"With great power comes great responsibility." Shang Wenge began the debate, which made Lin Yao feel contemptuous. He didn't know how Shang had climbed to the provincial and ministerial level. He was so clueless. Was it because they had held important positions for many years and had a special sense of protection for the class they represented?
“You’re right, Uncle Shang.” Lin Yao decided to argue with him. After all, whatever the outcome, it was up to him to decide. “If I pay the price to save an honest official for free, but lose the opportunity to help thousands or even tens of thousands of ordinary people, do you think the responsibility I bear is too great? I don’t think an honest official’s life is more valuable than that of ordinary people. If I use this opportunity to save a businessman and collect two million or even more money, even if I only give two hundred yuan to each poor person, I can help ten thousand people, right?”
“Uncle Shang, sometimes, two hundred yuan can save a life, let alone investing in the education industry.” Lin Yao didn’t want to say any more. It was fine if he didn’t eat the meal; he could just leave. “Anyway, if you need medical treatment, just find Situ Hao. He will help verify the patient’s identity and see if it’s appropriate for me to help.”
“Of course, if Uncle Shang’s friend’s father wants me to help, there are two conditions: first, the amount must be substantial; a discount is acceptable, but it can’t be just a token gesture; second, their family must have a legitimate source of income to afford this huge sum.” Lin Yao still gave the other party some face. “However, if Uncle Shang makes the contact this time, I think many people will continue to ask you for help in the future. Actually, my suggestion just now was to avoid trouble for you and Aunt Gan. If you are not afraid of trouble, I will definitely agree to help depending on the situation.”
Shang Wenge was a shrewd man, but he had been caught up in his emotions and hadn't quite grasped the situation. He immediately understood Lin Yao's meaning. Of course, he couldn't introduce them himself, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble later. "Little Lin, Uncle Shang was discussing this with you just now. Uncle Shang understands what you mean. Just do as you said and introduce them to that Situ Hao outside. My friend's sister and brother-in-law are rich, and their income is absolutely legal. Don't refuse when the time comes."
"Definitely," Lin Yao smiled again. "Uncle Shang, even if that patient's condition is milder than yours before, it won't be easy to treat him now. We've already used up all the most precious medicinal herbs, so we'll have to use other methods. The treatment time and effect won't be as significant as yours. Of course, everything will have to wait until after the patient is diagnosed. I'm just giving you a heads-up. Don't make any promises to others. There are many illnesses that I can't help with either."
"Oh, I see," Shang Wenge replied, lost in thought, and didn't continue speaking.
"Thanks to your help last time, Xiao Lin, otherwise my husband Shang would have been in danger." Gan Mei said with lingering fear after hearing Lin Yao's words, secretly glad that Lin Yao still had the most precious medicinal herbs at the time.
Gan Mei did not doubt Lin Yao's statement. As a medical expert herself, she knew that her husband's condition was extremely critical at the time. Even if he went directly to the best hospital in the country, Xuanwu Hospital in Beijing, the best they could do for him was to keep him alive. The chances of him becoming a vegetable or lying in bed for a long time were extremely slim, let alone being able to work and live like a normal person after a quick cure, or even drink alcohol.
Without knowing about the extraordinary nature of the herb, Gan Mei, based on her knowledge and experience in modern medicine, made a judgment: no matter how skilled a doctor is, they still need advanced medical equipment and medications to complement their superior medical skills. She was basically aware of Lin Yao's methods in saving her husband, Shang Wenge; it all relied on the few small bottles of medicine he had shown her. His personal medical skills were secondary; at most, Lin Yao controlled the timing and dosage of the medicine. Therefore, Gan Mei immediately believed that Lin Yao primarily relied on precious medicines to save her husband.
"Xiao Lin, how come you don't look that old? How come your child is already so big? Did you find a girlfriend back in high school?" Seeing that her husband was still thinking about something, Gan Mei didn't rush him to cook. Instead, she changed the subject and voiced her question.
"Hehe, that's an adopted child, not my own." Lin Yao smiled sheepishly. This wasn't the first time he'd been mistaken for someone in a relationship, so he'd become somewhat immune to it. Thinking about his past physique, even if a girl was interested in him in high school, he'd need to be able to perform properly. He felt even more grateful to Xiao Cao and decided to fully cooperate with her recovery, determined not to interfere with her efforts.
"Oh, I knew it! How could there be a child this big? It's not like we're living in the old society. I was discussing this with your Uncle Shang last night, and I told him he wasn't your biological son." Even the elegant Gan Mei couldn't resist the gossipy spirit of a woman. She immediately accepted Lin Yao's explanation. It was perfectly normal for someone who was selflessly helping with disaster relief to adopt one or two children. It was just a little strange that such a well-behaved and clever little boy could be abandoned by his parents. Even if he were in an orphanage, he should have been adopted long ago. Anyone who saw him would want to hug him and give him a kiss.
