Trench.

Feng Qian stared at the word he wrote in his notebook for almost half an hour.

Since she came back yesterday, this word has been in her mind. I never imagined that Su Yunqing would be so rich. It's not easy to open a restaurant now, but if you open it well, it's very profitable.

His store has branches in more than 10 cities, so it can be seen that the money earned must not be a small number.

Obviously he can fool around, but he has to work hard to make a living.

How do you say that?

Those people are richer than you, but they work harder than you.

Although he said that it was the capital that his parents helped to provide...... This made Feng Qian even more desperate, and she even made up more than 20 episodes of TV series in her brain.

Su Yunqing's mother held a check for 200,000 yuan and said coldly: "Take this money and leave my son!" ”

How would she answer?

"Auntie, you look down on me too much!" She'd push the check back firmly, "to get me to give in...... Or do you add a zero to the end? ”

……

Forget it, it's better not to be like this.

She subconsciously touched the card in her pocket again, and before she could refuse yesterday, she was changed by Su Yunqing. It wasn't until she got home that she realized how valuable the card was.

Give it back to him when he comes back.

Feng Qian remembered the fascinated smile on Su Yunqing's face when she sent her home. She was so fascinated by this smile that she was dizzy all the way and forgot everything.

Now that I think about it, Su Yunqing's plane has taken off.

I don't know where I'm going...... Are there any border crossings...... Feng Qian subconsciously looked at Su Yunqing's seat, his desk was extremely clean, and even the notebook that he had always put on the table was put away.

It looked like no one was sitting.

Su Yunqing was not in the consultation room, she was left alone, empty and deserted.

Feng Qian was stunned for a while, and just as he wanted to get up and pour himself a glass of water, he saw that the door of the consultation room was suddenly pushed open.

It was the dean who came in.

When Feng Qian saw him, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until the dean coughed lightly that she reacted, and the whole person looked a little restrained: "Hello dean." ”

Her well-behaved appearance startled the dean, and he glanced at her a little uncomfortably, and then nodded: "Okay, okay." He turned his head to look at the old man beside him, "Let me introduce you, this is the newly hired Professor Park." ”

"Professor Park, this is your assistant."

Feng looked over and saw that Professor Park was dressed in a black suit, with a tie and a few hairs on his head, but he still wore hairspray and meticulously attached it to the top of his head.

At first glance, he is a very old-fashioned person.

She was a little strange, didn't this Park Chang-bum not come until next month? Why did you come here today? It's only the 25th today, right? There are five days left until next month!

She was about to speak, but she heard Professor Park speak first: "Then is this my office?" "He actually spoke Chinese very slippery, and he couldn't hear the accent of a foreigner at all.

Feng Qian couldn't help but glance at him more.

If she hadn't known that he was invited by the dean from South Korea, she would have thought that this person had come from some hospital in China to eat. Speaking Chinese so well, it is really rare to be a Korean.

"Well, this is your office." The dean nodded, "You get used to it first, we'll ......"

"I don't have to get used to it. I'm a very adaptable person. Professor Park looked at the office and nodded with satisfaction, "Didn't you say that there was a breast-bursting one who wanted to be reorganized?" What about her profile? ”

Hearing the word "burst chest", Feng Qian's nerves suddenly tensed.

Could it be that Su Yunqing really guessed it?

She thought to herself, but on the surface she didn't react at all, and looked at the dean and then at Professor Park with a blank face, as if she didn't understand anything.

The dean glanced at her, but unexpectedly did not expose her: "There is an operation to be done today, you can first bring the information to Professor Park to see." Oh, that's the surgery to remove the prosthesis. ”

Surgery...... Feng Qian tried hard to recall the work materials left by Su Yunqing, and it didn't seem to say that anyone wanted to take out the prosthesis. She glanced suspiciously at the dean, who had already turned his head and continued to talk to Park Chang-beom.

"That...... Where is the information? Feng Qian coughed lightly, "Dr. Su messed up everything when he left......

"Oh, it should be at your director's. I haven't had time to hand it over to Dr. Su yet. You hurry up and get it. The dean waved his hand, as if to drive her out, Feng Qian had more eyes, and said, "That...... Leaf ......"

Before the word Tao could be spoken, the dean immediately glared at her: "Go, hurry up." ”

With twelve points of doubt, Feng Qian went out of the door.

I don't want to, but I can't help it. After all, the dean is the dean, and it is her leader, and she has no way not to do what the leader asks her to do.

And she's curious, too.

How can the dean be sure that the information is with the director?

When Su Yunqing left, he deliberately said that he had put away the information - he didn't even tell her where it was. The computer also has a password, and no one can open it except himself.

The previous groups of patients were all notified, except for two who were in a hurry, he directly gave the information to Feng Qian, and when the time came, he would give the information to whoever he changed, and everyone else was waiting for him to come back, so the data was locked in the name of "protecting the patient's privacy".

