vice headmaster's office.
"How is the child from the Nan family lately? He seems to be on duty today, right?"
"I don't know what that kid grew up on. He has more energy than an ox. He doesn't feel tired after all the hard work, and he doesn't make any mistakes at work. Especially the kid from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department who always looks for him and can't be found. The hospital has already I’m a bit suspicious of the personnel arrangements.”
Chen Zhiyun raised his eyelids:
"Then stop. If others find out, it's better not to do anything. The medical reform team from above will come soon, so don't leave a bad impression on others. Oh, give them a few days off after that, just treat it as Compensation for overtime work during this period, so as to avoid gossip outside."
"yes."
Cai Min lowered his head and cursed that it was not your intention to torment people like this. It was all to suppress Luo Hongxin and to please the new consultant named Lin. Regardless of the conflict between the two people last time, Namboto was on the side of the hospital. At this moment, the medical reform team came to inspect, but I remembered that things were done in a disgraceful way. It was really funny.
But she is just a subordinate, so she just does as she is told. Anyway, Nan Botu couldn't compare with those real eldest young masters from aristocratic families. Even if he was really screwed, he wouldn't dare to say anything. Who made him offend the vice dean's savior?
"That's right. As I mentioned before, the experts from the capital are coming to us for some kind of exchange meeting. How are the preparations going now?"
Chen Zhiyun put down the pen in his hand, reached out and touched another stack of documents, as if he was just asking casually.
Regarding this topic, Cai Min has something to say:
"The dean said that your idea is good. It's pointless to hold a dry meeting. Find some patients with mild or chronic diseases, hold an on-site diagnosis and treatment discussion, invite experts to come, praise each other after the treatment, and take pictures. Once the photos are taken, it will look good when the medical reform team comes. But this... doesn't it make Luo Hongxin more in the limelight? He took the lead in inviting the experts this time. If he takes advantage of this again..."
"Hmph... He wants to overwhelm me, but he is still young. He brought my invitation letter to Qingyou Medical Center one day in advance, so that those guys who only know how to flatter each other can see the world. There will also be an exchange meeting, huh. Also. Don’t look at who the real miracle doctor is.”
Cai Min's eyes lit up and he nodded:
"That's right. The most powerful doctor in Fengcheng is from your side. No matter how hard he tries, Luo Hongxin can't compare to you. I'm going to prepare now."
…
After the painful work, Ling Yao got several days off. Colleagues around him laughed at his "overeating" schedule. They all knew that he had been working hard a while ago, but they didn't envy him much.
Ling Yao rubbed his head and smiled silly, laughing and joking to get over the matter, but in his heart he could guess who was teasing him.
Ling Yao looked down upon Vice President Chen Zhiyun's behavior of indirectly suppressing Director Luo Hongxin and finding ways to please Lin Tianyu, but he didn't hold a grudge too much.
This kind of workload may be too much for others, but for him, who has already begun to practice Zhenqi, it means he is a little tired, his time is full, and he is a little irritable. Being able to work so hard in exchange for a few days of completely free vacation is actually a good thing for him personally.
He took advantage of these two days to go to the Nan Family Qi Lian Tang to exchange some simple martial arts books, learn the principles, ponder over the methods of luck in them and modify them from external to internal cultivation, and practiced a few self-defense moves.
If someone knew that he could change the external cultivation method to internal cultivation in a few days, and be able to use it, I'm afraid it would be shocking - every martial arts classic is constantly tested by predecessors, and improved little by little. It may take a generation, not to mention directly replacing the core luck method.
But who told Ling Yao to choose swordsmanship? During the last years of the Mang Sheng World, he could not move the sword with his hands, but he simulated it thousands of times in his mind. He already had a mental understanding of the sword, and even created his own sword techniques.
A different environment, a different set of mental methods, but the sword is still a sword. Once you get started, everything will be smooth sailing from now on.
