Unexpectedly, what came out of Yao Ye's mouth was: "It's possible, right."
Upon hearing their conversation, the administrator calmed down and said, "In the past, all archive work was done manually, and management was poor, so there were inevitably some oversights. It's probably a case of mislabeling the pages."
From the administrator's perspective, it was nearly impossible for someone to get a medical record without passing her approval, let alone tamper with one behind her back. Of course, it couldn't be ruled out that someone did it before her tenure. But was it possible it was done by her predecessor or the one before?
Anyway, they had to complete their task and leave here immediately before someone found out.
Walking out of this narrow, suffocating room like a coffin, Shen Jiayin was hit by the cold outdoor air, which seemed to clear her confused mind for a moment, yet her heart raced even faster.
