Chapter 1912 【1912】Taken

"If you are a doctor, you should tell me the truth. It is for the benefit of the patients. As for her own privacy and her secrets, I don't think she will tell you anything." Cao Yong said.

"So what did you come to ask me?" Chang Jiawei suddenly realized that he had been tricked after shouting these words, and his voice froze. What he said was equivalent to admitting that he really didn't know Xie Wanying's personal privacy from her mouth.

Looking at his squib, Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses, hmph, he knew it was impossible for this playboy to gain the trust of his junior sister and know the secrets in his junior sister's heart.

"We don't ask her personally, because we are afraid of touching the sad things in her heart, which is part of respecting her privacy." Cao Yong remained calm, as if trying to reason with the other party earnestly, "Doctor Chang, just think about it a little bit, Everyone should understand why we came to ask you instead of her, and should support us instead of urging me to ask her."

"I didn't urge you to ask her, Cao Yong." Chang Jiawei was about to be detonated by his words again, and his sharp eyes poked his face. I don't believe that this pious guy said these words just for the sake of the patient, and there must be other purposes hidden.

"We understand, you don't want us to ask her in person, what do you want to do for the patient?" Cao Yong asked him a soul question about being a doctor.

Chang Jiawei muttered in his heart: Good Cao Yong, you always hold the banner of righteousness to force others to submit. If you want to ask me what to do, aren't you forcing me? Forcing me to tell her secrets, forcing me to be a bad person in front of her.

Speaking of practical issues, if the patient really can't wake up, it's really necessary to investigate what happened before. The patient was only mentally stimulated or injured by other trauma, which greatly affects the doctor's accurate judgment. It is a problem that some delayed-type injuries appear too slowly to be detected.

Cao Yong looked at his hesitant expression, then turned to ask Fu Xinheng: "Do you know why he can't tell?"

Standing by the side, Zhou Junpeng rolled his eyes secretly, feeling trembling in his heart: Everyone said that Dr. Cao is amazing, but Cao Yong's amazingness really does not only refer to his skills, but also other tricks.

It only seemed that Fu Xinheng was about to be forced into a corner. If Fu Xinheng does not support Chang Jiawei to speak now, it can be tantamount to saying that being a doctor does not consider patients.

Fu Xinheng's face was gloomy, the situation in front of him could be said to be a dilemma for him.

"You don't have to force him, Cao Yong. This matter has nothing to do with him." Chang Jiawei turned around, not to let the innocent old classmates be implicated, and stated that one person should do things and one should be responsible, "If you have something to ask, I don't need to ask him. I did it all by myself.”

"Are you going to say it or not?" Huang Zhilei was so annoyed by his perfunctory words, he gave him an ultimatum.

Chang Jiawei exhaled heavily.

"All right, all right, if you don't tell me, we have no choice but to ask myself." Huang Zhilei complained, "We didn't want to ask her."

Hearing this, Chang Jiawei raised his head: "It's not that I didn't say anything, but I don't know what you want to know."

The man finally changed his mind. Huang Zhilei asked again: "You just need to explain how you found the patient collapsed in the stairs that day."

"As for this question——" Chang Jiawei couldn't hide it, so he had to say it himself rather than wait for them to ask her, "Actually, there was a person standing at the door of the fire door that day."