Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

"That child, can you take me to see him?"

This is really embarrassing for Fang Yutong.

"Well, I don't have permission to enter the insulation room, but I can take a look through the glass. Master, is that okay?"

"Okay, as long as you can see it."

Fang Yutong took her mobile phone and walked to the room next to the nurse's desk. She swiped a card and opened a door. There was another door inside. They could only see the child on the glass outside.

"It's the child in the innermost one. Master, can you see it? The one in pink clothes."

"It's a girl. When she was born, she was clean and strange. No matter how I looked at it, she didn't look like she was terminally ill."

Yan Qing looked through the camera at the baby girl on the bed.

"This child is not sick and is still very healthy."

[Then why did the doctor say she was sick? 】

[Yes, what does this doctor want to do? The child is so cute, why should I keep it for myself? 】

[I suspect that the child was sold to someone with some special hobbies to make soup! Really, I heard that there is a place where people make soup with children, placentas, newborn mice and so on. 】

[Ugh, I’m going to vomit just thinking about it. Okay, don’t be so scary. 】

There was a sound outside. It was the nurse on duty in the holding room coming over. Fang Yutong left there quickly.

"Master, if the child is not sick, why is she? Also, this year, no fewer than ten children have been diagnosed with terminal illnesses. Also, before I came, could there have been other children like this?"

"Dr. Zhang, why do you do this?"

Fang Yutong was really puzzled at this time. Dr. Zhang seemed to be a very kind person. When he informed the family that the child was terminally ill and the chance of survival was low, he patiently comforted the family.

But this child, the master said, is not sick...

Yan Qing frowned slightly.

"You should have a picture of a doctor on your wall, show me."

Photos of obstetricians and gynecologists are all on the wall next to the nurse's desk.

Fang Yutong walked over and pointed at a photo of a 40-year-old man.

"This is Dr. Zhang, a veteran doctor in our obstetrics and gynecology department for more than ten years."

Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked at the photo pointed by Fang Yutong.

"Call the police. Just say that someone is taking advantage of his position to sell babies."

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[What, doctors sell children? ? ? 】

[No way. I heard the doctor said my biological child was terminally ill, so I just got away with it. Isn’t it necessary to take the child home and bury it? 】

[Yes, if you say you are sick, you are sick. You have worked so hard to conceive and give birth to a child in ten months. Why don’t you take her to another hospital and try again? 】

"The conditions here are generally not good. If they get a doctor and the medical bills are said to be sky-high, a large number of parents will choose to give up their children."

Fang Yutong knew that people in their county basically had this idea.

You can't just rest on a newborn child for the rest of your life, so after learning that the child is useless, you will most likely give up directly, and even give the doctor a few hundred to help dispose of the child's body.

Fang Yutong raised the phone and walked to the ward while calling the police. The mother of the child in the insulated room was not discharged from the hospital yet because she had a caesarean section.

At this time, when I walked to the door of the ward, I heard soft sobbing coming from inside.

"Husband, I really don't want to give up on our daughter. I have to sell the house to treat her. Didn't Dr. Zhang say that she can be cured with only 60 yuan? Our house can still be sold for 60 yuan. Bar?"

A woman's choking voice came out, and after a while, a male voice was heard.

"Okay, then I'll call the agent to see if we can sell the house as soon as possible. I just think that our house has not paid off the mortgage, so I'm afraid it won't be sold for 60 yuan in our hands."

"Let's get together again, I really don't want to let go of the child."

"Master, do you want to go in and tell them?"

Fang Yutong looked at the camera and asked doubtfully. She didn't know whether she should say it now.

[I must say it, wait until other people’s houses are listed with agents. 】

[It’s okay if it hangs up, as long as it doesn’t sell. 】

[It’s better to go in and tell them. It’s really hurting the mother to cry like this. 】

Yan Qing nodded.

"Tell them."

"The police will be here soon. Don't alert Dr. Zhang yet."

Fang Yutong knocked on the door politely first, heard an answer from inside, and then walked in.

Everyone inside was mosaicd by Yan Qing, but the woman's face was very haggard. Ever since she found out that her child was terminally ill, she couldn't eat or drink. This is very disadvantageous for a mother who needs nutrition after giving birth. .

Fang Yutong first told them about being connected to Yan Qing. Fortunately, men knew how powerful Yan Qing was. Although women did not go online much during their pregnancy, they could occasionally see Yan Qing's relevant push notifications.

After Fang Yutong finished talking to them about the matter and told him about the things that had been reported to the police, the woman's eyes shone with hope.

"Really! My daughter is really okay?!"

"Yes, the master has confirmed that your daughter is healthy. Don't worry. When the police arrive, they will conduct a detailed examination on the child. If she has any terminal disease, we will know after checking."

As expected, the police arrived quickly. Someone was actually selling babies in the obstetrics and gynecology department. This was a very bad incident.

Dr. Zhang was enjoying an exquisite dinner at home at this time. He didn't know that his secret had been exposed to others.

"This is Dr. Zhang's desk. This is Dr. Zhang's personal cabinet. We don't have the key."

The arrival of the police attracted the attention of other nurses. When a nurse in the insulation room saw the movement, she immediately took out her mobile phone and wanted to report to Dr. Zhang. However, she did not expect that her mobile phone had no signal, so she could only worry in the insulation room.

"Go and bring Dr. Zhang here."

The police officer leading the team called two people to take them to Dr. Zhang's home.

"There are no key things in this cabinet. The evidence is at Dr. Zhang's house. You can go directly."

Yan Qing interrupted and the policeman nodded immediately after hearing this.

"Also, the nurse wearing glasses in the insulation room is an accomplice of Dr. Zhang, and there is also a nurse on the day shift. We can arrest them together."

How could a single doctor say that the child was terminally ill? Someone must have cooperated, and those two nurses were the key personnel to cooperate with her.

The police arrived at Dr. Zhang's home. Based on the clues Yan Qing said, they searched the walls of the bookcases in her study and found a large amount of cash. This was money earned from selling babies over the years.

Dr. Zhang has no husband and only one child. The child is still in junior high school. Even this child is not her biological child. It is a child she had in another hospital more than ten years ago and she kept it for herself. .

Dr. Zhang still doesn't understand where he has been exposed, and he is still quibbling in front of a wall of money.