Meng Guangfu was very slutty, with a small jacket, casual pants, and a pair of big red sneakers worn by young people. He was a world-renowned brand. He stood on tiptoe and walked out proudly.

Guo Xiaohai took off his white coat and followed quietly. He left the hospital gate and turned north. A black Mercedes-Benz parked by the secluded street. Meng Guangfu walked to the side of the car with brisk steps and opened the passenger door.

When Guo Xiaohai saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned. He was so familiar with the black Mercedes-Benz car and the license plate. It was Li Baotian's Mercedes-Benz car. This was nothing. Just the moment Meng Guangfu opened the door, he suddenly saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat turned out to be a woman.

To be precise, she was a young woman with a smile on her face and charmingly, and she turned out to be the female manager of Yiyang County Pharmaceutical Company, Gu Fang!

How could this woman be here? How could she drive Li Baotian’s Mercedes-Benz? What is her relationship with Meng Guangfu?

Guo Xiaohai felt that his brain cells were not enough. Meng Guangfu sat in the car for a few minutes, and the Mercedes-Benz was moving up and down. Then he saw this guy pushing the door happily, and there was a black briefcase on his hand, which cost more than ten yuan, but it was filled with things, as if there was a big brick stuffed.

The Mercedes-Benz slowly slid, Meng Guangfu looked proud, casually slid the briefcase in his hand, and walked along the sidewalk.

"What did you see?" Someone suddenly said next to him, which scared Guo Xiaohai. He turned his head and saw that it was Song Rujuan.

"Why are you here?" Guo Xiaohai couldn't help asking.

"I've been looking for you all the time. When I saw you and that husband and I came out, I followed me." Song Rujuan said. When she talked about her husband's dog, she couldn't help but laugh.

Guo Xiaohai came to his senses, thought for a while, and told Song Rujuan what he had just seen.

"Well, what's the big deal? It must be the drug dealer who came to find it." Song Rujuan said disapprovingly, "It's those so-called medical representatives."

"Pharmaceutical dealer? A drug dealer who drives Mercedes-Benz?" Guo Xiaohai was a little incredible. Gu Fang is the manager of a pharmaceutical company and can also contact the drug dealer. Li Baotian's Giant Group is now also developing a medicinal material planting base, which seems to be related, but how did they get together?

Although Guo Xiaohai also knows that doctors in the hospital have commissions and incomes, it is the first time he has seen a man who sells medicinal materials and trades with doctors in such close relationships.

"Then is the money in that bag?" Guo Xiaohai said, thinking, a brick that is so big, probably has to be at least 100,000.

"It's almost the same," Song Rujuan said with surprise, "This old guy is so old that he has served several drugs, all of which are sold in our hospital. I guess the monthly rebates are less than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan." Song Rujuan said, and naturally took Guo Xiaohai's arm.

This girl is full-bodied and more informative than her senior sister Lu Tingting. She is wearing a thin white coat and rubs Guo Xiaohai's arm around like this... But Guo Xiaohai doesn't have the heart to experience this feeling at this moment. She is already shocked. The drug rebates are only 200,000 to 300,000 a month. No wonder, this old guy has nothing to do every day, just doing those messy things and having money to burn.

Song Rujuan is in the neurology department. He is also a prominent single beauty in this hospital. At this moment, holding Guo Xiaohai's arm so intimately naturally attracted the attention of many medical staff. Guo Xiaohai felt a little embarrassed, and was afraid that it would be difficult to carry out his work in the future, but Song Rujuan was not concerned at all, holding it tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Before they reached the entrance of the building, in the corner of the small garden next to them, the two people attracted Guo Xiaohai's attention.

A man and a woman, a man in his forties and fifties, with a shabby gray-yellow jacket, a messy head and a unshaven beard. When he saw this thin person, his face was full of vicissitudes and wrinkles and dark and cracked skin, he was an honest farmer.

Next to her is a girl in her twenties. She is young, with a straight body, a long ponytail, old jeans, a pink old jacket, and a little yellowed white sweater inside. Her figure and face are good, but this outfit is really shabby and rustic.

