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"I'm."

Su Mu nodded.

"I'm Director Hu's secretary Bai Jiahe, you can call me Xiaobai or Secretary Bai." Bai Jiahe introduced himself.

"Secretary Bai, hello."

"Su Dong, that's how it is. There is a situation that I need to explain to you." Bai Jiahe said with an apologetic face, "Our deputy director has a temporary meeting and we can't leave. We agreed to sign the contract at 11:20, and we may have to wait until 11:50." [-], you don't mind?"

"It's ok."

Su Mu is not a person who cares about every detail, and the other party's attitude is not bad, he can still afford to wait for three to ten minutes.

Just like that, Su Mu and Gao Hai waited in the office hall.

Soon 11:50 passed.

12:20 passed.

A full hour!

Is this being left out in the cold?

Just as Su Mu's patience was exhausted bit by bit, Secretary Bai ran out again.

"Director Su, I'm really sorry." Secretary Bai said apologetically, "Director Hu just finished a meeting."

"Let's start signing the contract after the meeting." Gao Hai said impatiently.

"It's like this." Secretary Bai explained: "We have a leader from the Medical Insurance Department, and we need Director Hu to report on our work.

Can you see if this works? You two go to the cafeteria of our unit to have a meal first. After the meal, I will ask you to sign a contract with Director Hu at around 01:30. "

"alright."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Su Mu saw that Bai Jiahe's attitude was so sincere, so he didn't continue to make things difficult for him, but returned: "Anyway, it's time for dinner, let's go eat first."

Department of Health canteen.

This canteen was originally the exclusive canteen of the Department of Health. After the establishment of the Medical Insurance Department, it was used together with the Department of Health.

Both colleagues from the Department of Health and the Department of Medical Insurance eat in this cafeteria.

"Old Zhang, your Department of Health has been worrying a lot recently." Xiao Chengdong, director of the Department of Medical Insurance, joked.

"There are indeed a lot of bad things." Zhang Mingyuan said with a mournful face, "I don't know what happened recently, and all the major media have trouble with our hospital.

No, in just two days, more than a dozen doctors have been exposed to participate in medical rebates.

If this trend continues, it won't be long before the entire Dragon Kingdom will set off a trend of picketing for prescription rebates. "

"Who can blame this?" Xiao Chengdong gloated and said, "If you want to blame, you can only blame them for their lack of heart.

Prescribing rebates, this kind of immoral thing, since they did it, they have to bear the corresponding responsibility. "

"Can I not know?" Xiao Chengdong explained: "You also know that the income of our doctors is really not high on the books.

Especially younger doctors, they have no professional titles and no ability to perform surgery independently.

Hospital bonuses and department bonuses are not much distributed to them.

In addition, at their age, mortgages and car loans are huge.

It is inevitable that some people will go astray. "

Xiao Chengdong can understand this point, the doctor industry is getting more and more popular as it gets older.

The older you are, the higher your qualifications and experience, the level allowance plus department and hospital bonuses will naturally increase.

As for young doctors, they are inexperienced, have no professional title, and are at the age of spending a lot of money, so. ． ． ． ． ．

"Hey..." Xiao Chengdong sighed softly and said, "I do understand their situation.

But no matter how you say it, you can't do illegal things.

It's all right now, let's just cancel the doctor's professional qualification.

He also faces more than three years in prison. "

"Young people, you have to pay for the mistakes you made, no one's fault."

The two chatted casually.

Suddenly Zhang Mingyuan's secretary came over: "Director, here is a document that needs your signature."

Zhang Mingyuan took the document from the secretary. It was an indicative document from his superiors and needed to be signed now. He habitually asked the secretary, "Give me the pen."

The secretary touched his pocket subconsciously, only then realized that he forgot to bring a pen when he came out in a hurry.

Seeing the anxious look of the secretary, Zhang Mingyuan frowned, and blamed him: "I've been with me for two years, and I'm still so fussy about doing something."

"Director, don't be angry, I'll find it for you right away." The secretary immediately admitted his mistake, and then began to borrow pens from people around him.

Who brings a pen when they come down to eat?

I asked around and didn't ask.

Seeing that the leader was about to explode, the secretary began to look desperate.

At this moment, a voice came: "Use mine."

It was none other than Su Mu and Gao Hai who came to the cafeteria to eat.

Su Mu handed the pen to the secretary, and the secretary said excitedly, "Thank you! Thank you!"

"Small things."

Su Mu didn't take it seriously either, and directly took Gao Hai to find an empty seat and started eating.

Here, the secretary hastily handed over the pen to Xiao Chengdong's hand, Zhang Mingyuan's anger subsided, and reprimanded him: "Be more serious in handling things in the future.

Get someone to sign the contract, at least have a pen ready. "

"I know I was wrong." The secretary hastily admitted his mistake.

