Peng Guang also participated in the matter of getting room rebates from the hotel.

Therefore, he could only obey Yan Weizhong's arrangements honestly.

It happened last night that Vice President Wang Yinjiang had a dinner outside and his mobile phone turned off. Peng Guang could not find anyone, so he could only break into the office early this morning. Fortunately, Yan Weizhong's wife was also present, so he dragged Wang Yinjiang over.

"Secretary Peng, how much does your finance department charge for the hotel?"

Without any warning, Liu Tianming suddenly started to speak: "Thirty thousand? Fifty thousand? Or more? Even if I beat Yan Weizhong, a bastard, it's not your turn to jump out and talk to him, right? The hospital has a personnel system of the hospital. Why should your finance department point fingers? Also, I did beat Yan Weizhong, and he was beaten very badly by me. Why don't you ask him why? Since beating people is wrong and beating people is illegal, why didn't Yan Weizhong call the police? Even if it was far from the city at the hotel at that time, I think the police would definitely rush over once they get the news. So many people in the hospital saw me beat him Yan Weizhong. At that time, he called the woman to be happy in the bed. Why didn't anyone come out to take care of it?"

A series of questions made the Finance Chief Peng Guang speechless.

Vice President Wang Yinjiang also came to his senses, with a very surprised expression on his face.

From these words, he heard a lot of fresh content that Yan Weizhong’s wife and Peng Guang had not said to him.

"What? Yan Weizhong summoned a prostitute in a hotel?"

"Have your finance department really received kickbacks from hotels?"

These two questions are very critical. Wang Yinjiang suddenly felt that he was completely used as a gun by Peng Guang and Yan Weizhong's wife, and he couldn't help but rush up with anger, with a gray face, and did not say hello to the director Song Jiahao. He gritted his teeth and walked out of the room.

When Peng Guang saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly followed behind and left quickly. Now, he needed to explain to Wang Yinjiang as soon as possible. Otherwise, things would become uncontrollable.

The door closed again and the room became quiet again.

"I will be responsible for this matter."

Song Jiahao said in a depressed mood: "There is one more thing, our research in the basement, and Dr. Chen... has been discovered."

"What did you say?"

Liu Tianming's expression became solemn. Compared to before, it was not important to fire or resign. He blurted out nervously: "Who discovered it?"

"A doctor in the laboratory department is called Qian Guangsheng."

Song Jiahao's face was a little pale and his tone was a little heavy: "He might have discovered there a few days ago. I don't know how he got the key. He walked out when I went in last night."

Liu Tianming asked: "So, did Qian Guangsheng see Dr. Chen?"

"Of course I saw it."

Song Jiahao looked at him with dissatisfaction: "The place below is so big, how can it be hidden? When the door was opened, I fed Dr. Chen's meat, and he saw everything... There was no way, so I had to make up a half-true and half-false story, and I don't know how much he believed. However, he was willing to cooperate with us."

Liu Tianming's thin face suddenly appeared in Qian Guangsheng's mind, and he asked in confusion: "Since he has seen Dr. Chen, is he still willing to cooperate?"

"Who knows? Maybe he was frightened."

Song Jiahao shook his head mockingly: "Anyway, the matter has been hidden for the time being. We have to speed up the research progress. Since the first person knows it, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be spread. Dr. Chen cannot continue to stay there. We must dare to solve all problems before the matter is exposed."

Liu Tianming calmed down: "What, do you want to deal with Dr. Chen? When?"

"You have to transport her away as soon as possible!"

Song Jiahao corrected the mistake in Liu Tianming's words: "Dr. Chen is the best living body for experiments, and it is a waste to deal with it like this. I have found a place outside and are looking for someone to decorate and install various protective measures. Once the project there is over, I will transport Dr. Chen over immediately."

Liu Tianming was surprised: "You are not giving up? Things have come to this point and we must solve Dr. Chen as soon as possible. No, I don't agree with your plan. Let's do it tonight, and I have prepared tools and bags. She is no longer a human being, and kill her... there will be no psychological burden."

"No! I'm not sure!"

Song Jiahao suddenly raised his voice. He also realized that doing so would attract attention from outside. He quickly lowered his voice, looked at Liu Tianming very angrily, and said gritting his teeth: "My research has reached the most critical moment. You can't imagine what I found in Dr. Chen's body. You should take a look at it yourself, and you will understand the significance of this research. If she is ruined now, then all her efforts will be wasted. Do you understand?"

