Chapter 209 Wu Fu 46 Xiao Zhan

Lin Chen of course also thought that if one day, he is lucky enough to be able to be linked with Xing Cong, then they will have a very interesting life, and it turns out that his speculation is correct.

After saying "goodbye" to Xing Conglian, he took out the headset and walked out of the ward with a thick stack of medical reports that needed to be filled out by doctors.

The moment the door opened, the medical staff pushing the hospital bed whizzed past, Lin Chen took two steps back and stood back in the door frame.

At a glance, he saw an old man lying on the hospital bed, and people sighed that fate is impermanent, which is often such a moment.

He still remembered that when he walked through the intensive care unit yesterday, he had seen the old man educating his subordinates energetically, but now he is lying on the hospital bed and doesn't know about personnel, as if he has only one breath left.

The elevator door in the distance opened wide, the hospital bed was quickly pushed in, the iron gate was closed, and the floor number of the elevator logo quickly sank.

The sound of slow footsteps sounded from behind him, Lin Chen turned his head, and unexpectedly saw the young subordinate who was taught by the old man yesterday.

They looked at each other, and the young man in the suit avoided his sight, and didn't mean to run after the hospital bed.

Lin Chen held the medical report and looked at the other person briefly. He turned his toes and walked towards the other side.

The young man's hair is very soft, as if to show his aggressive temperament, the hairstyle is cut very short, so it looks very out of tune. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a large suit that doesn't fit so well. He looks sullen, not much pain or resentment, only overwhelmed and confused.

"Hello." Lin Chen greeted the other party.

"I made you laugh."

He didn't expect the other party to answer like this: "Smiling?"

The young man's head lowered even further: "You didn't happen to pass by when I was lectured by the chairman yesterday."

Lin Chen was even more surprised. With such a brief eye contact yesterday, this young man could actually remember him, and now he deliberately mentioned such an embarrassing thing. Based on the principle of saying something, he asked strangely: "Why all of a sudden bring this up?"

"I..." The young man hesitated, although he didn't know whether to say it or not, he continued to say, "I thought... you wanted to talk to me about something, I thought this beginning would ……meeting……"

He gently patted the other party's shoulder and explained for the other party: "Makes you think it's better to start a heart-to-heart conversation with that kind of beginning?"

The young man rubbed his face with his hands, shook his head, and turned to leave.

Lin Chen was also very helpless, why would he encounter such inexplicable things when he just went out for a medical examination. After the young man took a step, he stopped the other party: "I'm going to have a medical examination now. It will take about an hour. If you are free, can you accompany me?"

The young man turned and nodded vigorously.

Lin Chen stood at the elevator entrance. The young man beside him pressed the elevator for him very politely, as if he was used to this kind of work. When the elevator door opened, the other party pressed the door and asked him to go in first.

"The chairman is sick, don't you have to accompany him?" Standing in the elevator, Lin Chen casually found a topic to chat with the other party.

"I made the chairman angry, he told me to get out, and told me not to appear in front of him again."

The young man's voice was thin and soft, and it sounded like he would be cut off in the next moment. Lin Chen reminisced about this sentence in his heart. When a normal chairman encounters a subordinate he doesn't like, he will only say "you don't have to go to work tomorrow." The taste of "go away" and "don't show up in front of me again" is always wrong .

"Then resign." He thought for a while and answered.

The young man looked over with resentment.

"He will never be your father, and he needs to be served with such compromises."

The young man smiled wryly.

Lin Chen suddenly understood something: "is he really your father?"

The young man bowed his head again, and the chicken pecked lightly as if it were rice.

"Is the relationship of the rich people so distorted, the son wants to call his father chairman..." Lin Chen said this, and had no reason to think of Xing Conglian.

In fact, since Xing Conglian confessed his wealth, he has always avoided thinking about this aspect. Who knows what the Xing family will do because the eldest grandson found a gay lover, although he also subconsciously believes that Xing Conglian His parents wouldn't come to him and flip a check, but it's hard to tell what the rich think.

Just when Lin Chen fell into a very strange line of thought, the young man who followed him finally couldn't help but say, "I... the chairman has always disliked me... thinks that I am too weak... Besides, I made a mistake recently. Big mistake...there is a failed bid case...the chairman is so angry...it's my fault, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Chen turned his head to look, and he suddenly realized that since he met Duanyang, he may have a special physique that attracts confused young people. Mind journey.

Lin Chen sighed, and the elevator door opened.

He walked out first, and the young man hurried out like a lost duck.