Lingyao was very happy to have the self-defense handle, and the old man and woman in the park near his home were also very happy. In the early morning of the past two days, the handsome young man who lived nearby would always go to the park with a Tai Chi sword to show off his moves. He performed a set of sword moves in a decent manner, which was better than what was shown on TV.
They used to come to the park to practice exercises in the morning, and they could only do a few bad Tai Chi punches. Now they all practiced sword practice with the young man. The young man was nice enough to teach them step by step when he had free time. He also said that he was a doctor and that he was just on vacation these days and would not be able to come every day in the future. He even brought a camera to record the video for them and sent it to their families one by one. Go to your mailbox.
The old man who learned Tai Chi shamelessly asked the young man if he knew how to do Tai Chi. The young man said in a nice voice that he didn't know much, so he could only show off and record a part.
The young man also chatted with them, and they talked about the old man wearing glasses who often appeared nearby recently. He belonged to his family, but he was not a relative. He was his teacher at the university and lived at home temporarily.
The old man in black suddenly became louder, saying that the man surnamed Yu spoke in a polite way. He even pointed out the hygienic conditions of other people's houses when buying breakfast, talked about how other people's children were studying, and even argued with them for a dime. The money for breakfast is very rancid. The wife next to him heard this and immediately slapped him on the back. When the old man thought that the child had just taught him how to practice swordsmanship, he turned around and said bad things about his teacher. It was really inappropriate and he immediately stopped. But the young man wasn't angry either. He smiled and said that he was busy these days and couldn't take care of her. The teacher had just lost his temper recently and asked everyone to bear with her.
This was half true and half false, mainly because he didn't want people to know that he and Yu Huisheng were having conflicts. However, Yu Huisheng's attitude towards him has softened a lot in the past two days, and he is at least willing to talk to him. Ling Yao felt that as long as he persisted enough, one day Yu Huisheng would be able to help himself and speak first.
The old man in black clothes was happy when he heard this. He turned around and said to his wife: Listen, this young man talks so nicely. Not only is he a bad-tempered man, but he can also be called a child!
Then because the sound was too loud and the whole audience heard it, he was punched by his wife again.
Anyway, this young man is good at everything! Who doesn’t like it?
The only thing that is a bit regretful is that I am the eldest boy and tend to be shy. As soon as the aunts and uncles heard that he didn't have a partner yet, they all wanted to bring out their own young ladies to introduce him, which scared the young man and ran away.
Alas, the skin is so thin!
But this also shows that the young man's relationship history is very simple, and he feels safe introducing his girl to others! The minds of these people suddenly became more intense.
The day Liu Guangyue, dressed like a paparazzi, came to Ling Yao with a list of names, this was what he saw: This young man who had promised a multi-million dollar project was chased all over the park by a group of old men and women, and he almost got caught in his hands. Photos of beautiful women poked in the face.
...Can this guy really be reliable? Liu Guangyue felt deeply puzzled.
"Sorry, sorry, I have an appointment today, and they have already come to see me. I have to leave first! Tomorrow? I can't say tomorrow. You can watch the video from now on. The hospital rarely has a holiday, so I don't have time to come! Sir, can you fight me? It’s pretty good, you’ll have no problem practicing on your own!”
Liu Guangyue watched a group of uncles and aunts chasing after him with regretful eyes, and then looked at him with disgust, and his scalp felt numb for a moment.
His life is either struggling in the black market, or he rarely cleans himself up and goes to the hospital to see his daughter non-stop. Facing such a scene with heavy fireworks, it is really difficult to adapt.
"You are Xiao Li's friend, right? I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. Xiao Li said you brought the things. Let's find a place to sit down and chat."
Liu Guangyue shook his head and handed over the cowhide bag in his arms:
"I still have to go to the hospital to see the child. After you finish reading, I'll take it away."
His voice was hoarse, and Ling Yao couldn't help but look at him one more time. However, Ling Yao did not compromise:
"There are too many people here, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Are you going to the city hospital? Let me go with you. My office is quiet, no one disturbs me, and there is a paper shredder."
