Jiang Ning had just asked the driver to take her and Qi Xingzhou to the People’s Hospital in City A because she noticed that there were many small red dots gathered around the People’s Hospital in City A.
Other small red dots were scattered all over the place, but only around the People’s Hospital in City A were they most densely packed.
According to the distribution map of criminals provided by the System, there were four small red dots in the People’s Hospital in City A alone.
After Shen Aizhi had come out of the hospital, there were still three small red dots left inside the hospital.
Jiang Ning adjusted her face mask and said to Qi Xingzhou, "Let’s go, we’re heading to the hospital!"
Since it was not easy to gather evidence at the print shop, they would go to the hospital to have a look.
Qi Xingzhou nodded and followed closely behind Jiang Ning.
With the guidance of the System’s map, it was easy for Jiang Ning to find these criminals.
Following the prompts, she entered the surgical building.
Jiang Ning did not take the elevator, but instead went up the stairs floor by floor.
When she found that her position was parallel to one of the small red dots, Jiang Ning looked up at the floor number — the fifth floor of the surgical building, Oncology.
The fluorescent light from the hospital’s ceiling was bright, and even with a mask covering her face, Jiang Ning could still smell that distinctive hospital scent.
Jiang Ning walked slowly down the corridor, passing one ward after another, until nearly the end, when she finally located her target for this mission.
In the last ward, which housed three patients, Zhuo Kaiyan was holding a notebook and speaking animatedly with her back to the door:
"Uncle, you can trust me, I really am from a charitable organization."
"Do you know what a charitable organization is? It’s one that specializes in poverty alleviation and disaster relief, doing good deeds."
She did not notice that the door to the ward, which was not closed tightly, had been gently pushed open to create a small gap.
The family member accompanying the patient in the innermost bed said, "Is there really such a good thing? Just taking a few photos, and we can get money?"
The patient in bed 2 gave her a glance, "What are you thinking? There are so many scammers out there now, they might be using our photos to cheat money."
Zhuo Kaiyan let out a sigh, "Oh auntie, you can rest assured, we don’t deceive people at all!"
"The reason I take photos is that I need to compile them into a work report later to show my boss."
"Otherwise, how would my boss believe that the money has really been given to the patients?"
"Auntie, think about it, what do I need your photos lying in bed for? Even if I sold them, they wouldn’t be worth anything."
"Our boss really has pure intentions, he himself runs a charitable organization and knows that some organizations out there are shady, raising money under the pretext of charity."
"To prevent his own money from being taken by those unscrupulous people, our boss came up with this method — to make sure that the money goes directly into the hands of those truly in need."
"It’s not just me, our company has lots of employees, and just in this building, I have five colleagues."
"There are also my colleagues on the other floors."
"And there are my colleagues in other hospitals too!"
"You can rest assured, we are absolutely legitimate, we don’t deceive people in the slightest."
"Just a photo, and you can get money."
"Moreover, these photos won’t be circulated; they’re just for the boss to see. To prove to him that the money is going to the people who really need help."
Zhuo Kaiyan spoke persuasively, and with her wearing a black business suit and light makeup on her face, her white-collar appearance added credibility to her words.