Gently pushing open the office door, the fat man with a simple face, and a little timid, apologetic look, walked in with a frown, turned around and closed the door gently, from entering the door to closing the door, behaving cautiously.

Wu Qingui and Yang Jingbin, who were in a bad mood, immediately cried and laughed when they saw the appearance of the fat man, and their mood was inexplicably much better at this moment.

This guy always looks like an honest, timid and obedient student, but in fact he is cunning and treacherous, bold, and there is nothing he dare not do. At a young age, he was born in a deep city, sophisticated and sleek, not confined to any emotional constraints, dared to take money to bribe Xu Congjun, dared to talk about ideas in the dean's office, and tied the reputation of the three departments of the college and the entire Beijing University to his personal interests......

"What are you doing here?" Wu Qingui grimaced, raised his hand and pointed at him and scolded: "Look at the good things you did!"

Wen Shuo showed an innocent and confused look: "Dean, what happened?"

Yang Jingbin couldn't help but laugh and lowered his head.

Wu Qingui was angry for a while, and asked again: "What are you doing here?"

Wen Shuo drooped his head, timidly glanced at Teacher Yang who lowered his head, and then showed a simple smile: "I, I actually came to find Teacher Yang, and I heard that the school, the courtyard, and the national archaeological department want to give commendations and commendations to the staff who participated in the archaeological excavation of the Han Tomb in Western Anhui...... I think that in the process of this major archaeological excavation, I personally did not make any outstanding contributions, but more in the work from the senior brothers and sisters, experts and predecessors to learn a wealth of knowledge, accumulated a wealth of experience, these are many people dream of a precious opportunity, I am very honored, so commendation and awards, just give to others, I don't want it, deserve it. ”

Yang Jingbin was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at Wen Shuo, who looked serious, and then looked at Dean Wu, who was also stunned.

The old man Wu Qingui was stunned for a while, and then sneered: "Commendation and commendation, it is not your turn in the first place!"

"Yes, yes, I'm not afraid of anything. Wen Shuo didn't blush at all, and said innocently: "As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, I, a sophomore student, participated in such a major national archaeological excavation project, although I did not hesitate to bear the risk of damaging my reputation for this, and did a great good deed, and I didn't want to repay Engan as an unsung hero, but I can get the opportunity to participate in archaeological excavations, no matter how bad it is, I have nothing to say." So if I am given any commendations and awards, I really can't afford it. What's more, the hearts of people in this world are not ancient, and there may be people who envy and envy me, secretly poke my backbone in private, and make me a little stumbling, I personally don't care, if I block Teacher Yang again, then I will really become a sinner for the ages......!

"Ahem......" Yang Jingbin was embarrassed, turned his head and wanted to find a crack to get into, and wanted to tell everyone loudly, I don't know this fat man, he is definitely not my student!

Wu Qingui snorted, interrupted the fat man's words, and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Also, there is such a small thing...... Wen Shuo said embarrassedly.

Wu Qingui choked for a moment, and said angrily: "Hurry up!"

"This matter ......" Wen Shuo took his eyes off Wu Qingui's face, looked like I wouldn't talk to you, and said to Yang Jingbin: "Teacher Yang, although I have made a certain contribution to this archaeological excavation, I still feel that there is no need to apply for a subsidy for me, the archaeological team is in charge of eating, I am quite content, and I still feel guilty." Besides, the limited allocation funds given by the departments and units would be the best if they could save money for the national treasury and add some benefits to all the members of the working group. Actually, I'm not bragging, we all know that I have money, and I don't care about the little subsidy. ”

Yang Jingbin was a little confused, and looked at Wen Shuo's expression carefully - very serious, not like he was joking.

Why is this guy who walks down the street eager to open every brick to see if he has any money, why is he suddenly so generous?

And Wu Qingui heard some meaning from Wen Shuo's words before and after.

His impatient expression faded, and he leaned back on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, thinking.

Wen Shuo first expressed his merit with joking words, and frankly said that he did not want to praise and commend, the reason was to avoid the turbulent undercurrent on the campus, and at the same time take the responsibility on himself and minimize Yang Jingbin's responsibility.

He himself took the initiative not to give subsidies from the state, while Yang Jingbin took the initiative to give subsidies......

If this news spreads, it will confirm from the side that the reason for arranging Wen Shuo to the working group is not favoritism, but to give Wen Shuo a high demeanor, save people without trying to retribution, and be willing to be an unsung hero as compensation and reward.

And the nature of Yang Jingbin's decision and behavior has changed dramatically.

