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Chapter 155 Chapter 152

Everyone knows that Ye Chen has amnesia, but if he wants to have a craniotomy, wouldn’t that be a very troublesome thing? Moreover, craniotomy has certain risks. No one wants his head to be broken apart and tinkered. Li Ruo, who was beside him, immediately covered his mouth and cried: "It's my fault, it's my fault. If it weren't for me, Ye Chen wouldn't have been like this!"

"Mr. Li, now is not the time to blame yourself!" Zhang Yantong, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said: "Now we should find a way to cure Ye Chen."

"Tongtong, we...what should we do now?" Li Ruo asked nervously. She wiped away her tears, her eyes were red, and she might cry at any time.

"Listen to Director Qian, wait for a while!" Zhang Yantong sighed helplessly.

"Yes, it's best to let people who have a profound impact on the patient continue to talk to him during this period, so that they may awaken the patient!" Director Qian nodded hurriedly and said, "If it really doesn't work, then you can only perform surgery and be clear about the blood clots, so that you can relieve the suppression of the brain. Maybe you can wake up!"

"Ah? What if I can't wake up?" Li Ruo was stunned and said, "There are risks in the operation. What is the probability of success?"

"The probability of success is 60%. If you can't wake up, you will be a vegetative person for life!" Director Qian did not hide the truth. After all, Zhang Yantong's father is his good friend, and he said everything he should say. Director Qian smiled faintly and said: "This day, there are countless patients sent to the hospital. This is a huge flood disaster that has never been encountered in Jianghuai City in a century."

"Oh my God!" Li Ruo suddenly felt dizzy. The 60% probability might be very high for others, but it was too small for Li Ruo. Even if it was only 90% probability, there would be a 10% failure. Lin Ziwen, who was standing beside him, hurriedly supported Li Ruo and said, "Mr. Li, we can wake up Ye Chen before the operation. I believe Ye Chen will definitely wake up!"

"Yes!" Li Ruo nodded quickly.

The hospital cleaned Ye Chen's body, then changed into a hospital gown, with white gauze tied around his head, and the wound on the back of his head was rubbed with medicine. Ye Chen's signs of life gradually stabilized. His breathing returned to normal, and there seemed to be no problem in everything, but he just didn't wake up.

"Ye Chen, wake up!" Li Ruo sat at the head of the bed, holding Ye Chen's hand tightly with both hands, and whispered: "Wake up quickly and see me, didn't you say you like me? Are you lying to me? You liar, you said you like me, but why did you leave me?"

Lin Ziwen stood aside and couldn't help crying. She hurriedly turned around and left. Zhang Yantong also lowered her head and left silently. Only Li Ruo and Ye Chen were left in the ward. Li Ruo cried like a tearful person. She held Ye Chen, held Ye Chen's hand, and cried. In the ward, she seemed to be immersed in a miserable state. Li Ruo's heart was completely occupied by Ye Chen, this mysterious man; this man who blocked danger for herself repeatedly for herself. Li Ruo no longer knew what words to use to describe her mood.

"Ye Chen, wake up quickly. How can you let me survive without you?" Li Ruo wiped away her tears, her eyes were already red and swollen. Unfortunately, Ye Chen on the hospital bed was still sleeping and was reluctant to wake up for a long time.

In Jianghuai City, the municipal government began to issue rescue work. The covers of sewer manholes were opened everywhere, and firefighters began to clear the sewer. A large amount of floods flowed from the sewer. However, the urban construction work in Jianghuai City only focused on surface construction and did not pay attention to underground construction. In a huge city, almost all sewers were blocked and there was no way to clear the flood.

Jiang Zhonggen angrily scolded: "What have you bastards made Jianghuai City look like? The news will come out tonight, and your hats will be taken off!"

Standing in the conference room, Jiang Zhonggen put his hands on his hips and glared at the heads of various departments in the conference room, especially the urban construction department and the planning department. Jiang Zhonggen sneered: "You should think of a solution quickly and how to shirke this responsibility? If my hat is lost, or my hope for promotion is shattered, don't even think of a good life!"

Everyone felt Jiang Zhonggen's anger. Liu Jiangqiu hurriedly said: "Secretary Jiang, this sewer construction is not a problem for our current term, but a historical issue. As long as you explain it clearly to the citizens and promise that they will solve the sewer problem within the next five years, I believe it will be fine!"

"Yes, Secretary Jiang, I think so too!" Liu Qiang, director of the Public Security Bureau, nodded hurriedly.

"Hmph, what if the citizens don't buy it?" Jiang Zhonggen snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, I won't be unwilling to buy it!" Liu Jiangqiu grinned and said, "Secretary Jiang, there are only Chinese people in the world who are the best to fool!"

