Yu Zhiming stopped talking, took a long breath, and sighed: "In the face of real interests, the relationship between father and son, and the relationship between husband and wife are as fragile as tofu."

"Teacher, this society is becoming more and more realistic."

Qi Yue looked unconcerned and said, "This is a difference in interests of hundreds of thousands or even millions."

"It is an irresistible temptation for ordinary families."

"Especially, the person who makes the decision is not the dying person lying on the hospital bed, but the person who makes the profit."

Qi Yue chuckled softly and said sarcastically: "This forty-eight-hour restriction is a test of human nature."

"On the one hand, the employer asks the hospital to actively rescue the patient regardless of the cost. As long as he survives 48 hours, they will not care about his life or death after that."

"On the other hand, family members will give up rescuing and ask the hospital to stop the life support system when the deadline is approaching."

"Zhi Ming, don't tell me, you haven't experienced such an incident before?"

Yu Zhiming replied softly: "When I was working in the county hospital, I never encountered any family members giving up on their own initiative."

"The main reason is that there are not many formal units in our county, and there are even fewer companies that pay insurance. Such special patient situations are very rare."

Qi Yue said oh, and warned solemnly: "Zhi Ming, never test human nature."

"Everyone has a price, including you and me. The reason why we don't betray is just because the price offered by others is not high enough..."

There was still a lot of work in the afternoon, but fortunately Yu Zhiming finally got through it.

After six o'clock in the evening, after completing the rapid screening of fifty volunteers for the very early stage cancer project, he returned to the big office relaxed physically and mentally.

He accidentally discovered that someone was waiting for him.

It was the man who was chasing his wife last night.

Yu Zhiming looked at his bandaged left face and left nose and asked, "Has the repair surgery been done?"

The man replied honestly: "It was done in the morning. Thank you, Dr. Yu, for recommending the expert."

Yu Zhiming noticed the hesitation in this guy's eyes, and said impatiently: "If you have any questions, just tell me!"

He also warned: "If you want compensation, don't talk about it. I didn't do anything wrong about what happened last night."

"If you are not convinced, you can go to court and sue."

The man waved his hand and said: "Dr. Yu, I have absolutely no intention of asking for compensation."

"I have something else to tell you, Dr. Yu..."

He looked at Qiao Lei and Zhou Mo in the office and said, "Dr. Yu, is it convenient for us to talk privately?"

"The things I want to talk about are very important and need to be kept confidential."

Yu Zhiming's face turned cold and he said: "If you want to talk, let's talk now. It's impossible to talk in private."

"I still have a job, so if you have anything to say, please tell me immediately."

The man struggled for a moment, and the next moment, he bent his legs and knelt down in front of Yu Zhiming.
Chapter completed!