Chapter 1248 Coming One After Another

It turns out that although Yin Jie is also a member of the National Defense Front, his reputation is not very good.

He is a scientific researcher, but he is a political cadre. He has no achievements in scientific research. His main achievement is "scientific research management."

For Daniel, scientific research management is quite reasonable - perhaps it is more accurately called "scientific research guidance", but generally speaking, scientific research management is basically deceiving people. It is good to have a positive effect, but it cannot have a negative effect. The effect is also very good.

But this Yin Jie really wants skills but not skills, and he wants level but not level.

But he came this time, and the reason was very simple: he was qualified enough.

Huaxia is really a bit criticized in terms of human relations. It is obviously for academic welfare, but it has to consider administrative qualifications.

Of course, it would be fine if Yin Jie had outstanding achievements in management, such as being able to obtain project support funds, but he is not yet. The projects he is responsible for are more often just formalities.

I won't go into details. Anyway, people in the system who know Yin Jie don't think very highly of him.

So when Gu Da called, he didn't have much intention to pursue it. He was just curious - Yin Jie has such a bad reputation?

Why would Yang Yuxin care about what kind of person Yin Jie is? She just said that this is an emergency. Doctors treat diseases, but there are no immortals?

But after hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but wonder: Could Feng Jun already know the details about Yin Jie?

After all, that little man is famous for being good at calculations.

Anyway, she didn’t continue to ask. Twenty-four days later, six cancer patients came out of the rehabilitation center.

There were ten people when they came, but three died and one died - in fact, the cure rate of 60% is already quite high.

Of the six people who came out, four of them had to undergo at least two more surgeries - these heroes had overstretched themselves too much.

But it doesn't matter, the cancer cells in the body have been eliminated, and the biggest enemy has surrendered.

Three days after this treatment was completed, Yang Yuxin received another call from Guda - the treatment effect was very good, and the next batch of thirty people would arrive soon to do the reception work.

Yang Yuxin choked. She didn't ask Feng Jun at all, but said directly, "There are currently no treatment indicators. Let's talk about it in half a year."

Of course, Feng Jun can continue the treatment, and Huahua particularly enjoys the process - it likes to save lives and heal the wounded, and the more people, the better.

However, he found that if development continued at this pace, Luohua Manor might become the "Zhengyang Cancer Hospital", so he felt that he had to put on the brakes.

Cancer hospital or something like that sounds like a joke. After all, if you want to bear this name, you have to go through a lot of qualifications, and Feng needs to get a medical license and so on.

Of course, these obstacles may be more difficult for ordinary people to deal with, but Feng Jun believes that as long as he is willing to let go, these problems will not be a problem - even if the hospital procedures are more difficult to approve, setting up a nursing center or the like It's just a matter of a day or two.

However, what comes next is the problem. Once formalization and industrialization are implemented, various equipment and manpower will definitely be replenished, and then too many problems will arise. Just think about that persistent male nurse and you will know that he Will get into huge trouble.

Feng Jun feels that he has a sense of social responsibility and has no problem with his three views, but he cannot indulge in mundane affairs.

Yang Yuxin's rejection of those "excessive" demands did not make the other party back down - the recovery of six cancer patients was enough to make even the calmest person crazy.

So someone actually said that they wanted to investigate the cause of Yin Jie's death - he died abnormally.

Finally, Mr. Yu was still in the manor, and Funiu was his base. He discouraged this irrational behavior and approached Feng Jun about this matter. "Don't be too willful. If you can treat those people, , let’s move our hands.”

Feng Jun finally said that I can treat a group of no more than 20 people every month, but in addition to those three rules, I must emphasize one more point: because frequent treatment will cause some damage to me, I hope that the cure rate will be high. At sixty percent.

In other words, if he cures twelve of twenty people, he will be considered qualified. He will not be responsible for whether the remaining eight are dead or alive.

In other words: he is applying for death indicators.

Mr. Yu actually guessed that Feng Jun was so resistant because he probably didn't want to delay his cultivation, and... he probably would have to pay a big price.

And he also hopes that the young man's therapeutic potential will not be overly exploited - this potential is too precious.

Mr. Yu also heard about Yin Jie's matter. He realized that this precious resource was already showing signs of being abused. So, of course, he couldn't catch all the benefits, lest once the people who really needed it appeared, there would be no more. More resources.

Mr. Yu is quite treacherous in his work. He openly announced that this guy is actually a bastard and lacks basic care for patients. If you don’t believe it, please read Yin Jie. So until the end of the road, don’t risk your own life. Child's play.

