About 5 minutes later, Liu Fuqing glanced at the two of them and said with an embarrassed face: "Every day, I collect medicines according to the list issued to me by the medical department and hand them over to various departments. I am the only one in the warehouse, and only Lao Zhu comes."
When my shift was changed, the two of us would only exchange a few words. I just thought about it carefully and found that there is really nothing unusual in the warehouse."
Hearing Liu Fuqing's words, Ma Zhiyong's face showed a hint of disappointment, and then he glanced at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan looked thoughtful, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is there anything abnormal about that old Zhu?"
"Lao Zhu?" Liu Fuqing frowned and murmured softly. After thinking for a short while, his eyes lit up, "He is really different during this period of time!"
"What's different?" Ma Zhiyong followed closely.
"Although we work two shifts, we are different from the two shifts of security guards outside. We work one day and one night, and have one day and one night off. Moreover, the hospital stipulates that we cannot leave the warehouse. The purpose is to prevent certain emergencies from happening.
, without drugs.
We need to eat three meals in between, so there is an electric pot in the duty room. When we go to work, we will bring some ingredients and cook some meals ourselves, which can save some money.
But from 10 days ago, Lao Zhu no longer brought ingredients, but went to the warehouse empty-handed. I didn’t take it seriously at first. Sometimes I was lazy and would not bring ingredients. Now it is so convenient, so I just order takeout.
That’s it.
We both have the same salary, 2,800 yuan a month. A takeaway meal costs 20 yuan, and three meals cost 60 yuan. It’s okay to be lazy two or three times a month.
But so far, he has taken 5 classes and he has been lazy for 5 days.
When I went to change his shift the day before yesterday, I found two takeaway orders he had left in the trash can, one for lunch and one for dinner. Each meal cost 150 yuan.
Lao Zhu has a son and a daughter. Although his daughter has graduated, he also has a son who is in high school. In the future, he will go to college and marry a wife, which will require a lot of money. His wife doesn’t earn much, so in the
Working as a street cleaner costs 2,000 yuan a month.
Lao Zhu is usually very frugal and can't bear to spend 20 yuan. Now a meal for one person costs 150 yuan. This is so abnormal!
After seeing this situation, I started to pay attention to him. When I went to work for him yesterday, I deliberately searched in the trash can. I found another takeout order, which was his lunch.
, it actually cost 200 yuan! Did this old Zhu win the lottery? That's what he did!" When he said the last two sentences, Liu Fuqing had a look of anger on his face.
After hearing Liu Fuqing's explanation, Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong looked at each other. Lao Zhu's behavior on this matter was indeed very abnormal.
"Then have you discussed this situation with him?" Zhang Fan asked.
"We haven't talked yet. When he went to change his shift this morning, I was a little anxious to leave, so I didn't talk to him. I plan to talk to him when I change his shift tomorrow." Liu Fuqing replied.
"When you get there tomorrow, don't ask him anything, let alone that we asked you about him.
this matter
The matter is of great importance, and if it is leaked and serious consequences are caused, you will be legally responsible." Zhang Fan said with a serious face.
Zhang Fan was not trying to scare Liu Fuqing, but was telling him a fact in order to attract Liu Fuqing's full attention.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words and seeing Zhang Fan's expression, Liu Fuqing nodded repeatedly and said: "Don't worry, two leaders, I will keep my mouth shut and will definitely do what you two leaders tell me."
"Okay, then you can rest, we will leave first." Zhang Fan said.
Later, Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong were escorted out of Liu Fuqing's house by Liu Fuqing. After the two got in the car, Ma Zhiyong looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Dean Zhang, what should we do next?"
"During our conversation with Liu Fuqing, all Liu Fuqing's reactions were very natural, and the matter of the basic injection should have nothing to do with him.
There must be a reason for Zhu Changxi's sudden increase in consumption power. I feel that the problem with the basic injection is probably related to Zhu Changxi. We need to meet Zhu Changxi and talk to Zhu Changxi in person." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
"We can't see him in the hospital, so we have to wait until he gets off work tomorrow morning and go to his home." Ma Zhiyong answered.
"Yes! We can only wait until tomorrow morning!" Zhang Fan replied.
"Then where should we go next?" Ma Zhiyong asked.
"Go back to the hospital to deal with my troubles." Zhang Fan said. After saying that, Zhang Fan drove the car towards the hospital.
After about 15 minutes, the two of them arrived at the hospital. Zhang Fan went directly to the floor where Chu Xin's department was located and walked towards the nurse's station.
Ma Zhiyong also followed behind Zhang Fan.
"Follow me?" Zhang Fan asked as he walked.
"Yes!" Ma Zhiyong nodded.
"Li Jinxiang's husband is the director of the Health Bureau. If things go wrong, you may be implicated," Zhang Fan said.
Ma Zhiyong smiled and waved his hand and said: "I am so old, why are I still afraid of being implicated?"
What Ma Zhiyong said is only one of the reasons, not all of them. There is another most important reason, which is that Zhang Fan deserves to offend the director of the Health Bureau!
Zhang Fan worked so hard to help him carry this incident. Now that Zhang Fan is in trouble, he can't just sit back and watch. That would be too unkind.
Zhang Fan also understood Ma Zhiyong's thoughts and couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards Ma Zhiyong.
Soon, Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong arrived at the nurse's station. When they saw Zhang Fan, Li Jinxiang stood up suddenly.
"You kid is finally here! Humph!" Li Jinxiang snorted angrily, "I thought you were afraid and didn't dare to come!"
While speaking, she also saw Ma Zhiyong behind Zhang Fan. When her eyes swept over Ma Zhiyong's body, her eyes flickered slightly.
Seeing Li Jinxiang stand up, the bald man sitting next to Zhang Fan also stood up.
Zhang Fan also noticed the bald man and took a look at the bald man's face. Judging from the bald man's appearance, he was Li Jinxiang's husband.
The bald man at this time had a serious face and looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of hostility in his eyes.
"Are you Zhang Fan? The vice president of this hospital?" Bald
The man looked at Zhang Fan and asked coldly.
"Not bad." Zhang Fan replied calmly.
"You have become the deputy dean at such a young age. Is there anything shameful in this? Who appointed you?" The bald man continued in a cold voice,
"I appointed him!" Before Zhang Fan could answer, Ma Zhiyong took a step forward and replied in a deep voice.