Love letters are not allowed in exorcism notes

Chapter 427: Eat people with a short mouth and use soft hands

"You don't have to worry about the expenses. I will ask the finance department to recalculate and deduct everything that can be deducted for you."

When Wang Yunxiao walked to the door of Qin Xiangdong's ward, he heard someone inside saying this.

He waited for a while and then heard Qin Xiangdong's tired and confused voice: "Why is it so expensive?"

Wang Yunxiao curled his lips. He originally thought that with Qin Xiangdong's character, he would never take advantage of this. Even if the police station did not have a budget subsidy, he could make an IOU first and then pay it back slowly.

What a steely man like Qin Xiangdong can't bear the most is owing others favors and second, owing others money.

You don't need to think about it to know that the police department's expenditure on the hospital this time must be an astronomical amount. This amount is so big that even Qin Xiangdong can't be strong enough to speak.

"Western medicines are inherently expensive. If you don't let those foreigners make money, how can they have the motivation to develop new medicines? I can give you a cost price for medicines, but the doctor's labor costs cannot be saved."

The person who spoke inside smiled and said: "They are all top students who have returned from studying abroad. I have to provide for them and coax them like my ancestors. Otherwise, where else can they get a bowl of rice? Especially in the capital, you know how to poach people. How great is the poaching? Besides salary, what else can we give to others?”

Wang Yunxiao opened the door and walked in, and saw a plump middle-aged man in a suit and leather sitting beside Qin Xiangdong's bed.

Cao Mengchang, a wealthy local businessman in Tianmen and a well-known social sage, has donated and built many schools and hospitals in Tianmen over the years. The current Xinya Hospital was invested and built by him eight years ago.

It is indeed a private hospital, and he personally controls the profits and losses, so there is no problem at all if he donates money to build it.

Because there is no such thing as a public hospital in this era, and at that time in the previous dynasty, not many people were willing to spend this wasted money to build a hospital.

No matter what someone does, it must be placed in the specific era and cultural environment in order to objectively evaluate whether it is good or bad.

During the Shang Dynasty, drinking too much wine and eating too much meat were punishable crimes.

If Cao Mengchang's behavior of donating to construction projects were left on the Internet in later generations, he would probably be violently harassed to death by Internet users. How dare you make money for doing good deeds? He must be taken out and shot!
But in this era, there is no doubt that it was a good deed. Even the president praised him highly. It is said that he even wrote a picture for him, which he framed and mounted in his living room. After the establishment of the new government, the market price of the calligraphy soared a hundredfold, but the owner was not short of money and had never thought of selling it.

Seeing Wang Yunxiao walking in, Cao Mengchang laughed and stood up, and said to Qin Xiangdong: "Let's do this for now. You don't have to worry about this matter. I will donate a sum of money to your branch later. I will definitely not make it difficult for you."

Qin Xiangdong frowned and said, "Mr. Cao, I accept your wishes, but..."

"No, no, no, don't refuse in a hurry, think about it carefully."

Cao Mengchang shook his finger and said seriously: "I know what you want to say, but I don't know if you have ever heard of the saying that those who work for others should not freeze to death in the snow."

"If you do good deeds, you will be rewarded. If you are willing to do things, you will be rewarded - this is the concept that the President has always promoted. You, the police department, are willing to risk their lives to protect the safety of the people of Tianmen City. If you do not get the benefits, If so, how do you call on others to learn from you? Do you think your ideological consciousness and personal integrity are more important than this? "

Qin Xiangdong was speechless.

Cao Mengchang walked past Wang Yunxiao, looked at him carefully, patted Wang Yunxiao on the shoulder with satisfaction, nodded and said: "The young man is recovering well, he is young and promising!"

Wang Yunxiao smiled and said nothing. After he left, Qin Xiangdong asked: "Besides me, how many people are hospitalized now?"

"You and I are the only ones left. She won't be able to get out of bed for a while."

"Jiang Xiaotang, right? I understand, let her rest in peace and recover."

Qin Xiangdong coughed and said, "Go and help me go through the discharge procedures. I will go home today."

Wang Yunxiao thought to himself that you don't look like you can get out of bed like this, so he couldn't help but ask: "How much did we spend in total?"

"twelve thousand."

"Seize the young master?"

Qin Xiangdong sighed: "Not much. Mr. Cao just calculated it for me. With so many of us, just occupying someone's special care ward will cost a lot of money a day. And it will also affect their normal business income."

Wang Yunxiao thought that was an exaggeration. I think I heard someone say before that a Steedpunk car only costs 12,000 yuan. And we didn’t take any medicine, we just stayed in the hospital for a few days, and hung up a car with water?
No wonder Qin Xiangdong couldn't speak forcefully.

"Mr. Cao gave us a partial reduction. In addition, the bureau also has a financial budget. We can apply for subsidies. I will go to the Secret Service Bureau for more information... In short, we will not let him donate money. If we take his money, we will not let him donate money." , I won’t be able to explain many things in the future.”

Qin Xiangdong's face showed a deep look of exhaustion. The pain and suffering these days had not brought him as much pressure as a payment slip.

Wang Yunxiao hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "The doctors in the hospital don't prescribe medicine to the patients...is this matter our responsibility?"

Qin Xiangdong frowned when he heard this: "What do you mean? What did you find?"

"There is a doctor hiding medicine."

Wang Yunxiao said: "I asked my people to check, and several doctors no longer prescribe antibacterial drugs to patients. On the surface, it is said that the drug inventory in the pharmacy is tight, and this may be true. But they prescribed the drugs. They keep it in their own hands and don't give it to patients. I guess they judge that the epidemic may spread further, and they can sell it at a higher price privately."

Qin Xiangdong frowned and was silent for a long time, then slowly shook his head and said: "We really can't control it... You can collect more evidence and give it to Mr. Cao later. I believe he can handle it."

"This shouldn't be an isolated case. There are so many hospitals in the city..."

Qin Xiangdong took a deep breath and looked out the window.

"I don't know when this rain will stop. It's only the beginning of July."

After a long silence, he turned around and said seriously: "We can't influence the professional judgment of doctors, but if they sell medicines at high prices in private, it must be a crime. You go call Gao Shan and let's find a solution together."

"We are not afraid of foreign devils who sacrifice themselves to evil gods. What else is there to fear from a few unscrupulous doctors who make money for their conscience? How much money is owed to the hospital? I will make up for it by selling iron. I have nothing to do with them on this kind of principled issue. No room for compromise!”

(End of this chapter)