The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

After hanging up the phone, Song Ci asked his secretary to prepare the car. Before leaving, he took one last look at the documents spread out on the table.

As people left, the office fell silent.

The document on the mahogany table was blown open by the wind, turning over several pages, and finally leaving the last page.

[National Medical Products Administration: Secret approval file 1 of the hospital involved]

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【Wenkang Private Hospital. 】

……

"We're here, get off the bus first."

"Wow, it's indeed a private hospital, it's luxurious."

Song Xingxing was helped out of the car by the taciturn driver and looked towards the private hospital with a grin.

Although he can be considered one of the young masters in the Beijing circle, Director Song's job is special after all, and everyone in his family is in politics, and none of them are in business.

Unlike Jiang Ran or Wang Feiyan, their families are basically a combination of politics and business.

So although Song Xingxing had never had to worry about food and clothing since childhood, her life was definitely not luxurious.

All the hospitals he has been to since he was a child were affiliated hospitals of military regions. With financial and policy support, the decoration is naturally not bad, but most of them are very old. Overall, they are considered average.

But private hospitals are different.

The target customers of private hospitals are wealthy people, so the decoration should be as high-end as possible.

For example, the Wenkang Private Hospital in front of us, from the outside, looks like a hospital, but it looks more like a high-end private health club.

The same is true when you walk in.

Luxurious and bright crystal lamps, large marble floors that were wiped clean and even reflective, and a receptionist dressed in a neat professional suit...

Well, it doesn’t look like a club when you walk in, it looks like some high-end beauty salon.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"No," seeing that Tang Tang was too lazy to talk, Tang Yu took the initiative to fill out a few forms, "I'm sending my friend off. He fell off his bike and may have a slight concussion."

"Okay... Mr. Tang, I have entered your registration information. Turn left in front of you, 4th floor, Room 01. The doctor currently has no registration information. Your friend can see the doctor immediately."

"Well, another friend will come in a while. If you want to ask anything, please give him the department number. His name is..." Tang Yu turned around and looked at Song Xingxing.

"Song Ci... My brother's name is Song Ci."

Ugh...I feel dizzy and want to vomit.

……

Just as Song Xingxing was being pushed into the CT scan, Song Ci arrived.

As expected, the name suits the person. When Tang Tang heard this name and voice, she began to wonder, with a weird younger brother like Song Xingxing, what kind of older brother is this?

Now that he had seen the real person, Tang Tang realized that this was how the name fits the person’s purpose.

Song Ci is also very tall, about 185cm tall, with a slender figure. At first glance, her temperament is somewhat similar to Tang Yu, both of them have gentle and elegant temperaments.

But a closer look reveals differences.

Tang Yu is a modest gentleman who is as gentle as jade. Only when he smiles wickedly can you reveal that he is actually a fox with a lot of bad intentions.

Song Ci, on the other hand, has a remarkable temperament, with calm features and seems to show less emotion, yet still appears polite.

"Miss Tang, thank you for your help."

"No trouble," Tang Tang nodded, "Since Mr. Song is here, we will leave first."

Song Ci was slightly stunned, but he understood that now was not a good time to talk. What's more, today was the first time he and Tang Tang met, and there was nothing to talk about.

So he nodded and said politely, "Then when Xingxing returns to school, let him thank Miss Tang in person."

Tang Tang and his companions left. Song Ci walked in and fished out Song Xingxing who had just finished the CT scan.

"elder brother……"

Song Xingxing looked hopeless and said, "I feel dizzy."

Song Ci angrily retorted, "I heard that you buried your head in the grass. It would be strange if you didn't feel dizzy."

“QAQ.”

"Why did you come to this hospital?"

After helping his unlucky brother onto the sofa, Song Ci sat next to Song Xingxing and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong with this hospital?" Song Xingxing scratched the back of his head, still dazed, and answered, "It seems... it seems... Miss Tang said this is her private hospital."

"Really?" Song Ci was silent for a moment after hearing this. After thinking it over again and again, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Song's father.

……

Tang Tang put on a pair of sunglasses and walked around the private hospital by himself.

There is a lot of traffic, and judging by their clothes, most of them are high-income people or highly educated people.

Judging from the advertisements or messages that appear inadvertently in various places, even though Wenkang Private Hospital advertises that it has many famous outpatient clinics, there is actually only one that it mainly promotes - gynecology.

Everything else is just smokescreen.

If she observes carefully, she can find that whether it is the hospital introduction brochure placed on the public seats, the free physical examination packages, or even the navigation ranking of each department.

Gynecological information is almost everywhere.

Her eyes flickered under her sunglasses. In this hospital, the lights were bright and the crowds were bustling, but for some reason, Tang Tang always felt a sense of inappropriate refinement.

It looked like an ingenious paper toy, but the inside had already completely rotted away.

She was silent for a moment and decided to cancel her previous plan.

After all, as the girl of destiny who possesses the system, she has now begun to trust her own intuition.

Before, she planned to meet with the dean here first. The impromptu meeting would not give him the opportunity to clean up the mess, and Tang Tang's proficiency in psychology would also allow her to immediately determine the fishy thing.

But now she has changed her mind.

There is definitely something wrong here. Judging from how panicked she is now, there is definitely a big problem here.

She intuitively felt that this was not a problem that could be solved privately. After all, it involved medical treatment, which concerned the right to life and health, and this involved criminal law.

Tang Tang immediately decided to seek help from the authorities when he was in doubt.

She couldn't take action directly, otherwise she might step into the quagmire for no reason.

……

The car is driving very fast.

Tang Tang was in a daze, thinking about one thing after another.

"Master, do you want me to book a flight to Thailand for you first?"

Tang Tang came back to his senses and hummed in response.

"I haven't revealed much of my footage of the Newkman family yet. Logically speaking, the Thai side shouldn't be familiar with me."

"They may secretly monitor Italian nationals entering the country in advance, so this time I will enter as a Chinese national."

Although Thailand has always had a complex composition, as a country in Southeast Asia and adjacent to China, its attitude and visa-free policy towards China are quite good on the surface.

"As for the matter of this hospital," Tang Tang looked at Tang Quan who had returned to the car earlier, "is there any result?"

"Yes, Master. It's a coincidence that Mr. Song Ci, whom you met today, is the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of the State Food and Drug Administration. However, it is said that he may make further progress this year."

"Go one step further," Tang Tang thought back to the man he had just met, "He is so young, his qualifications will definitely be suppressed. You mean... the Health Bureau?"