bestfiction Chapter 491 I was also forced
Chapter 491 I was also forced
Qi Tongwei sat there, watching his series of actions with raised eyebrows, secretly guessing what the dean would do next.
Suddenly, the dean seemed to have made a great decision and knelt down in front of Qi Tongwei.
This sudden action made Qi Tongwei slightly stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the dean began to kowtow to Qi Tongwei in an exaggerated manner, his forehead hitting the ground again and again, making a dull sound, as if he was performing a desperate prayer ritual.
The dean kowtowed and cried, "I knew this would eventually lead to my discovery. Commander Qi, I truly know I was wrong. I live in fear every day. I'll confess, I'll tell you everything. Can you please spare my life?"
His voice was filled with fear and desperation, and his eyes were full of pleading.
Qi Tongwei didn't expect that the dean was such a useless person. Before he could put much pressure on him, the other party was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, ready to tell everything.
Qi Tongwei leaned back on the sofa, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, quietly looking at the disheveled dean in front of him.
After a while, Qi Tongwei slowly said, "Go ahead."
When the dean heard Qi Tongwei's words, he stopped kowtowing and raised his head as if he had been pardoned.
At this time, his forehead was red and swollen, and sweat and tears mixed together and flowed down his cheeks.
He sat on the ground, his body still trembling slightly, and began to tell the story.
"Chief Qi, this matter is all my fault for being obsessed with it."
The dean walked to the safe in the corner tremblingly. His hands were shaking so badly that he tried several times before he could open the combination lock of the safe.
As the safe door slowly opened, there was only a computer quietly placed inside.
This computer looks ordinary, but the dean knows that it contains a secret that can put him in an irretrievable situation.
The dean carefully took out the computer, placed it on the table, then took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and began to enter the password.
His eyes were fixed on the computer screen, his fingers moving nervously on the keyboard, but he couldn't enter the correct password no matter how many times he tried.
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were full of anxiety and fear.
Qi Tongwei couldn't bear to watch the dean's embarrassed look. He reached out, took the computer and said, "I'll do it."
Qi Tongwei placed the computer in front of him.
Under the gaze of the dean, Qi Tongwei actually cracked the computer password in just a few seconds.
The dean's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
He couldn't believe that the password he had spent so much effort to set up was as fragile as paper in front of Qi Tongwei.
He looked at Qi Tongwei and wondered, who on earth is this Qi Tongwei?
How could there be such a powerful method?
All the little thoughts I had before were nothing but child's play in front of him.
Qi Tongwei then glanced at the dean with a hint of disdain in his eyes and said, "You continue, I'll find the information myself."
The dean was shocked when he heard Qi Tongwei's words.
He suddenly remembered that there were some other secrets in his computer that he could not tell anyone, and instinctively wanted to take the computer back.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled it back as if he had been electrocuted.
He thought to himself, I have reached this point now, my life is almost gone, what is the use of those things?
Even if Qi Tongwei discovered other secrets, the situation would not be worse than it is now.
"I knew the director before, but I wasn't very familiar with him. As you know, he is the director, a well-known figure in this place.
Who wouldn't want to get closer to this kind of person?
If I could establish a relationship with the director, it might be beneficial to the development of the hospital.
So when he suddenly found me a few years ago, I was really flattered."
The dean spoke slowly, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
"He gave me a medical record, and when I took a look, it turned out to be a case report of his mother-in-law's kidney failure.
The data above is really scary. All indicators show that kidney failure has reached a very serious level.
I frowned and told him that it had become so serious that there was nothing we could do.”
"Just think about it, in this situation, the patient's body functions are already very fragile, like a dying oil lamp, which can be blown out by a breeze at any time."
As the dean spoke, he gestured with his hands, trying to help Qi Tongwei understand the situation more intuitively.
“But then he said, what if there is an organ transplant?
As soon as he said this, I was stunned.
I certainly know that organ transplantation is the only way to save lives.
