246. Stalemate

Until Zhang Xiao found the "medical record room" on the fourth floor and naturally entered it, he pushed the cleaning cart without arousing anyone's suspicion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

While some people looked at the cleaner who was still working after work, they quickly turned their eyes away.

As Zhang Xiao thought at the beginning, people's attention to others is always short-lived and weak, especially for a low-paid, low-working cleaner hour.

This is naturally not very pleasant, but it is what Zhang Xiao needs now.

"Click"

Zhang Xiao pushed the cleaning cart into the case room, carefully closed the door and locked it, turned on the light in the room, and then breathed a sigh of relief and began to take a serious look at the room.

As it appears from the outside, this room is very large, occupying one of the second floors, and the entire left side of the fourth floor seems to be a medical record room, and in the bright light, you can see huge iron cabinets with locked drawers filling the room.

These iron cabinets are so large that they almost squeeze the light to the limit, and there are even ladders placed on their sides to help people climb up, and when the cabinets above are opened, the room gives a dim and oppressive feeling under their shadow, as if the bright lights have lost their color, leaving only a few in the dark gaps.

Zhang Xiao estimated that these iron cabinets should be filing cabinets, they were neatly arranged, locked with the patient's medical records recorded by the hospital, and on each iron cabinet, each locked drawer had a note pasted on the surface, which should record the approximate information recorded in the medical records.

The number of these iron cabinets is so large that it is conceivable that the records kept in them are not only those of the last one or two years, and I am afraid that this is not all of them, and there may be other places for more ancient medical records.

However, Zhang Xiao glanced at it and retracted his gaze, he was not interested in these, and the thing he was looking for should not be there.

Of course, most of the medical records here should not be from the patients who are now living in the hospital, but from those who have recovered and died.

-- The medical records of patients who are being hospitalized should be kept in a place where they can be easily consulted and modified, rather than buried in such a "library" full of history.

That's what Zhang Xiao is looking for, he estimates that since the "snake" can be hidden in the hospital for a long time, it must have a reliable identity.

It can't be a doctor or a nurse, and the busy work is not a hidden identity that the stand-in messenger likes.

Then the patient is the most likely answer, just like Zhang Xiao, who has just entered the world of JOJO, lying down for half a year, will not attract the slightest attention.

However, Zhang Xiao naturally chose this place because he can find some relevant information here, after all, in addition to storing old files, the medical record room also bears the responsibility of establishing new records.

His gaze fell not far in front of him, where there were several desks, on which were computers in addition to a few brand-new looking files.

In today's information society, what else will be easier to establish, manage, and retrieve archives than computers and networks?

It may be inconvenient that the physical files of patients who are being hospitalized will not be placed here, but the computer here must also be connected to the entire network of the archives, so that he can find the digital files.

Pushing the cleaning cart to the table, Zhang Xiao turned on the computer on the far left, and the computer quickly lit up, but Zhang Xiao's face was slightly gloomy, because the screen displayed an interface for entering passwords.

Zhang Xiao didn't make a useless attempt, he turned off the computer after looking at the clean appearance on the desktop.

Turning his head to look at the remaining computers, this time Zhang Xiao was not in a hurry to open them, but slowly observed.

There are five computers in total, and four are on separate desks in addition to the one you just turned on.

Looking at the things on the table, you can see that the computer you just turned on is probably unused or shared, it is closest to the entrance and exit door, and there is nothing distinct on the table.

But whether it's not used by anyone very often, or whether it's public, from the fact that it has a password, the secrecy here is very good.

――It is very in line with the characteristics and requirements of the medical record room.

This hindered Zhang Xiao's plan, which could well lead to bankruptcy.

However, Zhang Xiao did not give up, he did not waste time to open the other two computers that looked the same as the previous one, but walked to the inside position.

There were also two computers on the two adjacent desks, and it was clear that they were used regularly, and they were presumably owned by a young woman and an elderly woman, respectively, with their desks full of personal touch.

Young women have mirrors and a cute-looking pink mug on their tables, as well as other newspapers and magazines, all of which are fashionable about clothes, shoes, bags, and cosmetics; On the other side, it is much more ordinary, and the documents and water cups are featureless, but a small red dress that has just begun to be knitted makes people able to find clues.

At first glance, it was a small dress for a one- or two-year-old child, with fine workmanship and full of the hearts of the elders - red festive patterns everywhere, very beautiful.

However, judging from the current weather, this thing should not be used temporarily, so the elderly woman stayed in the office and did not take it home to continue knitting.

It can be seen that the work of these two people is quite leisurely, and they have enough free time, which allows them to go about their own business.

This may be good news, which means that these two people are probably not very serious about their work, and maybe...... They don't care too much about the confidentiality of their medical records, and there are no passwords on their computers.

After all, it is always a hassle to enter a password every time you have to use something every day.

Zhang Xiao turned on the two of them on their computers with hope.

Unfortunately, unluckily, the middle-aged lady's computer screen showed the screen of entering the password under his reluctant gaze.

Zhang Xiao paused, and turned to look at the young woman's computer that was turned on behind her.

This time, however, the computer screen still shows a page to enter the password.

It seems that they may not be serious about their work, but at least they still abide by the rules, which is not good news for Zhang Xiao.

However, he did not give up, although he had to enter the password, but there was a difference between a computer with an owner and a public computer without an owner.

At least there will be more traceability on the password.

He lowered his head and looked at their keyboards, every key was carefully checked, but no matter how idle the work in the medical record room was, he still needed to type, and there was no information on the keyboard for him to enter the password.

Zhang Xiao was not disappointed, put down the keyboard and began to check their desk, there were not many suspicious places, although there were many things on their desks, they were all neatly arranged, and the few documents on the table were nothing special, they were just ordinary medical records, and then turned around and saw their drawers, as expected, all of them were locked.

It seems that the first step of Zhang Xiao's investigation has reached an impasse.

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Thank you for the reward of "Silver Chariot Requiem", thank you. (To be continued.) )