It turns out that this Yin Jie, although he is also a member of the national front, has a bad reputation.

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

For the bulls, scientific research management can still be said to be reasonable - perhaps it is more accurate to call it "scientific research guidance", but generally speaking, scientific research management is basically to fool people, and it is good to play a positive role, but it is also very good not to play a negative role.

But this Yin Jie really wants technology without technology, and he wants to be level without level.

But he came again this time, and the reason is very simple, he has enough qualifications.

Huaxia is really a bit criticized in terms of human feelings, obviously it is an academic welfare, but it is necessary to consider the qualifications of administrative management.

Of course, if Yin Jie has outstanding achievements in management, such as being able to win project support funds and the like, it will be fine, but he is not, and the projects he is responsible for are more often in form.

It's inconvenient to talk about the details, anyway, the people in the system who know Yin Jie don't have a very high opinion of him.

So Gu Da called, and he didn't have much intention of pursuing, he was just curious - Yin Jie's reputation is so bad?

Where does Yang Yuxin care, what kind of person is Yin Jie, she just said, this is an emergency, doctors treat diseases, where are there immortals?

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

After all, the little man was known for being good at calculating.

She didn't ask any more anyway, and twenty-four days later, six cancer patients came out of the rehabilitation center.

When I came, there were ten people, and three of them left and one died - in fact, the cure rate of sixty percent is quite high.

Of the six people who came out, four had to undergo at least two or more surgeries - these heroes were too overdrawn themselves.

But this doesn't matter, the cancer cells in the body have been eliminated, and the worst enemy has succumbed.

After the treatment was completed this time, three days later, Yang Yuxin received another call from the old man - the treatment effect was very good, and the next batch of thirty people would arrive soon to do a good job of reception.

Yang Yuxin choked, she didn't ask Feng Jun at all, and said directly, "There are no treatment indicators at present, let's talk about it in half a year." ”

Of course, Feng Jun can continue to be treated, and Huahua also enjoys this experience very much - it likes to save lives, and the more people there are, the better.

But he found that if he continued to develop at this pace, Luohua Manor might become a "Zhengyang Cancer Hospital", and he felt that he had to step on the brakes.

Tumor hospital or something, it sounds like a joke, after all, if you want to use this name, there are many qualifications to do, and Feng needs to make up for a medical license or something.

Of course, these obstacles may be more difficult for ordinary people to handle, but Feng Jun believes that as long as he is willing to let go, these problems will not be a problem - even if the procedures in the hospital are more difficult to approve, it will only take a day or two to set up a recuperation center or something.

However, the next thing is the problem, once it is formalized and industrialized, all kinds of equipment and manpower will definitely be replenished, and then there will be too many problems, think about the persistent male nurse can know that he will get into huge trouble.

Feng Jun felt that he had a sense of social responsibility, and there was no problem with the three views, but it was impossible for him to indulge in mundane affairs.

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

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

After all, Yu Lao was still in the manor, and the barberry was his basic plate, he discouraged this irrational behavior, and found Feng Jun about this matter, "Don't be too willful, if you can treat those people, let's do it." ”

Feng Jun finally said that I can treat 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, so I hope that the cure rate will be set at 60%.

That is to say, twenty people, he cures twelve of them even if they are qualified, and the remaining eight are dead or alive, and he is not responsible for anything.

In other words: he's applying for death indicators.

Yu Lao actually guessed that Feng Jun was so resistant, probably because he didn't want to delay his cultivation, and he ...... It is estimated that it will pay a big price.

And he also hopes that he will not oversqueeze the young man's therapeutic potential – this potential is simply too precious.

Yin Jie's matter, Yu Lao also heard about it, he realized that this precious resource has already begun to be abused, then, of course, he can't fish with all his might, so that once the people who really need it appear, there will be no more resources here.

Old man Yu is more treacherous, he openly announced to the outside that this guy is actually a magic stick, and lacks a minimum of care for patients - if you don't believe it, please see Yin Jie, so when everyone is not exhausted, don't take your life as a child's play.

