frightfiction Chapter 717 KL Medical Group
Chapter 717 KL Medical Group
Old Wilson: “…”
He looked at Wen Liang with a fake smile, "Hello, ma'am, where do you live?"
Wen Liang gave the address of his apartment.
"Okay, I'll drop Carol off and pick her up in the evening."
Before Wen Liang could say anything, Fu Shifan said, "Grandfather, I want to stay at my aunt's place for one night and come back tomorrow night."
"Carol, Faye must have something serious to do when she comes to Philadelphia, and you will disturb her."
"Don't bother me, I'm free tomorrow." Wen Liang interrupted.
Old Wilson: “…”
"Look, my aunt said so." Fu Shifan raised her head and looked at Old Wilson coquettishly, "Grandfather, just promise me!"
"Carol, didn't we agree to go to town with Grandpa tomorrow?"
"We can postpone it!" the little girl said confidently, "If we miss tomorrow, Auntie might not have time, or she might have to go back."
Old Wilson: "If we miss tomorrow, grandpa won't be free."
Fu Shifan: "Since my grandfather won't have time to play with me in the future, and my grandmother has to take care of my mother, I'll go back early."
Old Wilson: “…”
He compromised, "Okay, Grandfather promises you that I will stay at Fei's place tonight and come back tomorrow night."
"Yeah yeah yeah! Grandpa is so nice! Thank you Grandpa!"
The little girl was very happy and said to her watch, "Aunt, wait for me, I'll be there soon!"
Wen Liang looked at the cheerful Fu Shifan in the video and smiled helplessly and dotingly: "Okay, Auntie will wait for you. Be careful on the road."
About half an hour later, the doorbell rang.
Wen Liang confirmed through the peephole and opened the door. She saw Fu Shifan wearing a pink jacket and carrying a small schoolbag. She rushed in like a happy little bird: "Auntie!"
Wen Liang squatted down and caught her: "You're running so fast, be careful not to fall."
Old Wilson stood at the door, his suit neatly tailored and his silver hair neatly combed.
His sharp eyes swept across the room and finally landed on Wen Liang, with a sour expression on his face, "I'll trouble you to take care of Carol. I'll send someone to pick her up at seven o'clock tomorrow night."
"Okay." Wen Liang responded politely.
Old Wilson is gone.
Fu Shifan couldn't wait to pull Wen Liang's hand and walk into the house: "Aunt, look, I brought you a gift!"
She pulled a handmade ceramic cup out of her bag, "My grandma took me to the club, and I made this myself!"
There were three crookedly drawn little figures on the cup, and one could vaguely make out they were Wen Liang, Fu Zheng and An An.
Wen Liang felt warm in her heart: "It's so beautiful, Auntie likes it very much."
Wen Liang also took out a small box and a bottle of beef sauce from the drawer, "Here, the osmanthus cake you like, and the beef sauce made by Aunt Wang."
"Great! Can I open it now?" Fu Shifan took the osmanthus cake and asked with his face up.
"can."
Fu Shifan opened the package of osmanthus cake and handed a piece to Wen Liang, "Aunt, are you here on a business trip? Is my father here?"
"Your father will not arrive for a few days. Auntie is here to treat the disease."
Fanfan immediately looked Wenliang up and down and asked worriedly, "Is aunt sick?"
"No. It's just that my aunt had a car accident before and forgot some things. The treatment helped me remember them." Wen Liang explained briefly and changed the subject, "How is Fanfan having fun here?"
"It's OK! My grandparents and uncle are all very nice to me. They've taken me to all the fun places around!"
"If I hadn't come, where would you have gone with your grandfather tomorrow?"
"It's a small town. Grandpa said it's very beautiful and there are many fun things to do there."
"Isn't your grandmother going?"
Fu Shifan shook his head, "Grandma is not in good health. She was tired from going out to play a few days ago, so she won't go tomorrow."
"Oh..." Wen Liang heard this and did not ask any further questions, but changed the subject.
In the evening, Wen Liang had a video call with Fu Zheng. Fu Shifan sat next to Wen Liang, and the family chatted and laughed.
Wen Liang took the little girl out shopping and bought some daily necessities and food.
It was not until the evening that Wen Liang sent Fu Shifan back to the manor.
Wen Liang entered Wilson Manor, but did not see old Wilson's wife Xie Shu.
The servant who was in charge of taking care of Fanfan entertained Wen Liang and said that Mr. Wilson and the young master were still in the company, while the lady went to the hospital to visit Miss Ilia.
Wen Liang didn't want to stay long, so he said goodbye to the little girl and left the manor.
Back at the apartment, Wen Liang contacted Xin Feng.
He has started collecting relevant information about the hospital.
Five years ago, the hospital where Wen Liang was sent for treatment after a car accident was called Keller Hospital, which is one of the private for-profit hospitals under the listed company KL.
The current director of Keller Hospital is John Black, who was promoted from vice director four years ago.
Wen Liang also wondered at that time why she was sent to a private for-profit hospital.
The driver told her that the accident site was closest to this hospital and that she had suffered a brain injury at the time and he was worried about her condition, so he sent her here. He also comforted her not to worry about the medical fees and that he would pay all the compensation.
Wen Liang also felt lucky and was glad to have met a responsible person.
KL Medical Group owns more than 100 public and private hospitals in more than 20 states, with annual revenue of tens of billions of US dollars.
These are just surface data, and you can find out with a simple search; deeper information is difficult to uncover.
So Xin Feng went to the hospital today under the pretext of a physical examination.
Unlike non-profit hospitals, for-profit hospitals focus on maximizing shareholder interests, and their services are usually concentrated in high-profit areas, such as various surgeries, heart bypass surgery, cancer treatment, high-end imaging examinations, etc. The patients are mostly high-income people with commercial insurance, and the service experience is better.
Therefore, the number of patients in the hospital is not that large compared to non-profit hospitals.
The interior is clean and tidy, and the nurses are very friendly.
This is a very ordinary and typical image of a private hospital. Apart from the time when the director took office, no other suspicious points have been found.
Wen Liang still remembered the names and identities of the perpetrators of the car accident and the two policemen in charge of mediation, and told Xin Feng so that Xin Feng could start with these three people and the former and current directors of the hospital, and assigned a few bodyguards to help him.
After hanging up the phone with Xin Feng, Wen Liang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and gazed at the night view of Philadelphia.
The sheer size of KL Medical Group made her feel uneasy - with such a large medical system, it would be easy to cover up certain things.
Philadelphia sunlight filtered through the mist onto the streets early Thursday morning.
Wen Liang arrived at a low-key gray building in the city center at 8:50 on time - Bob's Psychology Studio was located on the top floor here.
Pushing open the heavy frosted glass door, you will see a spacious and bright reception hall.
A middle-aged lady with a neatly combed hair was sitting at the front desk. When she saw Wen Liang, she immediately stood up and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"