Congratulations on acquiring the skill: Pulse Diagnosis LV1

[Pulse Diagnosis LV1: You can determine the other person's physical condition by their pulse]

It's supposed to be a Western medicine hospital, but I ended up learning a bunch of traditional Chinese medicine skills...

Not bad at all; after leaving this instance, I can become a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Bai Miao drew the skills for the new day, which further strengthened his resolve to get through the thirty days.

This is how you maximize your profits.

Turnover?

What does this have to do with my security guard position?

Chapter Seventy-Five: The Extra Meat

At 1:00 AM, Bai Miao embarked on a new patrol route.

The hospital was much darker at night than during the day. Many of the incandescent lights were no longer turned on, and instead, the dim green lights of the safety passages were used for illumination.

"You're trying to save money on electricity?"

Bai Miao walked up the stairs step by step, pushed open the door to the fourth floor, and the light from the nurses' station was like a torch in the dark night.

A nurse in a pink uniform was standing there, head bowed, like a pillar.

Bai Miao walked to the nurses' station, but did not take the initiative to talk to the nurses. While swiping his card, he noticed the nurses' name tags.

Her name is Yin Qi, and her profile picture is the back of a head, which is quite eerie.

There are two check-in points in the inpatient department, located on the left and right sides of the nurses' station, respectively.

Bai Miao put on silence and observed each ward through the glass in the door.

The patients slept peacefully.

With the help of silence, the inpatient department's check-in was completed without any problems.

The dean did not come to work in the early hours of the morning, and his office was empty.

All that's left is to do another inventory check.

According to the requirements on the list, the inventory should be almost depleted by now.

But something truly chilling happened.

There was an extra half-eaten pork in the cold storage.

It weighs approximately 40 jin (20 catties)!

However, Bai Miao quickly calmed down again.

This is indeed pork. Bai Miao often buys groceries and cooks, and has seen many different appearances and structures of pork at the market.

The question is... where did this thing come from?

Where is the chef's room?

The chef is already asleep in the early morning. Would waking him up cause any additional problems?

After thinking it over, Bai Miao searched around the cafeteria and found two dorm rooms.

One room likely belongs to the chef, and the other to the person delivering the food.

[Finding the Way]

Bai Miao had a premonition that the chef was sleeping in the room on the left.

Bai Miao raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

The snoring inside the door stopped abruptly, followed by angry shouting.

"Who is it? Aren't you asleep in the middle of the night?!"

"It's me. There's an extra half-eaten pork in the cold storage... Did you know about this?"

"Half a door?!"

Zhang Fugui's voice was somewhat shrill. After a rustling sound, Zhang Fugui opened the door to the room.

"Take me to see it quickly."

When Bai Miao and Zhang Fugui arrived at the cold storage, Bai Miao discovered that the half-portion of pork hanging on the iron hook had vanished!

"Hey, do you have nothing better to do at night and come here to amuse yourself?"

Zhang Fugui said with an unfriendly expression.

"Brother Zhang, do you think I'm the kind of person who's boring? I know better than anyone how hard you work. If it weren't for the fact that half a carcass of pork suddenly appeared, which was really too scary, how could I bear to bother you?"

Bai Miao spoke with such sincerity that Zhang Fugui's expression softened considerably.

He patted Bai Miao on the shoulder: "Brother, you're probably under too much pressure tonight. I know it's not easy for one person to patrol this hospital at night. It's your first night shift too. Go back and get some sleep."

I've already notified the chef according to the rules, and the clocking-in process is complete...

It's not even 2 o'clock yet.

There are still three hours until 5 o'clock.

Bai Miao nodded, pondering whether he should go to the emergency room for a check-up.

However, it's best to avoid being too wild at night.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Fugui, Bai Miao returned to the basement and lay down on the bed to rest.

I slept straight through until almost noon.

After the person who delivered lunch arrived, Bai Miao threw both his breakfast and lunch into the trash can.

Before throwing it away, Bai Miao took note of what kind of dish it was.

Breakfast was sweet fermented rice soup with glutinous rice balls, with a single goji berry added—very stingy, you wouldn't even notice it unless you looked closely.

