The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 441 The Doctor's Lofty Ideal (please subscribe for monthly ticket)

The atmosphere was a little weird, and everyone in the office was shocked by his admission.

Even Zhou Yu was inevitably a little dazed.

Isn't it too happy to admit it?
I thought he would quibble, or keep silent, but now he simply admits it, which is very unexpected.

It's just that Zhou Yu couldn't understand why Chen Weizhong still had that smiling and calm expression on his face?

You know, at the moment of admission, his career and years of hard work are doomed to be wiped out.

Zhou Yu stared at him and frowned in thought.

"How could you do such a thing!"

The dean slammed the folder in his hand, and from a distance, the folder hit Chen Weizhong's forearm.

His complexion was the same as Chen Weizhong's.

He doesn't need it when others are still digesting information and trying to figure out this person's psychology.

All he knows is that something happened
A burst of anger ignited from his chest, it was going to blow him up!

At first, he didn't believe what Inspector Zhou said. Chen Weizhong had a good reputation, he did a good job in surgery, and had a bright future. He didn't seem like someone who would sell information for money.

But now, everything has come true!

Once this news leaked out, his hospital would be ruined for eight lifetimes.

Selling patient information is like an avalanche to the reputation of a hospital!

There is no privacy in the hospital, who would trust this hospital.

It's over, it's really a disaster that fell from the sky.

"Dean, I'm sorry for the impact on the hospital."

Chen Weizhong got up from the sofa, turned to face the dean slightly, bowed his head, and looked very sincere and polite.

"What's the use of apologizing? Are you crazy? Have I treated you badly?" the dean yelled loudly.

Chen Weizhong's expression remained unchanged, he straightened up, looked at the dean and said, "Maybe, if you're crazy, you're crazy."

"Did you have surgery to damage your brain? Or did you also have a tumor in your brain? Does this do you any good?" The dean slapped the table and roared angrily.

Chen Weizhong thought about it seriously, then shook his head, "Indeed not."

"Then you still do it?!"

"Someone has to do it."

"What do you need someone to do? What nonsense are you talking about?" The dean was furious, angry and anxious, extremely puzzled by his words.

Chen Weizhong glanced out the window and said with a light smile, "Dean, I have a request, can you arrange a press conference for me?"

"Press conference?" The dean was furious, his voice became a little sharp, "Don't even think about it!"

He was still thinking about how to cover the cover, and why did he hold a press conference?Self-destruct?
The way he looked at Chen Weizhong completely changed. At this moment, Chen Weizhong was a psychopath in his eyes.

Chen Weizhong sighed regretfully and shook his head.

"Are you done talking? Let's get down to business." Zhou Yu asked calmly.

Chen Weizhong turned around, sat down again, looked at Zhou Yu and said, "You are a policeman, I want to ask you a question."

"Ask." Zhou Yu did not refuse.

"How many people can a drug dealer kill in a year, and how many families will these people be involved in?"

"Hundreds and thousands."

This is a matter of statistics, Zhou Yu can only give a rough idea.

Chen Weizhong nodded, his thoughts drifted away for a second, and he asked in a rather desolate tone: "Do you know what is the most difficult thing to face in the oncology department?"

"Farewell to death?"

"No, it's powerlessness."

Chen Weizhong smiled mockingly, "When the patient knew that his cancer was terminal, he cried bitterly."

"With the encouragement of my family members and my desire for life, I burst out with a strong will to survive, to accept chemotherapy, and to accept strange treatments one by one."

"For example, Zhongshengji, huh~" He was full of ridicule, "Choose a so-called feng shui treasure land, and stuff a used underwear into the ground, it can kill cancer cells, huh."

"But as a specialist, I know that after repeated chemotherapy, only a weaker and weaker body will be obtained. Except for a few more years of human-like survival time, the outcome will not change in any way."

"Doctors are yelling to persevere, family members are yelling to persevere, everyone is yelling to persevere, but in reality? Everyone knows that they can't change anything."

"This is powerlessness!"

He frowned and looked at Zhou Yu sadly: "Can you understand?"

"Understood." Zhou Yu nodded.

He really understood the reason why this person would sell the information to the branding iron.

The oncology department is the closest department to death. A doctor in the oncology department saw too much death, and his mentality collapsed.

The reason is the reason. He hasn't figured out what the real reason for the betrayal is, and he still needs to be asked to speak out.

"I can understand your sense of powerlessness, just like I, as a policeman, know that there is a gangster group dealing drugs, but there is no evidence to arrest him. This is also a sense of powerlessness."

"But what I don't understand is what this has to do with you giving information about the source of the disease to the soldering iron."

Zhou Yu's tone was very calm, as if he was chatting, without any pressure, and tried to make the other party feel empathetic.