"You said your father was sick, what was the disease?" Lin Chen asked while standing at the elevator entrance, looking at the floor instructions in the lobby on the first floor.

"High blood pressure, but the doctor said there might be a brain hemorrhage..." said the young man.

"If there is a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, should I send it for an MRI first?" Lin Chen walked to the right as instructed.

"what did you say?"

"nothing."

"I don't know why, but when I saw you, I wanted to say, I'm really... I'm sorry... Is it not good for me to be so sexual?"

"It can only be said that your personality is not suitable for the job you are doing now, such as being in charge of a...'bidding case'?" Lin Chen said as he walked.

"You are too direct." The young man couldn't stand it.

"Actually, it's a little inappropriate to say that your personality is a little bit inappropriate. To be precise, it's your temperament. You should be a typical mucus. If you can remember me with a brief glance, it means that your intelligence and memory ability should be very good. , you are suitable to be a scientist or an artist, and the factory is wasted." Lin Chen said with relief.

"You! How did you know I was in charge of the factory!"

"The suit pocket you're wearing has 'Guanghua Chemical' embroidered on it."

The young man touched his pocket nervously and said embarrassedly: "I... I used to work in chemistry, but the chairman said that I would take over the factory in the future, so I couldn't do this, so I was transferred out to manage, but I really don't understand. Those ones."

"Actually, you know what you can and can't do, it's not easy." Lin Chen comforted him and led him to his right.

At the end of the hallway is the closed MRI room, the door panels reflecting the silver light of the metal.

The young man also saw there, and the words he said became trembling: "You are... I..."

Lin Chen folded the medical examination sheet and stuffed it in his pocket: "Since he is your father, then I should accompany you."

He didn't know what was wrong with his words, and the young man's eyes instantly turned red.

There are always a lot of people coming and going in the MRI room every day. Lin Chen stayed outside with the young man for a while, watching the patients and their family members come and go, listening to the other party talking about the chairman and the chairman intermittently.

The young man said his name was Zhan Tianming, which was only one word away from the famous railway expert. He hoped that his father would survive because he was worried that he would take on the responsibility of managing the entire factory, but he felt that this attitude was too selfish. Really can't control people.

Zhan Tianming doesn't have too many deep feelings for his father, which stems from the constant criticism and lessons during his growing up. His father is in charge of everything in his life, including studying chemistry at the university and now requiring him to switch from a research position to management. arrangements, and these arrangements are entirely out of consideration for the factory.

Lin Chen listened silently, building up a psychological file about this young man in his heart. Zhan Tianming's case is too typical, and families with distorted father-son relationships always have similarities. And he quickly understood why Mr. Zhan Tianming would grab anyone and start expressing his emotions, because in the life where Mr. Zhan was strictly controlled by his father, he really had no one to talk to.

After a while, the isolation door of the MRI room was opened again, Zhan Dong's attending doctor came out, and Zhan Tianming rushed up.

"The patient's cerebral hemorrhage is still relatively serious, but it should not be life-threatening for the time being. Conservative treatment is still recommended..." The doctor said a lot.

Zhan Tianming listened for a long time, and finally asked, "Chairman, will it get better?"

"As you know, it's hard to say about the brain. The specific damage depends on the absorption of blood congestion. I still lower blood pressure in the early stage, and will cooperate with some drugs to absorb cerebral congestion, but brain damage is irreversible, because the optional drugs are also There are many, and the specific treatment plan will be decided after the consultation..." The doctor was wearing a mask, and when he said this, he suddenly stopped, "I remember that Director Zhan is from a pharmaceutical company?"

"We are a chemical company, and we also produce pharmaceutical-related chemical excipients, but to be precise, we cannot be regarded as a professional pharmaceutical company." Zhan Tianming answered very honestly.

"If you can get some Nordron through a special channel, maybe Dong Zhan's recovery will be better."

Hearing this, Zhan Tianming's expression turned down: "Nordren...?"

Lin Chen had been sitting at the door of the MRI room, and when he heard the words "Nordren", he looked at the doctor in surprise. The doctor was about forty years old, and when he mentioned Nordron, he didn't look hypocritical, as if he recommended it to patients because the effect was really significant. And according to the doctor's words, Nordron has not officially made a large batch, so it can only be obtained through special channels, so he does not have much need to make recommendations out of profit.

"Do you... know Nordron?" Lin Chen stood up from the bench and asked the doctor.

"Who are you?" the doctor hesitated.

"I...is Mr. Zhan's friend." Lin Chen looked at Zhan Tianming and replied.

