Courtyard House: Wudang Disciple Sweeps Through the Compound

However, you wouldn't know until you see it—the conditions at this steel rolling mill were extremely poor and harsh.

The so-called medical clinic could only be described as "barely furnished and utterly destitute".

The medicine shelves were sparsely stocked with mostly expired or soon-to-expire old stock.

Many essential emergency and basic medications were nowhere to be found.

Chen Wenqi turned around, looked at Zhang Suzhen who was wiping the table with her head down, and asked with a furrowed brow:

"Sister Zhang, is this all the medicine we have in our clinic? This is really too meager and rudimentary."

Zhang Suzhen sighed softly and nodded with a helpless expression:

"Yes, Director Chen, these are all that's left in the clinic. These are old stock left over from previous years, and many of the medicines have long since expired."

Dr. Meng had submitted several reports to the factory's logistics department to request supplies, but each time they went unanswered, and no new medicine was ever delivered.

"That won't do. What if we encounter an emergency?" Chen Wenqi asked with a serious and solemn expression.

"Please immediately compile a list of the existing medicines and I will rewrite a detailed application for medicine purchase."

I will personally submit the application to Director Yang for review and approval. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible and cannot be delayed any longer.

"If a worker in the factory suddenly falls ill and we don't have any emergency medication available, it would lead to a serious medical accident, and no one can afford to bear that responsibility."

Okay, Director Chen, I'll head out right away to get you the medication list.

When Zhang Suzhen heard that Chen Wenqi was serious about solving the immediate practical problems, she immediately understood.

He immediately put down all the work he was busy with.

She turned around quickly and strode toward the place where the list was kept to look for it.

Chen Wenqi reached out and took the list of medicines that Zhang Suzhen had brought.

Each item on the list was carefully checked against its clearly marked name and remaining quantity.

After repeatedly confirming that all the information was accurate.

He immediately bent down at his desk, gripped the pen, and began to write furiously.

Strictly adhere to standard document format requirements.

I drafted a well-written and standardized application for the purchase of pharmaceuticals and medical devices.

After the entire application document is completed.

He held the freshly completed application form in his hand.

He raised his hand again and knocked on the door of Director Yang's office.

Director Yang, I apologize for disturbing your work.

Regarding the current actual situation of our factory's medical clinic.

I must solemnly report this to you.

Chen Wenqi gently placed the application form in his hand on the factory director's desk.

His gaze was steady and firm as he looked directly into Director Yang's eyes.

The shortage of doctors and medicines in our factory clinic has reached a very serious level.

Even the most basic and commonly used emergency medicines cannot be fully equipped.

This is no longer a minor inconvenience in daily work.

Rather, it is a serious problem that harbors huge hidden dangers to safe production.

This is an application form for urgently needed medicines and medical devices for the clinic.

We hope you can handle this as a special case and arrange for the relevant functional departments to act as soon as possible.

All necessary medical supplies were procured and delivered.

We absolutely cannot delay any longer.

Factory Director Yang was looking down and carefully flipping through the various documents in his hands.

He didn't even raise his head after hearing Chen Wenqi's words.

He simply replied in a perfunctory tone.

Director Chen, I completely understand your feelings and concerns.

But you should also be more understanding of the actual difficulties the factory is currently facing.

At present, the overall financial situation of our steel rolling mill is indeed very tight.

They are not well-off in terms of funds.

The infirmary still has some usable medications.

Let's just keep it running for now for a while.

These are matters concerning the supply of medical equipment and medicines.

When the factory's economic situation improves and it has sufficient funds in the future.

It will naturally be equipped step by step according to the plan.

Director Yang, this approach is probably inappropriate.

Chen Wenqi was not easily fooled by this official explanation.

He retorted firmly.

According to my detailed investigation and verification, this is the medical clinic at our steel rolling mill.

It is a unit directly under the unified management and allocation of the Municipal Health Bureau.

In accordance with relevant management regulations.

These types of legitimate drug purchase applications only need to be submitted to the health bureau for approval.

The entire process does not require the use of our factory's own operating funds.

You only need to sign the application documents to confirm.

Just follow the official approval process normally.

This will not add any additional financial burden to the factory.

The pen in Director Yang's hand suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head.

A look of hesitation flickered in his eyes.

He only realized it at this moment.

I almost made a mistake due to carelessness just now.

So this is the root of all the conflicting emotions.

It was all because his nephew, Yang Wenxun, kept whispering and instigating in his ear.

During this period, Yang Wenxun kept exaggerating and saying all sorts of bad things about Chen Wenqi in front of him.

He repeatedly mentioned the old incident where Chen Wenqi physically assaulted him.

This made Director Yang subconsciously...

He wanted to take this opportunity to help his nephew regain his lost face.

Let's also teach this newly arrived young director a lesson.