In particular, Yang Jingbin's character is already destined that he will not explain it to the public in person. Originally, the more he didn't explain, the more he was misunderstood, and the more anger and doubts he aroused. But if these news get out and are strongly proven, then Yang Jingbin's silence will play a better role if he does not explain, and everyone will appreciate his noble character of being willing to bear the burden of infamy and humiliation.

But there must be a precondition for all of this.

That is, the authenticity of the rescue incident, but it is extremely difficult for the public to recognize and believe it, and strong proof is required.

The problem is that under the current turbulent undercurrent, if the university and the academy take the initiative to announce the Wen Shuo rescue incident, it will be a bit deliberate to clarify the feeling of whitewashing, and it is hard to believe that the students and faculty members of Beijing University will feel that the official is just using absurd events as an excuse in a desperate situation.

After all, treating a strange illness with home remedies and superstitions also saved a critically ill person?!

Who would believe it?

Besides, this kind of thing really can't be announced by the school and the academy in a grand manner!

Because, this kind of thing does not conform to the general social environment, and the politics are not correct!

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Qingui opened his eyes, smiled and looked at the fat man who had been smiling for a long time, no skin and no face, and smiled kindly: "Okay, don't hide it anymore, you kid must know the current situation better than anyone else, you are really bold enough to come to me to mess around, tell me, what do you have in mind?"

Wen Shuo looked confused again, and was about to say a few more euphemistic words, but was glared at fiercely by Wu Qingui: "Don't talk nonsense, don't you like to have one thing to say?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Wen Shuo hurriedly scratched his head with a smile and said, "I will contact Shi Zhixue and ask him and his family to send a deputy pennant to Teacher Yang Jingbin, or write a letter of thanks...... In short, it's best to make the news public, as for me, it doesn't matter, the last thing I care about is these false names. ”

Yang Jingbin was stunned.

Wu Qingui frowned slightly.

Wen Shuo continued: "I called the director of the department in charge of diagnosing and treating Shi Zhixue at the Wanxi City Hospital, and he had a teacher, who was said to be a well-known medical expert in our country, who wanted to meet with me to discuss the problem of Chinese medicine in home remedies, but I politely declined this request at that time. This time, for the sake of Mr. Yang's reputation, I took the initiative to contact the other party and strive for them to stand up and do something...... You see?"

"No, no, no!" Yang Jingbin shook his head and waved his hand, and said: "First, they are definitely reluctant to openly talk about superstitious home remedies, because this does not conform to medical common sense, and if they don't do well, they will be burned and criticized. ”

Wu Qingui frowned and thought for a while, then smiled: "I see it's okay! Wen Shuo, you go and get in touch." However, you should communicate with me at any time about the results and ideas of your discussions, and this matter needs to be discussed, just as your teacher is worried, and we should be very cautious when doing these things. ”

"Understood. Wen Shuo looked at the phone on the desk with a smile, and said with a shy face: "Then, then I'll call now?"

Wu Qingui was stunned.

"Long distance phone bills, very expensive. Wen Shuo lowered his head embarrassedly, his expression twisted.

"The entire Beijing University, tens of thousands of faculty and staff!" Wu Qingui scolded with a smile: "I can't find anyone richer than you, you actually cut the door to take advantage of the phone bill in my office, get out of ......"

Wen Shuo got up with a bitter face, but he didn't leave.

Yang Jingbin gave him a look, but he pretended not to see it.

Wu Qingui let out a long sigh, he had no way to take this fat man - after all, the fat man was only nineteen years old, he was a sophomore in his college, and he was a child in his face, half of his own child!

What can elders do to play reasonable tricks on their children?

If you blindly take it seriously, wouldn't it become what you say?!

"Go, go, hurry up!" Wu Qingui smiled, but his tone was extremely impatient, and he urged rather scoldingly.

"Hey!" The fat man immediately ran to the desk with a smile, and he didn't even feel the slightest bit of life, so he sat down on the leather chair of the dean so frankly, pulled the phone in front of him, first dialed the phone of the archaeological working group in western Anhui, and then picked up the microphone and put it in his ear, leaned back, and cocked Erlang's legs.

"Hey, this is the capital, is Shi Zhixue in the station?"

"Oh, okay, let him know for me, I'll call again in ten minutes, okay, goodbye. ”

After hanging up the line, Wen Shuo relied on his extraordinary memory to dial the phone number of Zhu Min's office in West Anhui City Hospital:

"Hey, is it Director Zhu?"

"I'm Wen Shuo, yes, yes, I've already returned to the capital. ”

"Last time you said that the old gentleman, a medical expert, was your teacher, right? He wanted to talk to me about home remedies, and I refused to meet with him at that time, and I felt quite guilty all this time, well, and I have been thinking that if I can make a little contribution to medicine with these things that I know, it is still necessary. ”