But there are too many concerns.
The first thing is the waiting time for a matching organ. It’s like a long gamble, not knowing when the right organ will be found.”
"Even after a successful match, a series of problems such as rejection will take time to overcome.
His mother-in-law is in very weak condition now and may not be able to wait for too long.
Every day you wait, your body's function will decline, and your chances of success will decrease."
The dean's face was full of helplessness. He shook his head, as if he saw again the terminally ill condition of the director's mother-in-law at that time.
“I told the director all these concerns at the time, but he seemed very confident.
He said he would find a way to solve the matching problem and all I had to do was prepare for the transplant surgery.
I felt a little strange at the time, because matching is not an easy thing to solve.
But he is the director, so I can’t ask too much.”
A hint of doubt flashed in the dean's eyes. He still didn't seem to understand where the director's confidence came from at that time.
"Then things started to get weirder and weirder. He then brought over two boxes of information and various blood samples for me to examine."
"You don't know, my hospital was in a very difficult situation at the time. We applied for a batch of funding, which could save lives, but I don't know where it got stuck and it wasn't approved."
"It's like a big stone, weighing heavily on my heart. I can't sleep every day because of worry." The dean frowned, his face full of helplessness and bitterness.
“After hearing about this, the director directly helped me with it.
The funding was approved quickly.
I was so grateful at that time and felt that the director was my savior.
But I also know in my heart that there is no free lunch in this world.
When he gave me the information and blood samples, I knew that the origin of these things must be complicated.
But I have no choice. The hospital is like my child. How can I watch it close down?" The director's eyes were full of struggle, and his voice was trembling, as if he was looking for a reason to justify his previous choice.
"He brought me three batches of such blood samples in just a few days.
Each batch comes in an airtight container.
I and several key doctors in the hospital felt like we were caught in a dark vortex and could only do what the director asked.
We took these blood samples to the lab." The dean leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on the ground, as if lost in memories.
“We started investigating and comparing, which is a very complex and delicate process.
Every sample has to go through multiple testing procedures, and we dare not slack off in the slightest."
"The data are jumping on the screen, like mysterious codes waiting for us to crack." The dean gestured unconsciously, trying to make Qi Tongwei understand the situation more clearly.
"Finally, after our hard work day and night, we locked down a blood sample.
While we have found samples that appear to match, further investigation is required.
At that moment, I had a foreboding feeling in my heart, as if I had been involved in something extremely dangerous." As the dean spoke, his body suddenly began to tremble, and his hands clenched into fists, hanging down at his sides.
His face was full of fear, as if he saw something terrible slowly emerging from the darkness.
"Two days later, I finally met the person who was a perfect match.
When I first saw him, my heart sank.
It was a teenager with cerebral palsy.
His appearance was truly heartbreaking. He couldn't even walk, his body seemingly twisted by an invisible force.
His mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and saliva was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth. His eyes had a dull look that made people feel sad.
"His hands and feet were curled up strangely, like dry branches, hanging lifelessly on both sides of his body." The dean's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of painful memories.
“As soon as I saw this child, I instantly realized that he was asking me to perform living organ harvesting and transplantation.
It was like a thunderclap exploded in my mind. How could I do such a thing?
This is against ethics and morality, and is even illegal.
I refused immediately.
I was very resolute at the time and told the director that I would never do such a thing. It was a crime. The dean's face was filled with fear, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had returned to that terrible moment.
"But he said if I had this surgery, I would be able to make more money in the future and this hospital would just be the foundation of my many businesses."
"He began to talk to me patiently for a few days, and those days were like a nightmare to me.
The so-called bright future he described seemed to me like the devil’s temptation.”
"But I know that there is endless darkness behind it." The dean's eyes were full of despair. He shook his head, as if trying to shake off those terrible memories.
“For the next few days, someone followed me and monitored me every day.
Wherever I go, I feel like there are pairs of eyes staring at me from behind."