Of course, Lin Chen had also thought that if one day, he was lucky enough to be connected with the torturer, then they would definitely have a very interesting time, and it turned out that his speculation was not wrong.

After saying "goodbye" to the convict, he took out his headset and walked out of the ward with a thick stack of physical examination reports that needed to be filled out after being examined by a doctor.

The moment the door opened, the medical staff pushing the hospital bed roared past, and 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 felt that fate was impermanent, and it was often such an instant.

He still remembered that when he walked through the intensive care ward yesterday, he saw this old man educating his subordinates with great energy, but now he was lying on the hospital bed without knowing what to do, as if he only had one breath left.

In the distance, the elevator door opened widely, the hospital bed was quickly pushed in, the iron gate closed, and the number of floor words on the elevator sign quickly sank.

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

They looked at each other, and the young man in the suit avoided his gaze, and he had no intention of running after the hospital bed.

Lin Chen held the physical examination report and looked at the other party briefly. Turning in the direction of his toes, he walked towards the other party.

The young man's hair was very soft, as if to deliberately highlight his temperament, and his hairstyle was cut very short, so it looked very out of tune. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a loose suit that didn't fit so well, and his expression was depressed, without much pain and resentment, only confusion at a loss.

"Hello." Lin Chen said hello to the other party.

"Makes you smile."

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

The young man's head lowered even more: "When I was reprimanded by the chairman yesterday, you didn't just pass by. ”

Lin Chen was even more surprised, just such a brief eye contact yesterday, this young man could actually remember him, and now he specially mentioned such an embarrassing thing, in line with the principle of saying what he had to say, he asked very strangely: "Why did you suddenly mention this?" ”

"I ......," the young man muttered, and although he didn't know whether to say it or not, he continued, "I thought...... You wanted to come and talk to me about something, I thought this was the beginning, it would ...... Will ......"

He patted the other party's shoulder very calmly and explained for the other party: "Will it make you feel that it is better to start a heart-to-heart conversation at the beginning of that?" ”

The young man stroked his face with his hand, shook his head, and turned to leave.

Lin Chen was also very helpless, why did he just go out for a physical examination, and he would encounter such an inexplicable thing. After the young man took a step, he stopped the other party: "I'm going to go for a medical check-up now, it will take about an hour, if you have time, can you accompany me?" ”

The young man turned and nodded vigorously.

Lin Chen stood at the elevator entrance, and the young man next to him pressed the elevator for him very politely, as if he was used to doing this kind of work, when the elevator door opened, the other party also held down 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, and he told me to get out of here, so that I would never appear in front of him again."

The young man's voice was thin and soft, and it sounded like it would be cut off the next moment. Lin Chen recalled this sentence in his heart, normal chairman will only say "you won't have to go to work tomorrow" when he encounters subordinates he doesn't like, and the taste of "get out" and "never appear in front of me again" is not very right.

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

The young man's eyes drifted over with resentment.

"He won't be your father, and he needs to be served so compromisedly."

The young man smiled wryly.

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

The young man lowered his head again, and the chick pecked lightly as if it were a rice.

"Are the relationships of rich families so distorted, the son wants to call his father the chairman......" Lin Chen said, thinking of the punishment for no reason.

In fact, since Xing Conglian confessed his net worth, he has always avoided thinking about this issue, who knows what the Xing family will do because the eldest grandson of the eldest house found a □□ person, although he subconsciously believes that Xing Conglian's parents will not come to him to throw checks, but it is difficult to talk about the thoughts of rich people.

Just when Lin Chen fell into a very strange train of thought, the young man who followed him all the way finally couldn't help but speak: "I...... The chairman has always disliked me...... Think I'm too weak...... And, I made a big mistake lately...... There was a losing bid...... The chairman was so angry that he fell ill...... It's my fault, right? ”

Hearing this, Lin Chen turned his head to look, and he suddenly realized that since he met Duanyang, he might have a special physique that attracted confused young people, why did this Wen Tun young man who met in Pingshui now begin to narrate his personal journey to him.

Lin Chen sighed, and the elevator door opened.

He went out first, and the young man hurried out like a lost duckling.

"You said your father was sick, what kind of illness was it?" Lin Chen stood at the elevator entrance, looked at the floor instructions in the hall on the first floor and asked.

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

"If you have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, you have to be sent for an MRI first, right?" Lin Chen followed the instructions and walked to the right.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing."

"I don't know why, but when I saw you, I wanted to say, I really ...... I'm sorry...... I'm not very sexual, right? ”

"I can only say that your personality is not suitable for the work you are doing now, such as being in charge of ...... "bidding" together, right? Lin Chen said as he walked.

"You're too direct." The young man was a little unbearable.

