City: The cultivation of a miracle doctor starts from inheriting the medical center

11:45 a.m.

Yuanheng City, the entrance of Yuanzhou Jueming Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.

Sun Wenyuan honked the horn twice, and after the telescopic door opened, he drove directly into the park.

"Parking registration, parking registration ......"

a new security guard, holding a registration book, shouted at Sun Wenyuan.

As soon as he shouted twice, an older security guard walked up to him quickly.

"What do you remember, I don't have any eyesight, that's the chairman's son-in-law.

"Chairman's son-in-law, why haven't I seen it. "

......

Sun Wenyuan didn't hear the security guard's conversation at all.

Randomly found an empty parking space and parked the car, Sun Wenyuan took the fake zombie silkworm and walked towards the office building in District D.

All the way to the chairman's office on the eighth floor.

When I opened the door, there was no one in the office.

Sun Wenyuan waited for a few minutes and was about to go out.

There was a clattering sound coming from outside.

"Little brother, why are you here?"

a slender woman with long hair and a melon seed face walked in.

The person who came was Sun Wenyuan's sister Sun Nanxing.

"It's been a long time since I saw my sister, where is my dad?"

said hello, and Sun Wenyuan asked about his father's whereabouts.

"Dad went to inspect the workshop, what are you looking for Dad?"

Sun Wenyuan said about the fake zombie silkworm, and then handed over the fake zombie silkworm he brought.

"This bag is from our company. "

My sister Sun Nanxing took the fake zombie silkworm and knew the truth when she touched the bag.

"What about the medicine inside, is it produced by us?" Sun

Wenyuan hurriedly asked.

Producing counterfeit drugs is not a joke.

Sun Wenyuan was desperate to find out the truth of the matter.

Sun Nanxing shook his head.

"I don't know about the medicine. My dad put me in charge of purchasing, and my dad has always been in charge of production, so I called and asked. Hanging

up the phone, Sun Nanxing and Sun Wenyuan just said a few words.

A medium-sized, Chinese-faced man with a smile on his face strode in.

The person who came was the chairman of Yuanzhou Jueming Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., Sun Wenyuan's father, Sun Jueming.

Sun Wenyuan stood up with his sister.

"Dad!"

Sun Jueming walked up to Sun Wenyuan and patted him on the shoulder.

"Your mother talks about you every day, and you don't go home to see your mother for more than half a year.

"Dad, I'm not busy, I'll go back later." "

......

After a brief chat, the topic returned to the fake zombie silkworm.

My grandfather has been running a company for decades and has been engaged in the production and sales of traditional Chinese medicine decoction pieces for decades.

The ability to identify medicinal materials can be imagined.

A few zombie silkworms were taken out of the bag and broken, and the eyes knew the truth at a glance.

"It's fake, soaked in borax. "

Did we produce it?" asked

Sun Wenyuan.

Grandfather shook his head and said, "I'm not sure yet, I'll wait until I go down to the warehouse to see the situation."

At this time, it was already time to eat, and Father Sun didn't say to eat first, but walked directly to the warehouse with Sun Wenyuan and his sister.

The warehouse is located in Area A, adjacent to the processing workshop, and covers a large area.

After explaining the intention, the warehouse keeper took the three of them to the place where the fried zombie silkworms were placed.

More than 1,000 kilograms of packaged fried silkworms are neatly stacked on the shelves.

Sun Wenyuan selected 10 bags of fried zombie silkworms from different positions.

Through the transparent packaging bag, Sun Wenyuan broke off a few fried zombie silkworms and looked at them.

Of the 10 bags of fried zombie silkworms, none of them were the same as the fake zombie silkworms he brought.

After shaking his head at his father Sun Jueming, Sun Wenyuan looked at the white zombie silkworm again.

White zombie silkworms are easier to identify than fried zombie silkworms.

After a spot check, Sun Wenyuan did not find any problems with his zombie silkworms.

So where exactly does the problem arise?

Sun Wenyuan thought for a while, and suddenly saw the packaging bag of Chinese medicinal materials.

"Uncle Zhang, do we have a record of the use

of the bag?" After listening to Sun Wenyuan's words, Uncle Zhang hurriedly called up the record of the use of the bag.

In the long record, Sun Wenyuan suddenly sent that in the past three months, a merchant asked for more than 100 packaging bags for different reasons.

After careful inquiry, I learned that the person in charge of the merchant was a business manager named Hu Quan.

"There must be something wrong with this Hu Quan, Dad, let's report to the official!" Back

to the chairman's office, Sun Wenyuan said.

Father Sun shook his head and did not answer Sun Wenyuan immediately.

After thinking for a while, the grandfather said, "Eat first, and then discuss after eating." Sun

Wenyuan hated people who sold fake medicines the most, and when he heard his grandfather's words at this time, he just wanted to speak, but he saw his sister Sun Nanxing giving him a look.

......

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Quan was called to the office alone.

looked at the middle-aged man in a decent suit in front of him, and the information he just learned from his father.

Sun Wenyuan really couldn't figure out why he was selling fake medicines.

He had just gotten up from the couch, ready to ask about the fake zombie silkworm.

Father Sun Jueming gave him a look and told him not to be impulsive.

Then he asked

Hu Quan: "Hu Quan, how many years have you been in the company?" Hu Quan didn't know that the matter was revealed, and replied confidently:

"Chairman, I have been in the company for twelve years.

The grandfather nodded and said, "You have been in the company for 12 years, have I ever treated you badly?"

"The company has a high salary and ......good benefits

" "In this case, why do you still sell fake drugs in private and damage the company's reputation?"

Hearing this, the confidence on Hu Quan's face disappeared.

"Chairman, I ......".