bookcurios Chapter 206 Transfer Her Away
Chapter 206 Transfer Her Away
After returning to the villa that night, Fu Ruoshi arranged to come to Jinghai and be hospitalized the next day.
He first studied the power system of the entire chain of fraud in Jinghai Hospital, and then found several leaders in the local medical system to operate it. He forged the identity of Song Ming in the name of a leader's relative, registered Guo Hong's expert appointment, and was admitted to a single ward.
At this moment, he and Wen Zhixia were standing face to face. In the narrow corridor, it was so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.
"Don't be angry with me," Fu Ruoshi coughed, and the pain in his throat made him frown, "I'm here to help you."
Wen Zhixia slowed down her tone and asked, "Help me?"
"Are you helping that reporter investigate the Jinghai Hospital chain of fraud?" Fu Ruoshi said to her, "I won't stop you from doing this. I'm here to accompany you. If there's no larger force involved in this kind of thing, even if one or two people figure it out, in the end it will be a lot of noise but little action, and it won't be worth it."
Wen Zhixia admitted that Fu Ruoshi was telling the truth.
But she didn't want to drag him into this mess.
"But you don't need to get involved," she said. "The most important thing right now is to take care of your health."
"As long as I see you every day, it's hard for me to get sick." Fu Ruoshi smiled and said, "I can still help you. I've asked for annual leave from the company, so I can lie down for two weeks."
Wen Zhixia sighed, "So you've made up your mind, right?"
Fu Ruoshi looked at her and said, "I can't leave you alone in a place like this."
"Knowing you're here, I have nightmares every time I close my eyes at night."
"I was so scared."
......
When he finished speaking, only the sound of his breath remained, floating in the quiet corridor and condensing into a faint sadness.
Wen Zhixia felt sad. She didn't want to make anyone sad or embarrass anyone.
She knew that Fu Ruoshi had done everything he could to apologize and atone for his sins. She was not a heartless person. Whenever she said harsh words to hurt him, she felt the pain he felt.
"Okay, then you go back to the ward first," Wen Zhixia nodded and said to him, "Your health is the first priority now. We can contact each other on the phone for other matters."
After getting her consent, Fu Ruoshi felt relieved. This was a long-awaited recognition from her, without any resistance.
"Oh, right. My fake identity is Song Ming. Don't call me the wrong person," he reminded her before leaving. "I'll send you the information about my fake identity."
What was this déjà vu feeling of a secret agent meeting? Wen Zhixia couldn't help laughing, "I see, Mr. Song."
Half past eleven in the evening.
Wang Xinjie knocked on Cao Yong's door.
At this time, Cao Yong's wife and children had just gone to bed. He had some rare personal time and was watching the game.
"Is there something you can't say on WeChat?" He was clearly unhappy that his interest in watching the game had been interrupted. "Is it about Wen Zhixia?"
"Have you settled the dirty laundry yet?" Wang Xinjie pressed her eyelids. "Ever since this little devil came here, my eyelids have been twitching non-stop. I always feel uneasy."
"I'm processing them. With so many account books, I have to ship them out in batches, little by little." Cao Yong laughed at her, "I think you just took too much money and you're feeling guilty."
In recent years, Wang Xinjie, under the guise of the hospital's legal representative, colluded with several elderly people in the hospital to forge physical examination results, tamper with medical records, induce patients to be hospitalized, and squeeze out medical insurance funds.
The money she defrauded was used to build dozens of three-story houses in her hometown. As her relative and accomplice, Cao Yong also made a lot of money.
Wang Xinjie tutted, "Stop rambling! Hurry up and get rid of all the account books and burn them to ashes." She paused, "Come with me tomorrow to see the vice president. We'll discuss transferring Wen Zhixia."
the next morning.
Wen Zhixia arrived at the hospital very early.
Last night she carefully read the fake identity and medical records that Fu Ruoshi sent her, and memorized some key information to prevent herself from revealing it in front of others.
The operation was scheduled for five days later. Guo Hong was the lead surgeon and she also served as an assistant.
She walked and thought, and soon she arrived at the door of the ward.
The curtains were drawn, and nothing could be seen from inside. Gradually, more and more people appeared in the corridor. Wen Zhixia was afraid of being seen, so she didn't push the door open and only sent a message to Fu Ruoshi: [Wake up and tell me, I'm going to the outpatient clinic first]
On the other side, Wang Xinjie took Cao Yong to the vice president's office.
"Old Ma, could you please tell the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University in Jincheng to transfer Wen Zhixia back?" Wang Xinjie said to the vice president. "I don't want her to stay here. She's not focused on her work and doesn't cooperate with my requests. I can't really get her to do anything, and she's really wasting time."
She spoke in a high-sounding manner, and then poked Cao Yong, asking him to add more.
Cao Yong then continued, "She's very arrogant. She ignores anyone who speaks to her, which is hindering the progress of our work."
In fact, Wang Xinjie made a lot of money for Vice President Ma by defrauding medical insurance funds. He knew that Wang Xinjie often had trouble with young and beautiful female doctors, and either tried to make things difficult for them or to drive them away. Anyway, Wen Zhixia was just a small seconded doctor with no power or influence, so he could solve the problem with just a phone call.
"Okay, I'll call the dean and tell him," Vice Dean Ma said. "You go back and wait for my news."
Wang Xinjie nodded with satisfaction.
However, as soon as she returned to the office, Guo Hong hurried over to find her.
"Are you going to transfer Wen Zhixia?" he asked breathlessly.
Wang Xinjie quickly glanced outside, confirmed that no one was there, closed the door, and asked, "Yeah, what's wrong? What's the problem?"
"It's strange," Guo Hong said, "I recently had an operation on a relative of a certain leader. While he was in the hospital, he requested that the first assistant surgeon must have experience as a first assistant surgeon in a large, comprehensive, tertiary surgical department. I figured the only one here who met his criteria was Wen Zhixia."
The sudden news left Wang Xinjie stunned.
"No way?" she asked, "What leader's relative? Does he know Wen Zhixia?"
"I don't think he knows him. He's probably just a bit troublesome," Guo Hong said. "Besides, if he doesn't tell us, we can't find out."
Wang Xinjie was even more curious now. "Which ward? Let me check it out!"
"I'll be there later," Guo Hong said. "I need to go to the outpatient clinic. I'll contact you later."
As soon as Guo Hong left, Wang Xinjie's cell phone rang. It was Vice Dean Ma calling.
"Hey, old horse."
Vice President Ma said, "You'll have to wait a moment longer about Wen Zhixia's transfer. I just called their affiliated hospital, and they said they recently had several new trainees come to the burns department, so they don't need her transferred back for now."