Is Queen of the Movies open today?

The hospital at night is still a little scary, especially in winter, there are not many people in the hospital, and the whole building is quiet. Xia Chan nervously presses the elevator to go upstairs. The elevator stops at the first department on the [-]th floor. Jojo saw a white figure flashing not far behind her, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to turn her head, and hurriedly walked into the front corridor.

There are many surgical patients, but winter is more depressed than other times. The nurse's station is lit. Xia Chan walked over, but did not find the nurse. She forgot to take a few steps and saw the sign of the doctor's office. The door of the office was open. The doctor in the white coat turned his back to her and was writing medical records in front of the computer.

Xia Chan knocked on the door, the doctor turned her head, Xia Chan recognized that this was the doctor she was going to interview, and hurriedly bowed.

"Hi Director Wang, I'm Xia Chan, the reporter who had an appointment with you this afternoon. Excuse me."

"It's okay, it's okay, come in." Director Wang turned around and waved to Xia Chan. Xia Chan walked over and sat down on the stool next to his table.

"That will delay you for a few minutes, I will briefly ask you the question of the interview."

"Yes, yes." Director Wang is nearly half a century old, but he is humble and polite. Interviewing such social elites has always been Xia Chan's heart, and he is much better than a high-ranking certain Gu.

"I heard that you met a very strange patient a few years ago, can you tell me about the situation at that time in detail?" Xia Chan took out the interview script and started to interview.

"That incident is very impressive. It happened that I was on the night shift that day. It was very late, and a patient was suddenly sent from the emergency department..."

The interview was conducted in an orderly manner. Xia Chan listened carefully, taking simple notes, and the recording pen was turned on. Their newspaper office has a habit of bringing a camera to record every interview. Although it is basically not used, it is always used as an interview The material was saved, but this time Song Qi was not with her. She couldn't carry such a heavy camera, so she brought a small one.

While the interview was going on, there was a sudden knock on the door of the doctor's office. Xia Chan turned around when she heard the sound, and there was a young and beautiful girl standing at the door.

It's so late, it should be the patient's family members or patients, Xia Chan hastily suspended the interview and signaled Director Wang to deal with the patient first.

"Mr. Wang, I just read a surgical book, and there is something I don't understand. I want to ask you to explain it."

"Come in if you have something to say." Director Wang looked calm, and the girl sat down at the table next to her, with a hesitant expression, and did not speak for a long time.

Only then did Xia Chan realize that she was the one who got in the way.

"Director Wang, then I'll go to the bathroom first, and you can talk slowly." Xia Chan got up and turned off the camera and recorder, then turned and left the office, but she was very puzzled.

Hearing that girl call Director Wang, she should be his intern. An intern came to the doctor's office so late to ask questions alone without a textbook.
Xia Chan had all kinds of guesses, but they were just guesses. After all, she was just a reporter who came to interview, and she couldn't judge Director Wang's private life, so she walked around the corridor twice before going back.

After turning around twice, Xia Chan was a little anxious. She glanced at the door of the doctor's office from the corner of the corridor, and found that the door was closed. She frowned, gave up waiting, and went to the bathroom.

When I came out again, I happened to hear two nurses on the night shift chatting at the nurse station.

"Teacher, why does that girl come to Director Wang every day?"

"Young people, don't gossip like this." The older nurse couldn't help scolding.

"But my roommates all say that Director Wang has something to do with that girl. They often go out together, and that girl often stays out at night..."

"There are a lot of things like this in the hospital. Take care of your mouth and don't talk nonsense."

The voices of the two were getting quieter, and Xia Chan always felt uncomfortable when she listened to it.

She had read Director Wang's profile. He was obviously married and had a son who was in college. How could he be entangled with interns?

Thinking of Director Wang's reports about treating illnesses and saving others, sacrificing himself and forgetting himself, forgetting to eat and sleep, and working overtime all day and night, Xia Chan shook his head.

Women like to gossip by nature, how can she listen to the little nurse's guess and then speculate about Director Wang casually?

A few minutes later, Xia Chan was still pacing in the corridor, the door of the office opened, and the girl came out in a hurry, and hurriedly nodded to her as she passed by Xia Chan.

Her face was reddish, her breathing was unsteady, and the top button of her shirt was not buttoned up, which was not the case when she entered the door before.

Xia Chan calmed down, forced herself not to think wildly, paused for half a minute, and knocked on the door of the office again.

Director Wang was still sitting at the desk with a calm expression. Xia Chan smiled at him and was about to return to his original position, but found that the stool he had just sat on had moved.

She has been working as a reporter for many years, and she has developed more and more habits. She observes some things extremely minutely, and even if she can't detect them immediately, she can still feel that something is wrong. The stool has obviously been moved.

Could it be that the girl sat on it, or was kicked by someone.

Kicked... Xia Chan looked down at the black leather shoes on Director Wang's feet. The shoes were very shiny, but there was a little dust on the toes.

"Reporter Xia, you can continue the interview."

"Okay." Xia Chan reacted and turned on the recording pen and video camera.

