135: Chapter 134 Code Name: Luo Yu!!

Noon.

On the rooftop of the Yu City Hospital comprehensive building.

Two men in white coats leaned against the railing, smoking.

"I heard from Gao Shang that a patient came to the Gastroenterology Department this morning and caused a scene, demanding his medical diagnosis and treatment certificates back?"

"Yes."

"Is he one of our 'leeks'?"

"Correct!"

"The reason?"

"He said he wasn't feeling well and wanted to take his previous treatment records to another hospital for a second opinion."

"That simple?"

"I don't think it's that simple. I suspect the information in Luo Yu's USB drive has been leaked."

"Luo Yu is dead. How could he leak it? Could someone have found that USB drive?"

"We can't rule out that possibility."

"Could it be that Assistant Police Officer?"

"From what we can see, he's the prime suspect."

"Have someone keep a close eye on him. We can't let any more 'leeks' find out the truth about the fake illnesses, or neither of us will survive."

"Yes."

"Also, we must find the whereabouts of that USB drive."

"Yes."

-

At this time.

Gao Shang was excitedly leaving the cafeteria and walking toward the comprehensive building.

Just then, he received a call from the Village Secretary of Qingtian Village in Huangfeng Town, saying that Luo Qiang and his wife had agreed to sign the "Non-Accidental Death Certificate."

Police Officer Luo Dichang requested both parties to go to the mediation room of the Yucheng Police Station at 2:30 PM for mediation.

Although called mediation, it was actually a private agreement reached under the witness of the Police Station. The hospital would provide compensation to obtain forgiveness from Luo Qiang and his wife, and in return, they would no longer hold Yucheng Hospital liable.

Stepping out of the elevator, he nearly collided with Vice President Yu Zhen coming out of the stairwell.

Yu Zhen glanced at Gao Shang. "What's the rush?"

Gao Shang said excitedly, "Luo Qiang and his wife have agreed to mediation."

In the stairwell, through the fire door, Gao Shang could hear a set of footsteps suddenly stop, then slowly start again before fading away.

Yu Zhen asked with some surprise and delight, "Why did Luo Yu's parents suddenly change their minds?"

Chairman Gao Qiang wasn't quite sure himself. "Is it because you contacted Director Cheng of the County Bureau, and he pressured the Police Station to facilitate this mediation?"

"Quite likely." Yu Zhen thought for a moment and asked, "Which Police Officer facilitated this? We should thank them properly later."

"It wasn't a Police Officer!"

"Huh??"

"It's that Deputy Chief who is officially an Assistant Police Officer!"

"Ah!!"

Yu Zhen was stunned.

"How could it be him??"

He could have imagined any other officer or assistant at the Yucheng Police Station, but he never expected it to be him.

Gao Shang asked curiously, "Why couldn't it be him?"

"No, it's nothing."

Yu Zhen smiled. "This is good news. I'll go tell the President right now!"

--

In the afternoon.

At Yang Tian's request, Luo Dichang stepped in and helped both parties reach a Mediation Agreement.

Following the previous agreement, the hospital transferred 800,000 yuan in a lump sum to Luo Qiang's bank account.

In front of Yu Zhen, the Vice President of Yucheng Hospital, Luo Qiang signed his name on the "Mediation Agreement" and the "Non-Accidental Death Certificate."

The moment Luo Qiang and his wife pressed their thumbprints, Yu Zhen breathed a massive sigh of relief.

Meanwhile.

Once Yu Zhen left.

Yang Tian walked down from the dormitory building carrying his fishing tackle box.

"Chief Yang."

"Is the mediation settled?"

"Yes, it is."

"Has the money arrived?"

"It has."

"Good, thanks for your hard work."

Just as Yang Tian was about to leave, Luo Dichang called out to him.

"Chief Yang."

"Something else??"

"I don't quite understand why you suddenly stopped investigating. I feel like this isn't as simple as it seems."

Yang Tian turned back and gave Luo Dichang a smile. "You'll understand in the future."

--

Evening, at dinner time.

On the hospital rooftop.

The two men in white coats met again.

One of them pointed at a patio-style parasol by the river not far away and said, "That fisherman is Yang Tian, the Deputy Chief of the Yucheng Police Station, right?"

"Yes, that's him!"

"He gave up after only a few days of investigating. I guess he's not all that!"

"Power comes from above. With someone higher up pressuring him, he can't cause much of a stir!"

"So, he didn't get that USB drive?"

"I suspect not, otherwise he wouldn't have time to fish in the Yu Cheng River."

"In that case, to avoid unnecessary trouble, have your people withdraw. Let this matter end here!"

"Then, do we keep harvesting our 'leeks'?"

"Harvest them! We aren't the only ones eating these 'leeks'. It doesn't matter if we go hungry, but you can never satisfy the appetites of the big shots."

"Understood."

"By the way, since Luo Yu is dead, find someone to set fire to his rental apartment and make that USB drive disappear forever."

"You are truly brilliant!"

--

Yu City.

Inside Yuhong Internet Cafe.

Yang Tian found a private room, took the USB drive out of his fishing tackle box, and plugged it into the computer.

Over the past two days, he had collected the statements of five victims.

Among the five victims, except for Chen Yongsheng, everyone else had experienced abnormal physical conditions after their surgeries.

Among them, Zhao Daguang, whose healthy intestines were removed, had suffered repeated intestinal obstructions over the past year. According to judicial appraisal procedures, this could at least be classified as a Grade 1 minor injury.

Then there was Ms. Zheng Huanghua, whose healthy liver was removed; she developed sepsis in less than a month.

Additionally, Xie Qiaomei, whose healthy gallbladder was removed, developed pancreatitis.

And the sixty-eight-year-old Ouyang Junfeng, whose healthy rectum was removed, developed an anal fistula, leading directly to fecal incontinence.

...

Yet, this was only the tip of the iceberg.

Facing thousands of pages of material, Yang Tian roughly calculated that there were over two hundred victims who had been subjectively "misdiagnosed" in the Gastroenterology Department of Yucheng Hospital alone.

Their average age was 45.

Each victim spent an average of 200,000 yuan to treat various complicated diseases.

The cumulative cost was 40 million yuan!

The further he read, the more shocking it became.

Moreover, this was no longer a simple case; once an investigation was launched, it would be a medical disaster of earthquake proportions for Yu City.

Yang Tian leaned back in his gaming chair, staring blankly at the screen.

But in the next second, flames shot up outside the glass window.

Someone downstairs immediately started shouting.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Quick, call 110!!"

"Forget 110, call 120!"

"Forget 120, call 119!"

Yang Tian sprang up from his seat, went to the window, and looked toward the flames.

That's...

Yang Tian's eyes narrowed.

The residential area near Yucheng Hospital??

A second later, Yang Tian suddenly realized.

The house on fire right now was Luo Yu's rental apartment!

Bang!

Yang Tian sat back in his gaming chair in utter shock, his mind in a state of turmoil.

After a while.

He picked up his phone.

He opened WeChat, entered a group named "Code Name: Luo Yu," and sent a message: "Move out!!"