In Jiangbei, Zhicheng Community, spring has arrived, and the sycamore trees in the community have grown lush leaves. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, after sending away their children and grandchildren who go to work and go to school, the old people who have finished cleaning their housework will move their benches to the community.
Chatting and playing cards in the garden to pass the time.
The new house of the old Liu family has been renovated. The 25th floor of Binjiang Haoting developed by Zhicheng Group has an upstairs and downstairs duplex structure. It is a large house of nearly 300 square meters. It is fully decorated and equipped with a full set of imported appliances. It is even more outrageous.
The strange thing is that there are actually two such houses located door to door. Based on the current Jiangbei housing prices, the combined value exceeds 10 million!
Neighbors all expressed envy to Lao Liu's family for having a promising son, and Lao Liu and his wife were also very proud. Their son was indeed capable. In just a few years, he already had a house and a car. Although he was busy all day long, he still had no time to go home.
Not getting married, but it is a career, and the elders should support it.
After sitting in the garden and chatting with the neighbors for a while about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, my mother was about to go home to cook when she suddenly saw Deng Yunfeng coming in a hurry, still wearing work clothes.
"Xiao Deng, why are you here?" Mom asked in confusion.
"Sister-in-law, something happened." Deng Yunfeng's voice was low.
My mother trembled, and her voice was trembling unconsciously: "What's wrong with Old Liu?"
"Come with me, the car is at the door."
My mother wanted to go back and ask for the medical insurance card and money. Deng Yunfeng said no. The leaders were all here. Now my mother was even more frightened. She followed Deng Yunfeng out of the garden. The car in the factory did not turn off at all. As soon as the person got in the car, he drove away immediately.
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A yellow electrical emergency repair van drove downstairs. Several men wearing work clothes and hard hats with work IDs got out of the car. They looked at the unit number and walked in. Each of them held a toolbox in their hands and came to
At the door of Liu Ziguang's house, two people were holding the stairs respectively. One person took out an electric drill-like thing from the tool box, inserted the tip into the keyhole and turned it. The door opened in response, and the workers filed in. From their pockets,
Take out the film gloves and put them on...
A few minutes later, the car arrived at the municipal hospital. Lu Tianming and the factory union chairman were smoking in front of the outpatient department building. When they saw Liu Ziguang's mother coming, they quickly threw away the cigarette butts and walked over. Without saying anything, they shook hands: "Sister-in-law, you
You have to be mentally prepared.”
My mother's feet were weak and she almost couldn't stand, but Deng Yunfeng quickly helped her with his quick eyes and hands.
Lu Tianming said sadly: "A few days ago, the factory organized physical examinations for employees, and today the results of the reexamination came out. It is leukemia."
"What stage is it at?" Although my mother's feet were weak, she still remained calm.
"Experts say it's already in the middle to late stages." Lu Tianming hesitated for a moment and then told the truth.
My mother finally couldn't hold it back, tears rolled down her face. Finally, her son came back and bought a big house. Her daughter-in-law could walk in and hold her grandson. But why did my wife get such a terminal disease? Did God just
Can't you allow people to live a comfortable life for a few days?
"Sister-in-law, everything is well organized."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry. We will invite the best experts for consultation. Using the best medicine and the most advanced medical technology, we will definitely be able to cure Master Liu's disease." The union chairman also advised.
"Where is Lao Liu? I'm going to see him." Mom seemed to have aged more than ten years, and her whole mental state collapsed in an instant.
"Sister-in-law, don't rush to see Lao Liu, let's go find a doctor first to understand the condition." Lu Tianming advised.
Mom nodded weakly.
When they came to the office of the director of the oncology department, director Chen of the oncology department, a female doctor in her forties, received them personally. She took out the CT report and blood test report and said: "The patient has an enlarged spleen, signs of fever, and the blood picture data are also...
