Corning Hospital was seized of fake drugs by an inspection team from the Drug Administration, which caused a lot of stirring in the coastal area.After all, as an old high-end private hospital, Corning Hospital's fame in the city of Binhai is still quite large.

Moreover, this time the Food and Drug Administration suddenly came to the inspection, the movement was not small, and it was said that it had also encountered violent resistance to law enforcement.

The most widely circulated version on the outside is:

The inspection team, which received an anonymous report, engaged in a surprise attack and found fake drugs directly in the hospital's dispensing room.

Not only that, the audit team also found a hidden studio in the hospital dedicated to making fake drugs.

Among them, found a variety of drugs plastic molds, additives and other tools and raw materials for the production of fake drugs.

The hospital saw that the matter was exposed, in order to destroy the evidence, and the slandering the inspection team was a doctor to find things.

The security of the hospital was also instied to snatch evidence from the members of the audit team and to try to imprison all members of the audit team.

At the critical moment, the police who received the alarm rushed to the hospital and stopped the violence.

At nearly eleven o'clock on Thursday night, Jinding Building settled apartment.

Lin Jie accompanied Ankexin and finally waited for An Weiser to return from the outside.

An Kexin, who got up to meet, smelled a faint wine from An Weizer, worried and blamed: "Dad, you will not resist the temptation to secretly drink the Moutai?"

An Weiser grunted and said indignantly, "I don't want to endure, but I have to endure."

"President Cheng, President Yuan, and the two people of the Drug Administration are very shameless."

"They didn't give me a chance to drink at all, and on the pretext that the four guys had divided the bottle of Moutai for my sake, and I could only smell it."

Ankexin helped him to the sofa and sat down, laughing, "If you don't drink, that's the best thing."

“Dad, is everything safe?”

An Weize took Lin Jie and handed over a glass of water, took a sip, and nodded, “They have collected the data and will return to Beijing tomorrow.”

“Furthermore, because this has aroused the attention of the public opinion, the police and the procuratorial organs have to intervene in advance in this case.”

“Now the evidence is clear, and there have been incidents of violent resistance.”

"Now, Corning Hospital is dead."

An Weize said, “According to the director of the Food and Drug Administration, the amount of this fake drug should not be small from the various fake raw materials such as powders, dyes, and capsules seized.”

An Weize further said: "Another comrade Chen of the Food and Drug Administration said that although there is no confession from the head of Corning Hospital, from the current preliminary collation of data to calculate, the value of the case involved in this case is at least 10 million or more."

Anke laughed and said, "If you don't die, you won't die, and you don't deserve sympathy at all."

“The previous profitability at Corning Hospitals should have been good.Even if the number of patients has decreased by a few per cent in the past year, there has been no loss.”

"I can't believe that Corning Hospital will do its hands and feet on drugs."

An Weizer was silent for a moment, and Yoyo said, "This should have something to do with the struggle for power within Corning Hospital."

"According to the director of the Food and Drug Administration, when Hu Yuanqing was controlled, it was simply a fog."

“When he was told why, he also said out loud that it was defamatory that such an absurd thing could not have happened at Corning Hospital.”

“But when he sees a series of evidence, he is silent, and his face is black and terrible.”

“There are also fake drugs that have been found, which are basically high-priced drugs for the treatment of various types of heart and cardiovascular diseases, and drugs in other departments have not yet been found.”

"Preliminary judgment, the main use of this fake drug should be Hu Yuanqing's big brother, the famous head of the heart surgery Hu Yuankui."

Anke snapped and said, “Hu Yuanqing is the president, and this responsibility is not a ‘unknowing’ that can be excused.”

“Dad, I’ll tell you something...”

She laughed, “I learned from lawyer Li Haoxiang that since the law firm advertised on Wednesday to gather patients who had seen a doctor at Corning Hospital to prepare for a class action, more than 200 people had contacted them.”

“There are several other law firms in the sea, and similar summons announcements have been issued.”

"It's like you predicted, Corning Hospital is going to hit the dog."

“That’s the social reality!”

An Weiser stood up and said with some tiredness, "It's late, let's all rest."

Lin Jie and Anke agreed and accompanied him to the second floor.

An Weiser thought of another matter and told him: "Most of the people in the mixed system are a group of oily people, and you can communicate as little as possible."

"The two comrades of the Food and Drug Administration who ate with us today were also led by one side, but they came to eat with a bruises on the bruises of the eyes, cheeks or the corners of the mouth."

“The two said they were beaten in a dispute with the security guards at Corning Hospital.”

"They brought a dozen players, they could have been hiding behind the team, but they were beaten."