Zhang Mingyuan, who took the pen, quickly signed his name on the document, handed the pen and the document to the secretary, and said, "Go back."

"and many more."

Just as the secretary was about to leave, Xiao Chengdong stopped him.

"Director Xiao, what's the matter?" the secretary asked timidly.

"Give me the pen in your hand." Xiao Chengdong looked straight at the pen and said.

"pen?"

The secretary looked at the pen in his hand in astonishment, and then handed it to Xiao Chengdong in doubt.

Xiao Chengdong took the pen handed over by the secretary with a frown, and looked at it seriously.

With the flipping of the pen, Xiao Chengdong frowned more and more.

"Old Xiao, are you okay? Why is your face so ugly?" Second Monk Zhang Mingyuan asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with this pen? You've been staring at it for a long time."

Xiao Chengdong did not answer Zhang Mingyuan's question, but excitedly asked Zhang Mingyuan's secretary with a pen, "Where did you borrow this pen from?"

Although the secretary was a little puzzled and didn't know what Xiao Chengdong was going crazy, he pointed in the direction of Su Mu honestly and said, "That pen was lent to me by that gentleman."

Following the direction pointed by the secretary, Xiao Chengdong saw an old man and a young man.

Xiao Chengdong pondered for a while, then walked towards Su Mu with a pen in his hand.

After approaching, the excitement subsided a little, and then put on a smiling face and said, "This is your pen, right?"

Su Mu raised his head to look, and replied, "Is it used up?"

"Well, it's used up." Xiao Chengdong replied, "Thank you.

Looking at the two face-to-face students, they don't look like people from our Department of Health and Medical Insurance Department. "

Before Su Mu could speak, Gao Hai took the initiative to explain: "This is Dong Su, the chairman of our Dawu Hospital, and I am Gao Hai, the vice president of Dawu Hospital."

"Oh, so it's Su Dong from Dawu Hospital." In the medical system, Xiao Chengdong had heard Su Mu's name a lot.

I have also seen Su Mu's photo, but I didn't match the number before.

Now when I know the name, I instantly match the number with the photo.

"You are Dong Su, it's a pleasure to meet you." Xiao Chengdong smiled.

"It's just borrowing a pen, there's no need to be so polite." Su Mu retracted the pen subconsciously and continued to eat.

"It's like this. I'm a pen collector. I think your pen is quite old, so it shouldn't be yours?" Xiao Chengdong asked tentatively.

"No."

The origin of the pen is no secret. Su Mu didn't need to hide it at all, and said directly: "This pen was given to me by a friend of mine."

"A friend?" Xiao Chengdong continued to ask, "Is that friend of yours surnamed Qiao?"

"How do you know?" Su Mu looked at Xiao Chengdong in surprise and asked.

"The elders of our family are old friends with the elders of Qiao's family." Xiao Chengdong explained: "I saw this pen when I was young.

This is a good pen, you should keep it well. "

Chapter 154 The fountain pen is backstabbing ([-])

All pen collectors are bullshit.

Xiao Chengdong has never had this hobby. The reason why he said this is mainly to find out how Su Mu got this pen.

You should know that this pen is not an ordinary pen.

There is a deep history in this.

There are not too many people who know this period of history, and Xiao Chengdong is barely one of them.

As for one of the songs, we have to start from the older generation.

Xiao Chengdong's grandfather and Qiao Mingxue's grandfather are old comrades-in-arms, and they have experienced the national war and the founding war together.

When I was young, the two families often walked around.

However, since Mr. Xiao passed away, there has been less movement between the two families.

When I was a child, my grandfather once took the young Xiao Chengdong to Qiao's house, and heard the history of this pen from my grandfather.

Back then, Mr. Qiao let the young Xiao Chengdong write with this pen.

Xiao Chengdong is very familiar with this pen.

However, to his surprise.

This pen, which was offered as a treasure by the Qiao family, unexpectedly appeared in the hands of a young man.

What is even more incomprehensible is that this historically significant fountain pen is regarded as an ordinary signature fountain pen.

This made Xiao Chengdong somewhat sad.

Unfortunately, this thing is not my own.

If it is his own, he must treasure it and treat it as a family heirloom to pass on to his children and grandchildren.

However, judging by Su Mu's appearance and attitude, it seems that he doesn't know much about the history of this pen.

Presumably it was sent by the younger generation of the Qiao family.

When sending it out, it is possible that the information related to this pen was deliberately hidden.

Otherwise, give Su Mu ten guts, and he wouldn't dare to shake this pen around.

Judging from Su Mu's age, he should be in his 20s.

At this age, Qiao Mingxue is the only person related to the Qiao family.

One man and one woman, such an obvious relationship, Xiao Chengdong naturally understood it.

Su Mu looked at Xiao Chengdong helplessly.

Is this guy out of his mind?

From here until now, I have been staring at my pen.

he. ． ． ． ． ．