Peerless Beauty – Chapter 102
by Little PandaHospital Disturbance
Someone’s been beaten to death!
When alone at home, Lu Yinxi likes to turn on the television.
Not necessarily to watch, just to serve as background noise.
Having sound in the house makes it seem not too lonely.
She picks up the remote control on the coffee table, switches to a certain satellite channel, then goes to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
On the television screen, there is an old lady wearing a round-neck purple floral long gown, round-framed glasses, with a head full of white hair, looking spirited and vigorous, promoting medicine. Next to her, a line of text reads “Miao Medicine Fresh Herb Acupoint Medication Phlegm Removal Wheezing Relief Skill Inheritor”.
“I am Doctor Liu, I have practiced medicine for decades, only treating one type of illness – cough and asthma. No need for injections, no need to take medicine, I use this Miao ancestral asthma-relieving formula, apply it on your front chest and back, and it works immediately!”
Lu Yinxi, hearing this in the kitchen, laughs and walks out to change the channel.
This kind of advertisement is obviously false, simply insulting to one’s intelligence.
Changing to another channel, she encounters a similar advertisement.
It is still the same elderly actor, with the exact same appearance, only changing into a red riding jacket, transforming into a member of the Rheumatology Branch of the Chinese Traditional Medicine Association, confidently saying: “The bone-activating old formula has been passed down in Miao villages for hundreds of years, reaching me as the thirteenth generation. We Miao people have never feared rheumatism or bone diseases. Don’t fear how severe the illness is, only fear that you won’t come. As long as you dare to come, there is no rheumatism that cannot be cured!”
After she changes into a blue suit, she becomes a Mongolian medicine descendant specializing in insomnia: “I am a person who always seeks truth from facts. For forty years, I have specialized in insomnia. As long as it’s an insomnia problem, it can be solved using my method!”
This elderly actor is a frequent performer in false advertisements, also having a series of identities such as Peking University expert, famous Chinese medicine health care specialist, senior nutritionist, and so on.
Diabetes, rheumatism, cough with excessive phlegm, insomniaโฆ these diseases are common among the elderly, and the target audience of these advertisements is also those elderly people whose ability to discern decreases year by year.
In the medical field, professional doctors do not make absolute promises, not because they lack confidence in their medical skills, but because many medical issues are probability problems.
Therefore, when promoting medical-related products or technologies, those who speak too absolutely are, nine times out of ten, fraudsters.
According to advertising law regulations, this type of medicine without production approval numbers should not appear on television screens at all, and medical advertisements cannot use absolute terms like “cure upon taking the medicine”. Yet some television stations, having received advertising fees from manufacturers, engage in unconscionable activities.
Just as Lu Yinxi was about to change the channel, the advertisement ended, entering the news broadcast segment.
The news can be listened to, to understand current affairs.
She puts down the remote control, walks into the kitchen, cutting scallions while listening to the news broadcast on television.
“Recently, citizens have reported to journalists that a certain associate chief physician in the oncology department of Jiangzhou University’s First Affiliated Hospital has been recommending fake medicines to patients during the treatment process.”
Lu Yinxi’s vegetable-cutting motion pauses, she glances towards the living room, a sudden feeling of unease surging in her heart.
She puts down the kitchen knife, walks to the television screen.
On the screen, a woman in her fifties is being interviewed by a reporter, her gaze somewhat evasive.
“I have here the handwritten prescription from that doctor. She used to like prescribing extra medicine, asking my daughter-in-law to buy medicine from outside pharmacies. I took the medicine for authentication, and the city’s Food and Drug Administration provided the verification. The medicine prescribed by that doctor is treated as counterfeit medicine, it is fake medicine!”
The scene shifts, focusing on a bottle of anti-cancer medicine.
The voiceover explains: “The anti-cancer drug named Tibolo, which is right here, has been identified as counterfeit medicine by the Food and Drug Administration.”
Tibolo, Lu Yinxi knows this medicine.
Jian Qing had printed many documents at that time, and Lu Yinxi had glanced at them.
This medicine has already passed FDA certification abroad, been approved for market, with amazing efficacy, but has not yet entered the Chinese market, still being in the clinical trial stage.