Lunch consisted of stir-fried cucumber with pork and cucumber slices.

The Heavenly Abundance Fragments do indeed provide powerful support in dungeons.

If Bai Miao didn't know whether the food was safe, he could have chosen to starve himself.

I'm just not hungry.

When he went on patrol in the afternoon, Bai Miao went to the dean's office and started talking to himself.

"Let me tell you, the low wages you're paying have caused dissatisfaction among your employees. They might not come to you to discuss a raise next time, but instead come to cause trouble for you."

“I get along very well with the chef. The chefs and cleaners, these support staff at the hospital, all have a tendency to rebel. You should keep an eye on them.”

The dean's eyes remained fixed on the screen, while Bai Miao stood beside him watching him handle official business.

Yesterday's turnover was 10,000? That's so high! At this rate, won't we pass the threshold in less than ten days?

Bai Miao doesn't necessarily have to spend thirty days. If the dean and the others have a better and safer way to pass the test, Bai Miao won't stop them.

But Bai Miao always felt that the rapid growth in revenue was not a good thing.

The revenue target is 100,000, and the hospital needs to make a profit. It seems that the goal of the person knocking on the door is completely consistent with the goal of the hospital.

Why not let the knockers know each other and cooperate to achieve their goal as quickly as possible?

My mom's hands are full of holes.

After feeling that he had reminded the dean of everything he needed to, Bai Miao read his security rules again before heading to the warehouse. With the help of his weight estimation skill, he counted all the inventory in less than ten minutes.

The error is no more than five ounces, which is within a reasonable range.

"Brother, you counted so quickly? You're not kidding me, are you? Let me tell you, our work may be monotonous, but we absolutely cannot be careless."

"Don't worry, I've counted them carefully, there's no problem. You said a five-ounce error wouldn't count, right?"

"No, you finished pretty quickly. Why don't you help me wash the dishes? I know this request is a bit unreasonable, but just think of it as keeping your brother company and having something to do. I'll wash them the first time, and you can just rinse them with water."

Bai Miao readily agreed: "Sure, I'll just be idle at home anyway."

The two were washing dishes side by side when Bai Miao asked about the person who delivered the food.

"You mean the new cafeteria worker? Don't even mention it. That guy is hardworking, but I feel like he's up to no good. He'll kick out the staff who are eating for no reason, and he'll act like a lunatic, saying there's something red in their plates. Damn it, if the cafeteria wasn't short-staffed, I would really teach him a lesson and show him who's in charge here."

This was the first time Bai Miao had seen Zhang Fugui so angry, but he still remembered all the information he had to say.

Are the cafeteria staff teammates? What rules did this kid break?

Or is it that the rules he follows are not to Zhang Fugui's liking?

Bai Miao inquired about the details of the cafeteria staff delivering the meals, confirming that they used the elevator to deliver the food and that he wouldn't run into them in the stairwell.

Except for the main entrance on the basement level.

Moreover, dinner time and patrol time highly overlap.

My patrol time ends at 19:00, and dinner delivery also starts at 19:00.

I'm afraid the two of them might bump into each other.

“Brother Fugui, how about this, next time you ask the food delivery person to deliver dinner earlier, preferably right at 17:00 PM.”

"a piece of cake."

This will ensure the safety of patrols during the afternoon.

By checking in at other locations before 17:00 PM, then going to the warehouse, and returning around 19:00 PM, you can avoid the possibility of running into cafeteria staff.

But wouldn't it be better to meet this employee in the cafeteria?

Chapter Seventy-Six: A Terrifying Experience in the Ward

In the morning, Zhao Wanyang woke up groggily and found a breakfast placed next to her hospital bed. She checked the time and it was already past nine o'clock.

Last night, Zhao Wanyang was worried that the nurse would suddenly knock on the door, and that someone would suddenly appear outside the window, which made her sleep very poorly.

Breakfast was glutinous rice balls, which had been sitting for a long time and had become quite thick.

Smelling the faint aroma of fermented rice, Zhao Wanyang's appetite was whetted. Just as she was about to pick it up and put it in her mouth, she caught a glimpse of crimson at the bottom of the bowl out of the corner of her eye.

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