All Chapters of I Can Hear Your Organs Snitching on You: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

When the doors to the emergency room finally opened, Lennon was transferred to a regular ward. Lying limp on the hospital bed, his small face was pale and lifeless. Captain Moore treaded softly toward the bed and asked gently, "Lennon, tell me, what did you eat at home today? When you drank the orange juice, did it taste strange?" Maeve's eyes, however, remained locked on Lennon. I immediately stepped forward and blocked her line of sight. "Be honest with us, Lennon. The police officer is here. No one would dare to hurt you."Lennon took a look at Captain Moore and responded quietly, "The orange juice Mae squeezed was sweet. But... as soon as I finished it, my tummy started hurting really bad on its own."Noticing the grave looks settling over the room, Lennon exerted all his strength to raise his hand and grab Captain Moore's sleeve. "Mae's so good to me, officer. Please don't take her away… She gets up before dawn every day to make me breakfast, and she even buys me limited-edi

The door to the ward had been pushed open at some point, and the corridor was now packed with curious onlookers. Maeve's frail demeanor as she clutched her stomach won everyone's sympathy. One of them began speaking up for her. "Does this person even know how to be a doctor? Because she can't figure out the cause of the illness, she just throws dirt on the patient's family and blames them? How outrageous! Officer, hurry up and look into whether she's just trying to shirk responsibility because of her own poor medical skills!"After hearing the crowd's support, a triumphant glint flashed in Maeve's eyes. Biting her lower lip, she looked as though she'd endured this injustice for a long time. "Ten days ago, I brought Lennon here to see Dr. Young. "He was already complaining of a stomachache back then, but she didn't even run a single test; she took one look at him and said he was pretending to be sick just to skip school. Then, she forced us to leave and sent us home!"The crowd ou

Maeve's eyes were filled with pure, unadulterated malice as she sneered, "Hubert, do you really think I want to be someone else's free babysitter? You're away on business trips all the time, gone for weeks at a stretch! That little brat is mischievous and troublesome, tormenting me every single day! "I get up at 5:00 am every day to cook for him, yet he doesn't even appreciate it. He always complains about this and that!"Hubert jerked his head up, glaring at her with bloodshot eyes. "That still doesn't give you the right to do something so monstrous to a child!"Maeve completely dropped her act. "I never intended to kill him. I just wanted him to slowly lose his mind and become a complete idiot. Once that happened, I could send him to a long-term care facility, and this family would finally be mine."Right after saying that, she suddenly caressed her stomach, a manic smile spreading across her face. "But I'm pregnant. I can't wait that long! I can't let my child be born and still

Captain Moore's booming voice echoed loudly throughout the ward and down the corridor. "On March 14th, you searched, 'How much aflatoxin does a ten-year-old child need to ingest to cause chronic liver failure?' "On May 2nd, you searched, 'How to disguise acute poisoning as long-term dietary problems and avoid forensic detection?' "And just last night, you searched, 'If my stepson dies from illness, can I, his stepmother, inherit all of my husband's assets?'"As this string of ice-cold, ruthless search records was read aloud in public, Maeve's facade was exposed once and for all. "My goodness! This woman's pure evil!""She looked up how to poison a child and how to steal his inheritance? She's no stepmother; she's a snake in human skin!""She was willing to harm a ten-year-old child for money, and she still had the nerve to play the victim and claim it was all a misunderstanding!" The onlookers immediately erupted into an uproar. The way everyone looked at Maeve completely ch

Once the dust settled on Maeve's case, I became an absolute legend at Citry Central Hospital. Not only did I clear my name from the false accusations that I was a quack, but I also somehow earned the impressive title of "The Sherlock Holmes of Medicine".Now, getting an appointment with me as a specialist was harder than purchasing a holiday train ticket. The moment new slots were released, they were completely booked in under three seconds flat. Even the hospital director had recently started grinning from ear to ear whenever he saw me; his smile lines looked like they could crush flies. He went around telling everyone that I was the backbone of the entire hospital. …I had just spent the better part of the day in outpatient care when a woman named Zoe Miller with a full head of tight perm curls sat in front of me, clutching her chest with a dismal look. "Dr. Young, you have to save me! I've been suffering from insomnia every single day lately. I can't get a wink of sleep throug