Chapter 283: Only I Have My Own Law Chapter 283 Chen Family Jiangning

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

While waiting for the Surgeon Director's availability, Chen Yi spread his two hands and said, "Change my clothes for me, everyone else in the Operating Room leave."

Ke Yu said nothing. He knew the other party was a big shot, but didn't expect them to be such a big shot that even the Dean and the Director had come running, and the Director was clearly going to perform the surgery instead of himself—the Jiangning Army General Hospital was not low in rank; although the Deputy Director was merely a Lieutenant Colonel's civilian military title, he was after all a respected doctor, and usually even Division Commanders or Mayors didn't receive special treatment. The Director was higher by more than two levels, not to mention the treatment of a Senior Colonel plus Professor, and was often a representative figure in a certain academic field, choosing what surgeries to perform himself; ordinary backgrounds simply couldn't boss him around.

The nurse began to put the surgical gown on Chen Yi, and Ke Yu quietly came to the Dean's side, asking in a low voice, "Dean, whose connections are they?"

The Dean coldly hummed and said, "Logistics Department Head of the Military Region."

He shouldn't have said this, but he was also worried Ke Yu would cause more trouble, so he quietly informed him.

Ke Yu gasped and said, "How is that possible."

Chen Yi's hearing was very good; hearing it, he didn't conceal it, turned around disdainfully and said, "To put it bluntly, I was born higher class than you, let's go……"

He waved his hand like shooing a fly, telling Ke Yu to leave the Operating Room.

The Dean immediately dragged him out of the Operating Room, really using force to drag him.

Until the corner of the corridor, the Dean then sprayed saliva all over his face and said, "What's wrong with your brain? Are you crazy?"

The Health Division of the Logistics Department of the Jiangning Military Region was the direct superior of the Army General Hospital, and the Logistics Department was the direct superior of the Health Division; to the Dean, the Logistics Department Head was like the Emperor of Heaven.

Ke Yu knew he had caused big trouble; as a bachelor he could endure being spat in the face, and weakly struggled to say, "The Operating Room rules cannot have outsiders, and he also won't let us report to the police or the patrol, that's a gunshot wound……"

"What do you want to do?" The Dean coldly interrupted him: "If there's a problem, report to me, when did you have the qualification to decide?"

"Not…… I……"

"The Deputy Director's position, you give it up first." The Dean pointed upward, and also said: "If you talk nonsense, I'll fire you."

Even as the Dean of the Army General Hospital, it was very difficult to fire a formal employee; this was the superiority of the socialist system, but if pressured from the Logistics Department, it could only be said to be a small matter.

The Dean left huffing and puffing, and Ke Yu instead felt somewhat fortunate, exhaled a breath before noticing everyone's various strange gazes. He had no choice, lowered his head to avoid those gazes, and hid in the office.

Inside Operating Room No. 5.

The Surgeon Director put on gloves, looked at Yin Senyong's leg, and said: "Hit by three bullets, one graze, minor surgery."

He was about forty years old, younger than the Dean, but appeared more steady.

Chen Yi stood by without interfering, only said: "Must guarantee his mobility."

Although he wanted a safe Knight, Level 3 Combat was already safe enough; a cripple wouldn't do.

"This is slightly difficult." The Director had probably long received the Dean's instructions, looked at Chen Yi and said: "You stand to the side, don't speak."

"No problem." Chen Yi found a small corner to stand in, and finally reminded: "This guy is built like an ox, give more anesthetic."

The Anesthetist chuckled twice; he had seen many guys built like oxen sleep like pigs in front of him. He didn't refute, only put the breathing mask on Yin Senyong's face according to the normal dosage.

Three minutes later, Knight Sir still had his eyes wide open, staring at the Anesthetist's face.

The Director stretched out his hand waiting, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Only then did the Anesthetist gradually increase the dosage; at 50% he still didn't dare.

Chen Yi hummed and said: "Conceited, go ahead and add more with relief."

"Add." The Surgeon Director also commanded.

Until 2.5 times the normal dosage did Yin Senyong fall into a deep sleep. His last memory was bright white, like a prayer room in a temple.

"Begin." The Director skillfully took out the surgical knife and lightly cut across the thigh.

Chen Yi embarrassedly turned his head away; the expected depth and actual depth were obviously different.

After the Director applied more force, the surgical knife barely cut through the muscle, and his eyes were also full of uncertainty. Such muscle couldn't be called solid, but should be called hard. If it weren't for Chen Yi watching covetously by his side, he really wanted to cut off a piece of meat to study.

Under various unfavorable conditions, the surgery took an hour and a half to finish, and three M4 bullets fell into the tray, making everyone dizzy for a while.

Doctors in the military hospital, even if they hadn't eaten pork, had seen pigs run; someone recognized it as a NATO bullet model, but because of Chen Yi's overbearing attitude, no one dared say much.

The Director's fingers were almost numb; after instructing a couple more sentences, he let the nurse take the unconscious Yin Senyong back to the ward.

Chen Yi stopped her and said: "It's best to send him somewhere else; the hospital isn't convenient. How about sending an ambulance?"

"The hospital's ICU facilities are complete……"

"If he can be moved, just send him away; the hospital isn't convenient." Chen Yi insisted, and also said: "Today's matter, everyone just pretend not to have heard."

He stretched out his hand and beckoned; Luo Bear, who had just rushed over, hurriedly handed over a password box, inside were prepared red envelopes, of considerable weight.

Chen Yi handed them to everyone in person, said "Thank you," and quietly left.

Behind him came a nurse's exclamation: "So much!"

