Chapter 2 — The Conspiracy Behind the Report

"Go to Minh Nhan first. We'll talk about other things tomorrow." I took out my phone. In front of everyone, I called the police. "Hello, I want to report a case." "Someone is suspected of swapping my son's medical test samples, falsifying test results, and deliberately preventing me from taking the child to the emergency room." 4 Before the police arrived, all of the Pho family gathered in the living room. Mrs. Pho was so angry that her hands were shaking. "Tong Van Chi, do you know how much of a scandal it will cause to report to the police? Hanh Gian's body is not cold yet, do you want to drag the Pho family onto the hot news board?" I hugged Tinh Hoi, sitting in the corner of the sofa. The boy's nosebleed had temporarily stopped, his face was as white as paper, and his calves still kept twitching. Doan Kieu stood in front of me, his voice extremely cold. "Miss Tong, if you continue to behave irrationally, the trust fund board will reassess your guardianship capacity. The content you reported to the police tonight has gone beyond the scope of a normal family dispute." I raised my head. "Going beyond is correct. This is not a family matter." Le An Nhuoc hugged Le Ngon Chu, his eyes red and swollen. She looked both struggling and innocent. "Van Chi, how can you think of me like that? We've known each other for seventeen years, when have I ever harmed you?" I looked at her. "When did you start hanging out with Pho Hanh Gian?" Her face changed slightly. The relatives of the Pho family immediately exploded. "Tong Van Chi, are you crazy? Now that you're talking about the child, why are you bringing up these matters?" "An Nhuoc is already resentful enough. She has no name or right to give birth, do you still want to insult her?" "The report said there was nothing wrong, she kept insisting that someone wanted to harm her son. Who wouldn't know that the Pho family trust fund is in her hands? Of course you I'm afraid that Ngon Chu will be accepted and then divide the property." "I saw that she was too excited, so I became suspicious." One sentence after another. They say I'm crazy. Say I'm fighting for money. Say I cursed my own son. No one asked Tinh Hoi if it hurt. No one asked why a report with a mismatched code appeared. I looked at Le An Nhuoc and suddenly asked: "Is Pho Hanh Gian really dead?" The living room suddenly became quiet. Mrs. Pho suddenly stood up. "What are you talking about?" Doan Kieu frowned. "Miss Tong, please be careful with your words." Le An Nhuoc's pupils shrank. Very fast. But I saw it. The comments are still reminding me. 【She knows.】 【Last night she even made an encrypted phone call to Pho Hanh Gian.】 【Don't expose it now, you have to find evidence first.】 The doorbell rang. Two policemen entered. The leader is a short-haired female police officer, surnamed Diep. She checked Tinh Hoi's condition first, then asked her colleague to call an ambulance. I immediately said: "I want to request the preservation of medical evidence. Minh Nhan International Hospital is suspected of altering my son's hemangioma screening results." Officer Diep asked: "What grounds do you have?" I handed her the phone. "The photo was taken on the day the blood was drawn, the last four numbers of the sample are 6218. The electronic report is 6281. These are the child's recent symptoms and tonight's bleeding video. In addition, deputy The head of the Minh Nhan testing department, Lu Kieu, may have had financial transactions with Le An Nhuoc." Le An Nhuoc's face turned pale. "You talk nonsense!" I continued to say: "I still suspect that Pho Hanh Gian's death certificate is related to forgery." This time, even Tong Hoai looked towards me. Mrs. Pho could barely stand. "Tong Van Chi, do you really have to drag the dead person's whole body and trample him before he can bear it?" I looked at the scene.

"I have no evidence to prove he is still alive." "But I have reason to suspect this is more than just a simple medical dispute." Officer Diep looked at me for a few seconds. Then nodded. "Take the child to the city Women's and Children's Center first. As for the hospital, we will contact the management agency at the same time." The ambulance's lights flashed into the living room. I hugged Tinh Hoi and got into the car. Le An Nhuoc stood at the door. I saw her bow her head and quickly dialed the phone. 5The emergency hematology department of the city's Center for Women and Children quickly received Tinh Hoi. Blood collection, hemostasis, clinical examination, the entire process is recorded by the police. I followed the nurse to the door of the blood collection room. Pho Tinh Hoi raised his head to look at me. "Mom, am I dead?" My heart felt like it had been crushed by a hand. "No." The boy's eyes were red. "But everyone said I wasn't sick." I grabbed the boy's hand. "Mom will find out the real report." After the child was pushed into the examination area, I turned around and went with policeman Diep to Minh Nhan Hospital. At four o'clock in the morning, all the lights in Minh Nhan's testing department were on. When deputy head of the testing department Lu Kieu ran over, his hair was still wet, as if he had just taken a shower. He looked annoyed.