Chapter 929: Cold and teaching.
As soon as Zhou Suihuai finished speaking.
Bian Zhi's eyes turned red, and when he looked up at people with a bit of bitterness, it was really heartbreaking.
However, Zhou Suihuai just took a look and then walked away.
downstairs.
Zhou Suihan heard it all and stopped the person who was about to leave angrily, "Did you say something too harsh?"
Zhou Suihuai's rage exploded. "I spoke harshly?! Didn't you see how irritating she was?"
"I asked her many times, but she was very stubborn and refused to say anything."
He had no other choice but to send the text message out because he was at his wit's end.
Does he speak harshly?
His heart ached when he saw her weak and bullied appearance!
She pushed him out without saying a word. Didn't she think about whether he would feel bad?
"Don't worry about it!" Zhou Suihuai pushed away Zhou Suihan's hand that was blocking him. "If she's like this, always acting like she's doing things on her own, we won't get far."
Zhou Suihuai said this and walked away.
He said he couldn't walk far, but what he held in his hand was nothing but a pile of personnel files from the Chinese medicine hospital.
When Bian Zhi arrived at the Chinese medicine hospital, several anxious fat men and Ou Hao were standing at the door.
As soon as I got out of the car, these people surrounded me and asked, "Dean, what should we do?"
Bian Zhi had already asked someone to check, as there were other patients coming in for consultation today. "Let's start with the consultation. Fatty, take your people and thoroughly question everyone in the hospital. I'll handle the rest of the matters after I'm done with the consultation."
There were many patients that day. Ou Hao stood at the door and looked at them one by one carefully, worried that someone might be mixed in with them and have ulterior motives.
The fat man and several others brought people to interrogate him about the medical case.
By the time Bian Zhi finished seeing his patients, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. The lights inside and outside the Chinese medicine hospital were brightly lit. Bian Zhi pinched the solar plexus.
The fat man's interrogation yielded no results, and now several people were gathered around the computer to check the surveillance footage.
Bian Zhi took out the computer from the drawer.
One hand rested on the computer, his back relaxed, and his fingertips tapped on the computer calmly and quickly.
She imported the information in the medical records into the computer background, made basic backups of the medical records, and set up a firewall. In the future, if the person who obtained the medical records wanted to upload relevant data to the Internet, the firewall would immediately activate the reminder function. At that time, she would intercept it, and basically the patient's information would not be leaked.
However, she has worked in the Chinese medicine hospital for so many years and has tens of thousands of patient data on hand, and uploading them requires a lot of energy and time.
One o'clock in the morning.
Bian Zhi was still typing on the keyboard in the examination room.
The fat man and his companions were standing at the door. Bian Zhi looked up and saw them and said to them, "Go and have a rest. It's okay. If you ask them, you won't get any information. Just pay more attention to them. Maybe there will be some clues."
The fat guys felt extremely guilty, thinking that they had failed to maintain the security of the Chinese medicine hospital.
Bian Zhi said, "Don't worry. If they were deliberately planning this, how could you possibly be on guard every day? Besides, if it was really someone in the hospital who did it, there's no way to prevent it. This is something that was bound to happen sooner or later. Go back and rest early. Stop seeing patients for a few days and investigate this matter thoroughly first."
This concerns patient privacy and cannot be taken lightly.
The fat men nodded and retreated.
Bian Zhi nodded again and started operating the computer again. While drinking water, he saw someone standing at the door out of the corner of his eye.
Bian Zhi paused in his cooperative movements, then said, "You should go back too."
"Dean, I'm sorry," Ou Hao said, dressed in a crisp suit. He had been busy all day, and his shirt underneath was a little messy. He said sincerely, "I was careless yesterday and said the wrong thing. I won't do it again. Please don't chase me away."
Bian Zhi's hand, which was tapping on the computer, stopped.
She rubbed her neck in a relaxed manner. Unlike her rigorous attitude when seeing a doctor, she was always relaxed when dealing with computer-related matters, with a bit of nonchalant and smooth composure. She leaned casually on the back of the chair, with a bit of secret and alluring laziness.
