medical treatment

After ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning, who were at home, waited for Zhou Mo, who looked tired.

After listening to Zhou Mo's story about what happened in the studio that night, Yu Zhiming asked, "He just fell down and died?"

Zhou Mo nodded and said with a bitter face: "He just fell down and lay on the floor motionless."

"At first we thought the person was just stunned from the fall, but when he didn't move for nearly a minute, we realized something was wrong. Upon checking, we found that he had stopped breathing and his heartbeat had stopped."

"We quickly performed CPR on him and called 110 and 120, but in the end we couldn't save him."

"TMD!"

Zhou Mo suddenly cursed, and then lamented, "I am so unlucky to have encountered such a thing."

Yu Zhiming comforted Zhou Mo: "Don't feel guilty or worry. This is not your fault."

"He's only 26 years old, not an old man in his 70s or 80s. The fall was probably just a trigger. It's likely that this guy has a fatal problem with his brain or heart."

"An autopsy will definitely reveal the specific cause."

Qing Ning suddenly asked, "Momo, you said that person had some disgusting photos on his phone. What were they?"

Zhou Mo replied: "It's a photo of a man and a woman doing that, but there are many people together, it's very disgusting."

Qing Ning wanted to ask about the content of the photo, but Yu Zhiming glared at her and she shut her mouth.

Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Well, the guy fell because Zhong Chunxiao tripped him."

"No one on Tong Shao's side saw it, and Zhong Chunxiao didn't say anything, so I pretended not to see it. I just told the police that he was chasing me to steal my phone and suddenly fell down."

Zhou Mo explained, "I think it's not a good idea to involve Zhong Chunxiao. She's also trying to help me."

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "Whether he fell or was tripped, it is unlikely to be the main reason."

"Another possibility is..."

He further analyzed: "He found out that you saw the disgusting photos on his phone, and he was too nervous or scared, which caused his blood pressure to rise sharply, resulting in cerebral blood vessels rupture."

"This fall may have been caused by him losing consciousness."

Zhou Mo sighed again and said, "I actually know that it was mainly his own fault. But no matter what, this happened because I stole his phone."

"That guy's parents pointed their finger at me in the hospital and accused me of killing their son."

Qing Ning said coldly: "When something goes wrong, you put the blame on others. It was him who didn't listen to the advice and took the photos privately first."

Yu Zhiming also expressed his opinion: "Zhou Mo, don't worry or be afraid. We will not stand idly by and ignore this matter."

When Zhou Mo heard this, he felt relieved, and then his nose started to feel sore involuntarily.

"Doctor Yu, Qing Ning, thank you!"

Qing Ning held Zhou Mo's hand and said, "Given our relationship, it would be awkward to say this."

"Hey, is this a commercial shoot?"

Zhou Mo sniffed hard and said, "Tonight's filming has been stopped since the accident."

"Because Zhong Chunxiao was not involved, the police did not say anything after investigating and recording the statement, so tomorrow's filming should not be affected."

Yu Zhiming said: "Just wait for the autopsy results. The follow-up of this matter will be handled by the lawyer. You don't need to show up in person."

Zhou Mo nodded and said "hmm", then her stomach growled twice.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Yu Zhiming asked with concern.

Zhou Mo pouted and said, "I had planned to finish the print ad in one go and then go out for dinner with Zhong Chunxiao, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen." "I went to the hospital, answered the police's questions, and then rushed back. How could I have the time or mood to eat?"

Qing Ning stood up and said, "No matter what happens, we still have to eat."

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask Aunt Qiu to make it?"

Zhou Mo touched his belly and said, "I really don't have much appetite. Aunt Qiu, please cook some dumplings for me."

At this time, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.

It's a call from Dean Li Yao...

Yu Zhiming answered the call and heard Li Yao's voice, "Zhiming, I heard that your assistant Zhou Mo encountered an incident tonight. A young man died because of her?"

Yu Zhiming first briefly recounted the incident he had heard from Zhou Mo, and then asked into the phone, "Dean, how did you know about this?"

Li Yao said on the other end of the call: "After the deceased's parents found out about your relationship with Zhou Mo, they used some connections to find me."

After a pause, Li Yao continued, "According to what they said, the police's initial judgment is that he died of his own physical problems. There is a high probability that a mandatory autopsy will not be necessary. The preliminary examination of the body did not find any signs of trauma, drug abuse, or brain hemorrhage."

"They don't want their son to be autopsied. They want you to examine their son and find out the specific cause of death."

Yu Zhiming did not answer but asked: "Since they know the relationship between Zhou Mo and I, aren't they afraid that I will be biased and conceal something, and make the investigation results biased?"

Li Yao said softly: "I have also asked this question."

"They said they believed in your medical skills and ethics and would not distort the facts. Now they want to know the cause of their son's death, but they don't want him to be dissected."

"You are the only one who can do this."

Yu Zhiming glanced at Zhou Mo and said, "He fell and died. To be honest, I am also very curious about the cause of his death."

"Dean, I promise..."

Yu Zhiming ended the call with Li Yao, and Zhou Mo's voice rang in his ears again.

"Doctor Yu, because of me, you can't even rest on your rare Sunday."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "What I said to Dean Li aroused my serious curiosity, and it was no lie."

“Also, exploring unsolved mysteries can not only improve yourself, but also be a pleasant rest for the body and mind.”

Zhou Mo asked softly again: "Doctor Yu, can you check whether he fell by himself or was tripped?"

Yu Zhiming thought about it, shook his head and said, "I should not be able to tell the subtle difference between being tripped and falling down out of thin air."

"However, we can still find out whether he fell to his death or fainted or died suddenly before falling."

Zhou Mo asked: "Is there a big difference?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "If one is still conscious before falling, one will subconsciously avoid the fall."

"The location and severity of the injury are very different from a person who falls straight down unconscious or dead."

Zhou Mo said thoughtfully: "I feel like he just fell straight down, without making any evasive movements."

"So, he died before he fell?"

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "Don't think too much. I'll check it out tomorrow and we'll know everything..."

(End of this chapter)