However, the television station does not mention any of this information, only elaborating on the patient’s treatment process and the doctor’s behavior of prescribing counterfeit medicine.
They also play an audio recording of the doctor admitting it is counterfeit medicine.
“According to the ใDrug Administration Lawใ, it is counterfeit medicine, but this ‘counterfeit’ is not in terms of ingredientsโฆ”
As this recording enters her ears, Lu Yinxi’s mood plummets to the bottom.
The all-too-familiar voice.
Jian Qing.
Her Jian Qingโฆ
Next are interviews with the Municipal Health Commission and Health Supervision Office.
A certain staff member says: “I have just taken over handling this matter. I didn’t know before that she had handwritten prescriptions for patients. I thought it was just verbal adviceโฆ”
Lu Yinxi stands in front of the television, feeling cold all over, motionless, watching the entire report.
She thinks of the false medical advertisements before the news began, and laughs coldly in anger.
In comparison, it’s truly a joke.
A television station that broadcasts Putian-style medical advertisements every day, a television station that broadcasts virtual medical advertisements, actually righteously reports on an oncologist prescribing counterfeit medicine in its news channel!
Ironic.
Jian Qing, what has she endured again during this timeโฆ
Is sheโฆ again silently enduring, bearing it alone?
Lu Yinxi crouches down, staring at the television station’s logo, bites her own wrist, trying to persuade herself to stay calm.
She takes out her phone, after checking legal provisions, dials the reporting hotline of the Industrial and Commercial Administration Department.
“Hello, I want to report xx Television Station for violating the ใAdvertising Law of the People’s Republic of Chinaใ and the ใDrug Administration Law of the People’s Republic of Chinaใ, broadcasting advertisements promoting fake medicines, using absolute terms, and using the names and images of academic institutions as advertising contentโฆ”
After completing the procedure of reporting the television station, Lu Yinxi leaves home, heading straight for the oncology department of the First Affiliated Hospital.
At the entrance of Oncology Ward Two, several heart-wrenching wails pierce the sky.
The crying and shouting shake heaven and earth, almost all patients in Oncology Ward Two have gathered around.
Lu Yinxi walks quickly over, pushing through the crowd of onlookers.
Only to see in the center of the crowd, a row of colorful funeral wreaths displayed, beside the wreaths gather seven or eight people wearing mourning clothes.
Several men are lined up on both sides, holding wooden sticks, having unfurled two bannersโ
One white with black characters, written: Unscrupulous Hospital Violates Heaven’s Principles, Oncologist Murders for Money
Another white with red characters, bloodily written: Give Me an Explanation! Return My Justice!
A woman in her fifties kneels on the ground, holding a black and white portrait frame in her arms, burning paper money while wailing loudly: “My daughter-in-law! You doctors have lost all conscience! You killed my daughter-in-law!”
“Day after day urging to pay money, once the money was paid, my daughter-in-law’s life was gone!”
“A perfectly fine person, how could you doctors have treated her to death!”
In the nurses’ station, the nurse reviewing medical orders hears this and rolls her eyes.
If she were really a perfectly fine person, why would she be sent to the oncology department?
Since its establishment, Oncology Ward Two has never experienced such a large-scale medical disturbance incident.
The doctor-patient relationship here has always been harmonious. Seeing such a big scene of medical disturbance for the first time, the young doctors and nurses are somewhat at a loss.
The older head nurse locks Jian Qing in the office’s tea room, telling her: “Don’t come out, hide inside, wait for the security department and police to arrive.”
Then she calls all the students over: “Take off your white coats, leave first, go back to school!”
The head nurse has a bad temper, many newly joined doctors and nurses have been scolded by her before.
The students do not move.
Although before they started clinical practice, the school counselors repeatedly instructed them that once in clinical practice, they must first ensure their own safety, hide behind the teachers in the department when encountering incidents, and not foolishly rush forward.
A female intern says: “Head nurse, if a fight breaks out, we can also help, block a bitโฆ”
The head nurse impatiently says: “Block what? With your little arms and legs, go back, go back!”
