C9 Do You Have Evidence

"Brother, do you have evidence? Have you investigated this clearly? "

Lin Yuechan was now silent, as if she was trying hard to remember what happened yesterday. Tang Ming could only step forward to stabilize the situation.

"What kind of evidence is this?" "My wife was only unconscious when she took the medicine you guys prescribed."

Zhang Enran was too lazy to explain so much. In short, he insisted that Zhang Mei fainted because she took the medicine prescribed by Lin Yuechan.

"Are you sure she didn't eat anything else? Are you sure? "If you're not sure, then shut up."

Tang Ming stared at Zhang Enran and felt that there was a problem with the man. Since Zhang Mei was unconscious, why didn't he call the police in time and make trouble here?

"Yeah, the situation hasn't been settled yet. You can't come up and hit someone right now."

Zhang Xinda added. Towards the sudden appearance of Tang Ming, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth. Why would an apprentice follower come to join in the fun?

"Alright, my wife is currently unconscious here. Why don't you take a look at her?" "If this is really a good thing for your family, I'll tell you. I'm going to hang up and sue you."

Zhang Enran grunted coldly. No matter how the people checked, he insisted that his wife fainted due to taking Lin Yuechan's medicine.

Zhang Xinda immediately walked to the wounded patient's side and started to check her pulse. Lin Yuechan also quickly walked over to check on Zhang Mei's injury.

They first checked if there were any signs of life, then measured his blood sugar and blood pressure. Finally, Zhang Xinda asked, "Yuechan, what medicine did you prescribe for him yesterday? Is it hypoglycemic? "

"Yes, this lady's blood sugar was very high yesterday, so I prescribed a medicine to reduce it. I also instructed her to eat it regularly and in quantity. She's an adult, so she shouldn't eat too much. Why is her blood sugar so low now?"

Lin Yuechan looked at the equipment used to measure blood sugar, which had now dropped below 3.9 mmol/L, a symptom of hypoglycemia.

"My wife checked in the big hospital, there's no diabetes at all. You gave her medicine to lower her blood sugar, and said it wasn't a misdiagnosis?"

Zhang Enran seized the opportunity to glare at Lin Yuechan viciously and shouted in a low voice.

"Your wife's blood sugar was very high before." Lin Yuechan could not retort.

"As long as you have high blood sugar, you will be judged to be diabetic. Your medical skills are lacking and you aren't responsible for the patient." Zhang Xinda shouted hysterically.

"I …"

"Alright, stop arguing. Right now, we are not hesitating about whether we should make a mistake. We should hurry up and save the injured."

Lin Yuechan suddenly felt that she had been too careless. Just as she was about to say something, Zhang Xinda's expression changed as he said to Lin Yuechan, "Do you have any high sugar? Grasp the injection. Luckily, you came in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable."

"There's no high sugar."

Lin Yuechan shook her head. She was just a small clinic. She had never bought any high sugar, just some glucose.

"Glucose, seize the IV."

At this moment, everything was arranged in a neat and orderly manner. In a short period of time, Lin Yuechan had prepared the glucose injection, and at the same time, she had also used an electrocardiograph monitor to monitor the patient, Zhang Mei, in real time.

The injection process was extremely intense, but it was also very orderly.

Lin Yuechan seemed to be in a trance. Tang Ming had never seen her in such a state. She was probably too nervous.

Looking at the amount on the electrocardiograph, Lin Yuechan's face was pale and filled with worry.

Beep.

The number on the ECG monitor continued to drop. Zhang Enran was on the side, constantly clamoring that he would resist and demand an explanation.

There were already many people gathered outside, pointing out Lin Yuechan's medical skills. Some of them were mistaken about her medical skills, some of them thought she was dead, and some of them even thought she was dead.

Beep.

The number on the electrocardiograph was still decreasing. Apparently, the glucose level was no longer of much use. At this moment, it was necessary to inject a high dose of glucose.

"Yuechan, you have to inject high sugar in a situation like this. Call 120 right now and ask them to come as soon as possible. Remember, you have to get them to bring high sugar."

Although Zhang Xinda had witnessed wind and rain, and also witnessed rainbow, he was still very nervous facing a living being. If he failed, he would also lose his reputation.

However, the patient was not in good condition. He had to inform the hospital as soon as possible.

"Alright."

Lin Yuechan was already sobbing. She quickly took out her cell phone and was about to make the one hundred and twenty emergency call.

"What's the use of calling? My wife can still hold on till 120? "

When Zhang Enran saw that Lin Yuechan was about to make a phone call, he jumped out and shouted at her, "What you guys have to do now is to save my wife as soon as possible. Now, come to work time and rush to 120.

"But if you don't make a phone call, there's no high sugar?"

Lin Yuechan stared at Zhang Enran nervously.

"I don't care. I want my wife to live. I don't want her to be hung on an ambulance."

Zhang Enran said painfully: "Think of a way, hurry up and think of a way. I've fought against 120 before, they've been here for too long."

"Do you want your wife to live or not? You have to call 120 now. If you delay one more minute, your wife will be in danger for one more minute! "

Lin Yuechan didn't want to listen to Zhang Enran because there was no high sugar in the store right now. If she didn't call first aid, Zhang Mei would probably hang up.

Zhang Enran looked at the phone call from Lin Yuechan. Unexpectedly, a hint of panic appeared on his face. He looked at the ECG monitor and squinted his eyes. Soon, he regained his nervous expression.

However, although his flustered expression quickly disappeared, he was still unable to escape Tang Ming's sight.

Why did this Zhang Enran want to stop Lin Yuechan from making an emergency call?

There must be something going on here.

Tang Ming guessed that Zhang Enran should have called for an ambulance instead of making trouble here, unless Zhang Enran didn't want Zhang Mei to live!

At this moment …

"Yuechan, there's no need to call. The patient is already dead."

Zhang Xinda looked at the ECG monitor. The curve had now become a straight line. He said helplessly: "Even if the doctor comes, there's no way to save him."

"What?"

After Lin Yuechan heard this, she sat down on the ground. In fact, when she was a doctor, her original purpose was to make a living. Normally, she wouldn't dare to take over a serious illness, because once she was misdiagnosed, she would bear a great responsibility.

Now that Zhang Mei was dead, it was a sign that her job was gone. Instead, she would be in court, and everything would come to an end.

"My wife, my wife."

After Zhang Enran heard his wife die, he ran over to Zhang Mei's side and wailed: "I want to sue you! "I want you to compensate me. My wife, you've died a terrible death."

As if possessed, he rushed towards Lin Yuechan like a madman, "I will make you pay with your life!"