Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

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Yan Rusheng took a person, according to the underground hospital listed on the paper, one by one.

Because it is an underground hospital, most of them have no formal equipment. It is difficult to check the records of a few years ago. Some have computers and can find files. Some only keep paper cases. Others have nothing directly. save.

Yan Rusheng stood at the door and looked up at the door of this small clinic in front of her, ‘Pok Oi Clinic’.

I ran several homes in a row, all in the old residential areas with noisy surroundings in deep streets and alleys. This home is finally a decent facade.

He stepped forward and walked into the clinic.

The two men he brought would be attacked by a middle-aged female doctor wearing a white coat and sitting on an office chair.

"Three years ago, the patient's case and file could not be found." The woman doctor explained to them with a distressed look. "We did the electronic medical records only the year before. None of them existed before."

Yan Rusheng walked over, looked down at the doctor, and asked coldly, "What about paper cases?"

The female doctor looked up at Yan Rusheng with a flattering smile on her face. "Our place is so big, and things are not thrown a few years ago, how can we put it down."

Yan Rusheng heard the words, his eyes flashed coldly, and his tone was a bit colder, "I think this place is so small, it must be irregular, so don't open it."

As he winked at the person he brought with him, the man just picked up the laptop on the doctor's desk and smashed it to the ground.

Seeing this, the woman doctor quickly rushed to protect her computer, then turned her head and looked at Yan Rusheng with begging eyes, "Don't introduce, this boss, although we are small, we have never made mistakes."

Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows coldly, "Is irregularity related to any mistakes?"

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a pop.

The laptop was dropped to the ground and shattered in response.

The woman doctor's pupils shrank, her eyes finally slackened, and her voice trembled, "We had patient files a few years ago. We also did statistics when we were working on the electronic system the previous year, but they were all scans. Here, go through them one by one. "

Yan Rusheng said: "Then turn it one by one."

The doctor narrowed her neck, and her face was embarrassed again. "I'm afraid there are thousands of people for so many years."

As she glanced down at the computer on the ground, her eyes were full of distress.

"Look." Yan Rusheng only highlighted one word in his mouth, an irrefutable tone.

Then he stretched out a chair across from him and bent down to sit down.

None of these underground hospitals that ran in the morning did not need to smash something.

The woman doctor did not dare to grind, and quickly turned on the work computer. The cases scanned electronically a few years ago were all picture files, like photos, one by one.

Yan Rusheng sat behind her, staring carefully at the computer screen.

"Although they were scanned together, each year was in a pile." The female doctor held the mouse and turned it over, saying, "From here is probably the time period you said, three years ago."

Hearing the words, Yan Rusheng's attention is more concentrated, not to miss every one.

"Wait."

Yan Rusheng suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and there was a hint of unbelievability in his voice.

The woman doctor was startled by his sudden noise, looked back at him, and asked, "This?"