"Oh." The doctor replied bluntly without asking any further questions, "This drug is closely related to our neurology department, so I have been following up and observing, and its clinical effect is really good, but this is a late-stage treatment, and the early stage must still be used to promote The drugs absorbed by congestion are the main ones.”

Hearing this, Lin Chen suddenly remembered the scene when Duanyang took him to the hospital for the first time. They were at the door of the neurology department, watching the old man who was incapacitated due to brain damage, and Duanyang explained to him what kind of epoch-making drug it was. .

"Is this medicine really that good?" Suddenly, the family members of the nearby patients leaned over.

The aunt was very loud, and there were many family members of patients at the entrance of the MRI room. When they heard the word "medicine", more people came over.

"In the pharmaceutical industry, it is difficult to define the standard of good and bad." The doctor said frankly.

Auntie grabbed the doctor and said, "Didn't you just say okay, my old man also had cerebral congestion last time, and now he is paralyzed. Is there a cure for this medicine?"

"The specific situation depends on your husband's case to judge. It's hard to tell."

"We don't understand what your doctor is talking about!" Auntie said dissatisfied, "Tell me the truth."

Seeing that more and more family members of patients around him pricked up their ears, Lin Chen said slowly: "But I remember that Nordren's listing process was quite complicated, and people were killed."

"I'm not sure about that." The doctor put the mask back on, "I'm just suggesting a plan. I remember which hotel Zhou Rui will hold a new drug presentation meeting tomorrow. If you are interested, you can check it out. It should be better than listening to me, knowing where to open."

After the doctor finished speaking, Zhan Dong's hospital bed was just pushed out. After nodding to them, the doctor followed the hospital bed and left.

However, the family members of the patients at the entrance of the MRI room exploded.

The aunt with sharp ears grabbed Mr. Zhan: "Is it related to your family? If you can get this medicine, it's not too bad. Tell me about it."

Lin Chen retreated to the wall, dodging the family members of the patients who were attacking like a storm, and watched as Mr. Zhan turned into a sampan in the wind and waves, being pulled and pulled. In the end, Mr. Zhan's clothes were all gone. Wrinkled. Probably felt that this person was talking too much, and the people around finally let him go.

Zhan Tianming stayed in place dumbly, since the word "Nordren" appeared just now, Mr. Zhan's face has been full of depression.

Seeing this situation, Lin Chen walked over, patted the other party's shoulder, and asked, "Is the failed project you bid for before related to Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical?"

Hearing this question, Mr. Zhan almost burst into tears.

"I... Can I see the chairman first?" Mr. Zhan looked around, "Where did they send the chairman?"

Lin Chen had no choice but to answer: "The doctor said just now that Chairman Lao Zhan will be sent to the intensive care unit, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Ah?" Mr. Zhan paused, then hesitated, "I see, then, do you still go for a medical examination? I'll accompany you?"

"Forget it, let's go to the intensive care unit to see your father." Lin Chen said and walked forward, and Mr. Zhan followed suit.

After walking for a long time, Mr. Zhan asked, "You...why do you want to know about the bidding, and...and...the murder of Nordren, what's going on?"

"I thought you didn't care." Lin Chen turned around and said.

"No?" Mr. Zhan struggled for a while and continued, "I didn't answer your question just now, but I just felt that I didn't know where to start."

"You can start anywhere you want." Lin Chen said.

But about five minutes later, Lin Chen deeply regretted what he had just said.

To be precise, although Mr. Zhan speaks slowly, it does not mean that he speaks less.

Mr. Xiao Zhan is an out-and-out chatter. From the whole process of drug listing to him, he explained in detail the entire complex process of a drug being finally used by patients.

Lin Chen frowned and listened. As for the pharmaceutical company, a series of processes such as the selection of preliminary projects, product research and development, animal experiments, clinical experiments, etc.... It is already a rare drug that can obtain a marketing license, but there are still drug production, promotion, etc. in the future. All aspects of drug storage and transportation.

The factory of Mr. Zhan's father mainly provided an emulsifier for Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical for a long time, and the specific chemical terms Lin Chen heard were loud, but he still summed up the key information in Mr. Zhan's words—— Guanghua Chemical has provided Zhourui with emulsifiers for many years, but in the new year's bidding meeting, they lost to another little-known company.

Things that had been properly managed suddenly changed their minds, and business losses were second, and Dong Zhan mainly had huge doubts about Mr. Zhan's ability.

This is just the fuse, and the reason that made Director Zhan really angry to the point of cerebral hemorrhage is even more depressing.

