In the dim corridor, Gwen dragged her tired body forward and walked forward.
Recently, Gwen has been so busy that she often calls her work home. Even when she calls for night service, she secretly does it in her dormitory.
To do such a good job is definitely a role model in the industry.
Gwen walked to the infirmary and reached out to open the door. There was only a black man in a white coat on duty inside, who was sitting on a chair and playing with his mobile phone.
"Paul!" Gwen looked a little pained and shouted anxiously to the black boy.
"What's the matter, Mr. Director?" Paul quickly put down his cell phone and stood up.
Without saying a word, Gwen walked into the infirmary, closed the door, and then took off his pants. Paul was slightly startled, and then said with a hint of embarrassment: "Look... I didn't make any preparations... So let's do this.
You wait for me here for a while, I'll go get ready."
Paul turned around and went to the single room next to him. Gwen ignored him and took off her clothes directly, then lay down on the hospital bed.
Paul came back soon, holding a medical iron square plate in his hand, which contained tweezers, scissors, scalpels, alcohol cotton and other medical supplies.
"Mr. Director... It's not convenient for me to do this. Please raise your voice a little bit." Paul suggested.
Gwen obeyed the instructions very obediently, and at the same time asked: "Do it gently."
Paul came closer and gently opened the gap with tweezers, which made Gwen feel a bit of coolness.
"Oh my God..." After observing the situation, Paul frowned: "Mr. Director, the situation here is very serious! It is even worse than the bombed positions in St. Paul City! Many places have begun to ooze pus.
, I suggest you take a leave and have an operation, it will be better."
"Let's talk about it later." Gwen urged: "Hurry up, I won't last long."
"Sorry, please...let me put on a mask first." Paul put on the mask and his expression suddenly became much more relaxed. Then he used alcohol cotton to wipe the area clean. Then he used a knife to open the inside bit by bit.
Those bubbles release pus.
The problem of hemorrhoids has troubled Gwen for a long time, and what makes this problem more serious is a series of recent unfortunate events.
First, Wu Boxin was lost in the second area, causing heavy losses to the fifth department. I originally thought that I could use Huo Dongsheng to get back a win, wash away the shame he left in the second area, make up for his previous work mistakes, and completely turn around.
But he didn't expect that the civil war between the Chinese trade unions would break out in advance, completely disrupting all his plans, and even sniper Huo Dongsheng to death in St. Paul City.
Gwen didn't dare to go to Shengbao City in person, for fear that the warlords who had breasts would change their minds and kill him directly. Therefore, he was too weak to use it now and could only control it remotely in one area.
But as a result, many things are inconvenient to operate, affecting efficiency and progress. Yesterday, he also called the foreign dads above him and applied for increased support for Huo Dongsheng and Huaxing Trading Company, and asked his superiors to follow up.
The officials and soldiers of St. Paul City communicated and influenced Gustav's decision-making.
However, unexpectedly, this was directly rejected by the director of the Central Bureau. The higher-ups were considering whether it was worth spending such a high price to support the remnants of the Chinese trade union that had been split.
There is no final conclusion on this matter yet. It is estimated that tomorrow's meeting will focus on this issue.
"Ah!" Gwen suddenly cried out softly, her thoughts interrupted by the sudden pain.
"It's finished, sir. It looks much prettier now...!" Paul skillfully applied medicine to Mr. Director, and then told him: "Pay more attention to rest recently and apply medicine every day. Don't eat spicy food, don't drink alcohol, and don't stay up late.
...It would be better to have an operation.”
"Okay, thank you. Only you can cure my butt bone...!" Gwen waved her hand, climbed off the bed, took the suppository handed over by Paul, and limped out of the infirmary.
Gwen returned to her dormitory and did not dare to take a shower, so she could only lie on the bed and sleep all night.
…
Early the next morning, the military council on the solution to the St. Paul city problem was held as scheduled at the Central Bureau headquarters.
There were many high-level officials in District 1, and several white leaders wearing generals could be seen in the venue. In addition, there were also leaders of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, Kang Dinghuang from the Tsing Yi Bureau, who were also present. Next to the huge desk,
There were no less than fifty or sixty people sitting on one floor inside and one outside.
At the beginning of the meeting, it went directly to the classic confrontation session of the Free Country.
Some of them believe that we should continue to support the Chinese Trade Union. After all, we have invested a lot of resources and energy in the past, and giving up now will be a waste of all our efforts.
But other people hold the opposite opinion. One of the white generals directly put forward his own point of view. The General Bureau and the Chinese District will definitely not give up on strangulation of Huo Dongsheng so easily. If they continue to support the Chinese Trade Union, they must fight with the Chinese Trade Union.
The district is caught in a long-term pull.
In other words, if District 1 wants to protect the city of St. Paul, it will pay an extremely heavy price, and a war may even break out.
This general's view was almost unanimously agreed by most people, and everyone felt that it was not worth continuing.
After the split of the Chinese Trade Union and Huaxing Trading Company, their size has shrunk significantly and they have lost their original influence, which is not in line with the original expectations of the first district. This group of people suggested that the remaining Chinese trade union members be extradited and Huo Dongsheng
, Wu Boxin and others moved to District 1 to avoid Hehua District's continued consumption in Shengbao City.
Neither party could convince the other, and the quarrel was very fierce.
Gwen squatted on his own work, looked at them coldly, and remained silent. He had mentioned the pros and cons to them countless times, and how it would develop next, just like the hemorrhoids, was beyond his control now.
…
"Everyone, I have something to say." Just when everyone was arguing, Kang Dinghuang suddenly stood up.
Everyone gradually became quiet, wanting to hear the views of the director of the Tsing Yi Bureau, who has attracted much attention recently.
"I personally feel that we should not limit our vision and only think about the price we have to pay for the Baohua Trade Union and Huaxing Trading Co., Ltd." Kang Dinghuang looked stern and said loudly: "We should take a long-term view and think about the people in China.
How much price can we pay to eliminate Huo Dongsheng and his gang? Now let’s consider whether Shengbao City will become a place of decisive battle caused by Chinese organized groups. Let’s put it this way, the necessity of our blocking is due to
It is determined by the intensity of the opponent's attack. If the management structure of the Chinese Trade Union just flees back to the first area in embarrassment...then the remaining influence is almost worthless. Because it means that we have admitted defeat, compromised, and committed suicide.
Therefore...the momentum of the rise of these organizations and groups controlled by the Chinese region overseas will be unstoppable."
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Canada city, seaport.
A cargo ship slowly sailed in and docked at the harbor. Su Tianyu and Jiang Zhou stood on the dock, staring at the cargo ship with the Bana City logo on it.
"Let's trade tonight? After the ship anchored, Jiangzhou turned around and looked at Su Tianyu and asked.
Su Tianyu nodded: "No problem, we will trade with them tonight."