Zhang Wei took out his phone, opened the photo album, and searched through it page by page. "We took a group photo. I can show you."
He soon found the group photo, hurriedly tapped it to enlarge it, and pointed it out to Zhao Xun. "These six."
Zhao Xun studied them carefully.
Perhaps because birds of a feather flocked together, all six stood together.
All six had somewhat mean or vicious faces. Even those who looked honest had malice or ruthlessness lurking in their eyes.
Still, none of them seemed to be hiding any great depths.
They would not be hard to handle.
Zhao Xun memorized their faces, then asked Zhang Wei, "Are you certain that, aside from these six, none of the other orderlies are trying to harm the 'patients'?"
"Definitely not." Zhang Wei put away his phone. "These six are always huddling together and muttering among themselves. I've never seen a seventh person join them."
"Could there be another group?" Zhao Xun prompted. "People who aren't with these six, but are also unhappy with the hospital and want to ruin its reputation by hurting patients."
"No, no, definitely not!" Zhang Wei sounded utterly certain, but then something suddenly occurred to him, and he fell silent.
Zhao Xun keenly noticed the change in him. "What did you think of? Someone who slipped through the net?"
"No, nothing like that." Zhang Wei shook his head, hesitating for a couple of seconds before continuing. "I just remembered that two of the orderlies don't get along with the security guards. They keep discussing how to make the guards suffer a big loss."
"Oh?" Zhao Xun raised one eyebrow slightly. "You orderlies certainly keep busy. Fighting the hospital administration for your rights, poisoning patients, and sabotaging the security guards."
Zhang Wei: "..."
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