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Chapter 193 There is no danger, the situation eases!

In the dean's office, the atmosphere became a little tense. Several staff members of the Discipline Inspection Commission followed the police's request and stood by the wall, holding their heads in their hands and squatting in a row. Behind each person stood two police officers.

They all looked grim and murderous.

Zhao Fengxi, deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, whose face turned the color of pig liver, was sitting on the edge of the sofa, frowning and smoking, without saying a word. On the sofa next to him, Liang Baocheng finally lost his composure and shouted to Zhou Jing:

"Secretary Zhou, what are you doing!"

Zhou Jing glanced at him and said calmly: "Secretary Liang, something happened to Mayor Huang, and his life or death is uncertain. Of course, we have to ask the comrades from the municipal bureau to investigate. This is also their responsibility. Everyone is doing business.

I also ask the comrades from the Discipline Inspection Commission to cooperate."

"I'll cooperate." Zhao Fengxi frowned and raised his hand high. However, the word 'J.B' was not uttered. Under Liang Baocheng's frequent gestures, he changed the direction and gently brushed his knees.

He raised his voice and said in a very shameless manner: "Okay then, they will just go and cooperate with the police to find out what this old man is thinking. He is really harming others and himself!"

"Thank you, Secretary Zhao, for your support. Let's go get to work!" Zhou Jing raised his hand and waved, and several policemen pulled up the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission and pushed them out. Soon, these people were kicking and stomping on the ground.

He walked downstairs, got into the police car outside, turned on the siren, and drove away.

Zhao Fengxi walked to the window and took a look outside. She saw a police car parked in the yard. Knowing that the people had not been evacuated, she could not help but frown slightly and said angrily: "Secretary Zhou, I have already said that Mayor Huang's life is not in danger.

, how to make such a big noise!"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said with a calm expression: "Don't ask me about this, it's what the leaders above want."

Liang Baocheng looked embarrassed, took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes, handed one to Zhou Jing, held a lighter, lowered his body, and helped him light it very politely. He also lit one himself and asked tentatively: "Secretary Zhou

, Secretary Manting must be angry, right?"

Zhou Jing frowned and took a puff of cigarette, looking at him with a complicated expression. After a while, he nodded and said softly: "I was really angry this time. Three pieces of glass were broken, and I was furious. I could hear the curses at the top of the stairs.

, I wanted to go to Secretary Weiye to discuss it, but I stopped him!"

"Ah, that's it." Liang Baocheng picked up the tea cup and looked at Zhao Fengxi. They both looked at each other, a little at a loss. After a while, Liang Baocheng took a sip of tea and said awkwardly: "Secretary Zhou, this is an accident. We

We don’t want this to happen.”

Zhou Jing hummed, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and said with a serious expression: "Secretary Liang, now is not the time to talk about responsibilities. The most important thing is to ensure that people are fine. This is very important. Moreover, when I went to the guest house last time

, I told Secretary Zhao that Shuanggui is okay, but there must be procedures, otherwise problems will occur!"

Zhao Fengxi was carrying the blame, but he couldn't explain it and felt very uncomfortable. He nodded, put out the cigarette, stood up and said: "Secretary Zhou, you are right. If you encounter similar situations in the future, you must withstand the pressure and follow the procedures."

Do the work, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

After saying that, he walked to Zhou Jing, stopped, and lowered his voice: "Secretary Zhou, please tell me, when will the people from our Discipline Inspection Commission come out?"

Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, I'll make a call when Mayor Huang is out of danger!"

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll go back and wait for the news. I'll try my best to suppress it if I can, but don't make the matter a big deal. That would be bad for everyone!" Zhao Fengxi sighed and looked at Liang Baocheng next to him.

, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Liang Baocheng was a little uncomfortable. Of course he knew that Zhou Jing's implication was that if Huang Yelin was in danger, the matter would take a turn for the worst, which meant that the two main leaders of Qingyang would completely break up.

There is no room for redemption!

Once the situation turns in this direction, he, the person directly responsible, will inevitably have no good results. In order to shirk leadership responsibilities to the maximum extent, Li Weiye will definitely turn his back and ruthlessly push all the responsibilities onto himself if he has to.

And by that time, Liang Bao's case, which had just stopped investigating, will undoubtedly be restarted and the investigation will follow the established direction. And his good days as the first secretary of Qingyang will also be over, and it is likely to become this round of politics.

Another victim in the struggle.

Thinking of the thrilling scene, Liang Baocheng sweated on his forehead, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled a little. He stuck out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and said with a dry smile: "Secretary Zhou, you don't have to worry. Dean Cao just promised that Huang

The mayor’s life is not in danger!”

Zhou Jing smiled and turned to look at him. Knowing that he was nervous, he nodded, raised his hand to touch the cup, blew on it, and took advantage of the situation to ask: "That's good, but I heard that Mayor Huang is committing suicide."

I wrote a will before, but I wonder who owns it?"

Liang Baocheng's heart skipped a beat, and he was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Zhou Jing would know the will so quickly. Moreover, he didn't ask Zhao Fengxi, deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, but directly asked himself. He must have known that the thing was in his hands.

"It seems that among the Discipline Inspection Commission, there are also people from Manting Secretary!" Thinking of this, Liang Baocheng took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "There is indeed a will, but when it came out just now, it was too busy and...

I don’t know where it was thrown!”

"Is it gone?" Zhou Jing sneered, put out the cigarette, turned sideways, and whispered: "Secretary Liang, isn't this not good?"

Liang Baocheng took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Secretary Zhou, you must not be suspicious that I put the stuff up on purpose. In fact, it is not necessary. Although the stuff is gone, Mayor Huang is still there.

