We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 193 Do you have a boyfriend?

This izakaya is located in a commercial plaza in the center of Jinghai City. It was afternoon and there were not many people, so the three of them chose a private room.

After ordering, Wen Zhixia quickly asked Fan Xiaolin, "What is your interview report about?"

Fan Xiaolin explained, "It's about the illegal use of medical insurance funds. The station had been wanting to do this program before, but no one was willing to do it because it was quite dangerous. So I wanted to take it over so that I can spend more time with you."

After saying that, she glanced at Chen Zhuo again. He had been lying down looking at his phone since he came in. Apart from giving the two of them some tea from time to time, he didn't say a word.

"Hey Chen Zhuo, don't you know about the hospital in Jinghai?" Fan Xiaolin asked him, "Tell my bestie if there's anything she should be careful of."

Chen Zhuo put down his phone, nodded, and said, "When I was working at the transportation company here, my buddy injured his back and was hospitalized at your hospital. The cost was abnormally high, so we wanted to transfer to another hospital, but they wouldn't let us. They even sent security to watch him overnight. My buddy called the Transport Union, and we almost got into a fight. In the end, the Health Committee came and resolved the situation."

"Is it dark?" Fan Xiaolin asked Wen Zhixia. "Then his friend went to Jincheng Hospital again. The doctor said there was nothing wrong and he didn't need to be hospitalized. He just needed three massages and it was fine. It didn't cost him a thousand yuan."

Wen Zhixia immediately recalled that day when Lao Yu told him that the doctor had asked his father to be hospitalized.

"Did your buddy's doctor also make the situation sound serious?" she asked Chen Zhuo. "Did he deliberately scare him into hospitalization?"

Chen Zhuo nodded. "I also suspected they had altered the CT scan, because he later went to Jincheng to have another CT scan, and it was as normal as it could be. Human bones don't change that easily. But we didn't pursue the matter, thinking it was better to have less trouble than more."

When Wen Zhixia heard this, her palms began to sweat.

According to what Chen Zhuo said, combined with the problems she discovered with the physical examination data and the fact that Lao Yu's father was forced to be hospitalized, she had reason to suspect that this hospital was falsifying data from top to bottom and was specifically trying to defraud various medical insurances, especially the middle-aged and elderly people.

Therefore, she now has two choices: first, to transfer back to the affiliated hospital immediately and avoid getting involved in this mess; second, to follow up on this issue and cooperate with Fan Xiaolin in the investigation.

"I've encountered what he said," Wen Zhixia told Fan Xiaolin. "I did my physical examination report a few days ago and found that many of the numbers didn't match. But I can't say anything without evidence. If you want to interview me, I can be your guide."

"Don't get involved, it's not safe," Fan Xiaolin said. "I'll go to your hospital tomorrow to find out what's going on."

When he heard that she was going to start working tomorrow, Chen Zhuo asked her, "Can I accompany you?"

"No need," Fan Xiaolin said, "but this matter is only known to the three of us. Actually, I have already violated the rules. Normally, I can only communicate with the director through a single line, and I can't even tell you. But special times call for special measures. As long as the matter can be done, it's fine. Don't spread it."

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As expected of a big station reporter, his practical spirit impressed even Wen Zhixia.

The next morning, as soon as she got to work, she saw Fan Xiaolin in the thoracic surgery clinic.

She was queuing, wearing an old down vest from more than ten years ago. She had no makeup on and even seemed to have put on some black powder, which made her originally smart and strong appearance look clumsy and rustic. If you didn't know, you would have thought she was a factory girl who had just come here from the countryside.

Wen Zhixia almost laughed herself silly, but she also admired him at the same time.

This was the first time she saw Fan Xiaolin at work, and she was amazed that the investigative reporter on TV could disguise herself and act. She had already seen her disguise, and she would probably be able to feast her eyes on her acting skills soon.

So she didn't go over to meet her, but instead sent her a WeChat message saying, "I saw you, I'm waiting for you in the corridor."

After sending it, she took a look inside the clinic.

My goodness, isn’t this the ferocious-looking male doctor with acne scars all over his face who was in Lao Yu’s father’s ward a few days ago?

So she stood at the door pretending to wait for someone, looking at the name on the doorplate: "The male doctor's name is Guo Hong."

Fan Xiaolin went in and said to Guo Hong in her local dialect, "Teacher, I've been having trouble breathing lately. I've had erections several times before and I have some lung nodules. Can you help me take a look and see if I need any medicine?"

"Let's get a CT scan," Guo Hong said. "Go line up over there."

Soon, the CT scan was completed. Guo Hong pointed at the shadows on the CT scan and said, "There are shadows here, here, and here. Do you often have fever, cough, or pharyngeal inflammation?"

"Yes, yes!" Fan Xiaolin said fearfully, "Oh, what should I do, doctor? What's wrong with me?"

Wen Zhixia almost laughed to death, so she quickly pulled up her mask and pretended to be on the phone.

Guo Hong continued, "You might have a tumor. You must undergo a full series of examinations. Go and pay the fee first."

Fan Xiaolin nodded repeatedly, "Okay, teacher, thank you, teacher. You must save me, teacher."

She stepped out and saw Wen Zhixia facing the wall.

She walked over and said to her, "I've never had an erection, never had a fever or cough, and I just had a physical examination last month, and I don't have any shadows. This attending physician is not a good person."

Although Wen Zhixia was still trying to hold back her laughter, she quickly reminded him, "Don't talk here, let's go to the bathroom."

As soon as he finished speaking, a nurse chased out.

"Ma'am!" she called out to Fan Xiaolin, "Aren't you going to get checked? Do you know this doctor?"

Wen Zhixia responded quickly, "No, she was asking me where the bathroom is."

"I'll take her there," the nurse looked at Wen Zhixia warily, "I won't bother you."

Fan Xiaolin winked at Wen Zhixia and said to the nurse in her earthy accent, "Thank you so much, you're so beautiful."

Wen Zhixia turned around and sent her a message: [Don't pay, I'm going to a meeting first]

After sending it, she rushed to the department. She had a consultation and two follow-up visits this morning.

As soon as I entered the department, Wang Xinjie and Cao Yong were chatting and eating melon seeds, looking very relaxed.

"Here you are, Xiao Wen," Wang Xinjie greeted her. "Why are you so late? It's already 7:50."

Wen Zhixia said, "Sorry, I've already checked in."

"Big cities are just amazing," Cao Yong said sarcastically. "They even speak in foreign languages."

Wen Zhixia ignored him, put down her bag, took off her coat, and silently wiped the biscuit crumbs of unknown origin on the table.

Wang Xinjie was eating melon seeds while looking at her outfit today.

The bag is a ten-dollar canvas bag, the windbreaker is from Z, and the shirt and shoes are about a thousand yuan depending on the fabric. The shoes are a bit more expensive, they are Ferragamo, but they are not new, they have been worn for quite some time.

"Xiao Wen," she took a sip of tea, "Do you have a boyfriend?"