nucmednet Chapter 227: Starting to throw dirty water?
Chapter 227: Starting to throw dirty water?
She sent a message to Wen Zhixia: [Guo Hong is burning the receipts]
Wen Zhixia replied: [I'll go to the archives to copy the data]
Now that Guo Hong has personally sold the stolen goods, the next step must be to delete all the false data.
Thinking of this, she avoided the crowd and walked towards the archive room.
Just when Fan Xiaolin lowered her head to reply to the message for a second or two, Guo Hong noticed her presence.
He turned his head and looked in her direction. In the flickering firelight, his sinister eyes made people shudder.
Fan Xiaolin put down the camera, turned around and ran away.
There is a long alley behind the hospital, which is rarely visited.
She quickened her pace and headed towards the exit.
At the same time, the footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer.
Fan Xiaolin protected the camera in her arms, took out the memory card and replaced it with another one.
Just as they were about to exit the alley, several tall figures appeared under the streetlight ahead.
not good.
She turned around to retreat, but saw several men with fierce faces appearing behind her, holding sticks as thick as their arms.
"What are you doing?" She tried to keep her tone steady. "Molesting a decent woman?"
"Are you a decent woman?" The leading man sneered and walked forward. "What is that in your hand?"
Under the dim street lights, the man had an unshaven beard and wore a camouflage baseball cap, which was purple and green and looked out of place.
"I'm an amateur photographer," Fan Xiaolin said. "I take pictures of night scenes."
The man held out his hand suspiciously, "Let me see."
Fan Xiaolin calmly handed him the camera.
The man lowered his head to check. There were only some daily landscape photos in the memory card, which was the one he had just replaced.
Just as he was staring intently and flipping through the photos, Fan Xiaolin took out an electric baton and hit the man in the ribs!
"Uh!!!"
The man fell to the ground, and several people behind him hurriedly supported him.
Fan Xiaolin picked up the camera and ran away.
She ran as fast as she could, but soon she heard the footsteps behind her getting faster and faster.
"Don't run!"
"Catch her!"
The stick was already raised, about to hit her back.
Suddenly, there was a sharp brake sound.
The bright high beams illuminated the corridor, blinding everyone present.
"Hyolin!"
Chen Zhuo jumped out of the car, pulled Fan Xiaolin over and protected her in front of him, blocking a blow for her.
Fan Xiaolin had no time to be surprised, and raised his hand to poke the anti-wolf weapon into the thug's armpit.
The thug screamed and the baseball bat slipped out of his hand. Before it hit the ground, Chen Zhuo reached out to pick it up and hit the big man behind Fan Xiaolin who was preparing to launch a sneak attack.
In the blink of an eye, the two men had knocked down three men.
"You get in the car first!"
Chen Zhuo opened the car door and pushed Fan Xiaolin into the car.
Seeing the two thugs about to get into the car, Chen Zhuo grabbed the door and slammed it shut, opened it, and shut it again...
The thug screamed and rolled out of the car, his arm almost broken by the car door.
"Hurry, kill them!!!" the leader shouted.
The remaining thugs rushed forward.
Chen Zhuo picked up a stick and knocked one person unconscious. Two people came up to attack him. He kicked one away and turned around to punch the other one in the temple.
His moves were as fast as lightning, but there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was just doing his daily work.
In two minutes, all six burly men were knocked down.
Chen Zhuo dropped the electric baton, got in the car, and looked back at Fan Xiaolin, "Are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"I'm fine!" Fan Xiaolin said, as if she hadn't seen enough. "The man you beat up had blood all over my face!"
After she finished speaking, she took out a tissue and wiped her face.
Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and finally understood why she wanted to be an investigative reporter.
Some people, regardless of gender, are born to like the feeling of danger and excitement.
Chen Zhuo laughed dumbly, "Hold on tight."
He drove away from the long alley quickly.
At the same time, in Jinghai Hospital.
Wen Zhixia also copied the recent patient data in the archives.
She knew when to quit, and seeing that there was no one outside, she quickly left the archive room.
"I'm done, how are you?" she texted Fan Xiaolin.
