"Dean Chen, you... are the identification results reliable? If the autopsy finally proves that Mr. Chapman Webster died of a medical accident, then we will be quite passive. With so many reporters, this influence

It will be countless times worse, and then the compensation of 100 million US dollars will not be counter-offered."

The leader thought more, but Chen Qi only considered medical issues.

"Boss, you don't have confidence in my medical skills. Of course, it's still too late to regret it. I'll buy a ticket back to Haidong right away."

In fact, Chen Qi was complaining in his heart: A bunch of sissies, experts in civil war and amateurs in foreign wars, don't dare to be tough when facing foreigners, so show off your prestige in teaching subordinates in the unit.

Professor Cheng Bangwu quickly came out to smooth things over:

"Ah, now is the time for us to unanimously speak to the outside world. Dean Chen played such a big game and finally got the family members to agree to the autopsy. In the end, we gave up on our own. If we tell it, we will be laughed at to death."

Director Bian of Ziguang Hospital is firmly on Chen Qi's side.

He has a clear mind and knows that the dean of Yuezhong is really using his favors and connections to clear up their grievances. Then he must not let honest people suffer. Anyway, he does not expect this dean to die now.

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"Leader, if we don't believe Dean Chen at this critical moment, then we will definitely lose. Anyway, I will bear all the consequences of this matter. It has nothing to do with Dean Chen or anyone else."

After Dean Bian said this, the leader's face turned red and he laughed awkwardly:

"How can it be possible? Dean Chen is here to help us. Of course I trust Dean Chen's judgment."

Chen Qi curled his lips, wondering if it was for the sake of "saving his colleagues" that he was too lazy to wipe Qianzhen's butt.

Thinking of this, he squinted his eyes at Li Huacheng, the director of the emergency department. He was a white-eyed wolf and did not deserve sympathy. He must be killed when the matter was over.

Seven days after Chapman Webster's death, the autopsy officially began.

Many people from relevant departments on the Chinese side came here.

The level of the American side is also very high. It is like a shit house in the United States. They appear to be diplomats but are actually CIA. A large number of people also came from organizations such as the National Toy Association, the American College of Physicians, and the World Society of Gastroenterology.

At the same time, forensic doctors from five countries supervised the entire autopsy process.

The chief surgeon who presided over the autopsy here in Qianzhen City was Chen Qi. After all, he was the one who proposed the concept of dissecting aneurysm, so only he knew exactly where it was located.

The chief surgeon who conducted the autopsy was Professor Bradrick of Sid Sinai Medical Center.

When Chen Qi saw Professor Bradley, his jaw dropped to the ground in surprise.

Similarly, Professor Bradley also winked at Chen Qi, signaling him to be silent.

The funny thing is that Angelia thought she had hired one of the best gastroenterologists in the United States, but she didn't know that Professor Bradley was an old friend of Chen Qi.
Chapter completed!