"Actually, it's a bit inappropriate to say that your personality is a problem, to be precise, temperament, you should be a typical mucus substance, you can remember me in a short period of eye contact, which 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 do you know I'm in charge of the factory! ”

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

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

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

At the end of the walkway is an enclosed MRI chamber with a door panel reflecting the silvery light of metal.

The young man also saw it there, and the words that came out of it trembled: "What are you...... I ......"

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

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

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

The young man said that his name was Zhan Tianming, and he was only one word different from the famous railway expert. He hopes that his father can live, because he is worried that he will have to take on the responsibility of managing the whole factory, but he feels that this mentality is too selfish, he hopes that he can become strong, but personality problems have become a deep problem for him, and he really can't control people.

Zhan Tianming did not have too many deep feelings for his father, which stemmed from the constant criticism and lessons he learned when he was growing up, and his father was in charge of everything in his life, including studying chemistry in college and now requiring him to change from a research position to management, all from his father's arrangement, and these arrangements were completely out of consideration for the factory.

Lin Chen listened silently, and established a psychological file about this young man in his heart, Zhan Tianming's case is too typical, and families with a distorted father-son relationship always have similarities. And he quickly understood why Mr. Zhan Tianming would start to express his inner emotions when he grabbed someone casually, because in the life of Mr. Zhan Xian who 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 moved again, and Zhan Dong's attending doctor walked 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, and conservative ......treatment is still recommended," the doctor said.

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

"You know, it's hard to say about the brain, and the specific damage depends on the absorption of the congestion. I still lower blood pressure in the early stage, and I will cooperate with some drugs to absorb cerebral congestion, but brain damage is irreversible, because there are more drugs to choose from, and the specific treatment plan will be determined after the consultation......" The doctor was wearing a mask, and when he said this, he suddenly stopped, "I remember that Zhan Dong 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 replied very sincerely.

"If you can get some Nordren through special channels, maybe Zhan Dong's recovery will be better."

Hearing this, Zhan Tianming's expression dropped significantly: "Nordren, ......?" ”

Lin Chen had been sitting at the door of the MRI room before, and when he heard the word "Nordren", he looked at the doctor in surprise. The doctor, who was about forty years old, did not look hypocritical when he spoke of Nordren, as if he recommended it solely because the effect was really significant. Listening to the meaning of the doctor's words, Nordren has not officially mass-produced, so he can only get it through special channels, so there is no need for him to make recommendations out of interest.

"You...... Know Nordren? Lin Chen stood up from the bench and asked the doctor.

"You are?" The doctor hesitated.

"I ...... It's a friend of Mr. Xiao Zhan. Lin Chen looked at Zhan Tianming and replied.

"Oh." The doctor didn't ask much, and replied very bluntly, "This drug is very closely related to our neurology, so I have been tracking and observing, and its clinical effect is really good, but this is a later treatment, and the early stage must be mainly based on drugs that promote blood congestion absorption." ”

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, looking at the old man who was unable to move due to brain damage, and Duanyang explained to him what kind of epoch-making medicine it was.

"Is this medicine really that good?" Suddenly, the patient's family members nearby approached.

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

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

The aunt grabbed the doctor: "Didn't you just say that it was okay, my old man also had a cerebral congestion last time, and now he is hemiplegic, is there a cure with this medicine?" ”

"The specific situation depends on your husband's case, which is difficult to say."

"We don't understand what your doctor says!" The aunt was dissatisfied, "You tell me the truth." ”

Seeing that more and more family members of patients around him pricked up their ears, Lin Chen slowly spoke: "But I remember that the listing process of Nordren was quite complicated, and there were many deaths. ”

"I don't know." The doctor put the mask back on, "I'm just proposing a plan, I remember which hotel Zhou Rui will hold a new drug seminar tomorrow, if you are interested, you can go and find out where it is opened, understand it yourself, it should be better than listening to me." ”

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

However, the patient's family at the door of the MRI room exploded.

The aunt with sharp ears grabbed Mr. Xiao Zhan: "Is there anything related to your family, can you get this medicine, is it powerful, you can tell me." ”

Lin Chen retreated to the wall, dodging the families of the patients who came like a storm, and watched as Mr. Xiao Zhan turned into a sampan in the wind and waves, being pulled and pulled, and in the end, Mr. Xiao Zhan's clothes were scratched. probably thought that this person was talking too ink, and the people around him finally let him go.

Zhan Tianming froze in place, and since the word "Nordren" appeared just now, Mr. Xiao Zhan has been full of depression.

Seeing this, Lin Chen walked over, patted the other party's shoulder, and asked, "Is the failed project in your previous bid related to Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical?" 166 Reading Network