Very attractive.
"Ou Hao, why don't you understand?"
Bian Zhi said calmly, "Your world shouldn't be confined to this small Chinese medicine hospital. I was actually very happy when you left. You're very capable and should have a broad horizon of your own, building your own career. My assistant is just taking notes on trivial matters. You're wasting your time here, understand?"
"It's not a delay," Ou Hao said quickly, "It's not a delay. I like it here very much. I think it's easy to work next to you."
This is the truth. Ou Hao has always felt that working with Bian Zhi gives him a sense of security.
"Besides, my company's business is already very stable and doesn't require my involvement. Please keep me. I swear I will never talk nonsense again, Dean, I beg you."
Bian Zhi really didn't have time to argue with him right now, so she thought she could talk about it later.
She rubbed her temples with one hand and placed the other on the keyboard, her fingertips dancing rapidly again. "Go and rest first."
Ou Hao nodded. He wanted to stay, but was afraid that Bian Zhi would be unhappy, so he had to leave, looking back every three steps.
All of this was seen by Zhou Suihuai who came in with the information.
Ou Hao also saw Zhou Suihuai.
Zhou Suihuai stepped into the corridor of the Chinese Medicine Hospital building, his high-end leather shoes making crisp clicking sounds on the tiled floor. He brushed past Ou Hao without even glancing at him, and walked straight to Bian Zhi's office.
When Zhou Suihuai entered the room, Bian Zhi had already looked up, as if waiting for him to come in.
Zhou Suihuai had an ugly face and said nothing. He pushed a piece of paper in front of her, then turned and left.
"Why--"
How could Bian Zhi let him come in so exhausted and leave so angrily?
She quickly stood up, walked to Zhou Suihuai, and softened her voice, "I was really wrong. Don't be angry."
"I won't dare to do it again. I don't have any bad intentions. Please don't bother with me, okay?"
"You're mad at me, and it makes me feel bad. I have to try really hard to pay attention during the consultation. Zhou Suihuai, I promise, this is the last time I'll hide this from you, okay?"
Zhou Suihuai lowered his head, glanced at the person holding his hand, and sneered, "How should I know if you are just kidding me?"
"Yesterday, even after what happened," he pestered her for so long, "and you still refused to speak. How can I trust you?"
Bian Zhi pursed her lips. This man was too angry. After being vented like this, she felt that she deserved to die.
"So, what do you think we should do?"
"You can ask me to make any promise or admit my mistake in any way you want. I'll do whatever you say. Don't be angry."
Zhou Suihuai said with a cold face, "You only speak nicely at this time."
Zhou Suihuai raised his hand and pinched Bian Zhi's mouth, shaping it into the shape of a duckling. "You didn't say it when you should have, but now you're ready to talk. It's too late!"
Bian Zhi was afraid that Zhou Suihuai would leave, so she hooked her arm around him. Her mouth was still pinched, but she still nervously said quickly, "Don't, it's not too late, it's not too late."
Although he said harsh words, Zhou Suihuai didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
Bian Zhi understood, curled his lips and smiled at people.
"You can still laugh!"
Bian Zhi tried to soften people's hearts, narrowing her eyes and speaking sweetly, "Didn't I see you? I'm having a headache. Hiding it from you, my heart is in turmoil. There are so many things on my mind, and I'm really upset."
When Bian Zhi was facing Zhou Suihuai, he always coaxed him with his soft tone and clear and charming voice, which made people feel relaxed when they heard it.
But on the surface, Zhou Suihuai still had to be dignified, cold and teach.
Don't let her dare to do it again.
After coaxing the person into submission, Bian Zhi picked up the paper on the table. On the paper, a person's identity information was clearly displayed.
He is the administrator of the Chinese medicine hospital, his name is Fang Yu.
All of Fang Yu's relationship chains were placed on this piece of paper. On ordinary days, there was a column in the direction of Fang Yu's relationship chain that read: distant cousin of cousin Ou.
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