When pressing the camera button, Xia Chan belatedly realized that she hadn't pressed the button to turn off the camera just before leaving.

She had requisitioned this camera temporarily from the storage room of the newspaper office. She hadn't used it for several months because of the button problem. She was not familiar with the operation, and she pressed the wrong button when it was turned off, which resulted in it not being turned off successfully.

In other words, the camera has been recording for more than ten minutes.

Oops.

Xia Chan calmed down, they were journalists, and they were very taboo about these things. They couldn't pry into other people's privacy casually, especially for this kind of secret recording, if it got serious, they would be held criminally responsible.

I can only pretend that I just opened it, turn around and leave the hospital to delete the middle section.

After the interview was over, Xia Chan got up and said goodbye to Director Wang, put the materials in her bag, and left the office with her camera.

Waiting for the elevator to be in neutral, Xia Chan took out her camera and was about to delete the part she had accidentally recorded.

The video played, and she fast forwarded to after she left the office.

"Didn't I tell you not to come to me for an interview tonight." Director Wang's expression in the video was displeased, "Is there anything we can't talk about tomorrow?"

"Ms. Wang, I'm pregnant..." The girl's voice was outside the screen, and her expression could not be seen, but her helplessness could be heard.

"What?" Director Wang looked surprised, and then turned indifferent, "How long has it been?"

"I haven't been to my aunt for two months..." The girl's voice was timid.

"Xixi, listen to me, this child can't be kept, you are still a student, if you are pregnant at this time, I don't know what will be spread outside, and if it spreads to your school, you will be expelled if it is strictly investigated. Yes." Director Wang showed concern, "I'll give you 1 yuan, and tomorrow I'll ask for leave and go to the farthest hospital to get rid of it."

"But abortion is very bad for the next pregnancy, in case I..."

"Xixi, you trust me, I will be responsible for you, we will have a new baby in the future... I can only keep you in the hospital after you have an abortion, you know?"

"……All right."

The girl agreed very reluctantly. In the video, the man's expression showed a momentary joy, and then he was very sad.

He stood up, walked towards the girl, and gradually left the screen. Then there was the sound of the stool moving and rubbing against the floor, and then the clothes rubbed against each other. The girl hummed softly and her lips and teeth mingled...

Xia Chan's mouth grew so wide that she didn't notice when the elevator door opened.

Her astonished expression fell into the eyes of Director Wang who came after him.

"Reporter Xia."

Suddenly being called, Xia Chan was so frightened that she hurriedly turned off the camera and turned her head.

"Director Wang, is there anything else?"

"You left something in the office, come back to the office with me to pick it up."

Xia Chan touched her pocket, wondering what she had left behind. At this moment, she didn't know that Director Wang had noticed everything, put the camera in the bag, and followed him back to the doctor's office.

"Director Wang, what did I miss?"

Xia Chan entered the office with her front foot, and Director Wang closed the door behind her. She turned her head and looked at him with some doubts. From his aggressive expression, she also noticed everything.

"Reporter Xia, tell me the truth, have you discovered anything?"

"Director Wang, what are you talking about? What the hell did I lose?" Xia Chan pretended to be stupid, turning her head in circles quickly, thinking of ways to escape.

"Do you still want to hide it from me? I know it all." Director Wang's expression was slightly stern, Xia Chan couldn't help but backed away, secretly took out her mobile phone from her back pocket, and pressed the emergency dial, "To tell you the truth, it was the intern She took the initiative to sleep in my bed, she sold her body, and I offered her a job opportunity, it's just a win-win situation."

"Director Wang, you..."

"Reporter Xia, life is not as ideal as you think. Many people can't get a foothold in such a big hospital after graduation. For their own future, they can only do this." Director Wang sneered, his expression was indifferent and natural, " Do you think I’m the only one like this? Let me tell you, the hardest thing to see in a hospital is the human heart, and the heroes you think save the world have actually done unspeakable deeds.”

"This world is such a reality." Director Wang turned his back to the door, pressing every step of the way. Xia Chan secretly reached into the side pocket of the backpack and took out the pepper spray from it.

They have been working overtime on night shift for a long time, and they dare not go out without anything around them.

"Reporter Xia, you are pretty. If you stay with me for a night, I can consider recommending you to a better magazine. Isn't it a good thing for you to enjoy your bright future?" Director Wang said slowly. Approaching Xia Chan, trying to reach out to grab her backpack, Xia Chan turned around sharply, and sprayed hot pepper water on his face.

This person reacted faster. Although the pepper water got into his eyes, it was not serious.

"Help!!!" Xia Chan yelled fiercely, hoping that someone would rush in if they heard it.

Since she was a child, she has never experienced any hardships, and she has never met anyone. If such scumbags say it, they can only deceive themselves.

"No one heard it," Director Wang laughed loudly, reaching out to grab Xia Chan's arm and pulling it in front of him.

When her body tilted and fell involuntarily, Xia Chan caught a glimpse of the stool she was sitting on out of the corner of her eye. Before her mind could react, she had already grabbed the stool and greeted her.