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After settling Yin Senyong in the Wuguan Nei Nei, Chen Yi had Liu Xinyu find two drivers familiar with driving, and began teaching Yun 5, Yun 8, Yun 12, and Yun 13 to drive.

Yun 13's language talent was fully utilized; he originally knew a little Chinese, and now being in a Chinese environment, he could soon communicate fluently. With him translating for the others, it also saved the trouble of using Konjac.

The two drivers were both early military veterans, nearing retirement, with families, not saying a single unnecessary word, but their skills were indeed quite good.

The four people first used a minivan to practice, with extreme difficulty learning the basic stances, then immediately got on 5-ton trucks. This time they learned much faster; the youth of the West Continent had innate advantages in physical learning, and some movements in the later stage of Body Technique were more difficult than yoga. Although they were merely villagers from Yun Village and could only learn the most basic Body Technique movements, it also made their agility and strength surpass ordinary people.

After becoming familiar with machinery, container trucks and oil tankers were also easy to handle; in total two weeks, although they didn't understand traffic rules, they drove the vehicles skillfully.

The learning location was in a courtyard separately opened up behind the Wuguan Nei Nei; the two old drivers chatted privately, feeling that the Boss probably wanted to do a gravel or mineral business, so he found young people from the same hometown to learn black-market driving, and the two even discussed whether they should follow the Boss to do black-market driving together.

When they were talking about this topic, in the newly built small building of the Wuguan Nei Nei, that is, the third small building, Archive Research Room student Su Yuanchun, who was monitoring, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This person was a student of the Ninth Cohort of the Wuguan Nei Nei, only 19 years old; because he didn't get into university, he pedaled a tricycle for a living in the city, and relying on Jiangning City's household registration, he could finally make ends meet. His family's relatives and friends were all workers at two state-owned enterprises in Jiangbei; his social connections were clear, and after joining the Wuguan Nei Nei he was also very diligent, with his Control Coefficient always at Level A or above, thus catching Liu Xinyu's eye, and finally becoming the top student of the Wuguan Nei Nei Archive Research Room.

Compared to the students of the first six cohorts, Su Yuanchun's Ninth Cohort identity was neither conspicuous nor inferior; his family pressure was greater, but he was younger, and in the Wuguan Nei Nei he rarely had friends he could get along with, and could view other students with a purer perspective.

Liu Xinyu did not completely follow Chen Yi's design, using Staff Members or Employees as the Archive Research Room; in fact, it was the main force of the Intelligence Room. Because in her view, at least in the short term, the work focus of the Archive Research Room was Jiangning and the Wuguan Nei Nei's internal affairs, and the identities of Staff Members and Employees were not conducive to carrying out the work.

After reporting to Chen Yi, he also agreed with Liu Xinyu's idea, and thus it was implemented.

However, although the Archive Research Room had only one formal member, Su Yuanchun, there were two or three informal staff members, whose Control Ratings were all above Level A, yet they were merely responsible for delivering simple messages, collecting public materials, organizing information from newspapers and magazines, and so on—idle and powerless.

On the same floor upstairs, in the room bearing the Archive Room sign, two other Level 2 Students, Tong Guanxian and Tie Liang, were desperately calculating various data. The staff had three tables: Ability, Loyalty, and Control Rating, with the first two made public. The students made only the Loyalty table public; Control Rating was for the Wuguan Nei Nei's upper class to consult, while the Ability table was actually also being compiled, but was filed under the Archive.

The Wuguan Nei Nei currently had nearly 2,500 students and staff combined, and publishing the tables once a week was enough to keep the two students busy all day. However, after Liu Xinyu spoke with them, both willingly gave up their student identities and joined the Archive Room.

Compared to students of the same cohort, their rate of progress was below average, and if luck was not on their side, they might not even pass the threshold of Level 3. Although the name Archive Room was not good, the nature of the work represented authority. Although the calculation formula was fixed and most calculated values were objective, there was inevitably a subjective element, especially since staff were more influenced by it. With the Chinese spirit of "better to believe it exists than not," they received considerable respect within the Wuguan Nei Nei, quite different from Su Yuanchun, who existed in secret.

Other offices such as the Government Affairs Office had basically become the Dean's administrative office. The Dean now had as many as 2,500 people, with over 1,800 students alone, and the remaining 700 staff also needed various personnel and administrative management. When there were fewer people, it was fine, but after the numbers grew, all kinds of demands and changes forced the Dean to adapt. This did provide positions for the staff to some extent. According to the Wuguan Nei Nei's new regulations, staff with confirmed positions could become Staff Members, thus gaining the possibility of raises and promotions; specifically in terms of salary, it was no small sum.

Finally, when the Jiangjing Service Area, now called the Storage Area and referred to within the Wuguan Nei Nei as the Service Hall, was initially completed, nearly 100 staff had work to do. The newly built Storage Area resembled a huge airport terminal or a spacious train station hall; after completing formalities, one could rent a space or a separate warehouse. The prices open to society were not expensive, and being located in the center of Jiangning, business was booming, immediately satisfying Chen Yi's need to hide his own needs.

The remaining staff were all sent to learn relevant skills; actually, hiring directly would be cheaper, but in order for the Wuguan Nei Nei to absorb more students, Chen Yi was willing to spend money to support them all.

By the time Yun Wu and the others could drive various vehicles to deliver supplies to the Chen Family Department Store, Silver Helmet Knight Yin Senyong had also recovered from his injuries and was discharged from the Wuguan Nei Nei's own Medical Office.

Chen Yi did not give him a chance to leave the Wuguan Nei Nei; after his physical examination passed, he said in a commanding tone: "From today on, you will be responsible for teaching the new students."

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