Well, when he wakes up, everything can be investigated clearly."

Zhou Dingding nodded and said calmly: "That's true, it's fine as long as everything is fine. No one wants it to get worse!"

Liang Baocheng smacked his lips until he understood the profound meaning, and sighed, not without envy: "Secretary Man Ting is so kind to his secretary. You can see it at the critical moment!"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, turned to look at him, and said half-smilingly: "Secretary Liang, you don't mean something else when you say this, right?"

Liang Baocheng waved his hands and said sadly: "Of course not. I have a certain responsibility for things to get to this point."

Zhou Jing was slightly stunned. He didn't expect him to be so honest, so he frowned and asked, "What responsibility?"

Liang Baocheng sighed, clasped his fingers and said: "I didn't do things well in the early stage. I was too high-profile and made too many enemies. I became a ready target. After the incident came out, I didn't put out the fire well, but it played a role in intensifying conflicts and adding fuel to the flames."

And this time, when something happened to Mayor Huang, I am also responsible. It was me who failed to convey the leader’s intention correctly and gave the wrong signal, which made Mayor Huang choose to commit suicide out of fear of crime.”

Zhou Jing was very sensitive and was afraid of falling into a trap. He raised his hand to interrupt him and said in a stiff tone: "Secretary Liang, don't be too arbitrary in your speech. Whether he committed suicide out of fear of crime will only be known after investigation by the public security agency.

It’s not good to throw blame at random before reaching a conclusion!”

Liang Baocheng smiled self-deprecatingly, leaned over, knocked on the coffee table with his hand, and whispered: "This is a fact, Secretary Zhou, there are only two of us in the room now. I speak sincerely like this, hoping that both sides will take a step back and stop talking.

If we continue, the experience of these years has proven that Secretary Weiye and Secretary Manting will benefit both sides if they work together, and harm both sides if they separate. If they fight like a raging fire, they will only lose both sides and let others take advantage."

Zhou Jing did not express his position. He pondered for a long time and then said softly: "It depends on the meaning of the above. As long as we don't cause trouble!"

Liang Baocheng heard it harshly, but could not argue with it. He snorted with a red face, drank a few sips of tea, and asked: "Secretary Zhou, Secretary Weiye wants to resolve the differences as soon as possible and get back to the way of cooperation in the past.

What do Secretary Manting think?"

Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "Same, but the matter that happened today was handled very poorly. It was you who first proposed peace, and it was you who drove people to suicide. You always don't talk about credibility.

If you don’t play your cards according to the routine, you won’t be able to build trust at all in the end!”

Liang Baocheng pondered for a while, then turned around and said: "Well, Secretary Zhou, I will report to Secretary Weiye later and reflect deeply on the mistakes I made today. If necessary, I can review it in person to Secretary Manting. However, we all should

Please advise these two leaders to put the overall situation first and harmony is the most important thing!"

"That's natural. What Secretary Liang said makes sense." Zhou Jing didn't want to embarrass the other party, but just let it go and said with a smile: "Secretary Liang, let me take care of the hospital. You are busy with official work.

, please come back, if anything happens, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Liang Baocheng was a little worried, but after observing his words, he also knew that the other party had politely issued an eviction order and it was inconvenient to stay, so he stood up and shook hands with Zhou Jing, went outside to find Director Cao of the First People's Hospital, and pulled him into a private room to whisper a few words.

After a careful warning, he turned around and left, got into the car dejectedly, and drove away from the hospital.

Under the strong intervention of Zhou Jing and the police, the previously designed routine of blocking information no longer worked. Now we can only let nature take its course and try to ease the relationship as much as possible to avoid touching Yu Manting, the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee again.

Sensitive nerves caused the situation to escalate, completely intensifying the conflict. At this time, he was standing on the gun barrel. As long as it rang, he would be the first to go to heaven!

At 10:30 in the morning, President Cao and several hospital leaders pushed the door in and said with a smile on his face: "Secretary Zhou, good news. After all-out rescue, the patient is out of danger. We have arranged him to the special care unit.

, you can visit now.”

Zhou Dingding nodded, stood up and said, "Then go and have a look. However, you must remember to keep it secret and don't spread the matter to everyone."

Dean Cao nodded repeatedly, patted his chest and said in assurance: "Secretary Zhou, please rest assured that Comrade Liang Baocheng has already been informed, and our hospital has made arrangements. Several doctors and nurses who knew about it, including the leader on duty, have written letters of assurance.

, never spread rumors!”

Zhou Jing looked solemn, shook hands with him, and said in a calm tone: "Okay, Director Cao, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the patient!"

Dean Cao was also a man who had seen the world. He saw that Secretary Zhou was young but had a strong aura. This style seemed to be a bit like a big leader. He did not dare to neglect and was busy leading the way.

In the ward on the fourth floor, there was a knock on the ward door.

A nurse opened the door and saw several hospital leaders coming in accompanied by a young man. She was a little surprised. She took a few steps back and bowed: "Hello, Director Cao, the patient has already lost

The blood is gone and the recovery is very good."

"Okay, okay, let's go out first and let the leaders discuss things quietly!" Dean Cao waved his hand and asked the nurse and others to go out and guard in the corridor outside. At this time, Huang Yelin turned his head and looked

When he arrived at Zhou Jing, he felt as if he were seeing a relative. Tears welled up in his eyes. He struggled to sit up and said weakly: "Secretary Zhou, why are you here?"

Zhou Jing sighed, helped Huang Yelin lie down, sat on the edge of the bed, held his hand, and whispered: "Old Huang, you are really confused. There is something that cannot be solved, why did you end up on this path!"

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