In the eyes of insiders, his words were simply a joke: If Feng Jun is just a magic stick, why do you also live in Luohua?

However, there are only a few such insiders after all. Mr. Yu's whereabouts are extremely confidential and no one dares to leak them casually.

Most people will inevitably feel cold when they hear what happened to Yin Jie. The death of a cancer patient is not an accident. What is unexpected is that he died of ruptured blood vessels and internal bleeding.

Then the death indicator was also brought up, and when they thought about it, the other party was just a stickman, and many people wanted to quit.

They inquired with the six people who had been cured, and finally confirmed that there were really no medical staff there, only a nanny-like person who would serve them regularly - at regular intervals, not at any time.

So in the second batch of more than 30 people, only 16 were willing to come. In order not to waste the quota, someone added four more connected households - they must be the rich ones.

These twenty people were organized and fully learned the lesson from the last time. Those patients who were too serious were not sent here at all.

But this time, Feng Jun eliminated two more people, both of whom were added later.

But this time, he did not refund the deposit. He just said, "If similar situations happen in the future, I will not refund the deposit, and I will take back the wasted places."

When he said this, there was a sneer on his lips. Can he avoid it by implanting those sensitive things under his skin?

The escort said he didn't understand, "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you're saying. What kind of situation is this?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and shook his head lightly, "I don't care if you really don't understand or if you pretend not to understand. The important thing is... I have told you that next time such a problem occurs, deducting money will be a trivial matter. I will also reduce the quota, irreversibly."

Of course, this person didn't really understand. He turned around and went to make a phone call.

A master who was kicked out of the list started to have a fit, "Swallow me a hundred million... Master Feng Shan, this is not my original intention. I will give you another one hundred million, can you give me a chance?"

Feng Jun didn't even bother to look at him... You want to bribe me with 100 million?

His arrogance finally aroused this dissatisfaction. Anyway, time is running out, and now the last hope is shattered.

He sneered, "Mr. Feng, I have always thought that you are a figure and worthy of my respect, but now it seems that you are really a villain who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. You all know that I am helpless... If you can't afford to offend them, just Are you going to deduct my money?"

After hearing this, Feng Jun finally turned his head to look at him, and then spoke with a strange expression, "I just need to know what kind of person I am. As for what you think of me... do I need to care?"

These words were so crazy, and coupled with his expression, he simply regarded the other person as an ant.

The man could no longer suppress his anger and said, "Since you refuse to communicate, you will have to go to court."

Feng Jun also became angry when he heard this. You have instruments on your body and want to explore my secrets. If it weren't impossible for the local government to accept the case, I would definitely sue you for infringement of trade secrets. It's better now. You can explain it away by saying "I have no choice but to do so" ?

However, he still didn't bother to argue with the other party - he was not a person on the same level at all. He just said lightly, "It doesn't matter to me if you really insist on receiving treatment... Remember, I have death indicators here."

Litigation? Come on, I'll let you into the room now. Let's see if you have the guts to do so!

The man was stunned when he heard this. After thinking for a while, he muttered to the person next to him, took a knife, rolled up his trouser legs, and slashed his stomach.

There was a freshly sutured wound here, but the stitches had not yet been removed. He opened the wound again, opened the bloody opening, took out a plastic bead the size of a mung bean, and then asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Feng...is it enough?" "

Feng Jun was also a little surprised. He had met many rich people, but it was indeed rare to see someone who could do such a heavy hand after being rich. He smiled noncommittally and said, "You have a strong desire to survive."

Seeing that he did not respond directly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net hurriedly said, "That 100 million does not count, I will pay another 200 million."

Feng Jun looked at him deeply and said, "It's not about money."

What else did this person want to say? When he saw Feng Jun's eyes, his heart suddenly moved. Then he took a step back, bent down, and put the beads on the ground. "Anyway, this is my apology. I'm sorry for you."

Feng Jun took two steps forward. In full view of everyone, he raised his foot and crushed the bead into powder. Then he coughed lightly, "Okay, the person giving it away can leave. Xiao Li, please declare the relevant discipline..."

As more people were being treated, the relevant methods could be modified. At seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Jun brought Li Shishi to the rehabilitation center and directly gave sleeping pills to eighteen patients.

Yes, he made it clear that this was a sleeping pill, and all he needed to do was say - "I'll take action when you fall asleep."

But these sick people have to eat. They came here to receive treatment.

(Updated to summon monthly pass.)