Liu Guangyue hesitated for a moment, nodded, and put the cowhide bag back.
Ling Yao knew that the bag contained a list of names and personal information compiled by Li Haibo and his companions. It not only contained regular basic information such as name, gender, age, etc., but also included family information, true occupation, affiliation, and whether there were any unrecorded crimes. Criminal history, detailed physical health records. Even if the gang recruits people, they may not look at them in such detail.
For the parties concerned, if this information is leaked, even without any tangible evidence, it will be difficult for them to continue to operate in the black market. This is also the reason why Li Haibo was unwilling to convey it via email and insisted on having Liu Guangyue make a trip in person, and asked Ling Yao to recycle it directly after reading it.
Ling Yao also expressed his understanding and even stopped a rickshaw to set off. The driver of the car that was stopped looked at one of them wearing Tai Chi training uniforms and carrying a wooden sword on his back, and the other wearing a beret, a large scarf, a cotton mask, and a thick leather jacket. He was very confused and hesitated. Yudi was not very willing to take them.
Liu Guangyue was not surprised by this. It is difficult for people in the black market to see the light of day. Even if they are more clearly dressed, they often feel out of place with the people around them on the bus.
"Master, we have just finished filming a play. Previously, a child on the crew was seriously ill and was sent directly to the hospital. We just couldn't get out of our clothes. Now we have time to go see her. We haven't had time to change clothes yet. , didn’t scare you, did it?”
The driver saw that the young man looked upright and spoke openly. He immediately lost his suspicion and hurriedly waved:
"Then come up quickly and I'll take a shortcut to send you there!"
"Hey! Thank you in advance. You sit in the back and get in the car quickly."
Liu Guangyue pursed his lips, opened the door and got into the car.
Really weird. It's really weird.
He has seen many people who deal with the black market - some are perverse and unruly, some are taciturn, some are careless about human life, some are desperate, some are ruthless, and some are suspicious - but in the same way, they all harbor the same suspicion. With his own calculations in mind, he tried to hide the gloom on his face.
Because what they want is always invisible. No matter how well they disguise themselves, people with such thoughts are like being branded, and they can never hide the darkness within them.
But this guy named Namboto seems to be born to live under the sun. Being upright, open and bright, you can naturally get along with others; even if you tell such a harmless lie, no one will doubt it.
There seemed to be no trace of the negative emotions on Namboto's face after being tainted by the black market. So much so that they, rats living in the black market, had the illusion that what they were doing might not be so embarrassing.
Of course, in fact...there is indeed nothing shady about this transaction. But are there really ordinary people in the world who can do business with people on the black market so calmly and naturally?
"We're here. Get your things and let's get off the car. Thank you, master."
Ling Yao greeted Liu Guangyue while taking out his wallet, and arrived at the entrance of the hospital smoothly. However, Ling Yao carried a sword on his back and was leading someone, so he couldn't just go through the front door. He said hello to the security guard and slipped in through the back door.
Where did the nursing interns come from? Luo Hongxin wanted to squeeze more out of Ling Yao. He said that after Ling Yao had done so many things, the hospital always wanted to give him some benefits, so this small room was approved.
The place is not big, so Ling Yao can be alone, but with Liu Guangyue in the room, it will become a bit crowded.
Ling Yao made a pot of tea for Liu Guangyue and sat down to read the materials. Before Liu Guangyue finished his drink, Ling Yao knocked on the table and asked expressionlessly:
"Since it's going to be destroyed, it doesn't matter if I draw a few strokes on it, right?"
Only then did Liu Guangyue finally feel Ling Yao's working status——
"These two are not good. Petty theft due to livelihood is nothing. Those who commit intentional injury and hide in the black market will sooner or later be found out and arrested. There is no guarantee for the follow-up of the experiment.