Only then do the students take off their white coats and leave one after another.
Wei Mingming refuses to leave, sitting in front of the computer, typing medical records heavily.
The head nurse calls her: “Mingming, you also get off work first, don’t use the main entrance, take the stairs by the piano room!”
Wei Mingming says: “I won’t leave, I’m not a student, I’m in standardized training, I’m about to take the medical license exam!”
Her teacher is still here, she doesn’t want to leave.
“You’re not leaving to stay and get beaten?”
“I just won’t leave! Let them beat me to death if they can!”
Outside the door, a middle-aged woman puts her hands on her hips and scolds the people in the office: “You prescribe fake medicine, where is your conscience? Where is your medical ethics? Where is your humanity? Huh?”
“Utterly heartless! Worse than beasts!”
“You b*tch! Are you worthy of wearing that white coat? Aren’t you afraid of divine retribution?”
The abuse is incessant. Jian Qing leans against the door of the tea room, lowering her head, looking at the white coat she’s wearing.
Since she began practicing, has she ever wronged anyone?
She studied medicine for eight years, how could she not know it was fake medicine?
During her undergraduate studies, the concept of fake medicine was a key point in textbooks, a must-answer question in final exams.
She memorized it countless times, she remembered it by heart.
But in clinical practice, she still knowingly did what should not be done.
Is she unworthy of wearing this white coat?
The people outside the office, their cursing becomes increasingly vulgarโ
“Scum! I F*ck your mother! Your mother sells blood, you sell your V! You parentless thing, hiding away, go hide in your mother’s V! I f*ck your mother! Come out, I’ll kill you!”
The head nurse walks out: “Alright, alright, take a break, you’re also a woman, also a mother, don’t curse so vulgarly!”
“I’m not cursing people, I’m cursing beasts!”
Lu Yinxi bends down, covers her ears, with reddened eyes, unable to bear hearing those filthy words anymore.
She dares not imagine what Jian Qing inside is feeling, hearing these insults?
A heart-piercing, bone-chilling pain rises in her heart, mixed with overwhelming anger and hatred.
Never before has she felt such intense hatred.
These people, why do they want to hurt her?
What right do they have to hurt her?
Just because she saved someone she shouldn’t have? Should she have let them die instead?
Lu Yinxi truly wishes these people would die right now!
Those who hurt her, all should die!
Die!
Hatred overwhelms reason, her heart pounds, her chest heaves violently, Lu Yinxi with reddened eyes, releases her hands covering her ears.
Malicious vulgar words once again flood into her ears.
She looks around, sees on the nurses’ station counter, several pots of flowers placed.
She walks over, picks up one of the flower pots.
The young nurse in the nurses’ station recognizes her: “Xiaolu, what are you doing with the flower pot? Come in here, don’t go over there!”
Anger surges, her chest filled with hatred, Lu Yinxi completely cannot hear others’ words, only sees others’ mouths opening and closing.
She empties the soil and cactus from the ceramic pot, holds the ceramic pot, walks straight towards that cursing middle-aged woman, spits saliva on her face: “You shut up!”
The middle-aged woman widens her eyes, in disbelief, wipes away the saliva on her face, raises her palm, slaps forcefully: “I f*ck your mother!”
Lu Yinxi endures this slap outright, stares at the woman’s head, raises the ceramic flower pot in her hand, viciously smashes it over.
With a “bang” sound, the ceramic pot hits the middle-aged woman’s forehead.
The middle-aged woman seems as if her throat is gripped, the vulgar words abruptly stop, her head in intense pain.
She touches her forehead, feels a thick red liquid, her body instantly sways, she cries out in pain, falls down at the office doorway.
Sharp screams sound from all around.
“Someone’s been beaten to death!”
“Someone’s dead! Someone’s dead!”
The author has something to say:
Good morning, mwah~~~
LP: Author, why so calm? These events are shocking ( หถยฐใ ยฐ) !!
HELL YEAH!!!!!! LU YINXI THE GOAT!!!!
My God that was so satisfying
I know it’s bad to wish someone to their death but the satisfaction I feel is ๐นโ๐ป๐ญ