This morning, Director Lao Zhan reported in the Zhou Rui Purchasing Department that the reason for Guanghua Chemical's failure to bid was not the price at all, but the abnormal impurities detected in the emulsifier they had previously provided. Fortunately, the quality inspection staff of the pharmaceutical factory Responsible and found the problem, but the company's executives were furious and pulled Guanghua Chemical into the blacklist.

Lin Chen and Xiao Zhan Xiaosheng walked to the vending machine, took out three coins from their pockets, bought a bottle of iced Coke from the vending machine, and listened to Mr. Zhan's so depressed voice that he could squeeze water in his ear. It sounded: "I was in charge of production before, and the chairman thought... I didn't manage the production well, and something went wrong, but I... I don't know what happened."

The cola rolled out, and Lin Chen bent down and took it out.

Mr. Zhan continued: "But if there is a problem with our products, why don't they seek compensation from us? It's okay to go through the business process, even the legal process, and just kick us out without giving me a chance to argue. This is too unreasonable. Makes sense."

Lin Chen has been silent all the time. When he heard this, he handed the Coke to the young man in front of him and said lightly, "Yes."

Mr. Zhan raised his head and refused his Coke: "I don't drink carbonated drinks."

Lin Chen showed his injured hand and said calmly, "I'm not very convenient, I just ask you to open it for me."

Mr. Zhan was embarrassed again, and hurriedly unscrewed the coke for him.

Lin Chen took a sip of Coke, thought about something, and asked, "Your father's internal relationship in Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical, can you tell you what type of impurities it is?"

Mr. Zhan shook his head sharply: "I don't even know where the chairman got the news, and the chairman didn't tell me. If I knew, I would definitely ask!" Mr. Zhan pushed his glasses and started Rolled cuffs.

Now that Dong Zhan is in a coma, and the matter is related to internal affairs, I am afraid that there is no possibility of finding an exact individual for the time being. Lin Chen pursed his lips and said to Mr. Zhan, "Are you a chemical expert?"

"I... I can't say I'm a chemical expert, I just learned this..."

Lin Chen interrupted the other party: "I suggest you go back and check the emulsifier products in your factory first. It is better to find a professional organization with high credibility to issue a report, and check the supply reports of all previous batches. If It would be better to keep the samples, and keep all the evidence." Lin Chen put down the Coke bottle on the windowsill, took out the phone, and continued, "Anyway, as soon as possible."

"I'm going to do this, I'll go back now!" Mr. Zhan said that he was about to leave, but he suddenly stopped and was very embarrassed, "But... what about the chairman?"

Lin Chen looked at the other party and asked back, "Do you think the factory is more important to your father, or his own life?"

"Of course the factory is important." Mr. Zhan answered without hesitation.

"So what to do, don't you understand yet?" Lin Chen asked back.

...

Xing Conglian was in the forensic department, waiting for the results of the fingerprint identification.

Around him are the police officers of the forensic department who come and go. Some people are testing the blood clothes of Stankang when he was stabbed yesterday, but more people are doing knife comparison work.

The murder weapon used by the murderer was not found at the scene of Stankon's assassination nor in the surrounding trash cans. They could only judge from the wound on Stankon's body what type of knife he was stabbed to death with. All kinds of knives, large and small, were purchased from the market, but so far, no murder weapon that matches the size has been found.

Now there are few clues, only a bunch of blurry surveillance video, Wang Dynasty and the rest of the police are constantly checking.

Xing Cong lit a cigarette, and at this moment, his phone rang.

The moment he answered the phone, Xing Conglian was inexplicably nervous: "What's the matter, are the results of the medical examination okay?"

"Uh..." Lin Chen's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this pause, Xing Conglian instantly had a very strange guess in his heart, and he doubted, "You haven't checked yet, have you?"

"I planned to go, but I encountered something." Lin Chen said.

If Lin Chen was in front of him, Xing Conglian would have the urge to knock someone down, take off his pants and beat him, but that was Lin Chen, he couldn't do that, he could only make up the picture, and by the way asked patiently: " What happened?"

"I met a strange person." Lin Chen paused and said, "Accurately speaking, it may be a clue that is not a clue."

Xing Conglian changed the phone to the other hand, and listened to Lin Chen's brief description of the supply problems of Guanghua Pharmaceutical. After pondering for a while, he said, "Zhou Rui Pharma suddenly changed the supplier because of impurities in the raw materials?"

"It can't be said suddenly, but it's something that happened recently." Lin Chen said.

"Do you think there is a problem here?"

"I can't say it well. It may be because I have heard too many complicated issues in the drug listing process. I suddenly felt that we were preconceived from the beginning, and this matter may not necessarily be what we thought."