up the president. Although many vegetative people will never wake up for life, there are also many sober cases." Unexpectedly, the hamster did not blame  Qiangwei, you look at the problem very objectively.

    "You don't blame me?" Qiangwei was very surprised.

    "Blame you? Why? Don't worry, even the president won't blame you. The president has always told us to look at the problem objectively and not to mix personal feelings. Besides, for gastric perforation, using general anesthesia is completely correct.  There is no principled error." Hamster saw clearly: "If Western medicine doesn't work, just use Chinese medicine. I'll invite the old man from the Yu family." After that, Hamster left.

    When the hamster walked out of the ward, he didn't notice that George was leaning against the wall at the door.  George heard the conversation inside just now clearly.

    George stood at the door and didn't move for a long time, without any thoughts in his mind.  After a long time, George finally left.

    Qiangwei looked at Yang Zongbao, who was still unconscious, and buried her face in Yang Zongbao's hands.

    Yang Zongbao is still lying on the hospital bed, knowing nothing.

    Since Yang Zongbao was hospitalized, Qiangwei has slept in the ward almost every night, never leaving.  Qiangwei took full responsibility for changing the sheets and scrubbing the body without letting others interfere.  But even so, Yang Zongbao still lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three months, Yang Zongbao was no longer human.  Qiangwei groped Yang Zongbao's fingers, which were like claws, and the shape of the bones on the back of his hand was clearly visible.  Even so, Qiangwei held Yang Zongbao's hand as if she were holding the most precious thing in the world, cherishing it very much

    At dawn, Qiangwei covered Yang Zongbao with a quilt and went out to check the ward.

    Qiangwei walked forward, and someone walked into Yang Zongbao's ward.

    A man in a white coat stood in front of Yang Zongbao and found a disposable mask from his pocket.  One end of the mask was inserted into the wall beside Yang Zongbao's bed, and the other end was fastened to Yang Zongbao's nose and mouth.  The man suddenly smiled cruelly and turned the button on the wall.  Then Yang Zongbao's blood and heartbeat began to rise.

    The man finished the job quickly, took back the disposable respirator mask, and walked out of the ward pretending to be nonchalant

    "Fortunately, I'm here. I asked Yang Zongbao, why can't you survive at home and abroad?"

    Unexpectedly, Li Yali appeared the moment after the man walked out of the ward. He had obviously been hiding outside the door just now.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s blood pressure and heartbeat recovered, but he had no response to Li Yali¡¯s words.

    "It doesn't matter, I'm here to take you away."

    Li Yali pushed a trash can from outside the door, put Yang Zongbao into the bucket, and then covered it with a sheet to hide it. Before going out, he looked around and saw that there was no danger, pushed the trash can with Yang Zongbao in it, and left.

    Qiangwei went through the ward rounds very quickly today because her heart was beating so hard that she thought something might happen.  Once she had this idea, Qiangwei became even more uneasy. She hurriedly completed the ward check and went back to Yang Zongbao for a visit before the operation, but she didn't expect that Yang Zongbao was no longer there.

    "What's going on?" Qiangwei asked the head nurse.

    "I don't know, it was still there in the morning." The head nurse was also very panicked. There was no precedent for patients to suddenly disappear in Donglin Hospital: "Could he have left on his own?" the head nurse guessed.

      "Can a vegetative person walk on his own? Let me walk and see." Qiangwei was furious and refuted the head nurse's ridiculous idea.

    "Then we don't know. Could it be that the patient's family members pushed him away?" the head nurse argued weakly against Qiangwei's glare.

    "I am the closest person to him here. He has no other family members." Qiangwei could not imagine who could take Yang Zongbao away.  What's the point of taking away a vegetative person?  Qiangwei was puzzled.

    Alongside Yang Zongbao¡¯s hospital bed, Qiangwei walked slowly in a circle: ¡°Did the hospital¡¯s monitoring equipment capture it?¡±

    "No, I don't know who taped the surveillance camera on this floor." The head nurse answered cautiously, for fear of upsetting Qiangwei.

    "Tape?" Qiangwei suddenly noticed: "Show me."

    "Oh, I'll get it right away." After the head nurse said that, her legs and feet felt windy, and she wished she could avoid hitting the muzzle of the gun.

    There was a sudden reflection at the foot of the bed. Qiangwei didn't miss it. She squatted down and picked it up, and found that it was a small hammer with the manufacturer's trademark engraved on the handle.

    "Have the people from the neurology department been here this morning?" Qiangwei asked in a low voice.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, we were all doing ward rounds at that time.¡± The head nurse was not there, and the little nurse who was left beside her was serving her carefully.