“Ajay, why do you say that?”

Lin Jie laughed, "Maybe he was hit on purpose."

“This injury, for both of them, is a badge of honor, a proof of merit.”

He smiled and said, “I think so too.”

There was no need for class, and Lin Jie suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Now his only routine of the week is weekly talk coaching.

However, this also changes with the continuous progress of students and the familiarity with his requirements, the workload is reduced a lot.

Before eleven o’clock on Friday morning, Lin Jie had finished all the conversation this time.

However, this side of the Yan Beichen just left, Yuan Guangxi came to the office with a puff of documents.

“Expert Lin, this is the information of 90 students who screened for medical orientation classes...”

Hearing this number, Lin Jie's eyes immediately rounded up and said angrily, "President Yuan, I need twenty-nine people, not ninety people, you... no fever?" 」

Yuan Guang smiled, "I'm not old, of course, I know you need twenty-nine people."

“But what...”

He explained: “After a rigorous selection by the panel of experts, it was found that the results of the first dozens of students were as different as if they could not open a gap at all.”

“The Panel of Experts agreed that these dozens of people are very good and that it is a loss to abandon everyone.”

“They are also worried that they will accidentally lose the future world famous doctor...”

"So you sent together the information of these men, and you have chosen twenty-nine of them."

"After all, these twenty-nine people are Lin experts, you know best what qualities you need."

Listening to this, Lin Jie was very embarrassed and whispered: "President Yuan, you are embarrassed by me."

“Actually, I don’t know how to select students.”

That being said, he also took over this thick piece of information from Yuan Guangxi.

Looking at it casually, he found that each piece of information recorded a student's personal information, secondary school academic performance, interview assessment results, as well as the results of various tests, interview professor comments and so on.

Lin Jie had generally seen the three-point data, and his head hurt even more.

The academic performance of these three people is very good, and the difference is small.

There is also the expert professor's interview comments, are this outstanding, that is excellent, so that Lin Jie for a while do not know, who these three people is better.

He suddenly remembered something and asked, “President Yuan, the few people I have told you about, do they have any information in this?”

Yuan Guangxi was obviously very familiar with this matter, without hesitation: "There is only one, that is, Shu Hongwen's students."

“Although he is only a second-year student, he is very mature and very good in all aspects.”

“Oh, I need to tell you...”

Yuan Guangxi said: "The student who said hello, Meng Zhaohai, only showed a face on the first day of interview screening and reported."

“After that, the student disappeared without taking any written examinations and interviews.”

Lin Jie said, unconcerned: "These people who said hello at that time were just giving them a chance, and as for whether they could pass, they were all on their own."

With that said, he pulled out Shu Hongwen's information and put it aside.

"However, since it is on his own ability, through the interview screening, sent to me, how can you be preferentially treated."

"This is the first person I have chosen."

Subsequently, Lin Jie picked up this data and confirmed the question: "President Yuan, the expert review team really agreed that these dozens of people are very good, and it is a loss to give up who?"

Yushu said seriously, “Of course!”

"They are really not sure, the last list of twenty-nine people, simply send these people's information, together."

Lin Jie oh, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

With this, he put his hands hard and threw the student material in his hand to the ceiling.

With a loud voice, the data dispersed.

Some fell on the desk, more on the floor.

Lin Jie laughed, “President Yuan, who falls on my desk is the chosen candidate.”

Such an operation, so that Yuan Guangxi was stunned, really can not help but say: "Lin experts, you choose a candidate, is it too much a game?"

“How can it be a game?”

“President Yuan, you said that the Panel of Experts agreed that these people are very good, and it is a loss to abandon anyone.”

"The same good, the final win, it takes a little luck."

Lin Jie said, “This is the reality of society.”

"The last person who laughs may not be the strongest person, but he must be the one who has luck."

"Then luck is also a kind of strength."

In the face of Lin Jie's vibration and resignation, Yuan Guangxi opened his mouth, and finally said helplessly: "Indeed, luck is also a kind of strength."

The approved Lin Jie, smiling and collecting the information on the desk.

He counted, only twenty-seven copies, plus Shu Hongwen, still a bad one.

Lin Jie looked at the ground and prepared to choose a random one.

At this time, he saw a photo that seemed to be familiar.

Lin Jie picked up the information and saw the name written on the data: "Xie Linlin?"

Yuan Guangxi heard his words and explained: "This Xue Linlin, she is your number one fan, the girl at your book signing meeting..."

As a reminder, Lin Jie remembered who she was.

After a while, he smiled and said, “Xie Linlin, bloody, this name, I know that there is a chance with the surgeon...”