The reason why it attracted the attention of Guo Xiaohai and the others was because the man was crying. Yes, he was crying bitterly.

Men don’t cry easily, but once men cry, it’s even more unbearable than women’s cry.

"Your mother... it's like this..." The man's eyes were red, and tears rolled down. As he said, he threw his nose on the ground. His sadness had no time to pay attention to what quality or not, civilized or uncivilized.

"... The doctor said that if you don't use this, you will be unable to treat it. You can only watch your mother... all the food at home is sold out... Where can I go to make money..." The man said, squatting next to the flower bed, holding his head, and cried. His shaking thin shoulders were particularly sad.

People come and go on the roadside, and occasionally someone sees it, but they can only pass by with sympathy. This is the hospital, and every day there are various stories of sad birth, old age, sickness, death, poverty, humility, and powerlessness, and no one can take care of anyone.

The most pitiful one is always farmers, and the lowest-class farmers cannot be sick or dare not. If one is sick, the other is over.

"Dad, I'm bringing money..." The girl next to her said in tears, "I just received the scholarship, more than 800 yuan, and asked my classmates to borrow another thousand yuan..." The girl said, reaching out to take it into her sweater, fumbled for a long time, and took out a roll of paper tickets...

"What enough," the man waved his hand, pushed the girl's arm away, and cried, "All ones cost several hundred. What can this little money do..."

"Brother, don't be sad for now. No matter what happens, you have to find a way to solve it. What's the use of just like this?" Guo Xiaohai walked over and comforted.

The girl with a ponytail looked at him, then looked at Song Rujuan in a white coat next to her. She didn't know where they came from, so she hid next to the man nervously.

"Brother, do you have no medical insurance? Are there any serious illnesses to help?" Guo Xiaohai asked. He was the deputy township chief, so he naturally knew that the country now has many people-friendly policies.

"It's useless, it's useless," the man raised his head, looked at Guo Xiaohai with red eyes, and shook his head, "These are imported medicines, and they won't be reimbursed..."

Oh... Guo Xiaohai stood up helplessly, touched all his body, took out all the money, three thousand yuan, and looked at Song Rujuan again, "Did you carry the money?"

"It's useless. There are so many such people. Can you help me?" Song Rujuan whispered.

"Let's help each one." Guo Xiaohai sighed. Such a man cried like a cow, and there was the poor little girl next to him, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Oh..." Song Rujuan bit her lip and came over and said, "What medicine did the doctor prescribe for you?"

The man raised his head and looked at Song Rujuan in a white coat, "What..., the element of life..."

"Hmph, I know," Song Rujuan said angrily.

"What do you know, what life elements?" Guo Xiaohai asked.

Song Rujuan didn't answer and asked the man again: "What's the disease of your wife?"

"...She fell off the tractor two years ago, and since then..." The man looked at Song Rujuan and said in a scattered manner. The little girl next to him also looked at Song Rujuan, as if she was looking forward to some miracle.

Guo Xiaohai also understood that his wife fell heavily and had been a long time. However, even if the situation is critical now, this three or four hundred and four hundred pieces of life elements that nourish the nerves will not be able to do it without using it, and there will be no cure.

There is only one reason, commission medicine!

"This life element is what Meng Guangfu recently promoted. It is an imported medicine, which is a health-care effect. It has some effects, but it is not necessary. Everyone uses it now because the commission is high, and one can get a commission of more than 100. Think about it, how can a person like him afford it? How much money does Meng Guangfu have to make..." Song Rujuan said to Guo Xiaohai in a low voice.

Meng Guangfu! Guo Xiaohai looked at the peasant father and daughter who were crying with their heads in front of him. The food at home was sold out. Thinking about Meng Guangfu, who was so proud that he was carrying a bag of money just now, Guo Xiaohai was about to bite his teeth.

"Come with me!" Guo Xiaohai pulled the man and said, and the girl next to him hurriedly followed him.

"Xiaohai, what are you going to do!" Song Rujuan saw Guo Xiaohai pulling the man and walked in with great momentum, and couldn't help but say anxiously.

This kid is young and energetic. Now he is from the county party committee inspection team. Don’t make any big noises, it’s a big deal.
Chapter completed!