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Chapter 207 The amount of information

“I really don’t know what’s going on recently.” The Ningyuan Municipal Party Committee just held a special small-scale emergency meeting. After the meeting, Secretary Chen sat on his seat and did not move, waiting for other colleagues to leave the conference room.

, he complained to District Chief Ouyang Hua, "In the past month or so, one thing has happened one after another. Heavy snowfall, serial car accidents, chemical leaks, bird flu, plane crash landing... now it is even worse, plague! I am in office.

I have been working for six years, and all the emergencies in the six years combined are not as many as this one month!"

Secretary Chen and Ouyang Hua are old friends and have an old relationship. Although they have a big gap in positions, they usually have a good personal relationship. That's why Secretary Chen complained openly in front of Ouyang Hua.

"I also have a lawsuit on my forehead." District Chief Ouyang Hua smiled bitterly. He was wearing a white shirt with a black gauze pinned to the sleeves of the shirt, with the word "filial piety" outlined in white lines.

"There are a lot of things going on at home, and the Fourth Hospital is within my jurisdiction. I've been so tired lately that my hair is thinning."

Secretary Chen glanced at the thick hair on Ouyang Hua's head and said disdainfully, "You have so much hair, you can't even see it falling out." He sighed, "Don't tell me, when Ningyuan Medical College put the Fourth Hospital under

It makes sense to be in the quiet zone. For so many things, their four hospitals have done a good job of protecting them and have controlled the further development of the situation..." At this point, Secretary Chen smiled bitterly, "But think about it from another angle.

, maybe if there were no Fourth Courtyard, there wouldn’t be so much trouble.”

"I don't know anything else." Regarding Secretary Chen's joke, Ouyang Hua said seriously, "I only know that the Fourth Hospital hung up my mother-in-law's life for almost a month. Based on this alone, I can't say bad things about others, right?

"

"You..." Secretary Chen glanced at Ouyang Hua and said, "There is an old saying in the north that if an uncle cries for his mother-in-law, that is a wild donkey farting."

"Have you ever seen such an unlucky wild ass like me?" Ouyang Hua retorted, "As a district chief, he regarded himself as a loner. His mother-in-law died and he divorced his wife. It's all thanks to the bad relationship between me and her, otherwise the Discipline Inspection Commission

I can’t even explain it clearly over there.”

Secretary Chen seemed a little angry, "I don't even bother to talk to you about this matter! After all, you are a leading cadre, why is it still the same as when you were at the grassroots level? You can't even manage your family well, how can you manage your staff?

?Let me tell you, the Discipline Inspection Commission has already given you an advantage by giving you a notice of criticism!"

Ouyang Hua smiled bitterly and nodded, not daring to say a word. It was indeed his lack of care for his wife that gave her the opportunity to fall down that path. To put it bluntly, it was because he was too ambitious.

Always thinking that you can still get some achievements. This is called self-inflicted.

"Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful." Secretary Chen stood up and stretched, "Anyway, you are alone now, so please accompany me to the Fourth Hospital. For such a big thing, you have to go to the scene.

Let’s see if the time is right, let the driver take a rest, go ahead and drive your car.”

"After you finish eating, please clear the table. There's still another wave coming!" Sun Lien was acting as a waiter at the door of the small conference room. "Who wants Coke? It's delicious, at room temperature!"

"Does your hospital usually have such a lively meal?" Brun, who was sitting on the side chewing pig's trotters, raised his head and used a tissue to wipe the broth that was on his mouth instead of his beard. "It's really

collectivism."

Dr. Pascal kicked Brune in the leg and cursed in French, "I doubt that you, a pig, meant either this word or that word, so I'll give you a heads up."

"You are assuming guilt." Bruun retorted in Spanish, "Also, why are you suddenly using French?"

"Because I'm afraid these doctors will understand what you are saying." Dr. Pascal said in Latin. "Can't you forget the words those political thugs used to provoke fights? You are entertaining you, and you accuse others of having ideological problems.

Question?" There is no word for "ideology" in Latin, so Dr. Pascal used the French pronunciation instead.

Brun put down his hoof and said seriously, "Although I am a Texan, it does not mean that I am a Republican."

"The Democratic Party can't do it either!" Dr. Pascal said anxiously.

"Is the Communist Party okay?" Brun pointed his finger, "I have been a member of the Communist Party of the United States for thirteen years."

Dr. Brun was speechless immediately. After a while, he said angrily, "In short, shut up!"

"Okay, okay, you are the boss." Brunn laughed, not taking this matter to heart at all. He pointed to the hoof in front of him, "Why don't you take a bite?"

"No need." Dr. Pascal shook his head, "I still like to eat Isabella's cooking. At least she knows that I am allergic to basil."

Brun sighed, "Come on, brother, we are in China, China, understand? Chinese food is much more precious than pandas! You really should try it, and Chinese food doesn't use basil. Why are you always so serious?"

"Seriousness saved me from allergies and my patients from misdiagnoses. Most importantly, it saved me from being fired from the hospital four times in a row without renewing the agreement!" Dr. Pascal has no doubts.

He politely replied that he didn't know how many times he and Brun had had this kind of conversation. Anyway, it was mutual detriment. Practice makes perfect.

"The two of them used to do this often?" Sun Lien hid aside and asked Xu Yourong, "Two middle-aged men bickering?"

"In the eyes of some fans, this kind of link is considered a benefit." Xu Yourong said seriously, "They are particularly keen on this kind of scene."

Sun Lien shivered, "Well... I won't ask in detail what this crowd is." He looked at the small conference room, "People are almost gone, let's go, it's our turn to eat."

"Hey, you two." Xu Yourong nodded, and then shouted to the two middle-aged men who were still bickering, "Are you going to come over for dinner, or are you going to continue to perform this kind of passionate dialogue outside?"

"Hey, Yourong, I am a Texan after all." Dr. Brun said very dissatisfied, "Even if I want to find a boyfriend, I can't find an interesting one."

"Isabella will be very happy to hear this news." Dr. Pascal stood up and showed a victorious smile, "She has always thought that our former neighbor is very suitable to be your boyfriend. You have met him,

That vet.”

"Stop it, I go to strip clubs more often than you do!"

"Do Communist Party members also go to that kind of place?"

"I'm a Texan!"

"Is there someone inside who spoke English just now... saying that he is a Communist Party member?" Secretary Chen stood outside the iron door of the rescue room, listening to the movement inside, and said to Ouyang Hua with some uncertainty, "Is it true?

This conversation...or is there something wrong with my ears?"


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