Gan Luoluo because of this recent incident, so the file is even locked.

At this time, the dean asked her to go to the director to get it?

What to take?

The shallow wind is confusing.

"The dean asked you to get Ganluo's file?" When the director heard what she relayed, he immediately showed an incredible expression. To be precise, there is some expected and some unexpected feeling.

I don't know how to describe it.

I saw the director stand up and paced back and forth in the office for a long time, and then sat back down: "This...... Are you sure you want to take it? Is it for Park Chang-beom? ”

He asked the last sentence, and Feng Qian's heart beat a few beats faster—as if something she didn't know was fermenting in the dark.

"Hmm...... It's for the South Korean to see. She paused, and said as if curious, "Didn't he say he would come next month?" Why did you get to ...... today?"

The director sneered: "What arrived today, it arrived yesterday." There was a touch of resentment on his face, "If Su Yunqing wasn't in the courtyard yesterday, he would have come to work yesterday." ”

That sounds a little funny.

Feng Qian pondered for a moment and frowned: "Director...... Does this prostitute have a grudge against Dr. Su? ”

"Don't give people nicknames." The director immediately heard the mystery in her words and glared at her, "I don't know if there is a grudge, anyway...... Hehe. The information is here, you can take it to the dean. ”

Feng Qian took a large brown paper bag he handed over.

The bag was open, and she pulled the information out: the director was old, and if she got it wrong, she would have to make two more trips. The dean will definitely scold her again, so it's better to take a look at it first, and if you take the wrong one, change it quickly.

As soon as the information was taken out, she couldn't help but let out a "huh".

It's not that I got it wrong, the three words "Ganluoluo" are clearly written on the information.

Mistakes certainly can't be wrong.

But...... There is very little information about this.

There are only thin four pages. One page is the physical indicators, the other is the operation summary, the other page is the discharge summary, and only the last page is the photo of the prosthesis of Ganluoluo, and a simple description of the prosthesis she signed under the photo.

It's outrageously simple.

is the twenty-three beds that she drove out before, and the filing materials are more than that.

And...... The paper is so new.

She can even smell fresh toner.

It has been several years since Ganluoluo's surgery, and it is impossible for the original materials that have survived to this day to be so new...... Our existing technology is not enough to guarantee that the paper will not be yellowed at all after many years, just like new.

Hearing her "huh", the director also leaned his head over.

"This is a new print." Just like Su Yunqing said, whatever was in her heart was written on her face. So the director knew what she was thinking as soon as he looked at the information in her hand and then at her face. It was a very calm explanation, "The original materials were taken away by the patient when he was discharged from the hospital, and we only kept a copy." ”

Well.

Feng Qian nodded silently.

She treated the original materials as if they were in duplicate, the patient took one copy, and the hospital kept one copy, which was not implemented well that year.

Hehe.

was already convinced that the dean was going to cheat, so it was no wonder that she was asked to come to the director to get the information. It is estimated that the fake information was created by the director who worked overtime overnight yesterday.

But Feng Qian still didn't understand why the dean was cheating.

Didn't Su Yunqing already be pushed out as a scapegoat? What's the idea here?

Feng Qian felt that the amount of questions he had was about to explode.

She took the information and hurried back. Although there was nothing confidential in the treatment room, she still didn't like to let others be left alone. It feels like someone has encroached on my territory.

When he returned to the treatment room, Park Chang-beom was sitting in Su Yunqing's original position, and the dean was sitting opposite him. The two didn't know what they were talking about, but when they saw Feng Qian coming back, they actually closed their mouths at the same time.

Feng Qian snorted coldly in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face: "I've got the information back, should I sort it out, or will I show it to you directly?" ”

"There's no need to tidy it up." The dean bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and took the information. Hastily flipped through it, he nodded, and pushed the information into Park Changfan's hand, "Professor Park, take a look." This is Ganluo's information. ”

Park Chang-bum took it.

In less than five minutes, the first sweep had already passed.

He frowned: "Why is this little bit of information?" What about the operating table? How come there is nothing? Why is that prosthesis photo so blurry? I can't see it at all. ”

The dean sighed: "In the past few years, the mobile phone was not high......"

Park Chang-beom's brows furrowed even deeper: "You don't have a camera in your courtyard?" He paused and added, "Is that batch of implants still in stock?" In addition to Ganluoluo, how many other people have used it? ”

Hearing this, Feng Qian was suddenly stunned.

Isn't it the prosthesis that Ganluoluo brought himself?

How do you listen to the meaning of this Park Chang Beom's words - there are a lot?

If it is provided in large quantities, how can it be allowed to sign the disclaimer? She felt like her brain had been eaten by zombies, and she couldn't figure it out at all.