In the next room, Lin Wufeng could hear clearly the breathing of a total of three people. Inside, there was a polite greeting before getting to the point.

The first to speak was Wang Dafa: "Mr. Liu, is there anything wrong with calling me out this time?" ”

From his tone, it can be seen that Wang Dafa has the initiative between the two.

Mr. Liu, who was in Wang Dafa's mouth, said: "Dean Wang, I recently bought a batch of goods, and I want the dean to help—"

He didn't say any more, but Lin Wufeng knew that this Mr. Liu should be a pharmaceutical agent, and he wanted to use Wang Dafa to send his own medicines or instruments to the hospital. Then sell these things to patients through the hospital, and the benefits obtained are, of course, the hospital and the drug agent.

This kind of thing happens too often in the current hospital, and Lin Wufeng is not surprised. But the next words caught his attention.

Wang Dafa said: "No problem, just follow the previous path." ”

Mr. Liu said: "Then thank you Dean Wang." This is a little heart, and I ask the dean to accept it. ”

Wang Dafa said: "Hehe, Mr. Liu is too polite. ”

Although Lin Wufeng didn't see Wang Dafa's movements, he knew that he definitely accepted the things.

What followed was some polite conversations, and Wang Dafa said that there was still something in the hospital, so he left first. At this time, the waiter came in, Lin Wufeng hurriedly came down from the wall, sat upright, and looked at Fu Nishang with a smile.

Mr. Liu sent him out of the house until he came back again. After entering the door, he touched a glass with another person in the room, and then smiled knowingly.

Another person said, "Brother Liu, will Dean Wang doubt us?" ”

Mr. Liu said: "Xiao Wu, I didn't say you, what did he Wang Dafa suspect?" We didn't do anything! ”

Xiao Wu said: "But the last time the baby in the obstetrics and gynecology department-"

Mr. Liu said angrily: "You're sick!" What does that have to do with us? Lao Tzu told you that if you mention this matter again in the future, you will wait to collect the body of your family! ”

Xiao Wu was too frightened to speak, but Lin Wufeng heard some clues.

He had been wondering before, how could those newborns in the ICU ward be infected with typhoid fever? Now it sounds like it must have something to do with this Mr. Liu.

At this time, a voice came from over there: "Xiao Wu, you go to the factory and take a look, don't make any mistakes." ”

Xiao Wu answered and went out.

Lin Wufeng hurriedly confessed and followed. Fu Nishang knew that he had something to do, but she didn't say anything, and besides, she didn't dare to say anything, but simply said that she was here to wait for him to come back.

After going out, that Xiao Wu drove away in a Mercedes-Benz, and Lin Wufeng hurriedly stopped a taxi on the side of the road: "Master, follow the car in front." ”

The taxi driver said, "Sir, isn't that right?" ”

Lin Wufeng didn't speak, and with a snap, he took out three hundred yuan from his fart pocket and handed it to the driver.

The taxi driver took the money and said, "You can rest assured, you will never follow." Then I kicked the accelerator and the car rushed out!

"Little brother. Isn't that right? The driver said with a smirk.

Qin Luo didn't speak, took out two large bills and handed them over.

Lin Wufeng was unfamiliar with Spring City, and even he didn't know how many streets he crossed, how many overpasses he turned, and how many traffic lights he had crossed—when the silver Mercedes turned into a factory building on the outskirts of Spring City, the taxi stopped not far away.

"How much?" Lin Wufeng asked.

"Two hundred and ninety-five."

"I just gave you three hundred. Don't look for those five dollars. ”

"That's not a tip?"

"That's a prepaid fare."

“――”

The driver turned the car around and ran with tears in his eyes.

"Osga Medical Equipment Sales LLC." Lin Wufeng looked at the golden signboard on the factory and sneered. The psychology of Chinese people worshipping foreigners is really serious, and everything has to be named by a foreigner. It seems that this makes it more tasteful and classy.

After Xiao Wu's car entered, the gate of the factory was closed again. This made Lin Wufeng feel even more weird.

It is said that he opens the door to do business, what is he doing when he closes the door in the daytime?

According to Lin Wufeng's understanding, the gate must be heavily guarded. Fortunately, this location is in the suburbs, and I don't know what purpose they chose the site, so they found such a remote place.

Lin Wufeng walked along the corner of the courtyard wall of the factory and walked all the way to the back.

When he looked around and didn't notice that anyone was paying attention to him, he took a leap and went up the wall.

Lying on the courtyard wall, he waited quietly, and listened for a while, and heard the sound of someone talking not far away.

"Second brother, the boss has recently bought another batch of goods, right?" A young voice asked.

"yes. Still came in from which side. A hoarse voice replied. When he spoke, there was a slight coughing sound, and Qin Luo could tell that he was smoking, and his lung disease was already very serious.

"Alas, what a sin. The boss is not out of money, why can't he buy some original goods seriously? ”

"Li Ergou, you fucking want to die? That's what you said too? What do we do with all these part-time jobs? Whoever pays us is the uncle. What the are we doing here? ”

"Second brother, I just feel uncomfortable. I'll tell you about it. ”

"You can say that to me, and no one else can say it. Otherwise, you'll be beaten to death. The leader in this factory, isn't that related to the boss? ”

"Hmm. I understand. Second brother, let's eat. It's time. ”

"Let's go."

The sound stopped, and the footsteps faded away.

Lin Wufeng, who was lying on the wall, listened to the words of the two of them very well, and was even more sure that there would be problems in this factory.

Looking up, there was a quiet place in the factory. Except for the shadows of people moving in the distance, there were almost no people in this backyard.

Lin Wufeng landed on his toes and jumped down from the wall gently. Then he threw himself into the factory like a spirit fox.

The factory was eerie, and there was a smell of dampness.

From Lin Wufeng's professional point of view, this hygienic environment alone cannot meet the conditions for handling medical supplies.

Of course, this thing is really nothing in domestic enterprises. No one really takes it as a standard card player.

As long as there is a relationship background, it is possible to make health care products in public toilets. Don't you see a report by Shenzheng TV station, do some unscrupulous stinky tofu workshops use manure juice to ferment in order to make tofu stink quickly?

In the magical land of China, anything is possible.

Medical supplies such as infusion sets, syringes, dental instruments, catheters, surgical supplies, and disposable leather bags with the trademark of an internationally renowned manufacturer are scattered on the ground.

Seeing what was in front of him, Lin Wufeng immediately understood everything that Mr. Liu and Wang Dafa had done. I finally understand how those newborns contracted typhoid fever!

Lin Wufeng took out his mobile phone. I took a wild shot at the scene in front of me, then took a few more samples and put them in my pocket, and then sneaked out.