My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1007



Chapter 1007: Chapter 991: Who Stole the Medicine?

Chapter 1007: Chapter 991: Who Stole the Medicine?

Tang Yuxin asked them, as she had only heard some details from the nurse earlier, but the nurse’s explanations were very vague, so she had not understood clearly.

“Let me explain,” Dr.

Qin stepped forward and stood beside the young boy.

Tang Yuxin took the medical record and looked at the name on it.

Tao Yiming, three years old.

At this moment, Dr.

Qin also talked about Tao Yiming’s medical condition.

“I have always been Tao Yiming’s primary doctor.

Just like the other children, he contracted the new type of chickenpox virus.

We have been treating him with the standard protocol, the daily dosage of medication is also well-regulated, and there haven’t been any mistakes.

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All the children received the same medication, nothing special.

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Except for a few children who experienced symptoms, everything was normal,” and those few children with symptoms were being treated by other doctors.

Due to the number of children, the hospital selected the most dedicated specialists from within the hospital.

Every time medications were dispensed, they followed the doctor’s prescriptions, and the drugs had to be checked several times.

Each medication package had to have a name written on it, and they performed another check when administering the drug to each child.

“I can vouch for that,” Zhou Xiaomeng quickly raised her hand.

“I paid special attention at that time, and the medication used by Tao Yiming lately was all correct, according to the prescription.”

“But none of the other children had any issues, only he ended up like this.”

Tang Yuxin walked over and stood in front of Tao Yiming, observing that the boy’s chickenpox lesions were festering, and his complexion didn’t look too good; there could be toxins in other places aside from the skin infection.

She saw that Tao Yiming was receiving an IV, and there was no problem with this medication.

Reaching out, Tang Yuxin took Tao Yiming’s arm and pressed her two fingers on it, wondering if she could diagnose something?

But upon examination, she found that the child was in considerable danger.

“Perform a blood purification on him,” Tang Yuxin withdrew her hand, fearing that the toxins in the boy’s body had mixed into the blood, and then affected other organs.

A few nurses hurried over, preparing to take Tao Yiming to the blood purification room.

After they completed these tasks, Tao Yiming’s test report came out.

Massive amounts of toxins were found in samples taken from Tao Yiming’s chickenpox lesions, and the toxicity was very strong.

“What’s going on?”

Dr.

Qin flipped through the test report, almost unable to believe his own eyes.

The chickenpox that broke out on the child was toxic, and it had poisoned him to this extent.

Now he understood why Tang Yuxin had ordered a blood purification for Tao Yiming.

If the skin had toxins, let alone the blood.

But where did this poison come from?

Could it be that the child was a toxin producer, his own body capable of creating poisons?

Were they in a fantasy novel or a martial arts TV series?

“It’s unlikely that they originated from him.”

Tang Yuxin took the medical record again, flipping through page by page.

It clearly recorded all the information about Tao Yiming since his hospitalization: what medicines he took every day, his temperature, his blood pressure — all were noted, along with the hospital’s signatures.

There was no problem there.

The human body is very delicate, with strong self-healing capabilities, and it should adjust itself to normalcy.

There is no reason for it to produce toxins.

She didn’t know if such cases existed in the world, but she had been a doctor for two lifetimes and had never seen such a patient.

Not to mention Dr.

Qin, who had over a decade of experience in pediatrics, even she found it inexplicable.

Wait, could it be that the man applied something on the child’s body, just like her Xiaobai would do?

But this is her own son, and by the look of him, he doesn’t seem like the type to use his own child to scam people with fake injuries.

She began to search the ward for something, but after several rounds, she found nothing at all.

Returning once again without success, Tang Yuxin truly did not understand why.

Just as she was about to leave, she inadvertently kicked the trash can to the side, and then the contents of the trash can spilled out, with an object rolling right up to her feet.

Bending down, Tang Yuxin stared at the object by her feet—a small ceramic bowl.

She took a pair of gloves, put them on, picked up the bowl from the ground, and held it in front of her eyes.

She looked at it intently for a long time and then sniffed it, her red lips pursed tight.

No need to look any further, I know the reason now.

She placed the bowl on the table, then walked out, her complexion very poor and with a look that screamed “keep away from me,” which also made the others inexplicably feel a chill.

Really don’t know what’s gotten into her, how she suddenly turned so icy cold.

She opened the door, and the man inside with bloodshot eyes was about to come over and hit someone, but Tang Yuxin didn’t even flinch.

The security guards quickly stepped forward and restrained the man from both sides.

The man struggled fiercely, his face contorted with hatred.

Tang Yuxin, if anything happens to my son, I will never forgive you, you heartless doctor.

Tang Yuxin stepped forward, approaching step by step, until she stood right in front of the man.

“Did you take my son’s medicine?”

There’s no need to ask— that small bowl is the best evidence.

It’s no wonder Xiaobai’s medicine grew wings and just flew away.

She was too busy dealing with Xiaobai’s injury at that time and nobody mentioned this.

If she hadn’t seen that bowl today, she really wouldn’t have known—that someone was muddying the waters, stealing something so crucial as medicine.

The man’s expression suddenly stiffened for a moment, albeit briefly, but Tang Yuxin caught it.

“Did you use it for Tao Yiming?”

Tang Yuxin pressed the man again.

But the man did not speak, just staring at Tang Yuxin with his eyes turning green.

“Speak, did you or did you not use it for Tao Yiming?”

Tang Yuxin’s voice was like ice beads, causing the man to inexplicably feel a stinging sensation, which even slowed his struggling.

Heh, Tang Yuxin just sneered.

“You really are the most audacious parent I’ve ever seen, daring to use it on your own child without even knowing what it does?”

The man was about to speak, but Tang Yuxin cut him off without any courtesy.

“What now, you think you have the right to talk?

Why don’t you ask who is responsible for your son’s current condition?”

“Blac…”


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