    "Humph." Qiangwei put the small hammer into her pocket and left without saying a word.

    Qiangwei¡¯s hands were shivering slightly in her pockets, not daring to touch the hammer easily.  This kind of small hammer generally does not appear here, but only in neurology departments.  But Yang Zongbao obviously did not have a neurology consultation today, so who came uninvited?  Qiangwei had already smelled the conspiracy inside, so she couldn't help but tremble all over.

    Qiangwei went directly to the security room and asked the security guard to take her fingerprints.

    Doctors at Donglin Hospital sign in with their fingerprints when they come to work. The fingerprints of all doctors and nurses in the hospital, including caregivers and patients, are recorded. By extracting the fingerprints on the small hammer, you can know who went to Yang Zongbao¡¯s ward in the morning.

    The security guards at Donglin Hospital are not vegetarians. They are all retired special forces soldiers who were recruited into the hospital.  So extracting fingerprints is very simple.

    "Miss Qiangwei, there are two people's fingerprints on it. One is yours, and the other is Adam, the director of neurology." The security guard gave Qiangwei an accurate answer half an hour later.

    "Thank you." Qiangwei thanked the security guard and began to walk quickly towards the Department of Neurology.

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    "Where is Director Adam?" Qiangwei pulled over a nurse and asked.

    "Office of the Director."

    The little nurse replied in surprise.  Although Qiangwei didn't know the little nurse, the little nurse knew Qiangwei.  Red Witch, who doesn¡¯t know who is joking?  Everyone will avoid it when they see it, and they will never get together on their own.  Everyone who was approached by the Red Witch had a good ending, so after the little nurse disappeared from Qiangwei's eyes, news spread throughout the Department of Neurology that Director Adam was going to be in trouble.  But Qiangwei doesn't care about this.  He kicked open the door to the director's office, startling Adam who was on the phone inside.

    "Miss Qiangwei." Although Adam was a little annoyed with Qiangwei's rudeness, fortunately, he was relatively restrained and knew Qiangwei's identity, so he didn't get angry on the spot.

    "What is this?" Qiangwei took the small hammer out of her pocket and threw it on the desk.

    "What's wrong with a hammer that tests nerve reflexes?" Adam said mockingly, "Don't Miss Rose know?"

    "This hammer has your fingerprints on it." Qiangwei didn't want to beat around the bush with Adam.

    "Oh, there are my fingerprints?" Adam pretended to be surprised, but his hand under the desk quietly reached into his pocket and found that the auscultation hammer in his pocket was missing: "So what if it's my thing? It's still mine."  Are you not allowed to drop something?"

    "This hammer was found in Yang Zongbao's ward." Qiangwei pressed further.

    "I don't know who Yang Zongbao is." Adam refused to acknowledge him alive or dead.

    Qiangwei did not continue, but turned around and left without saying a word.

    Although Adam, who stayed in the office, felt that Qiangwei's departure seemed too easy, he did not spend too much thought on this issue. Instead, he quickly made a phone call. The phone rang for a long time before he was answered.

    "Miss Qiangwei knows about me." Adam's first sentence was to report the current situation.

    I don¡¯t know what the other party said, but after Adam put down the phone, the expression on his face became much more relaxed.

    Adam is a little happy today because the people above him have made it clear that as long as he does well, his future will be bright.  So when Adam walked into the underground parking lot after get off work, he was still very happy.When Adam was about to approach his car, he unlocked it and was about to pull the door, but suddenly he saw a face in the rearview mirror.  After his heart beat wildly, Adam shouted: "It's you" But unfortunately, Adam fell into darkness before he could finish his words.

    When Adam woke up again, he found that the severe pain on the back of his head was obviously a knock from something.  Then Adam realized that his whole body was wet.  His hands and feet were tied up.  His hands were crossed behind his back and his feet were tied to the legs of the chair.

    "Are you awake?" A cold female voice interrupted Adam's contemplation.  Adam raised his head and looked forward.  The dazzling light almost blinded his eyes, and Adam had to blink hard several times before he could barely see what was in front of him.

    Dressed in red and with red hair, Rose stood in front of Adam like a bloodthirsty witch.

    "Miss Qiangwei, what are you doing?" Adam was quite angry.

    "You still don't understand? Why did you go to Yang Zongbao's ward?" Qiangwei ignored Adam's anger and only sought the answer she wanted.

    ¡°I¡¯ve told you before, I don¡¯t know who Yang Zongbao is.¡± Adam denied it.

    "Really?" Qiangwei took out the scalpel from her arms and approached Adam step by step: "It doesn't matter, I will let you know. In fact, I have never dissected a living person in my life. I believe it will be a very enjoyable experience this time.  experience."

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