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Chapter 492 Die on the operating table!

Qinggang County, Municipal Public Security Hospital.

Xiaoqin, her aunt, and grandma stood at the front of the operating room, surrounded by a series of officials such as the county party committee secretary, county public security director, and criminal police captain Feng Zheng behind them.

"Mayor Jiang, yes, we are still rescuing people now. We are all waiting. Yes, yes, yes, I understand that rescuing people is important. If possible, after rescuing people, we will arrange for personnel to be sent to the city where conditions are better. The hospital, um, um, I understand, okay, as soon as there is any news, I will notify you immediately!" The county magistrate took the phone, stood at the door of the stairwell, nodded and said into the phone.

Xiaoqin's grandfather was once a battalion-level cadre of the deputy regiment of the Shenyang Military Region. After the counterattack against Vietnam, the army laid off cadres above the company level. Later, Xiaoqin's grandfather took the initiative to resign, returned to the local area, and was assigned to work at the Shenyang Air Conditioning General Factory. Director of the factory, he later served as a member of the National People's Congress, a member of the CPPCC, and a series of other titles. He received countless honors in Shenyang throughout his life. He personally promoted disciples all over the counties and cities around Shenyang. The current mayor of Qinggang County was the Air Conditioner Finance Office at that time. Later, the county magistrate’s cousin asked Xiaoqin’s grandfather to get him a job at the Qinggang County Government.

The old man had been a soldier, a businessman, and an official. He had a wonderful life. But in the end, he was stabbed several times by a big goose in his own home for no apparent reason. He didn’t know who was the lucky one and who was blamed. !!

"Bang!"

While waiting anxiously, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open. The doctor took off his mask, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and shouted to the more than 20 people in the corridor: "The patient is dying. I have something to say." , in addition to the immediate family members, send a few representatives into the operating room!"

"No... no... I can't do it anymore..." The old lady stood hunched at the door, her old cheeks staring nervously at the operating room. When the doctor's words fell, her heart felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and she subconsciously took a step back and opened her mouth. He asked with a trembling voice: "Who can't do it? The big one or the little one!?"

"Old man! He's dying!"

"Plop!"

Before anyone could react, the old lady shook her body, her eyes turned white, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Grandma!" Xiaoqin, who had a blank look in her eyes and was deep in self-blame, screamed and rushed towards her when she saw her grandma fainting.

"Aunt Huang!"

"Doctor, doctor!"

"Mom, how are you?"

Suddenly, the corridor outside the door of the operating room was noisy. In the commotion, the county magistrate, the county police chief, and the criminal police captain walked into the operating room together. Xiaoqin's aunt lowered her head and looked at her mother. She was in her forties and was usually serious. With a sullen face, his eyes filled with tears, he pursed his lips, patted Xiaoqin's shoulder and said, "Take care of grandma, I'll go in!"

After saying that, Aunt Xiaoqin followed the previous people into the operating room. The doctor took them to the operating table at the innermost part of the operating room. When he opened the door, he saw that the old man was lying on the operating bed, with blue and white quilts covering his chest below the chest. They were covered with cloth, and several tubes could be vaguely seen inserted into the body. His cheeks were pale and his breathing was heavy.

"Snapped!"

When the old man saw the crowd coming, he just raised his arm and then quickly lowered it. The doctor paused for a moment, waved his hand, and the nurse gently removed the ventilator from the old man's mouth.

"Ling...Lingzi!" The old man's voice was weak, he turned his head to look at Aunt Xiaoqin, and shouted intermittently.

"Dad, I'm here!"

Xiaoqin's aunt covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes filled with tears, and squatted beside the bed, holding the old man's hand.

"I refuse to be given general paralysis, just to... rescue... but when I come here... I can see you soberly for the last time...!" The old man's wrinkled palm was placed on Aunt Xiaoqin's palm, and it shook slightly.

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"Dad, the doctor said you are in good health and you will... be fine!"

"After I leave, the funeral should be handled in a low-key manner. We should not follow the rules of our hometown. We should carry out cremation and respond to the call of the country. We should not be extravagant and wasteful. Everything should be kept simple. When the country was poor, we had to save. Now that the country is rich... we need to save even more.

As for the support issue of your mother..., you two can resolve it through negotiation. If you don't want to live together, let her go back to Suzhou. The monthly pension will be enough for her to live on. If we stay together, let her get rid of the old house. Who will support her? Money and

The property will be given to whomever you want, and you must not cause a scandal, otherwise...I will die with my eyes closed...Finally, for your position, if you can advance, you will retreat, if you don't, you will fight. My remaining heat, you will be finished when you reach the department level cadre!!" Old man

Although his tone was very weak and his chest rose and fell a lot when he spoke, he was not confused and his speech was clear and coherent. Even Aunt Xiaoqin's work did not forget the last reminder in her life.

Aunt Xiaoqin gritted her teeth and nodded heavily.

"Xiao...Fan!" the old man called out to the county magistrate.

"Old leader!" The county magistrate looked sad and walked over with his head lowered.

"I've brought you trouble...!" The old man's eyes were straight, he stretched out his hand to pat the county magistrate's hand, and said lightly.

"You've been through the minefields in the Vietnamese forest! You'll be fine this time, too!" The county magistrate's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was strong to cover up his choking.

"The police are established for the public and law enforcement is for the people!" The old man stared at the county magistrate and the police chief for a long time, struggled to say the last eight words, his arms fell on the bed with a thud, and then he closed his eyes.

"dad!!"

A heart-rending cry rang out in the operating room, and the old man's spirit returned to the west!

Forty minutes later, the county magistrate left the public security hospital with red eyes. While getting in the car, he made a call. After hearing what he said, Mayor Jiang across the street said in a serious voice: "The county will help organize the funeral according to Mr. Zhao's last wish."

, Keep everything simple and reduce the impact. In addition, the case is solved within two weeks. The city gives the green light to all requirements. The leadership team wants to see this extremely stupid gangster!!! That’s it!!”

After speaking, Mayor Jiang hung up the phone.

….

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the other side, Zhang Weidong, who ran out from the construction site, boarded the train to Shenyang, and it was a sleeper berth. The first sleeper berth in his life was actually realized immediately after hearing that his uncle was dead. This world is so damned.

It's full of too much irony. I don't know when, but in my busy life for which I don't know why, the relationship between people becomes more and more indifferent, even if it's my relatives.

After chatting all night with WeChat, Zhang Weidong got off the train early the next morning, and was picked up by lawyer Zhou Jun.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Jun!" A middle-aged man stood next to a Tianlai, stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Weidong.

"Hello, my name is Bill Gai, Wei Dong!"

"What?? Guy Gai Weidong??" Zhou Jun frowned and asked something he couldn't quite hear.

ps: I was driving home in the car, but no, it hasn’t been uploaded yet. I will update it normally today and there will be another chapter soon!


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