Chapter 15 — The new Director is the object of attention

"Tri Ha, I'm sorry." "I'm not sorry." "If dad had been a little tougher that year, maybe Thanh Lan wouldn't have died." I grabbed his hand tightly. "They hurt people, it's not my fault." Luc Nghien Tu stood in front of us, and spoke for a long time. "Tham Tri Ha, I will restore your position." I looked at him. "What do you think I need right now?" especially that one?” His words were stuck in his throat. I took the trophy and recording pen and helped my father walk out. Hua Duong followed behind, and as he passed by Luc Nghien Tu, he threw back a sentence. "Director Luc, arriving late for justice is disgusting." The hospital's investigation happened faster than I thought. Early the next morning, my disciplinary notice on the bulletin board was taken down, replaced by a notice that La Kien Minh was taking over the investigation, and Kieu Man was suspended from work. Hua Duong stood in front of the bulletin board and read out loud. "Suspended from work. Hey, why don't you write that the wound on the back of Doctor Kieu's hand caused a stir in the entire hospital?" The nurse at the registration counter couldn't help but laugh, then quickly lowered her head again. Kieu Man stepped out of the elevator, not wearing a blouse, carrying a shopping bag in her hand. Seeing me, her eyes felt like they were pricked by needles. "Tham Tri Ha, don't be complacent. The investigation is not over yet." I replied: "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on it until it ends." She lowered her voice: "What your mother left behind five years ago was not just a recording. If she was really so pure, why didn't she dare to meet you before she died?" Hua Duong rushed up: "Don't you dare mention his mother one more time!" Kieu Man stepped back, bumped into a shelf of propaganda materials close to the wall, and several health handbooks fell to the ground. Luc Nghien Tu stepped out of the elevator. Kieu Man immediately changed her expression. "Director Luc, I have something to tell you. La Kien Minh blames all the blame on me, I'm just a victim." Luc Nghien Tu didn't bother to glance at her. "Security Department, escort Kieu Man out of the hospital. During the investigation, you are not allowed to come in contact with medical records, not contact with patients." Kieu Man was stunned: "Are you going to kick me out?" "This is the hospital's regulations. Hospital." "What about Tham Tri Ha? She hid the recording, her father faked the evidence, why don't you investigate?" Luc Nghien Tu looked at the Security room. "Take it away." While being escorted, Kieu Man suddenly turned and smiled at me. "Tham Tri Ha, do you think Luc Nghien Tu trusted you? He just realized he hated the wrong person so he wanted to make up for his mother's death. Even his Luc family couldn't escape Luc Nghien Tu's face sank. "What do you mean?" Kieu Man didn't speak anymore, just stared at me. "If you want to know, go ask her father. He knows better than anyone." My father just in time carried his thermal bag and walked in from the main gate. Hearing that last sentence, his steps stopped by the glass door. I walked over: “Dad, what did she say?” My father thrust the bag into my hand. "The porridge is about to get cold." "Dad." He avoided my eyes. Luc Nghien Tu stepped forward: "Uncle Tham, Kieu Man just said that the Luc family is also involved. Do you know what's going on?" My father's face was very bad. "I don't know." Kieu Man was dragged out the door by the security guard, his voice still lingering. "Tham Quoc An, you can't hide it. Who did Diep Thanh Lan go to see before he died? The guard of the old building of the hospital is still alive!" The lid of the briefcase in my father's hand fell clattering to the ground. Porridge spilled onto the floor. Luc Nghien Tu immediately asked: "Who is protecting the old house?" My father sat down and picked up the lid. He picked it up twice but still couldn't pick it up. I squatted down in front of him.