medical treatment

At around 7:40 in the morning, Yu Zhiming, along with Qing Ning, Xiao Xue, Zeng Yan, and Zhou Mo, who insisted on following him, arrived at Binhai Jiaotong University.

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

Whether it was counselor Chen Weiwen, whom I had met before, counselor Xiaoxue, whom I met for the first time, or the two tall and strong policemen, they all behaved very politely.

The two policemen in particular were very enthusiastic in telling Yu Zhiming that although the other party had reported the case in a threatening manner, for such a small case, mediation must be carried out 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 said, "My niece said that they took action because that guy was not honest and harassed them first."

"at this point……"

The older police officer introduced, "Doctor Yu, we have already watched the surveillance video of the private room at that time."

"It's just that there were too many people in the room, so we didn't capture the guy's hands."

"On the contrary, the actions of the two who caused the niece to hit someone were clearly recorded."

After a pause, the older policeman continued, "Doctor Yu, we will review the surveillance footage frame by frame when we return, hoping to find evidence of harassment by the guy that Ling's niece mentioned."

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

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

The older policeman chuckled and said, "It's not hard. This is our job responsibility and it's what we should do."

The next moment, he handed over another file bag.

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

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

Yu Zhiming pulled out a stack of injury test data, including ultrasound images, from the file bag and flipped through them one by one...

Zeng Yan's little head leaned over.

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

"Although my kick landed solidly, it didn't feel like your balls were broken, did it?"

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

"You've watched too many movies and TV shows, right? That thing is a solid ball of flesh, not as fragile as an egg."

Yu Zhiming frowned and continued, "From the images and the various examination data, the guy's left testicle was indeed seriously injured. The possibility of not being able to save it is not small."

"but……"

"Uncle, but what?" Zeng Yan asked!

Yu Zhiming didn't answer for a moment, but glanced at Zeng Yan's legs. This little girl's legs were in good shape, and her legs were wrapped in slim-fitting cropped pants and were quite straight.

"Zeng Yan, how did you kick him at that time? Show me!"

Zeng Yan said, "Uncle, I was the one who kicked him like this."

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

She touched her calf near the ankle and added, "Here is where I got kicked."

Yu Zhiming fell into deep thought.

Judging from the guy's injuries, the blow was quite powerful.

Was it just Zeng Yan’s soft kick?
Unless she is a martial artist like Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, or she uses a more ferocious knee-lifting strike.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the little guy was angry and performed beyond his normal level...

Yu Zhiming turned his gaze 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 important work to do right now, so I hope the visiting time will be set at five or six in the afternoon."

"Also, if possible, I would like to personally check the guy's injuries."

The older policeman said, "Doctor Yu, we will definitely convey your message to the other party."

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

Yu Zhiming nodded and asked, "After the statement is taken?" The older policeman explained, "After the statement is taken, you will be fine for the time being. You don't have to go to the police station with us."

"But you have to stay in Binhai and be available at any time."

Yu Zhiming said, "Oh!" and looked at Qing Ning, and said, "You accompany them to take the statement. After that, 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 Xiaoxue and Zeng Yan's heads one by one and comforted them, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

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

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

The man walked a dozen steps in the sun and sat in the back seat of a BMW sedan on the roadside.

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

"do you know?"

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

Sitting in the driver's seat of the BMW was a man with a flat head and about fifty years old. His face was full of anxiety.

"As long as Yu Zhiming examines your nephew, he will find out that the hospital has falsified his injuries."

The man with the flat head trembled a little. "As long as they investigate, they will definitely find out that it is 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 already sternly told my sister to take the initiative to reconcile. After all, the other party is a genius doctor. We know his identity, and 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 continued, "As long as Dr. Yu reaches a settlement, this matter will be over."

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

"Some things, once done, cannot be undone."

"If Dr. Yu suddenly asked to check your nephew's injuries, would you still refuse?"

"This hidden danger must be eliminated."

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "How do we erase it? Misdiagnosis? Or find someone to take responsibility for the falsification of 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 the blame? This responsibility would at least require the revocation of medical qualifications. Who would be willing to take such a big blame?"

"Besides, this matter has not been 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's your trick?"

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

"If this forgery becomes real, even if someone dislikes 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, you want to make a fake come true and make your nephew's injury real."

"It has eliminated our biggest weakness."

He added meaningfully: “If the injury is real, and you take the initiative to reconcile and not pursue responsibility, you may even be able to earn 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 pale.

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

"If you don't want to lose a testicle now, you might lose more in two days..."

(End of this chapter)