"I work hard to learn the latest knowledge and improve the level of surgery in order to make my patients live longer and to make the world less painful."

Chen Weizhong's expression became gloomy: "But there are some people who are obviously in good health, but they just collect protection fees, shout and kill, steal by stealing, sell drugs, and bring unreasonable pain to every family."

"They are rich, they enjoy it, and they live very comfortably."

"But! What about my patients? They spent all their money trying to survive, but in the end, they could only wait for death in despair. At this point, a family fell apart."

He clenched his fists, glared at Zhou Yu and growled, "Do you think this is fair?!"

So much hostility.
The mental breakdown is a bit serious, maybe there is still a little mental problem.

Zhou Yu frowned and said solemnly: "Everyone has their job responsibilities, and your job is to cure diseases and save lives. The police are in charge of drug dealers, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Chen Weizhong shook his head: "You also said that my duty is to cure diseases and save lives. How many people can I save in a month in the hospital? Ten? One hundred?"

"But one drug dealer can kill hundreds of people a month!"

"Every time I give the branding iron a list, the bomb of the branding iron will kill a drug dealer in the world. Isn't this curing diseases and saving lives?"

Logic genius!

Zhou Yu glanced at him, exchanged glances with Goutou, and then looked at the other two subordinates in the room.

The dog's head looked normal, but the other two young subordinates didn't notice his sweeping eyes at all.

There was a hint of agreement and sympathy for the doctor's words in their eyes.

If this is a different place, maybe someone should clap their hands and applaud.

Zhou Yu's eyes returned to the doctor diagonally to the left.

The words have come to this point, what should be understood, he has almost understood.

Chen Weizhong got acquainted with the soldering iron for some reasons.

The soldering iron needs patients to make human bombs, and terminal cancer patients are the best raw materials.

And Chen Weizhong also wants to use the human bomb of the branding iron to realize his life pursuit, kill drug dealers one by one, and save those people and families who were killed by drug dealers.

So he sold the patient information in his hand.

"Of course the drug dealer is guilty, but you are not a law enforcement officer, you are lynching!"

Zhou Yu stared at him rather indifferently: "You betrayed the patient's information, which is the first mistake, and you believe in the branding iron, which is the second mistake, even if your starting point is to get rid of drug dealers, how dare you believe that the branding iron will definitely do it?" Do the same, instead of using people elsewhere?"

Judging from the last time the branding iron dropped the X-bomb, his purpose must not be to eradicate drug dealers.

Chen Weizhong smiled calmly, "What if you made a mistake and brought benefits to the patients? We didn't force anyone."

"Give me money?" Zhou Yu thought quickly.

Chen Weizhong nodded, "Every patient is voluntary. I have confirmed this before giving him the contact information."

"Cancer is a bottomless pit of spending money. Patients are willing to use the last period of their lives to exchange money and leave a property for those whose families are still alive. They can also do good deeds, a win-win situation!"

Zhou Yu was not in a hurry to refute, but continued to ask: "What about the soldering iron? How do you guarantee his credibility?"

Chen Weizhong smiled confidently: "No need, if the soldering iron is not a drug dealer, or if there is any accident, I can report him to the police, and I can also contact the patient. hand."

"You are brave. Even if we don't come to you for this report, you will be found out sooner or later." Zhou Yu smiled.

"You see, I've been prepared for such a day, haven't I?"

Chen Weizhong was quite calm, "And to be honest, I have the opportunity to speak out all the things in my heart. This feeling is very pleasant. The only regret is that it is not at the press conference."

He also turned his head and looked at the dean regretfully. The veins on the dean's forehead were bulging, and he felt that he was about to have a heart attack.
Chen Weizhong shook his head with a smile, there will always be many people who don't understand in this world, it's nothing.

He looked at Zhou Yu and asked, "How is it? Are there any questions?"

"Have."

Zhou Yu nodded, and in his questioning eyes, he spoke fragrantly, "Do you know that you are stupid?"

Chen Weizhong was taken aback, "I'm stupid?"

Zhou Yu nodded and said with a sneer, "Do you think your strategy of 'sacrificing yourself and saving thousands of people' is very clever? It seems that everything is under your control?"

"It was under my control." Chen Weizhong said with a straight face.

"Then you are a complete idiot!" Zhou Yu shouted coldly.

Chen Weizhong looked at him blankly, no one likes to be scolded.

"You don't understand, do you? Think you can press the remote control at any time, don't you?"

Zhou Yu sneered and shook his head, "I won't say anything too complicated, I'm afraid your self-righteous mind won't be able to understand it, so I'll just mention it."

"Now, at this moment, you are caught by me. The soldering iron is going to fry the mall tonight. Why do you stop?"

Zhou Yu looked at him, slapped the table and shouted, "Say it!"

Chen Weizhong was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)