They are all consistent with the characteristics of a malignant clonal disease of hematopoietic stem cells. We will continue to do several routine examinations. Who are the patient's family members?"
Lu Tianming said: "This is the patient's wife, and we are colleagues in the unit."
Director Chen adjusted his glasses and said: "Don't be anxious. If you are sick, you need to be treated. The patient's condition is relatively stable at the moment. Let's hide it from him for now. Maintaining a happy mood is very helpful for treatment. We will temporarily
Arrange the patient to be observed in the emergency ward for a period of time, and then make a decision based on the condition. What do you think?"
After a brief discussion, everyone agreed and went downstairs to go through the formalities.
Lao Liu was treated as a fever patient and was sent to the emergency department ward. Although he was surrounded by everyone, he didn't have the awareness of a patient at all. He patted his chest and said, "Isn't it just a cold and fever? Do you need to be hospitalized? I'm fine.
, I’m in great shape, let’s go back.”
The more he said this, the more heartbroken my mother became, but she didn't dare to show it, so she could only say vaguely: "Don't take it lightly if you have a fever. Let's check it carefully so that everyone can rest assured."
Lu Tianming, Deng Yunfeng and others also persuaded him, saying that swine flu, bird flu and the like were on the rise recently, and that they should let him observe for a few days without any worries, as the work in the factory would not be delayed.
Lao Liu couldn't resist them, so he had to give in.
After arranging a bed and putting on an intravenous drip, my mother went home to get her medical records and medical insurance card. She hurriedly took a taxi home. In a station wagon on the nearby road, a group of people were sitting in front of the equipment, with a computer screen.
Above are the emergency ward, Zhicheng community, Liu Ziguang's home, and the inside of the taxi just now. The resolution of the camera is very good, and the sweat beads on the old man's forehead can be seen clearly.
The municipal hospital is very close to Zhicheng Community, and it only takes a few minutes to drive there. When the taxi entered the community, the electric maintenance van had just come out.
When the anxious mother paid for the taxi, she mistook a fifty dollar note for ten yuan. Fortunately, the driver was a very kind person and said, "Auntie, I'll give you change." The young man spoke very authentic Mandarin.
Mom went upstairs and opened the door. She was so worried that she didn't notice that the keyhole was a little loose.
He found medical records, medical insurance cards, bank cards, thermos buckets, toothbrushes, towels, chopsticks and other items, and then pulled out a piece of paper from the depths of the drawer with a ten-digit phone number written on it.
After dialing this number, it seemed like it took a long time before someone answered. The signal was not very good and there was a rustling sound in the receiver.
"Hey, the satellite phone signal is not very good. Wait a moment, I'm going out." It was his son's voice.
Tears welled up in my mother's eyes, and she choked and said, "Xiaoguang, your father is sick. Where are you? Come back quickly."
"What's the disease? Is it important?"
"It's... leukemia. The doctor said it's in the middle and late stages. I'm still hiding it from him now. When can you come back?"
"Mom, don't worry. The misdiagnosis rate in hospitals is very high now. I'll go back right away and arrange for the best doctors in the world to treat dad. Don't worry, I promise, dad will be fine!"
Listening to her son's vows, the mother felt a little more at ease and said: "Just come back as soon as possible. There is no backbone in the family. How can we just rely on work? Let's not talk about it for now. Long-distance calls are so expensive. When you come back, go directly to the municipal hospital."
That’s fine, now you won’t tell your father, just say it’s a cold and fever, and arrange to be admitted to the emergency ward.”
"I know, I'll go back as soon as possible and arrive within two days."
After hanging up the phone, my mother hurried to the hospital.
In the station wagon outside the community wall, the agent took off his earphones and sent the recording of the phone call through a confidential channel.
The distant capital, the busy command center, instructions and faxes were sent through different channels to the Capital Airport, Shanghai Pudong International Airport, as well as all domestic international airports that can take off and land intercontinental passenger planes, as well as various border checkpoints.