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

However, such insiders are a minority after all, and Yu Lao's whereabouts are extremely secret, and no one dares to leak them casually.

When most people hear what happened to Yin Jie, they will inevitably feel cold in their hearts, the death of a cancer patient is not an accident, but an unexpected death from a ruptured blood vessel and internal bleeding.

Then the matter of the death index was also raised, and when I thought that the other party was just a magic stick, many people retreated.

They inquired about the six healed people again, and finally determined that there were really no medical staff there, just a person who resembled a nanny, who served them regularly—on a regular basis, not at any time.

So in the second batch of more than 30 people, only sixteen were willing to come in the end, and in order not to waste the indicators, someone stuffed four more related households into it - it must be the rich kind.

The organization of these twenty people has fully learned the lesson of the last time, and those patients who are too serious have not been sent here at all.

However, Feng Jun eliminated two more this time, both of whom were added in later.

But this time, he didn't refund the deposit, but just said, "If there is a similar situation 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 mouth, and he implanted those sensitive things under the skin, can he hide from them?

The escort said that he didn't understand, "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, I don't understand your words very well, what kind of situation is it like?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and shook his head lightly, "I don't care if you really don't understand or fake you don't understand, the important thing is ...... I have already told you that the next time there is such a problem, the deduction of money is a trivial matter, and I will cut the number of places, irreversibly. ”

Of course, this one didn't really understand, so he turned around and went to call.

A master who was removed from the list began to have seizures, "Swallow me 100 million...... Lord Fengshan, this is not my intention, I will give you another 100 million, can you give it a chance?"

Feng Jun didn't bother to look at him...... 100 million want to buy me?

His arrogance had finally aroused the displeasure of this man, and time was running out anyway, and now the last hope was dashed.

He sneered, "Mr. Feng, I have always felt that you are a character and worthy of my respect, but now it seems that you are really a villain who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and you all know that I am forced to be helpless...... If you can't afford to mess with them, you're going to deduct my money?"

When Feng Jun heard this, he finally turned his head to look at him, and then said with a strange expression, "What kind of person I am, I just know it myself, as for what you think of me...... Do I need to care?"

These words are simply crazy, and combined with his expression, he treats the other party as an ant at all.

This person could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, "Since you refuse to communicate, then you can only see in court." ”

Feng Jun was also angry when he heard this, you have an instrument on you, and you want to probe my secrets, if it is not impossible to accept it locally, I will definitely sue you for the crime of infringing on trade secrets, now it's good, a sentence of "forced helpless" can be explained?

However, he still didn't bother to argue with the other party - he was not a person at the same level at all, he just said lightly, "If you really insist on receiving treatment, I don't care...... Remember, I have a mortality indicator here. ”

Fight, I'll let you into the room now to see if you have the guts to enter!

Hearing this, he was stunned, and after thinking about it, he muttered to the people around him, took a knife, rolled up his trouser leg directly, and slashed his little stomach.

There was a wound that had just been stitched up, and the thread had not been removed, so he cut the wound again, broke the bloody wound, 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 come into contact with a lot of rich people, but it was indeed rare to be able to make such a heavy hand after being rich, he smiled noncommittally, "The desire to survive is very strong." ”

Seeing that he didn't respond positively, he hurriedly spoke, "That 100 million doesn't count, I'll give another 200 million." ”

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

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

Feng Jun took two steps forward, and in front of everyone's eyes, he raised his foot to crush the beads into powder, and then coughed lightly, "Okay, you can leave if you give it away, Xiao Li, you announce the relevant discipline......"

At seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Jun took Li Shishi to the rehabilitation center with a swagger and directly fed sleeping pills to the eighteen patients.

That's right, he made it clear that this was a sleeping pill, and he just had to say - "I'll do it when you sleep".

But these sick numbers can't be left uneaten, and they are here to be treated.

(Updated to, Summon Commuter Pass.) ）