Chapter 2 — My husband stole my research results and gave them to his juniors

The man looked at the resignation receipt in my hand. Look again at the red light still shining outside the operating room. A few seconds later. He finally let go. The fruit knife fell to the floor. A security guard immediately kicked it away. The elderly woman collapsed to the ground, crying and calling her husband's name. Tuong Van Chu was about to breathe a sigh of relief. I suddenly turned to Director Luong.

"If the patient's family is present here, I recommend immediately notifying the hospital leadership, the disciplinary inspection department and the legal department."

“At the same time, seal all images of the pre-operative discussion.”

“Also... extract the edit history of the presentation file in the meeting room.”

Tuong Van Chu's face immediately turned pale.

“Do I have to do it to this extent?”

I looked straight at him.

“From the moment you pointed your finger and placed all the responsibility on me…”

“Then this is no longer a medical dispute.”

“It's... slander.”

Just finished speaking. Inside the surgery area, someone rushed out.

“Director Luong!”

“The patient's urine output continues to decrease!”

“The anesthesiologist requested an urgent consultation with the Nephrology Department!”

Tuong Van Chu suddenly turned around. The blood on his face instantly drained away. After the emergency consultation call with the Nephrology Department was made, outside the surgery area became even more chaotic. Director Luong arranged the emergency team and told the nurses to contact the hospital Board of Directors. The patient's family was taken by security to the next waiting area, but the man still stared at Tuong Van Chu and Diep Thu with bloodshot eyes. Diep Thu cowered in the corner of the chair. My hands were shaking so much that I could barely hold the medical records. Tuong Van Chu planned to return to the operating room. But Director Luong immediately stopped it.

“Director Chiang, first explain clearly the origin of the clinical protocol version.”

Tuong Van Chu's face darkened.

"The patient is still not out of danger, are you making me stand here to be questioned?"

Director Luong did not give in.

"Because the patient is not yet in critical condition, we need to know which version you used."

“The contraindication clause has been removed.”

“The medication administration process has also been changed.”

“Even the basis for determining the dosage is not complete.”

“This is absolutely not a small matter.”

I stood by, from beginning to end, not interfering. My eyes stopped on the printed document in Diep Thu's hand. That piece of paper is still very new. But the page numbers are not consecutive. After page six... Immediately jump to page eight. I held out my hand.

“Doctor Diep, give the clinical protocol in your hand to Director Luong.”

Diep Thu immediately hugged the documents tightly in her arms.

“Here are my documents.”

I calmly replied:

“Just now you said you would follow my plan.”

“Now say this is your document.”

“In the end... whose is it?”

Diep Thu cried and looked at Tuong Van Chu. Tuong Van Chu gritted his teeth.

“Give it to them.”

At this time, Diep Thu reluctantly handed out the document. Director Luong turned to page seven. His face immediately turned darker.

“There are no contraindications here for patients with impaired kidney function.”

I took out the original. Place two sets of documents side by side on the counter nourishment. The original clearly states: For patients with abnormal kidney function, it is strictly forbidden to apply the entire analgesic procedure. Must be adjusted according to each specific case and signed by a superior doctor after re-evaluation. As for the clinical application... There is only one sentence left: For patients with slight fluctuations in kidney function, the usual procedure can be applied. Director Luong looked so hard that the blue veins on his forehead appeared. Diep Thu immediately shook her head.

"Not me."

Tuong Van Chu said coldly:

“Instance optimization is very common.”

I looked straight at him.

“If it is optimization, there must be a history of editing.”

“Deleting the risk clause also requires written approval.”

“Where are the approval documents?”

Tuong Van Chu did not answer. I continue to ask:

“Where are the additional files of the Ethics Council?”

Tuong Van Chu's face became even colder. I asked again:

“Where are the faculty meeting minutes?”

In the end, Tuong Van Chu could not bear it anymore.

“Ha Thanh Hoa, don't try to brush off your responsibilities.”

“The framework of this process was built by me.”

“If it weren't for you, where would we get future applications?”

I nodded slightly.

“So yesterday I sent a written request to temporarily suspend the application.”

“It's you guys who refuse to listen.”

I turned to look at the Head Nurse.

“Would you mind extracting the presentation file in the meeting room yesterday?”

“The file name should be 'Postoperative pain protocol final version report'.”

“If I remember correctly, the bottom right corner shows the autosave time.”

The head nurse looked at Director Luong. Director Luong immediately nodded.

“Extract.”

Tuong Van Chu suddenly spoke up.

"The computer at the nursing desk is the property of the department. Not everyone can check it."

Director Luong smiled coldly.

“Now this is a medical safety incident.”

“I allow inspection.”

The head nurse quickly called the on-duty staff of the Information Technology Department. The computer monitor is connected to a small screen at the end of the hallway. The moment the file's attribute information was opened... Diep Thu's crying suddenly stopped. Last editor: Tuong Van Chu. Edit time: 17:42 yesterday. And I walked into the meeting room... It was 18:03. That means... Before I even questioned him in the meeting... Tuong Van Chu arbitrarily changed that version.