"This... is indeed the case!" Some of the people in charge nodded. These people had a deep feeling. Every time they spoke on behalf of the government and the government, the people kept applauding. Everyone believed it. Jiang Zhonggen frowned and said, "What if the sewer problem still cannot be solved in five years?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this. Let's not say that you have already been to the provincial party committee. Even if you don't go, don't worry!" Liu Jiangqiu grinned and said, "The railway department has promised many times that it will solve the problem of being hard to buy a ticket, and has promised several times. In two thousand years, it was said that it will be solved in two thousand and five years, but it still didn't solve it later. In two thousand and five years, it promised to be solved in two thousand and eight years. But what? It's not that it's hard to find a ticket; in two thousand and eight years, it promised to be solved in two thousand and twenty years. Later, it's crowded, and it's almost squeezed people into the sky... For so many promises, the Chinese people still believe it once and once."

What Liu Jiangqiu said is indeed the truth, and this is not wrong at all.

"Okay!" Jiang Zhonggen nodded and said, "Convene a press conference immediately and announce some problems about this flood disaster!"

"Yes!" Secretary Zhang nodded immediately.

"By the way, what is the death toll this time?" Jiang Zhonggen asked hurriedly.

"Secretary, this time, 326 people died and fifteen people were missing!" Secretary Zhang hurried back.

"So many?" Jiang Zhonggen was stunned and said in surprise: "How could so many people die?"

"Secretary, in fact, most people are trapped in the car and suffocated to death!" Secretary Zhang shook his head helplessly and said, "The most regrettable thing is that when a bus was driving at the bridge, the flood peak suddenly came down and immediately submerged the car. The car could not open the door, resulting in the death of more than 50 children in the car!"

Hiss...

Jiang Zhonggen immediately took a breath and more than fifty children died?! This is definitely not a trivial matter. In China, the most noticeable thing is the child. Since the family planning, every child has been the heart and soul of the family. One death will cause an uproar, and two deaths will cause a storm. More than fifty deaths will die. Jiang Zhonggen dare not imagine what would happen.

"Enable emergency treatment plan immediately!" Liu Jiangqiu immediately ordered: "Secretary Jiang, we can only say that there are thirty-six deaths in special circumstances. We must not say any of these fifty children!"

"Why?!" Jiang Zhonggen was stunned. He had been a secretary in Jianghuai City for so long, and Jiang Zhonggen did not understand some historic questions. You should know that Jiang Zhonggen is an outsider, and Liu Jiangqiu is the real Jianghuai Party. The so-called Jianghuai Party refers to the locals in Jianghuai City as leaders in Jianghuai City, so he was very clear about some things and problems in Jianghuai City. Moreover, he was able to gain the support of everyone compared to Jiangzhonggen.

"Because this is the rule!" Liu Jiangqiu smiled. Jiang Zhonggen immediately understood the meaning.

Soon, the press conference was held in the lobby of the municipal government in Jianghuai City. Almost all of these journalists came from the local area of ​​Jianghuai City. Twenty or thirty media and newspapers gathered at the scene, and they were facing the speech table with long guns and short cannons. Jiang Zhonggen personally attended the press conference. If it weren't for the purpose of protecting his promotion, he wouldn't bother to expose himself to the public media. In order to calm the anger of the public as soon as possible and calm the impact of this disaster, Jiang Zhonggen had to stand up.

"Everyone, the disaster brought by this typhoon is huge!" Jiang Zhonggen walked to the speech stage and said in a heavy voice: "However, I believe that every people in Jianghuai City are strong. After this flood, we need to cheer up again."

"Secretary Jiang, why did the relevant departments not predict this typhoon?" A reporter asked impatiently.

"This..." Jiang Zhonggen was stunned, sighed, and said, "This is a dereliction of duty by the relevant department. After the matter is over, it will definitely be dealt with strictly!"

"Secretary Jiang, what is the death toll this time?" A reporter from JAC TV asked hurriedly.

"According to statistics from relevant departments, the number of deaths this time is 36. The bodies have been transported to the hospital, waiting for the family to claim them!" Jiang Zhonggen replied immediately.

"Impossible? How could there be only 36 people? Did the relevant departments make a mistake?" The reporters asked in confusion. The reporters who were wandering on the front line of the disaster immediately realized that Jiang Zhonggen was lying. Because there were more than 36 people based on their own statistics alone, how could there be only 36 people? Jiang Zhonggen laughed and said, "Don't worry, the government said that 36 people would be thirty-six people!"

Jiang Zhonggen said this, and the reporters were not able to continue asking questions, and instead raised other questions: "Secretary Jiang, Hong Kong and Macau are also facing typhoons, and the rainfall is even greater than ours. Why are their cities not flooded like us? Where exactly is the problem?"
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