, ports, etc.
Three hours later, news came from Western Saddamoa that a private jet took off from San Juan International Airport and was destined for Beijing Capital Airport in China.
In Luo Kegong's office, during the spring season, Beijing is always filled with yellow sand. The sky that should be blue outside the window is instead yellow. A row of Audi cars with Beijing V license plates downstairs are already covered with sand and dust.
Zhao Hui stood there upright, and Vice President Luo was processing the documents without raising his head. After a long time, he raised his head, glanced at Zhao Hui coldly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, leaned back and asked, "What?
Are you still going to disobey military orders?"
"Vice President, I can't figure it out." Zhao Hui said stubbornly, holding his neck.
Luo Kegong laughed angrily: "I can't figure it out, Ye Ming, not only are you not qualified to be called a qualified agent, you are not even qualified to be called a soldier. What is the bounden duty of a soldier? Even middle school students know that, as a
A veteran on the intelligence front, you are getting emotional at this juncture, are you worthy of the dead Mr. Ye, worthy of the lieutenant colonel epaulets on your shoulders, and worthy of the honor on your chest!"
Zhao Hui's body was still upright: "Report to the deputy chief, if the organization needs me to execute the traitor personally, even if the person is my immediate family member, I will not hesitate to shoot, but what we have to deal with now is our own
Comrade, so I can’t figure it out.”
Luo Kegong put down his tea cup, walked out from behind the desk, and walked back and forth several times in the spacious office. His shiny general leather shoes made no sound at all on the thick carpet.
"Are you sure that's your comrade?" Luo Kegong's voice was as cold as the iceberg that sank the Tachnik.
"I'm sure!" Zhao Hui replied.
"You are not sure at all! I discovered Liu Ziguang by myself. I know every bit of everything about him. His files are placed in the top compartment of my safe. It can be said that I am better than
Everyone needs to know him, including you!"
Zhao Hui tightened his lips and endured Luo Kegong's overwhelming anger.
"Liu Ziguang is a talent. No one denies this. He is not only a talent, but also a hero. He is a courageous hero. His marksmanship and skill are all top-notch, and his courage is second-to-none. At least the soldiers under my command are
, There are not many who can surpass him. What this person is particularly good at is individual combat. I sometimes think that if there are two groups of such all-round agents, I can..."
Suddenly Luo Kegong stopped talking, stared at Zhao Hui and asked: "However, this man is unruly and rebellious. No one can really subdue him and use him for my use. Not you, not me, not even Tan Zhihai and his like. Do you admit that I am right?"
Right?"
Zhao Hui had to nod his head.
"So, the more excellent such a talent is, the more unstable it will be. Just imagine how much trouble we will face if he stands on the opposite side of us, and this is just one of them." Luo Kegong returned to his desk.
Behind him, he put on his reading glasses and picked up a newspaper.
"The Australian Prime Minister's visit to China has been reported on TV and in the news. If you look carefully, you may be able to find something. Okay, go back and think about it."
Zhao Hui saluted neatly, turned around, opened the door and left.
Back in the office, he turned on his computer and searched, and found this message
Leituo Australia and Iron Ore Chief Executive Officer Sambsp; “Currently, major commodities are priced and sold in U.S. dollars, but demand for steel-making raw materials such as iron ore and coking coal from China and other Asian countries that are developing towards industrialization is rising.
After the financial crisis, the U.S. dollar, as the settlement currency, continued to fluctuate and continued to depreciate, which brought great risks to bulk trade.
If trade can avoid the U.S. dollar or euro, the currency of a third country, and settle directly in the currencies of the two countries, it will greatly reduce the risk of foreign trade for enterprises and facilitate the scale of bilateral trade. "Financial Cooperation Framework Agreement on the BRICS Bank Cooperation Mechanism"
It has been agreed that the BRICS countries are actively promoting trade settlement in local currencies to avoid exchange rate and dollar risks.