This is the first time that Liu Tianming has seen Song Jiahao show such a terrifying expression.

It was very ferocious, like a beast that could pounce on it at any time and bite off one's throat.

After thinking for a few seconds, Liu Tianming narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you find?"

"A completely different mutant cell."

When she mentioned her favorite thing, Song Jiahao's expression and tone became gentler, and even felt a little intoxicated: "They are elites in the entire cell tissue. You can't imagine how important their existence will have to the entire research. They are the top of the pyramid and the controller of everything. I have understood the reason why Dr. Chen was in physical condition. The number of elite cells was too small to have a control effect on her. A large number of robbers took advantage of the situation... Well, can you understand? Just like the famous riots in history, they used the number of rebels like a sea of ​​rebels to subdue the orthodox superiors who should have been orthodox. Then everything changed."

Liu Tianming sat there listening quietly. He saw a sense of fanaticism in Song Jiahao's eyes.

Perhaps, this is the source of motivation for him to dare to go crazy and willing to go crazy.

"Just do what you said! Transfer Dr. Chen as soon as possible."

Liu Tianming's tone was very calm, full of undeniable meaning: "We are indeed collaborators and allies. However, this does not mean that I have to make concessions to you every time. You know my secret, you made me give up on the idea of ​​dealing with Dr. Chen, and now, it has been three times. If there will be disputes between us due to something next, I hope that the concessioner will be you, not me."

"I, I understand!"

Looking at Liu Tianming's eyes, Song Jiahao couldn't help feeling a little chilled.

It’s not that Liu Tianming did something wrong, but that his extremely firm attitude is really daunting.

"There's one more thing."

Liu Tianming said: "I want to redecorate the house I live in now. I think the workers who installed guardrails in the basement before did a good job and were very strong. Can you give me a call and I will contact them myself?"

"no problem!"

This is very simple. Song Jiahao opened the drawer, found the business card of the contractor Zhang Liangcai and handed it over, and asked with a smile: "Why, are you planning to get married when you decorate the house?"

The whole hospital knows about the matter between Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue. As young people, they always move very quickly. They hold hands today, go to bed tomorrow, get married the day after tomorrow, and the baby comes out the next year, and it feels like they are riding on a rocket.

"I will definitely invite you to have a wedding banquet at that time."

Liu Tianming didn't want to explain much, so he picked up the business card, nodded, and stood up and left.

He never said he was going to get married. That was Song Jiahao's own guess.

Houses do need to be decorated. However, they are not the kind of decoration that people usually think of in the sense of decoration.

Liu Tianming always felt that he was full of dangers around him.

Especially when I encountered the Yellow River at the entrance of the hospital that morning, the feeling of danger getting close became very strong.

Perhaps one day in the future, the streets will be filled with spreading infections.

Po Chen was the first one she knew, and maybe the last one she knew.

However, such things often do not develop in the best direction. Will other spreading infections appear in places that you don’t know?

Liu Tianming needs to get a safe shelter as soon as possible. He must transform his residence as soon as possible. He got hundreds of thousands of yuan from Chen Po and had enough ability to pay.

Back at the internal medicine office, Liu Tianming stood in front of the window and looked at the abortions coming and going on the street outside, and couldn't help but sigh.

I hope my guess is a mistake, and I would rather not be right.

Only by peace and stability can we truly enjoy life.

...

When he came out of the hospital pharmacy, Qian Guangsheng's face was full of smug expressions.

He was holding a small plastic bucket in his hand, filled with some kind of liquid. The other hand was holding a bulging bag, which was very thick and could not see clearly what was inside.

Qian Guangsheng specially asked for half a day off, and some things need to be handled after going home and cannot be seen by others.

Acquaintances greeted him along the way, and some joked at him.

"Doctor Qian, what is this?"

"Xiao Qian, why are you doing with such a barrel? Is it filled with wine?"

"Hey! I got off work so early?"

Qian Guangsheng responded one by one, and the smile on his face became a little tired.

As he grew up, Qian Guangsheng felt like he had the feeling of holding the whole world firmly in his hands. That infinitely intense sense of expectation and control runs from the soles of his feet to his brain, and from the top of his head to every corner of his body.

President Song's research seems to be really important.

Qian Guangsheng felt that he needed to help him keep the secret.

Although he did not find the valuable items he imagined in the basement, nor did he get substantial returns from Song Jiahao, Qian Guangsheng was very satisfied. He felt that he was a member of the secret research group mentioned by President Song.

Before that, though, I have to do one thing.
Chapter completed!