Fan Xiaolin replied: [I'm done too, I'll come pick you up]
When she arrived at the hospital gate, Wen Zhixia saw Chen Zhuo's black Hyundai.
As soon as she got in the car, she gave the copied data to Fan Xiaolin.
"Any results?" she asked.
"Yes!" Fan Xiaolin said, "I almost got caught, but luckily Chen Zhuo arrived in time and beat them up!"
"Really?" Wen Zhixia was surprised. "You guys aren't hurt?"
Fan Xiaolin shook her head and showed her the photos and videos of the beatings she had taken.
Wen Zhixia immediately noticed the hat the thug was wearing.
It was purple and green, very similar to the clothes worn by the people Wang Xinjie called in tonight.
"Is this person wearing purple and green clothes the team of thugs they hired?" Wen Zhixia was curious.
"Xincheng Security Company." Chen Zhuo said as he drove. "This security agency in Jinghai is responsible for maintaining public order in the hospital. They're involved in both illegal and criminal activities, and they'll do whatever job pays."
It sounded quite reasonable. Wen Zhixia and Fan Xiaolin looked at each other.
"Bao, we've almost gathered enough evidence," Fan Xiaolin said. "I'll go back and sort it out and report to the station immediately. My colleagues will be here tomorrow, and then we'll be openly collecting the money. I guess you can leave now."
Wen Zhixia thought for a moment and said, "I want to watch them being taken into the police car before I leave."
Fan Xiaolin understood her stubborn nature and nodded.
Chen Zhuo added, "Before you close the net, my people will be near the hospital to protect your safety."
"By the way," Fan Xiaolin looked at Chen Zhuo hesitantly, "Aren't you leaving? Aren't you going back to Jincheng?"
During this period, Chen Zhuo helped her a lot. Her feelings for Chen Zhuo, which were initially based on Crush's attraction to her, gradually turned into comradeship.
"Let's talk later." Chen Zhuo glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Fan Xiaolin's concerned eyes, and immediately looked away. "My mother has been in poor health recently, so I'm staying at home with her."
Fan Xiaolin had a lot of things to ask him, but she felt that now was not the right time.
She hesitated for a moment and finally swallowed it back.
The next morning.
Wen Zhixia went to work as if nothing had happened.
When Wang Xinjie saw her, she left the outpatient clinic as if she was avoiding the plague.
Wen Zhixia had just seen less than three patients when several men broke into her clinic.
"Which one is Wen Zhixia!!!"
"Quack! Fabricating illnesses! Killing people for money!!!"
Wen Zhixia looked over when he heard the voice.
Among the three people who came in, one was the thug who threatened Wang Xinjie in her office last night.
He just changed into ordinary clothes and looked no different from any other patient.
She almost laughed again.
How panicked is this?
You don’t even want to change the person who threw the dirty water?
"Everyone, please be patient." Wen Zhixia suppressed the urge to laugh. "Excuse me, how did I fabricate an illness to commit murder for money?"
The leading man slammed the medical records in his hand onto the table. "You're exaggerating! Induction treatment! My dad only had a minor burn, and you've made him infected!!!"
Wen Zhixia took the medical record from him curiously:
It says: Flame burns, pain loss, hospitalization recommended.
This note is almost exactly the same as mine.
But she knew it wasn't hers.
Jinghai Hospital's counterfeiting technology still frightened her.
"This medical record wasn't written by me. Where is your father?" she asked him. "Bring him here. If it's my fault, I'll take full responsibility."
The man deliberately raised his voice, "You still want to kill my dad? He's already in a big hospital! I don't want money or compensation today, I just want an explanation! I want you to admit your mistake!"
His words are extremely misleading.
I don't want money, I just want the explanation.
It immediately resonated with other patients.
Someone then started to make a noise:
"Wasn't this doctor accused of being a mistress a few days ago? Why is he still working here?"
"Mistress? Whose mistress?"
"Where's their leader? Check this doctor!"
As a few troublemakers began to stir up trouble, more and more patients gathered to watch.
Outside the corridor, someone took out their cell phone and sent a message:
[Boss Fu, the troublemaker is here]