He was a disabled military officer who doted on his research work in the Northwest.

Bai Wei turned pale with fright, afraid that the sound would reach Team Leader Lin's ears, and hurriedly tried to make a run for it.

But Lin Guodong had clearly heard him. He returned the document to Dr. Chen and then looked at the hospital director:

"Since everyone is so concerned about medical qualifications—" He paused, "then the investigation team will also verify the qualifications of the medical personnel present. Just to prevent this from happening again."

The dean's expression changed.

"Team Leader Lin, this—"

"What? Is there a problem?"

"No, no—" The dean wiped his sweat. "I'll have the personnel department transfer the file immediately."

Ten minutes later.

A staff member from the personnel department ran over carrying a stack of file folders.

Lin Guodong asked his assistant to check each item one by one.

Dr. Chen is a graduate of a military medical university and holds a valid attending physician qualification certificate; all original documents are complete.

Other doctors and nurses are graduates of vocational health schools and possess original medical practitioner certificates and nursing practitioner certificates.

It was Bai Wei's turn.

The assistant opened her file folder and frowned.

"Team Leader Lin—" He handed over the file, "the white nurse's qualification certificate—the file only contained a photocopy, not the original."

Lin Guodong took the file and flipped through two pages.

There was indeed only one blurry photocopy.

The ID number is illegible.

He looked up at the dean: "Where's the original?"

The dean's forehead was covered in even more sweat: "This—when she first joined the company—"

"What happened back then?"

The dean forced a smile and said, "Her family has some... connections... so I..."

"So you let her start working without verifying the original documents?" Lin Guodong's voice was cold.

The dean lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Lin Guodong turned to his assistant: "Call the Provincial Health Department and verify this certificate number."

"Yes."

The assistant went to make a phone call.

Bai Wei stood there, her face no longer pale, but ashen.

Her legs were shaking.

It's over. She felt dizzy, and only one thought crossed her mind: Is there any hope for her now that she's fainted here?

She closed her eyes, silently praying that this was all a nightmare... that everything would be over once she woke up.

But no matter how much she tried to bury her head in the sand, time relentlessly slipped away.

Half an hour later, the assistant returned.

"Team Leader Lin—" His expression was a bit strange. The Provincial Health Department checked. This identification number—"

He paused for a moment, then said, "It doesn't exist."

A collective gasp filled the corridor.

Lin Guodong looked at Bai Wei, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Your nursing license—is it fake?"

Bai Wei's lips trembled twice, but she couldn't speak.

The dean's face fell completely: "What?! It doesn't exist?"

He snatched the document and glanced at it, his face changing from confusion to shock, then to ashen.

"Bai Wei—" He turned his head, his voice changing, "Your certificate—is it fake?"

A vein throbbed on his forehead: "It was Old Zhou from the health department who put in the word, saying you were his niece and that your documents were complete, so I could use you without worry—and I believed him! But you—you fucking ruined me!"

Bai Wei collapsed to the ground, her lips pale and trembling: "I didn't mean to—I really did study—I know how to give injections—"

"You know nothing!" The dean trembled with rage. "You lied to me! First, you stirred up trouble for no reason, and then you made me lose face in front of the investigation team!"

He took a deep breath, turned to Lin Guodong, and said in a hoarse but resolute voice:

"Team Leader Lin—this was my mistake in judging people poorly, I apologize! Bai Wei, from this moment on, you're fired. Pack your things and get out of the hospital immediately."

He paused, then added, "From now on, our hospital will never admit anyone through connections again. No amount of pleading will work."

"Now is not the time to hold you accountable," Lin Guodong interrupted him. "Deal with this person first."

Bai Wei collapsed to the ground, her face deathly pale.

"No—no—I didn't mean to—I just—"

"Forged documents," Lin Guodong said. "This isn't just a matter of being dismissed. I will hand the case over to the police."

Bai Wei's eyes widened, and her lips trembled so much that she couldn't speak.

Two security guards came over, grabbed her, and dragged her outside.

"No—no—I was wrong—I was really wrong—"

Her cries echoed down the corridor, but no one sympathized with her.

Lin Guodong turned to the dean, his tone stern:

"Check everyone's credentials at the hospital. This cannot happen again; it's irresponsible to people's lives. If this happens again, your position as hospital director is over."

Lin Guodong turned and walked out.

As he reached the door, he paused and glanced back at the wounded lying in the hospital beds.

"Keep using that batch of medicine," he said. "It's properly documented and works well; don't waste it."

"Yes!" Dr. Chen responded immediately.

Lin Guodong is gone.

The corridor was quiet for a few seconds, then erupted in cheers.

"Very good!"

"You can continue with the medication!"

The family members were so moved that their eyes welled up with tears.

The nurses breathed a sigh of relief and continued their work.

Shen Tang had just arrived at the hospital entrance. She was in a hurry. He had said he would call her, but it was already this late when she woke up!

As soon as she woke up, she rushed to the hospital, and as soon as she entered the hospital, she felt that everyone was looking at her strangely.

What's wrong?

Dr. Chen stopped Shen Tang and explained what had just happened to her.

She listened with wide eyes, realizing she had missed such a big show, but she also didn't expect Bai Wei to be so scheming.

"Thank you, Brother Chen. The medical license and drug approval were processed so quickly? It wasn't just last night… Thank you so much, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to explain myself."

"Shen Tang, it wasn't me." He waved his hand with a smile, "These procedures—Qinghan had me handle them all last night."

"Brother Qinghan?" she exclaimed in surprise. "He's so busy, how could he still..."

How can he still be thinking about her?

"He said that since you treat patients and save lives, he can't let you give people something to talk about," Dr. Chen smiled. "So last night I worked through the night to prepare all the materials and went through the expedited approval process. Everything went smoothly."

Her throat felt tight.

Mu Qinghan had been using her as a pillow all night, and he didn't know if she had slept at all. Demolition of rubble, transfer of the wounded, accident investigation—he had to coordinate everything.

But he could still think of these things.

Thinking that she might be made difficult by others, they prepared all possible escape routes for her.

A warm feeling welled up in Shen Tang's heart, and she couldn't say a word.

"Alright, stop spacing out." Doctor Chen patted her shoulder. "The wounded are waiting. Go get back to work."

"good."

Shen Tang turned and walked towards the ward.

This scene was witnessed by Liu Fang, who was not far away.

Liu Fang was standing on the edge of the crowd and witnessed the whole farce. She watched as Dr. Chen handed the stack of documents stamped with a red seal to the head of the investigation team, instantly turning the tide.

Medical practice license, drug approval, clinical trial registration.

Watertight.

Her fingers unconsciously tightened around the handle of the enamel mug.

It was indeed Mu Qinghan; he had arranged for Doctor Chen to do it beforehand.

This man is very thoughtful, and he cares too much about Shen Tang.

Back in the compound, Mu Qinghan was always polite but distant to those around her. She treated Chen Zhiyuan with camaraderie and her subordinates with the care of a superior, always keeping things strictly official and maintaining clear boundaries.

But it was different with Shen Tang; he protected her without leaving a trace.

He was originally going to retire from the army, and then Zhiyuan would rightfully take over as the regimental commander.

She should be the one to become the commander's wife, and she should be the one whom the commander cherishes and protects.