The car was driving slowly on the streets of the provincial capital. The dawn sunshine was very warm and persistent. It filtered through the branches, passed through the cracks in the buildings, and sprinkled on the front windshield of the car.
In this sunshine and shade, time has flowed through the fingers without even realizing it.
In a special care ward in the Affiliated Hospital of Shandong University Hospital.
Tan Wenzheng had already changed into a hospital gown, and the warm sunshine shone in from the window. He couldn't help but stretch out his palms, as if he was gently touching the sunshine with his hands.
Today, the surgery was scheduled.
The experts for the surgery were invited from the most famous hospital in Beijing, and Qinwan Municipal Party Committee Secretary Luo Hongmin personally made the arrangements. The ward was also moved to the special care ward at Luo Hongmin's request.
Luo Hongmin went abroad a few days ago, and he called to warn him before leaving.
However, these days, Tan Wenzheng has clearly felt the neglect in the ward. Unlike when he first moved in, there was an endless stream of people in the ward. People always strive for the greatest benefits in the shortest time. Those who were useful before are now
Or people who will be useless in the future have been actively excluded from the circle by many people.
He understood that the large number of people who came here in the past few days were the result of the connections formed over the years. It was like a flashback, and once the photos were over, they would not come back again.
But, will the sun rise as usual tomorrow?
He squinted at the sun outside the window. The dazzling orange light was so blazing, and the vitality of life was so huge...
"Director Tan, Secretary Liao is here." Secretary Wu Feng said softly, pulling him out of his thoughts.
"Secretary Liao, I want you to run again." Tan Wenzheng immediately changed back to the director of the management committee. He looked behind him. Cai Yongjin, Jiang Sheng and others were following behind. Yue Wen was holding a fruit basket.
Passed it to Wu Feng, "Nuclear power passed?"
"Passed," Liao Xiangting's face was filled with relief. He never expected that Tan Wenzheng's first question was about nuclear power. "The governor's office meeting will no longer discuss it, and it will go directly to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. There is no way, one step at a time."
Let’s live in peace.”
"This saves a lot of trouble," Tan Wenzheng said with a smile. Although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone knew what trouble he was referring to. "It's okay, I can't do anything."
Although he spoke with a smile, the lonely atmosphere of the hero still infected everyone, "Wenzheng," Yue Wen looked at Liao Xiangting. It turned out that Liao Xiangting always called Tan Wenzheng directly as Director Tan, "We are breaking through the nuclear power barrier, and so are you.
Everything will go smoothly when you pass through the barriers."
Liao Xiangting looked at Tan Wenzheng's lover again, and Sun Jing's eye circles turned red again.
"You are hospitalized with peace of mind. I also reported to Secretary Luo. While you were hospitalized, Lao Jiang was temporarily in charge of the work of the management committee..." Tan Wenzheng smiled and looked at Liao Xiangting gratefully, "Well, Secretary Luo went abroad.
"We are here. Mayor Zheng is having a meeting in Shennan and will be coming over soon. Xiao Wu," Wu Feng hurriedly pushed his way from the back to the front, "take good care of Director Tan. I will report the situation here to Director Jiang once every two days."
Xiao Wu quickly agreed, and Yue Wen understood that Liao Xiangting was afraid that someone would leave him, and he secretly sighed at how meticulous he was about Tan Wenzheng.
"Xiao Wu is very good," Tan Wenzheng said with a smile, "He has been leaning here and didn't listen when I asked him to go back. There is nothing else but boredom here. I asked Xiao Wu to buy six packs of poker cards and play in his spare time.
poker."
Li Danfeng, secretary-general of the management committee, looked at Liao Xiangting and said, "The doctors all praised Director Tan for his good mental state."
In the face of death, Tan Wenzheng was not defeated. No matter he was pretending or he was truly unafraid, with this kind of performance, he was a hero!
On the day he received the news that he had cancer, he was still able to show up at Xiyinghutan like a normal person. When I met Liao Xiangting today, the first thing he asked about was nuclear power. With such a performance, he is worthy of being called a hero of the city!
A hero, but he has to face such a dawn.
"Director Tan, please get on the hospital bed." Several doctors and nurses in green uniforms came in with a very polite attitude.
"Go to the hospital bed?" Tan Wenzheng was a little stunned.
"Go to the operating room." The other party explained patiently.
"No need," Tan Wenzheng said with a smile, "I'll walk in by myself. Why not walk by myself if I can?"
The doctor looked at him and then at Tan Wenzheng's wife Sun Jing who was standing in front of the window. Tan Wenzheng smiled at Liao Xiangting and walked out.
Sun Jing's eye circles were already red. She walked through the crowd, walked a few steps, and supported Tan Wenzheng. Tan Wenzheng looked at him with a smile, but also held her hand tightly...
"Let's go," Liao Xiangting stood up, "let's all wait outside the operating room."
The elevator door slowly opened. Liao Xiangting and Tan Wenzheng got out of the elevator together. Looking at the closed door of the operating room, Tan Wenzheng smiled again, "Who has a cigarette?"
Following Li Danfeng who climbed up the stairs, Wu Feng and others looked at each other, "I have it." Yue Wen took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Director Tan, it's not a good cigarette."
Tan Wenzheng took it and took out a cigarette, "It's the same," but Liao Xiangting took the cigarette from his hand, "I'll have one too."
Yue Wen was stunned. He knew that Liao Xiangting never smoked and hated others smoking, so Xiao Wu never smoked in the car.
Tan Wenzheng smiled and said "pop", lit the cigarette for Liao Xiangting, and took a long drag himself. The two of them just lit up and then out, smoking without saying anything.
A nurse stepped forward to try to stop her, but Yue Wen immediately stepped forward and said, "Maybe this is the last cigarette in my life. I'm still deciding whether I can get off the operating table..."
The nurse murmured a few words in a low voice and finally did not come forward to disturb Tan Wenzheng and Liao Xiangting.
"Okay," Tan Wenzheng smiled and put out the cigarette, then looked at the cigarette in his hand, "Xiaoyue, you are young, you should quit." He threw the cigarette into the trash can and slowly walked towards the operating room.
Go.
Yue Wen felt a sadness in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. Liao Xiangting, Cai Yongjin, Jiang Sheng and others also looked at Tan Wenzheng silently, and the scene was silent.
"Wen Zheng!"
Tan Wenzheng's wife Sun Jing suddenly cried. When she cried, Tan Wenzheng's two sisters also started crying, and there was another sadness outside the operating room.
Tan Wenzheng's eye circles turned red instantly. He turned his head hard and tried not to let the people present see his face. "It's okay..." He turned his back, stretched out his hand and waved, and left.
Entered the operating room.
"Bang--"
The door to the operating room slowly closed.
"Secretary-General, Dan Feng," the two of them hurriedly walked to Liao Xiangting, "you two will stay here today. After the operation is completed, treat the doctors to a meal and prepare some gifts."
This was very thoughtful, and the two of them nodded quickly.
"Secretary Liao, thank you," Sun Jing walked up to Liao Xiangting, "Wenzheng has such a good leader like you..." She sobbed and couldn't continue.
"Ji people have their own destiny, don't get too angry," Liao Xiangting comforted, "As soon as today's operation is over..."
His words are very dry, and comforting people is not his strong point.
"Secretary Liao, Wang Yuyin is here." Yue Wen turned his head slightly. He couldn't stand a woman crying, but beside the elevator, Wang Yuyin and the driver were hurried over.