Dinner was sumptuous, with a feast for the eyes and the palate, and everyone ate with smiles on their faces. The happiest and most excited was Situ Hao, who was rarely seen by Minister Shang, who personally toasted him and downed his drink in one gulp when Situ Hao returned the toast. So happy, Situ Hao couldn't even remember what the dishes tasted like afterward, and his wife laughed at him when he got home.
"Xiao Lin, are you really going to work at Hongyuan Company?" During the meal, Gan Mei suddenly remembered something. Yesterday, Lin Yao said he was very serious about his work. After returning home, she discussed it with her husband for a long time. She really couldn't understand how he could come to work in Beijing. Wasn't he busy with things in Chengdu?
"Yes, Aunt Gan, after I go back to Chengdu to settle things, I will come to work in Beijing." Lin Yao gave an affirmative answer. Since he had made a decision, he would of course continue to carry it out. Anyway, his parents could handle things at Minhong Pharmaceutical, and he wouldn't be able to help much if he went back. It was better to start his worldly cultivation as soon as possible.
“But…” Gan Mei was interrupted by her daughter Xiao Lin before she could finish speaking, “Cousin, are you really coming to work in Beijing? That’s great! I’ll take care of you in Beijing, don’t worry.”
Situ Hao and Ge Yong were bewildered by these words. They hadn't heard Lin Yao mention this before, and their minds were in turmoil, with different thoughts arising within them. Situ Hao, of course, warmly welcomed Lin Yao to Beijing, as it was more advantageous for him. Ge Yong, however, was considering Lin Yao's safety and didn't immediately think about why he had made this decision.
The observant Alina and Ruan Lingling noticed another sentence: Xiao Lin actually called Lin Yao her cousin. When did they get involved in this relationship? Alina was just curious, while Ruan Lingling felt confused and annoyed. This shameless girl was so indecent!
"Xiao Lin, what kind of job do you want to do? See if I can help you arrange it." Shang Wenge had already resolved his inner conflict. He had no right to make decisions for others. Lin Yao was neither his son nor his son-in-law, so he had no choice but to accept it. At this moment, he was even more enthusiastic in helping. "Hongyuan Company is not a very good option. There are many other good companies to choose from. Tell me your thoughts first."
"Uncle Shang, Aunt Gan, thank you." Lin Yao stuffed a small piece of Kung Pao Chicken from his chopsticks into Xiao Guli's mouth and said earnestly, "Actually, it's just to experience what it's like to work in someone else's company and learn from their experience. I still want to go back to Chengdu in the future."
"Besides, I won't be staying at Hongyuan Company for long. If it affects Uncle Shang, I'll just choose another company. Anyway, it's just a job, it's all the same wherever I go. I've never had a formal job before." After learning about Shang Wenge's identity, Lin Yao immediately understood why Yang Lihong was so enthusiastic yesterday. "Even if I go to Hongyuan Company, I will only choose an ordinary entry-level position. I won't be used by Yang Lihong to lobby my uncle, haha."
"Hahahaha." Shang Wenge laughed loudly, feeling great to hear the title of "uncle" again. "It's alright, it's good to hear you say that. Even if he specially arranged for you to do public relations for me, we can still have tea and chat in the office from time to time. Things will be done as they should be done. I won't make any exceptions for you."
“Then I can’t agree to this position even more. If that’s the case, then my original intention of working will be wasted, and my time will be wasted. There are plenty of places to have tea and chat with Uncle Shang. The office is not good either.” Lin Yao also spoke frankly. He appreciated Shang Wenge’s statement. A good cadre is one who is impartial and does not show favoritism. “I just want to experience the fun of working. I just want to choose a job where I can just coast along and wait to die, haha.”
Ge Yong and Banan remained silent. They both agreed with the first part of Lin Yao's last sentence. Working under Lin Yao was indeed quite enjoyable. Although there wasn't the opportunity for fighting like in the military, life was still very fulfilling. With the training at the Yi family, Banan, missing an arm, was probably capable of handling Qing Ying, and Ge Yong, fully recovered, would be even more of a match. Working under Lin Yao offered a very bright future.
"Dad, I want to work." Little Guli swallowed the chicken pieces in his mouth and blurted out.
"You can work for me, and I'll give you something delicious." Nannan immediately replied, her quick response causing the adults in the room to burst into laughter.
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Chapter 151 Returning to Chengdu
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A light drizzle fell from the sky above Shuangliu Airport. When Lin Yao and his group returned to Chengdu, the drizzle continued, as if the heavens wanted to seize the opportunity of late spring to nourish all living things.
Chengdu at this time of year is not yet in summer or autumn. It often rains in the south and is sunny in the north. Sometimes there is a torrential downpour on one side of a street, but around the corner it is sunny and even the ground is very dry.