"Well...well, I suggest you call the police directly. Intentional murder is a wanted criminal, and there is a bonus of 100,000. You can still make money by eliminating harm for the people. Maybe people in the black market are used to some dirty methods and feel that they are not being punished. It’s okay if you catch me. I want to help others when they are having a hard time. But in my case, I think some people deserve it. Since the opportunities are limited and there are many people in need, you should leave it to those who are more worthy of this opportunity. people.
"Why are there so many people with a history of taking drugs and weed? Which black market company has recently organized any experimental projects?"
He saw Namboto's brows furrowed.
"Why not, their own vices."
Ling Yao glanced at him:
"You are all so short of money, how can you still develop this kind of 'hobby'? You can't bear to smoke cigarettes, right? But before I say something ugly, I don't mind individual cases like yours, but the first batch of the project is only about 20 people Individuals cannot find out that half of them have problems. The number of people in this situation can only be controlled to less than two. Except for the few I crossed out, you can make your own decision. Then send a list with only basic information. Give it to me and I will check it again using my own connections.”
Liu Guangyue nodded without even frowning. If Nambotu dares to do business with people like them, he always has his own way. Being able to maintain such an attitude towards them is already friendly enough.
As for his questions...
"It's the Huo family. They are copying the alchemist's medicine and developing some other drugs. If you have the money, take it."
Nan Botu was not surprised:
"If you want to come over, just find a way to break off this relationship. If you do this kind of thing, it won't last long, and you will fall sooner or later."
Liu Guangyue was noncommittal about this. The Huo family has been in this business for many years, and I’m afraid the higher-ups in Fengcheng know this very well. It has been able to survive for so many years, and I’m afraid it will be difficult in the future.
But since you want to come here, you can't bring the new club the same trouble as your old club. Just as the contract had expired, he originally planned to quit the previous project.
He memorized Ling Yao's crossed-out name and watched Ling Yao throw the information into the shredder. Ling Yao also thoughtfully opened the wastebasket and showed him a look, proving that the paper had indeed been destroyed.
If it was only the temptation of profit that made him dare to take risks, now he somewhat believes that Ling Yao can really get this project off the ground.
Ling Yao had already changed his clothes and put on a white coat while he was memorizing the list.
Now that the business was done, he took the initiative to ask:
"Where does the person you want to see live? Just pack up and I'll take you there. I'll help you find the attending doctor to ask about the situation."
Liu Guangyue hesitated for a moment, but was finally moved by Ling Yao's last words and nodded:
"In Building B, 7013, inpatient department. The attending doctor's name is Huang Qingjiang."
Although he usually changed into cleaner clothes, when he went to see his daughter temporarily, he had nothing to deal with. He put the mask and scarf into his bag, straightened his collar, and went out with Ling Yao.
There are no staff passages in the hospital, so everyone takes the small elevator in the inpatient department together. Liu Guangyue also heard several doctors on duty who were traveling with him laughing and scolding Nanbotu for being a "cheap guy" who still had to go to the hospital after taking a few days off. He deserved to be bossed around by his boss. Nambotu also said with a smile that he was "just a hard worker" and turned around to say hello to a familiar patient.
This life-rich way of getting along really made him envious and confused.
He was really starting to worry about Li Haibo now. He didn't like Lin Tianyu's attitude of giving away and taking advantage of people in the black market, but Lin Tianyu didn't know him either. It would be okay if he really got involved with Nanbotu; but Li Haibo was Lin Tianyu's person, and he Can you really hold yourself steady?
"Hey, Xiao Jiang, are you here today? A friend of mine has a daughter who is sick. She should be her patient. Let me ask."
Ling Yao stopped a young nurse conveniently. The little nurse quickly said hello:
"Brother Nan, Qing ** is doing ward rounds. We were in 7011 just now. You can go directly and have a look."
"That's a coincidence. I won't bother you anymore. Go get busy."
Ling Yao waved his hand and led Liu Guangyue forward. As soon as he looked towards 7011, Huang Qingjiang turned around and saw him.
"Xiaonan? Why are you here?"
