Geng Wenyang asked curiously, "The municipal hospital asked you how much money?"

Zhongyun said: "For more than a year, they have to ask me to pay 30,000 yuan."

"Thirty thousand dollars?" Geng Wenyang said with a smile: "It's really a lion's mouth, and the municipal hospital really dares to ask for it."

"They have my files, that's why they dare to ask for a high price." Zhongyun complained, "Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to ask for such a price."

Geng Wenyang thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll talk to you Dean Yang tomorrow and help you get this done."

Zhongyun didn't expect him to offer to help, and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "It would be best if you could help me come forward!" If you go, you can do it!"

Geng Wenyang smiled and said, "That's not necessarily, I'm not omnipotent, I can only say that I do my best."

In the catastrophe during the day, Geng Wenyang and Zhongyun both spent a lot of physical strength and energy, and the two of them chatted for a while and arrived at sleepiness.

Geng Wenyang saw Zhongyun yawning, and said intimately, "Sister Yun, go back and rest. I want to go to bed early, and I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to help you with that."

Zhongyun only felt that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, so he had to stand up and say, "Okay, I'll go back first, and you can rest early."

The next morning, after Geng Wenyang had breakfast, he drove in the car and took Zhongyun to the municipal hospital. Zhongyun was afraid that he would be embarrassed by acquaintances, so he hid in the car and didn't come out. After Geng Wenyang got out of the car, he entered the office building on the west side in a grand manner, and went straight to the vice president's office on the second floor according to Zhongyun's instructions.

Luckily, Geng Wenyang knocked on the door of the vice president's office, and Yang Feng was looking at the documents inside.

"Dean Yang, hello!" Geng Wenyang greeted him officially.

Yang Feng looked him up and down and said, "...... are you?"

"I'm Zhongyun's younger brother." Geng Wenyang said bluntly: "We saw each other when she jumped off the building that day."

"Oh, yes! It's you!" Yang Feng quickly remembered Geng Wenyang's identity, and said with a stunned expression, "...... you came to me?"

"Or for my sister." Geng Wenyang said indifferently: "My sister wants to be admitted to graduate school, but she said that our hospital does not agree, so I came over to ask."

It turned out to be for this! Yang Feng leaned back in his chair fearlessly and said, "Our unit has a rule that people like your sister who want to leave before completing their service must pay a training fee."

"I know." Geng Wenyang said with a smile: "Since it is called a cultivation fee, it is natural that the longer the cultivation time, the higher the amount paid."

Yang Feng hesitated, "Uh...... I guess that's what I can say."

"That's it." Geng Wenyang said, "My sister has only been working here for a year, so why not just pay the training fee for one year?"

Yang Feng's mind turned, and he realized that he had fallen into someone else's trap, and immediately said angrily, "You can't say that! She only worked for one year during the five-year service, and she had to pay for the remaining four years."

"Then I don't understand." Geng Wenyang tilted his head and said, "The longer the cultivation period, the less the cultivation fee will be, and if the cultivation period is shorter, you will have to pay more, this reason doesn't make sense."

Yang Feng saw that he was going around and wanted to get himself in, and he couldn't hold back for a while and said, "This is the rule of the unit, no matter what you think about or not, you have to implement it."

Geng Wenyang saw that he suddenly lowered his face, and said with a smile, "Dean Yang, you are fooling me. What training fee is not a training fee, it's not a matter of your words. I'll just ask you, can this cultivation fee be waived?"

"Nope!" Yang Feng said righteously: "As the vice president of the hospital, I must fulfill my duties and act in accordance with the rules, and I must not engage in favoritism and malpractice to the detriment of the public and private interests."

Geng Wenyang grinned and said, "Dean Yang, when you went to the East Hall of Mine No. 7 to be happy, why didn't you fulfill your duties and do things according to the rules?"

Yang Feng's face changed greatly when he heard the words in the east hall, and he pointed at him and said, "You...... What do you say?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Geng Wenyang sneered, "My sister will come to you for a stamp. To cover it or not to cover it, you can decide for yourself."

After that, Geng Wenyang didn't wait for him to react and got up

Pull the door open and walk away.

"You ......" Yang Feng had the heart to stop it, but he didn't have the guts. The days of happiness in Jing Shuangyi's secret courtyard were pressed on top of his head like a thousand pounds of boulders at this time, making him have to bow his head and give in.

In 1991, the number of graduate students in the country was less than 100,000, and there were only a few thousand in each province. Therefore, in order to save manpower and material resources, most provinces adopt the practice of selecting two or three designated cities to register and set up examination rooms for examinations.

The registration and examination centers for the Maritime Provincial Postgraduate Entrance Examination are only located in Ningzhou City, the provincial capital where universities are concentrated, and Haizhou City in the east. Therefore, after successfully getting the registration form stamped by the municipal hospital, Zhongyun also had to go to Ningzhou, the provincial capital, to go through the registration procedures. She was embarrassed to trouble Geng Wenyang to accompany her, and planned to step on the train to the provincial capital alone.

However, Geng Wenyang learned from the rescue of Zhongyun that he needed to establish an effective information collection system and act as much as the law allowed.

Efficient, fast, safe and legal, this kind of information-gathering is like dancing on the tip of a knife, and there is no room for the slightest mistake. The person responsible for managing and directing the system must know the law, preferably a professional who is proficient in the law, to ensure that the information gathering operation is carried out within the legal framework.

For Geng Wenyang, there happens to be one of the most suitable candidates, he is Sun Hao, an intern at a law firm in a provincial capital.

The establishment of an information collection system was not clear on the phone, so he could only go to the provincial capital to meet Sun Hao for an interview. Geng Wenyang decided to drive to the provincial capital in person, and took Zhongyun with him along the way.

Along the way, Zhongyun, who can finally realize his dream of going to graduate school, is extremely excited, and he talks a lot, and he is a little suspicious of falling into a state of chattering.

"Our Dean Yang is really good." She was grateful, "Not only did they waive all my training fees, but they also helped me smooth up my relationship. If it weren't for his help, the hospital's stamps might not have been stamped today."

Geng Wenyang certainly knew why Yang Feng cooperated so happily. However, looking at the sunny smile on Zhongyun's face, he really couldn't bear to break the perfect image of the hospital leaders in the hearts of the girls, so he could only talk and cope.

In fact, at the level of municipal hospital-level leaders, a person with a medical education background can be competent, but some people are noble, some are despicable, some are capable, and some are modest.

For the ordinary staff in the hospital, the hospital-level leaders are usually out of reach, which creates a mysterious fear of them. In fact, once they leave their positions, they are just ordinary people, and sometimes they are not even as conscious as ordinary workers.

Zhongyun has only been working for more than a year, and he is far from realizing the contradictions and changes of human nature, the complexity and cruelty of the workplace, so it is inevitable to have idealistic concepts about some things.