The rain made Lin Yao feel very relieved, and he felt that the drought should be alleviated. When he was in the north, he often paid attention to the drought in the west. It is said that it has started to rain in various places one after another. Although it is a bit late for agricultural production, fortunately, some cash crops or quick-harvesting vegetables and fruits can still be planted, which can make up for the farmers' losses to some extent.
After settling the lady and child in, Ge Yong drove Lin Yao directly to Minhong Pharmaceutical Factory outside the West Second Ring Road. Then he took Luo Jimin and Lin Hongmei to the Science and Technology Center in the city center. Ye Zhaoxian, who had learned that Lin Yao was going back to Chengdu, had already made arrangements to have a meeting with Lin Yao after his return to discuss the next steps of the preparatory group.
Lin Yao estimated that it was time to wrap up the disaster relief work. These young masters from the capital had really suffered a lot, and almost all of them had lost ten or eight pounds. Ye Zhaoxian himself was even more severely affected. He was already thin, and now it would be no exaggeration to describe him as emaciated. I wonder what he looks like now after not seeing him for nearly two months.
The factory gate of the civilian pharmaceutical company has cameras and dedicated security guards, which reduces the loneliness of the gatekeeper. This kind of treatment, where at least two people are guarding the gate and you can chat, is considered very good among enterprises in Chengdu. Most of the time, gatekeepers in other units either watch TV or listen to the radio, or sit idly counting mosquitoes.
"Wait, brother." Ge Yong, who was about to drive the Toyota minivan into the factory gate, was stopped by Lin Yao. After opening the gate, he went to the gatehouse and said a few words to the security guards before getting into the car. His face looked a little pale.
Lin Yao's parents, Wen Youmin, and Wu Jianwei, who had been waiting in the office for a long time, all stepped forward to hug Lin Yao, as if his departure of more than a month was like going abroad to study for several years without seeing him, which made people both laugh and cry.
Lin Yao's expression remained unpleasant, and his obvious displeasure prevented the others from exchanging many pleasantries. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they began discussing work matters.
“Nephew, the drought in the three western provinces has been largely alleviated. I think we shouldn’t delay sending those drinks over anymore. We can still sell them for money. Your mother has made a fortune recently, but she keeps complaining about being poor.” The conversation started with Wu Jianwei. This enthusiastic and outgoing Chongqing native couldn’t stand being left hanging. Sensing Lin Yao’s bad mood, he went straight to the point without any small talk.
"Yao'er, it's like this. I've discussed it with your father these past two days, and Ye Zhaoxian agrees. Information gathered from the front lines shows that rainfall has been plentiful in most areas. Not only have farmers been able to help themselves, but the difficulties in providing drinking water for people and livestock have also been resolved." Lin Hongmei took over the conversation. When talking about work, her expression became more serious and focused, no longer as casual as before. The months of overall leadership had given her a capable and intellectual air. Lin Yao felt that his mother had acquired a style similar to Gan Mei's, which was equally admirable.
"I came here to discuss this matter. Ye Zhaoxian also called me and was planning to invite you all to the meeting." Lin Yao smiled, dispelling the unpleasantness in his eyes. "Uncle Wen, how are the production workers? Can we start transitioning to the production of children's cold medicine granules? I brought back the approval document this time."
“No problem,” Wen Youmin answered decisively. “The production of beverage concentrates doesn’t require that many people. The people in both factories take turns working. I’ve arranged production training most of the time, not only for cold medicine powders, but also for powders, injections, bio-extractions, pills, and so on. As long as you have something to offer, I can help you produce it, and the yield rate will definitely satisfy you.”
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Wen." Lin Yao was very happy to hear Wen Youmin's words. He thought to himself that this was a real person who was dedicated to his career. He was not only diligent and proactive, but also did not work blindly. He had a strategic vision and knew how to plan ahead. He was really lucky to have found such a helper.
"Your Uncle Wu has worked so hard, leaving his own factory behind and coming to Minhong every day to help out. Yao'er, you must thank Uncle Wu properly." Lin Hongmei smiled and reminded her son not to forget another hero. If it weren't for Wu Jianwei running around helping out, she really wouldn't have been able to handle many things well.
"Thank you, Uncle Wu. I've known for a long time that Uncle Wu is the best." Lin Yao spoke in a junior's tone, and his sincere smile made Wu Jianwei feel very good. "Uncle Wu, how about you gather the whole family together sometime? I'd like to meet Auntie and... um, are they older brothers and sisters or younger brothers and sisters?"
“One is your sister, and the other is your brother. I know you’re only 22.” Wu Jianwei was very happy. He was a shrewd man and had long since developed the ability to understand things from a single sentence. He knew that Lin Yao wanted to check if his family members were sick. Ever since Lin Yao cured his body with a few doses of herbal medicine, and even cured his long-standing male ailment, his admiration for Lin Yao’s medical skills had reached a very high level. Hearing that Lin Yao wanted to see his family, how could he not be happy? His mother was blessed.