"Okay!" Ma Zhiyong responded, and then called the laboratory department.
Not long after, the two female doctors from the laboratory department came to Ma Zhiyong's office pushing instruments.
After the two entered the door, Zhang Fan directly handed them the 8 bags of basic injection and asked them to start the test.
Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong were waiting aside. About half an hour later, the fat female doctor came to Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong with 8 laboratory report sheets.
"Two deans, this is the inspection report of these 8 basic injections. Judging from the inspection report, these basic injections do not have any impurities, let alone bacteria." The fat woman glanced at the two of them and said.
Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong looked at each other, then took the eight inspection reports, browsed them carefully, and nodded slightly.
"Okay, you two go out and remember to keep it secret." Zhang Fan looked at the two of them and ordered.
The two female doctors nodded, then pushed the instruments and left Ma Zhiyong's office.
After the two left, Ma Zhiyong said in a deep voice: "It seems that no one tampered with the entire process of bringing these basic injections from the hospital to the pharmaceutical factory."
"But there has been a problem with the basic injection solution distributed from the warehouse to various departments." Zhang Fan continued.
"That means the problem is in the warehouse!" Ma Zhiyong's eyes narrowed slightly.
Zhang Fan glanced at Ma Zhiyong and nodded heavily.
"The murderer must be someone who is extremely familiar with the hospital. He must know that these new batches of basic injections have been put into storage. He will rush to fill these basic injections with bacteria before they are distributed to various departments tomorrow morning.
, the time he committed the crime should be within the next ten hours from the time this new batch of injections are put into the warehouse to tomorrow morning." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Ma Zhiyong nodded in agreement.
"How many doors are there in the warehouse? How is the security situation?" Zhang Fan asked.
"The warehouse is on the second to last floor of the inpatient building of our hospital, accounting for half of the entire floor area. The warehouse has only one door. A total of 4 security guards are arranged at the door of the warehouse. They work in two shifts, and there are two security guards in each shift.
Guards, and each shift is also assigned a warehouse manager." Ma Zhiyong replied.
Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully.
"How does the warehouse distribute drugs to various departments? Does the warehouse manager distribute them?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No, each department will collect the medicines they need the day before and send them to the medical office. The medical office will send this summary to the warehouse manager. On the morning of the second day, each department will send its own nurse to the warehouse to get the medicine.
The supervisor is only responsible for handing the medicines out of the window, and there is no need for the warehouse supervisor to distribute them himself." Ma Zhiyong explained to Zhang Fan.
"Let's go to the warehouse..." As he said this, Zhang Fan stood up, but then he frowned and sat back down in his original position, "No, we can't go there."
"Why?" Ma Zhiyong asked with some confusion.
"According to normal circumstances, if something major doesn't happen in the warehouse, as the dean of the hospital, the two of us may never go to that place in our lives." Zhang Fan
explained.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong's eyes lit up, and then he nodded: "That's really what happened. I have never been to that warehouse since it was built!"
"If we rush over to find the warehouse manager like this, if the murderer sees him, he will definitely be alert. That will alert the enemy, so the two of us can't go there." Zhang Fan continued to explain.
"Yes! We can't go there so rashly!" Ma Zhiyong nodded in agreement, "Then I'll call him and ask him to come over."
"No." Zhang Fan said directly.
"Why not?" Ma Zhiyong continued to ask doubtfully.
"You, the dean, have no reason to meet with the warehouse manager." Zhang Fan said, "If you need information about the entry and exit of the warehouse, just go to the medical office directly. If you meet him, it is likely to arouse the suspicion of the murderer."
"That's true. I really have no reason to see him, but is there no reason for me to see that the people in the purchasing department and the laboratory are different? Will the difference arouse the murderer's suspicion?" A trace of doubt appeared on Ma Zhiyong's face.
"You won't arouse the murderer's suspicion if you see them." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
"Why?" Ma Zhiyong followed closely.
"First of all, the murderer moved his hands and feet in the warehouse, so most of his attention should be around the warehouse. He should be most concerned about the movements around the warehouse, but we did not make anything strange in the warehouse. His vigilance
The sex won't be too high.
Moreover, his plan has been going on for so long and you haven't found anything. He may have taken it lightly to a certain extent.
Also, everyone in the hospital is now focused on anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs. After the drugs are shipped out of the warehouse, you will arrange for people to test these anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs every morning.
But judging from the test report, there is nothing wrong with these drugs. As the dean, you call the people from the laboratory to come over and conduct suspicious cross-examinations. It seems normal to outsiders. Let them come with the instruments and ask them in front of you.
It is also normal for these drugs to be tested in your interview.
You were afraid that there would be profit transfer between the people in the purchasing department and the pharmaceutical factory, which would lead to a decrease in the efficacy of the medicine, so you called their people over for questioning, but it was not abnormal." Zhang Fan continued to explain to Ma Zhiyong.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong's face showed a flash of surprise, and then he gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up and said: "That makes sense! Dean Zhang, your analysis is so accurate!"
"My analysis is not perfect. If it were you, you could also analyze it. It's just that you have been troubled by this matter for too long and your mind has been messed up." Zhang Fan said modestly.
Ma Zhiyong laughed sheepishly, and then said: "This happened in the warehouse. We must meet and have a brief exchange with the people in the warehouse!"
"Indeed, we need to meet the people in the warehouse." Zhang Fan replied.
"Then how can we meet?" Ma Zhiyong asked, scratching his head.
"The murderer mainly targeted the hospital. His attention must be focused on the hospital and its vicinity. As long as we stay away from the hospital, he will not notice us!" Zhang Fan replied.
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If the manager is on duty, we won’t go to the warehouse manager. We will go to the other warehouse manager who is resting at home to understand the situation." Zhang Fan continued.
"Then I'll call the Human Resources Department immediately and ask the Human Resources Department to send me the address of the other warehouse manager." As he said this, Ma Zhiyong took out his mobile phone and stopped making calls.
"No!" Zhang Fan pressed on Ma Zhiyong's cell phone.