Li Mingqing and Qi Yue stayed for another half an hour before leaving.

The security guard who left the hospital walked around but couldn't find anyone and came back in dejected.

The two took the opportunity to leave.

As soon as you exit this street, you will see the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

There are a lot of vendors in front of the hospital, selling fruits, food, flowers...

When you see these people, you know there is a lot of traffic without asking.

Otherwise these people wouldn't be here.

"Ming Qing, this place is indeed busier than the People's Hospital, with a lot of traffic. You're right, the citizens of City D prefer to come to the Chinese Medicine Hospital."

"Let's go buy some fruit."

Li Mingqing went straight to the big brother at the fruit stall.

The elder brother greeted him with a smile, "Comrade, take a look, these are all grown in my hometown, they are sweet and crispy, I'll cut you a piece to try."

"How do you sell it?"

"We're almost sold out today, these are the only ones left. I'll give you a discount."

"Brother, from what you said, business is very good."

The eldest brother said happily: "It's not bad. I can earn a little money. I have to save money for the children's tuition."

"I'm from another place and I'm not feeling well so I want to go to the hospital. Is this the People's Hospital? I'm lost here for the first time." Li Mingqing asked with a smile.

The eldest brother looked around and whispered, "This hospital is good. Let's not go to the People's Hospital."

"Why? Isn't the People's Hospital a big hospital?"

"Listen to my advice, the Chinese Medicine Hospital is great. The People's Hospital is in trouble. To be honest, no one goes there to get treated."

Li Mingqing asked, "The water is too deep?"

"No matter what, life is the most important thing. People's Hospital has been involved in many lawsuits involving deaths, so we're better off being safe than sorry."

My brother packed up all the apples and sold them at a low price.

Qi Yue was carrying two kilograms of apples with an unclear expression.

Li Mingqing pulled him to stand at the hospital entrance and take a look. Two security guards were standing there diligently doing their job.

They came out of the hospital in groups of two or three or alone.

Some people looked relaxed, some had blank expressions, and some looked lonely.

This is the state of a normal hospital.

Qi Yue sighed, "The contrast is too obvious. The Chinese Medicine Hospital supports the medical needs of an entire city."

"Let's go back to where we live."

The two walked back in the sunset.

The other side.

Fu Bei, Jia Heyu and Xiao Letian are discussing medical reform.

The phone rang.

As soon as Xiao Letian picked up the phone, he heard an angry voice coming from the other end.

"Director Jia, is Dean Li with you?"

"Director Jia is busy, just say it if you have something to say," Xiao Letian rolled his eyes silently behind his back.

He was so familiar with this voice.

As soon as I heard it, I knew the person calling was Peng Guangshun.

Under his leadership, Haohao People's Hospital gradually fell into decline and did not do its job every day.

But due to social conventions, he never showed anything.

"Deputy Director Xiao? I'm Peng Guangshun, and I have something urgent to discuss with Director Jia."

Xiao Letian rolled his eyes again and took a deep breath, "Director, it's Dean Peng calling."

Jia Heyu answered the phone, "What's wrong?"

"Director Jia, Li Mingqing and Qi Yue are missing. Did they go to your place?"

"No," Jia Heyu was puzzled. "Minister Fu said that Dean Li is in the hospital. Why are you asking me about Dean Li's position?"

"Yes, he was in the hospital before, but he passed away later."

Peng Guangshun said hurriedly, and left without saying a word, and no one knew where he went.

"Just leave. It's not like he's lost. Maybe he's going back to where he lives." Jia Heyu didn't think it was a big deal.

Fu Bei and Nie Rong looked at each other.

It sounded like something had happened to Li Mingqing, so they stood up and prepared to leave.

Xiao Letian quickly asked, "Minister Fu, what are you doing?"

"I heard that Director Li is missing. Did something happen in the People's Hospital?" Fu Bei asked.

"It's okay," Xiao Letian said embarrassedly.

Jia Heyu didn't hang up the phone, turned around and said, "Nothing, it's just that Dean Li left. He might have gone back to rest."

He put the phone to his ear again after he finished speaking.

"President Peng, don't be so startled. Let's leave it at that for now. We'll talk about it when we meet again."

Fu Bei: "Director Jia, the Ministry of Finance allocates funds to the People's Hospital every year. Where does that money go?"

Jia Heyu's heart was filled with alarm.

How could it be so sudden? Everything was fine a few minutes ago, and now they have suddenly started investigating the financial affairs of the People’s Hospital!

It is normal for the government to allocate funds to hospitals every year.

How can the hospital operate normally without funding?

"Of course it will be used for the people," Jia Heyu said righteously.

"For the people? The People's Hospital is empty, no one goes to see a doctor. If no one goes, then where does the annual financial allocation go?"

Fu Bei said very seriously.

Jia Heyu was a little confused. It seemed like a serious problem.

Although Peng Guangshun is not a great philanthropist, he would not be so bold as to embezzle so much money.

Xiao Letian was secretly delighted.

As expected of a leader from the capital, you asked a good question.

There is a rumor out there that someone died at the People's Hospital. I don't know if it's true or not, but there's no smoke without fire.

But it felt too outrageous to be true.

It's normal to have negative news.

However, fewer and fewer people go to the People's Hospital for treatment, which does make it somewhat credible.

Jia Heyu said seriously, "Director Fu, you just arrived and don't understand. The People's Hospital is the largest hospital in our city. How could no one come to see a doctor? Don't listen to rumors."

"I can judge whether it's a rumor or not," Fu Bei stared at him and said, "Director Jia, what kind of person do you think Dean Peng is?"

"Dean Peng? Do your job well."

Fu Bei didn't say anything else.

Doing your job? Not at all.

Nie Rong smiled and said, "Director Jia, how do you know that President Peng is conscientious and responsible?"

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