This will make him fully understand just how deep the water really is in the steel rolling mill.

Chen Wenqi was unaware of the hidden agendas and selfish calculations that Director Yang was harboring at that moment.

He was simply fulfilling his job responsibilities.

To state the current dire situation of the medical clinic in a factual manner.

Factory manager, everything I did was for the overall safety and production of the steel rolling mill.

Please sign this application as soon as possible.

The report was promptly submitted to the Municipal Health Bureau for approval.

If we really wait until a sudden emergency occurs...

The infirmary lacked medical supplies and medicine, which delayed the best time for treatment.

The serious consequences that would result would be unimaginable.

Okay, okay, I know everything!

I will take some time to carefully review this document.

Go back and wait patiently for news.

Factory Director Yang showed a hint of impatience on his face.

He raised his hand and waved, signaling Chen Wenqi to leave immediately.

I don't want to continue this topic with him.

Seeing this, Chen Wenqi didn't say anything more.

He nodded slightly, turned around, and left the factory manager's office.

Do your job well.

It was his duty and obligation as the director of medical affairs.

As for how leaders consider things and make decisions.

That's something the leader needs to consider.

As he walked out of the factory office building.

When passing by the noisy and bustling entrance of the production workshop.

And just then, I bumped into a familiar old acquaintance.

Yi Zhonghai had just emerged from the workshop, which was covered in oil and rust.

He held an unlit cigarette between his fingers.

I'm just about to find a quiet and peaceful place to have some fun.

He looked up and saw Chen Wenqi walking past him.

Yi Zhonghai's brows furrowed tightly into a knot.

The look in his eyes immediately turned hostile towards Chen Wenqi.

Chen Wenqi? What are you doing here at our steel rolling mill?

Yi Zhonghai asked in a sarcastic tone.

His words were full of provocation.

Upon hearing that familiar yet repulsive tone, Chen Wenqi immediately...

He clenched his fists tightly involuntarily.

A sudden urge to beat him up surged into my heart.

But he forced himself to take a deep breath.

He forcefully suppressed his anger.

She slowly turned around and glanced at Yi Zhonghai with a cold look in her eyes.

In those three years, Yi Zhonghai never had a comfortable life.

Because of the despicable and shameful things we did back then.

Wherever he goes, he is pointed at and talked about by the people around him.

Inside the steel rolling mill, he was treated like a rat in the street.

Everyone despises and scorns them.

All the factory workers knew the truth.

Behind the scenes, he engaged in all sorts of dirty deeds, such as poaching other people's partners and seducing his apprentice's wife.

Over the past few years, he has been repeatedly blackmailed and harassed by Jia Dongxu and his wife, Jia Zhangshi.

His mental state had long been worn down by the torment.

Deep inside, he harbored a torrent of resentment and pent-up anger.

Faced with Yi Zhonghai's hostile questioning.

Chen Wenqi was too lazy to waste any more words on him.

A slight, mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

He replied in a flat tone.

What's it to you? Mind your own business.

Chen Wenqi had absolutely no intention of paying any attention to Yi Zhonghai.

He turned and walked straight toward the infirmary.

Yi Zhonghai stood there blankly.

An unnamed rage surged from his chest to the top of his head.

He was so angry that his teeth were grinding together.

His heart was filled with resentment and malice.

That arrogant little brat.

They didn't take him, the workshop director, seriously at all from beginning to end.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated and resentful he felt.

I couldn't help but trace it back in my mind.

When exactly did I begin?

His prestige, which he had built up over many years in the courtyard house, began to plummet.

After much thought, it seems that the root of all this trouble lies in Chen Wenqi's rebellious nature.

It was planted when he openly argued and confronted her.

Moreover, he harbored deep-seated suspicions and conjectures.

Back then, he remembered the shocking scandal of his affair with Qin Huairu being caught in the act.

It's highly likely that Chen Wenqi is involved as well.

He might even have been the one secretly planning and directing it.

After all, it was Director Wang who personally led the men to catch them in the act that night.

Director Wang was specifically summoned by Xu Damao.

After the matter was over, Xu Damao even hosted a banquet to entertain Chen Wenqi.

They called it a "victory celebration".

Thinking about these interconnected layers.

Yi Zhonghai harbored deep resentment.

It was like being doused with a ladle of boiling hot oil.

It suddenly burned even more fiercely and intensely.

At the infirmary, Chen Wenqi, Ding Yaqin, and Zhang Suzhen worked together diligently throughout the morning.

The room was originally messy and covered in dust.

The windows are now bright and clean, and the floor is neat and tidy.

Chen Wenqi also personally designed and printed a complete set of standardized management forms.

The daily medical records and drug inventory management of the clinic are organized in a clear and orderly manner.

Overall, it looks clear, concise, and professional.