Chapter 11 — My husband stole my research results and gave them to his juniors

Remove Tuong Van Chu's authority as emergency contact for all of my mother's nursing practice. At the same time, keep all call evidence of intentional interference with his care. I take pictures. Then send it to your lawyer immediately. Tuong Van Chu stared at me.

“Even your lawyer is prepared?”

I raised my eyes.

“Divorce petitions are not meant to scare people.”

“It's the last courtesy before officially declaring war.”

The director spoke in a low voice.

“Tuong Van Chu.”

“Even the minimum limit of a human being... I am no more.”

As if being touched in a painful spot, Tuong Van Chu suddenly laughed coldly.

"Limit?"

“For all these years, she has only known how to risk her life and climb forward.”

“Do you ever worry about your family?”

"In all internal and external relationships, I act on her behalf."

“Now she's turned around.”

“Again, I'm not worth a dime.”

I quietly listened to everything. Then open the photo album in your phone. First plate. It's the history of transferring money for my mother's nursing care every month to Tuong Van Chu's account. Second plate. It's a document that I advanced his mother's hospital fees. Third plate. It's a receipt for ordering Tet gifts for all the Tuong family's relatives for five consecutive years. Fourth plate. This is a screenshot of the conversation in which Tuong Van Chu transferred my scientific article reward money to Diep Thu to buy a plane ticket to the conference. I showed each photo in turn to the representative of the Legal Department and the Head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department.

“Do these... count as family?”

“I never brought them out.”

“Because I don't want to turn marriage into a debit book.”

“But if he insists on opening that notebook…”

“Then I will turn the pages for everyone to see.”

The surrounding was completely silent. The nurses' eyes looking at Tuong Van Chu changed from anger to contempt. At that moment, Diep Thu suddenly raised her head.

“Flight tickets to the conference?”

“Brother Tuong, didn't you say that money was your reward for me?”

I glanced at her.

“Doctor Diep.”

“Only now have I discovered…”

“So I'm just an expense in his book?”

Diep Thu's face was as gray as ash. Tuong Van Chu shouted angrily.

“You are all interrogating me.”

“So who takes care of the patient?”

Director Luong spoke coldly.

“The patient has been transferred to the Intensive Care Department.”

“Currently, the Department of Nephrology, the Department of Resuscitation and the Department of Surgery are coordinating treatment.”

“Now... it's my turn to deal with you.”

The Director turned to the Head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department.

"Seal all of Tuong Van Chu's phones, computers in the office, shared drives of the department, approval documents and all related audio and video recordings."

“At the same time, notify the police and higher management agencies.”

In the end, Tuong Van Chu was really panicked.

“Director, you can't do that!”

“Over the years, I have brought so many topics to the hospital!”

The director looked at him.

“I brought back topics to the hospital…”

“Or are you using other people's lives to pave your own path?”

That sentence just ended. Tuong Van Chu was completely speechless. At that moment, the on-duty staff of the Information Technology Department rushed over again.

“Headmaster.”

“We just recovered a hidden folder on the server.”

“There's a list in there.”

“The title is: List of possible replacement results.”

My fingertips slightly stopped. Diep Thu suddenly raised her head. The Information Technology Department employee tightened his grip on the tablet in his hand, his voice also tense.

“On the list...”

“It's not just Dr. Ha.”

“But there are also project files of six other young doctors and nurses.”

“Behind every topic…”

"All clearly state the intended person's name."

The Principal's expression immediately changed. At the other end of the hallway, several doctors who had just been called to coordinate the investigation also heard it. In it, a young doctor turned pale.

“In there…”

“Is there a topic about caring for my diabetic foot patient?”

Information Technology Department employee looks back at the tablet. The very next second. The young doctor rushed straight in front of Tuong Van Chu.

“Director Chiang!”

“The registration documents I lost last year…”

“Is it because you took it away?”

That young doctor's name is Tran Nghien. Normally he is very quiet, and anyone in the department who asks for help just nods silently. But at this moment, his eyes were red and even his fingers were shaking.

"Dean Tuong, last year I failed to register for the topic. You said it was because my application was incomplete."

“Then... why are all my original documents in your hidden folder?”

Tuong Van Chu took half a step back.

“Calm down.”

“That directory hasn't been verified yet, don't let others lead you.”

Tran Nghien burst out laughing. That smile is more unsightly than crying.

“I stayed awake for eight months.”

“Running more than twenty communities to collect data.”

“A week before the review date, all of my documents suddenly disappeared.”

"You also comforted me, saying it's not a bad thing for young people to take a little more practice."

“And yet, turning around... that topic became someone else's achievement in nursing innovation.”