The most enlightened doctor

At nearly 7:40 in the morning, Yu Zhiming arrived at Binhai Jiaotong University with Qing Ning, Xiaoxue, Zeng Yan, and Zhou Mo, who wanted to follow him.

In an office at the School of Finance, Yu Zhiming met two counselors, Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan, as well as two police officers who came to investigate the case.

Whether it was counselor Chen Weiwen who had met Zeng Yan before, or counselor Xiaoxue who had met for the first time, as well as the two tall police officers, they all behaved very politely.

In particular, the two police officers enthusiastically told Yu Zhiming that although the other party reported the case aggressively, such a small case would definitely require mediation first.

As long as the two parties reach a settlement agreement, this small case will not enter the judicial process, and the study and life of the two college students will not be affected.

Yu Zhiming snorted and said, "My niece said that the reason why they took action was because the guy was very dishonest and harassed him first."

"at this point……"

The older policeman introduced: "Dr. Yu, we have seen the surveillance video of the private room at that time."

"It's just that there were too many people in the private room. Under the cover, the guy didn't show his hands."

"On the contrary, the action of the two nieces to hit someone was clearly filmed."

After a pause, the elderly policeman continued: "Dr. Yu, when we get back, we will check the surveillance frame by frame, hoping to find evidence of harassment by the guy my niece said."

"At the same time, we will also conduct a detailed investigation into the guy's past to see if there is any precedent for inappropriate behavior."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The elderly policeman chuckled and said, "It's not hard work. This is our job responsibility, as it should be."

The next moment, he handed over another document bag.

"Doctor Yu, this is the injury examination information and doctor's diagnosis submitted by the other party when reporting the case."

"Look, if that guy's injury can be cured in the end and doesn't need to be removed, then this matter will be much easier to solve."

Yu Zhiming pulled out a pile of injury detection information such as ultrasound images and other information from the document bag, and looked through them one by one...

Zeng Yan’s little head came closer.

"Uncle, is it really serious enough to require removal?"

"Although my kick was solid, it didn't have that egg-breaking feeling, right?"

These words made Yu Zhiming's mouth twitch uncontrollably and he glanced sideways at the little guy.

"Have you watched too many movies and TV shows? That thing is a solid meat ball, not as fragile as an egg."

Yu Zhiming then frowned and said: "Judging from the images and various examination data, the guy's left testicle//ball is indeed seriously injured, and the possibility of not being able to save it is not small."

"but……"

"Uncle, what is it?" Zeng Yan asked!

Yu Zhiming didn't answer for a moment, but took aim at Zeng Yan's legs. This little guy's legs are in good shape. The legs wrapped in slim-fitting six-point pants are quite straight.

"Zeng Yan, how did you kick him then, show me!"

Zeng Yan snorted and said, "Uncle, that's how I kicked that guy."

As she spoke, she raised her right foot and kicked it.

She touched her calf near the ankle and added, "It was kicked here."

Yu Zhiming pondered.

Judging from that guy's injuries, the force of the blow was really quite big.

Was it just Zeng Yan’s soft kick?

Unless she, like Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, is a practitioner, or she uses a more ferocious knee-lifting strike.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this little guy was angry and performed at a super level...

Yu Zhiming turned his attention to the elderly policeman in front of him and said, "No matter what, the other party was so seriously injured. As their parent, I have the responsibility to visit them."

"It's just that I have a very important job to do now. I hope the visiting time will be set at five or six in the afternoon."

"Also, if possible, I hope to check the guy's injuries myself."

The elderly policeman said: "Dr. Yu, we will definitely convey your words to the other party."

He added: "Doctor Yu, we need to give the two nieces a detailed record of what happened last night."

Yu Zhiming nodded and asked again: "After the transcript?"

The elderly policeman explained: "After recording the record, everything will be fine for the time being. There is no need to follow us to the police station."

"But you have to stay in Binhai and come wherever you are told."

Yu Zhiming said oh, looked at Qing Ning, and warned: "You accompany them to take notes. After finishing, take them home and don't let them run around."

Qing Ning nodded and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Yu Zhiming touched the heads of Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan one after another, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

After arranging things here, Yu Zhiming expressed his apology and gratitude to the two counselors and the two policemen, then hurriedly left and rushed to the Armed Police General Hospital...

At nearly ten o'clock in the morning, an Audi car stopped at the intersection of Zhongshan Middle Road, and a middle-aged man got out of the back seat.

The man walked a dozen steps against the sun and got into the back seat of a BMW on the roadside.

As soon as the car door closed, a questioning voice rang in the middle-aged man's ear.

"do you know?"

"This time, I'm going to be killed by you. Didn't you understand beforehand that the person who had the conflict with your nephew was actually Yu Zhiming's niece?"

Sitting in the driver's seat of the BMW was a man with a crew cut in his fifties, his face full of anxiety.

"As long as Yu Zhiming examines your nephew, he will understand that the hospital has fabricated his injuries."

The flat-headed man's voice was trembling. "As long as they investigate, they will definitely find me. If that happens, I will be finished."

The middle-aged man let out a long breath and said, "Dean Fan, this matter is my fault. I was not careful enough. I didn't expect that I would hit a big wall this time."

"I have severely explained to my sister and asked her to take the initiative to reconcile. After all, the other party is a genius doctor. We know his identity. It is normal for us to put aside our prejudices and make friends with him. No one will say anything."

After a pause, the middle-aged man said, "As long as Dr. Yu reconciles, this matter will be over."

After a few seconds of silence, Dean Fan's voice sounded again.

"Some things cannot be erased once they have been done."

"If Dr. Yu suddenly asks to check your nephew's injuries, can you still refuse in every possible way?"

"This hidden danger must be eliminated."

The middle-aged man frowned and asked: "How to erase it? Misdiagnosis? Or find someone to take responsibility for falsifying medical records?"

"Misdiagnosis?"

Dean Fan asked sarcastically: "Do you think Dr. Yu is a three-year-old child? Would he believe that this is a misdiagnosis?"

"As for pushing one person to take responsibility? This responsibility must at least revoke the medical qualification. Who is willing to take such a big blame?"

"Besides, this matter was not investigated. We are not so cautious in doing this. What if someone takes the opportunity to stab us?"

The middle-aged man was also a little anxious and asked: "Dean Fan, what about you? What's the trick? "

Dean Fan said slowly: "The biggest handle we have in doing this is forgery."

"If this forgery becomes real, even if someone doesn't like us and reports us, they won't be able to find any problems."

The middle-aged man was stunned and asked: "Dean Fan, what do you mean by this?"

Dean Fan gritted his teeth and said: "What do you mean? Of course, it's to make the fake come true and make your nephew's injury real."

"Erase our biggest handle."

He said meaningfully: "If the injury becomes real, you take the initiative to reconcile and don't pursue the responsibility. Maybe you can get a favor from Dr. Yu."

"Besides, if I go to jail for this matter, I might say something to reduce my responsibility."

The middle-aged man's face turned livid.

Dean Fan's voice rang in his ears again, "This is not the time to be lucky, hesitant, and soft-hearted."

"If you don't want to lose a testicle at this time, maybe in two days, you will lose more..."