He carefully observed whether the patient files on the display shelves were missing, after all, there was a concern about patient privacy, and if something went wrong, it would have a negative impact on the hospital.

After walking around, Wei Zifan didn't find anything wrong, it seemed that he was too careful, and he wanted to review the information.

Wei Zifan walked around the display shelf to the door, took out the key and locked the door of the archive room, maybe his recent mental condition was too nervous, so he was suspicious.

However, at this time, Hua Yanwei sneakily went around the back door of the hospital to take out the garbage and stopped this underground, turning back one step at a time, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

There are only a few emergency lights in the underground garage, and you can't see anything on the part of the road you just entered.

Hua Yanwei groped his way forward, and finally found his car, but when he was about to start the fire, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a human face in the rearview mirror.

He yelled and was about to rush out of the car, but the person behind him immediately covered his mouth and pressed him against the back of the driver's seat.

"It's me, don't move!"

The man behind him wore a black fisherman's hat, the long brim of which drooped down to cover half of his face, and his voice seemed to be deliberately muffled.

Hua Yanwei seemed to be familiar with this voice, someone contacted him some time ago, and he was willing to buy the personal information of some seriously ill patients in the hospital at a high price.

He agreed in a fit of money, but the man who bought the information from him had never shown up before.

Every time they met, they were in an abandoned office building in the center of the city, and he kept his copies behind the water tank in the first cubicle on the left-hand side of the bathroom on the second floor.

Then he took the money from there, and the voice behind him was very similar to the voice of the person who called him that day.

Hua Yanwei pretended to be bold and glanced in the rearview mirror, but he still saw nothing except the thin lips that were tightly pursed and a scar under the lips.

"What do I want?"

The space in the car was cramped, probably because of the depressing atmosphere, which made Hua Yanwei feel a little stuffy.

He handed over a dark briefcase with a trembling hand, "There are ten people in total, I have checked, they are all just hospitalized for a short time, and the family situation is not very good." ”

The man in the back seat let go of his neck and began to confirm that there was nothing wrong with what he wanted.

"That's a good job. ”

A check was handed to Hua Yanwei, and he took it and looked at it, two million! One million more than last time.

A few pieces of torn paper in his eyes turned out to be so valuable, "I don't know which big boss you are, just look for me if you need it in the future, Hua Mou must be duty-bound." ”

The man in the seat let out a disdainful sneer, "You don't have to know who I am, drive me to the office building where we met before." ”

Hua Yanwei hurriedly nodded and agreed, carefully put the check in his pocket, and drove away.

Wei Zifan was about to go to the inpatient department of Building 3 to deliver materials, but as soon as he looked up, he looked at the moment when Hua Yanwei drove out of the underground garage.

He frowned, Hua Yanwei didn't go to review the information, and driven by curiosity, Wei Zifan drove over.

There were countless cars coming and going in the city center, and he had a bit of a hard time keeping up, and the car in front of him didn't seem to have the destination he wanted to go to, going back and forth.

Finally at another red light, Wei Zifan stepped on the accelerator tightly, and he was about to close the distance......

As a result, an old man riding a bicycle suddenly rushed out of the blind spot next to him.

Wei Zifan was already staring intently at the car in front of him, and when he found the person who rushed out, he hurriedly hit the steering wheel to the side.

When he looked up again, Hua Yanwei's car had already disappeared at the intersection in front of him, Wei Zifan patted the steering wheel angrily, and got out of the car to take a look.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the people underground were fine, but the rim floated a little.

"Are you alright?"

The old man on the ground rolled his eyes, muttering that he didn't know what he was talking about.

Wei Zifan had no choice but to reach out to help, and the old man's snort suddenly became much louder, and the pain on his face deepened a little.

"I'm in pain, don't touch me. After speaking, he pretended to twitch a little.

The people next to him became more and more crowded, and they all began to whisper and point.

Wei Zifan didn't want to entangle with him, so he said: "I hit the steering wheel just now in time, and I didn't hit you at all." ”

The old man didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he just played on the ground, and finally ran into a luxury car, and it was a pity not to extort a sum of money.

"Young people now, you don't admit it even when you bump into my old man!

Wei Zifan sneered for a while, but fortunately stood up and ignored him, "I have a dash cam in my car, although you call the police, but it is not certain who was caught." ”

The old man saw that Wei Zifan was leaving, and hurriedly trotted up and hugged his thigh, "Come and see, everyone, you won't lose money if you hit someone, what kind of person is this!"

The surrounding discussion is getting louder and louder, and even more people have already taken out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures.

Wei Zifan was too lazy to spend any more time here, so he directly took out his mobile phone and called the police.

The old man saw that things were not good, and swished to his feet, took the broken bicycle, and walked around the crowd and left.

"It's all gone. Wei Zifan's thin lips opened lightly, and his cold eyes glanced at the people around him, there is never a shortage of people in this world to see the excitement.

He gently pulled the door to start the car, and the people around him dispersed when they saw that there was nothing to see.

Dangdangdang –

Not long after Wei Zifan returned to the office and sat down, a nurse came and knocked on the door.

"Come in. ”

"Dean Wei, the patient who just had the operation said that his heart was a little uncomfortable. ”

Wei Zifan nodded, picked up the stethoscope and the preoperative physical examination file, "Got it, I'll be over in a while." ”

The preoperative physical examination file recorded that the patient was a woman, named Zhao Ruotong, who had congenital heart disease and had a heart transplant at him the year before last.

I was in good condition after surgery, but this year I always had rejection.

Some time ago, he also came to do a few examinations, and he had a rare impression that Wei Zifan came to the door of the ward and raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

"Please come in. A soft, weak voice came through the door.

"The nurse said that you are not feeling well, can you describe it in detail?" Wei Zifan opened the small notebook in his hand and prepared to record his condition.

"Dr. Wei, my incision hurts a little. Zhao Ruotong frowned slightly, there was no blood on a small face the size of a palm, his lips were white and red, and the words he said were also weak.

"Not long after your surgery, it's normal for your wound to be painful. ”