"How can this be considered special care? Mr. Huang, your review has been successfully completed. Now after several other groups have completed their review, the organization will announce your vindication. Otherwise, I will accompany you to see a doctor now."
It will be the review team, not our agency affairs bureau." The middle-aged cadre smiled and revealed some information to Mr. Huang.
"Besides, you have devoted most of your life to the revolutionary cause and have been unjustly wronged and treated unfairly for many years. Now you are finally being redressed. The job of our Agency Affairs Bureau is to provide you and other leaders with all kinds of information.
This kind of life guarantee will relieve your worries. The prevention and treatment of diseases is the focus of our work." The middle-aged man in Mao Zedong suit looks like a cadre at first glance. In official terms, he is called a proficient one, but I don't know which system or level he is in.
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"I don't have any serious problems. I have had rhinitis for decades and I am used to it. Didn't Director Xiao Jin say that I only need to take medicine and infusion now?"
Deputy Director Jin nodded: "There is no need for surgical treatment of your chronic rhinitis now. You are treated conservatively in our hospital, and one or two courses of treatment are enough. While undergoing treatment, we can also give you a
Comprehensive physical examination."
"If you ask me, just prescribe some medicine and I can take it at home. There is no need to be hospitalized, which is a waste of the country's precious medical resources."
"Mr. Huang, please don't think like this. Now that the country is reforming and opening up, there are so many things going on in the actual work that we need experienced comrades like you to check things out. When the organizational work is arranged, I'm afraid you will have to invest in it again.
The complicated work is over." The middle-aged cadre persuaded Mr. Huang.
"Yes, Mr. Huang. If you have time now, let's try our best to recuperate your body. When you return to work, I'm afraid you won't be able to spare the time needed for a complete course of treatment." Deputy Director Jin also agreed.
"That's it. This kid and I can stay in this ward, and there will still be someone to talk to with me. Director Xiao Jin, please try to end the treatment before the Chinese New Year and let me be discharged from the hospital."
After a while, Mr. Huang changed into a hospital gown and started infusion. At his strong request, the two cadres who planned to accompany him in turns agreed to visit Mr. Huang twice a day, morning and evening, and brought him daily newspapers before leaving.
Went to the hospital.
While the infusion was infusing, Mr. Huang and Sun Dahai chatted casually. Mr. Huang was amiable, even if the person he was talking to was only an 8-year-old child - even if this child showed the IQ and experience of a 10-year-old child, he had no trace of it.
impatient.
Mr. Huang was well-informed and told a few allusions and jokes casually, which made Sun Dahai applaud him. Mr. Huang also asked Sun Dahai to talk about his study and life from the perspective of an 8-year-old primary school student.
Various difficulties and problems encountered in life.
During the chat, the two got to know each other initially and accepted each other.
Nurse Wang came in, changed the liquid for Mr. Huang and measured her blood pressure and heartbeat. After she went out, Sun Dahai found that Mr. Huang was a little sleepy, so he asked Mr. Huang to take a nap first and talk again when he woke up.
After all, Mr. Huang was an old man in his seventies and was low on energy. He accepted Sun Dahai's kindness and closed his eyes to rest.
At this time, Sun Dahai began to think seriously.
Just now, Sun Dahai heard Mr. Huang say that he used to work in the Ministry of Agriculture, and he secretly guessed that based on Mr. Huang's age, conversation and behavior, and everyone's attitude towards him, he estimated that he was at least a bureau-level cadre of the Ministry of Agriculture, and even
Maybe at the ministerial level.
"This old man Huang looks very good. If so, can I have a good relationship with him and train him to be my special scapegoat?" Sun Dahai opened his mind. "As people get older, they have more experience.
, has rich experience, is a former leader, and has a very broad vision. For me, he is really the best candidate to take the blame. If I have any inappropriate speech or behavior in the future, I can use "Huang Lao said, Huang
The old man taught me that Mr. Huang meant this...'Waiting for excuses to cover up."
The more Sun Dahai thought about it, the more proud he became. He had only heard of the cultivation of stars, the cultivation of slaves, and the cultivation of beautiful girls. But when I wanted to have fun, I had to cultivate the scapegoat. It was so original. As he thought about it, he smiled smugly.
……Fell asleep.
When Sun Dahai woke up, the lanterns were already on.
Mr. Huang was leaning on the quilt, half lying and half sitting, wearing a pair of reading glasses and reading a newspaper.
"Grandpa Huang, why don't you sleep more?"
"Dahai, are you awake? I'm getting older and less energetic, but I don't sleep that much anymore. But you, you sleep so soundly."
"I'm not disturbing you. I have a polyp in my nose and I like to snore when I sleep. However, it will be fine after the surgery tomorrow."
Sun Dahai jumped out of bed and moved his body in the ward.
"It doesn't matter. I have been in the cadre school for these years. There were more than ten of us living in a big shop. We had to listen to the snoring and smell the smell of sweat and feet every day. I have long been used to it. These days when I return to the capital and live alone, suddenly
It's really hard to adapt to the absence of those sounds and smells." Huang Laozhen is worthy of being a revolutionary veteran, and his spirit of revolutionary optimism is really impressive.
"Grandpa Huang, where is your family?"
After a lot of chatting, Mr. Huang never mentioned anything about his family, so Sun Dahai cautiously asked.
Mr. Huang was silent for a while and said slowly: "My wife and son died before liberation. After liberation, the organization cared about me and introduced me to a wife. Unfortunately, she also died of illness a few years ago.
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"I'm sorry, Grandpa Huang. It's my fault. I shouldn't have asked."
"It doesn't matter, it's all over." Mr. Huang's voice was a little deep.
"Grandpa Huang, what are you looking at, so serious?" Sun Dahai quickly used distraction methods to pull Huang out of his depressed mood.
"Oh, this is an article introducing the development of Xiaogang Village in Hui'an Province last year. They implemented household responsibility system, and the results last year were even better than the year before. You are still young, so you don't understand these things."
"I know that." Sun Dahai said: "My grandfather's family is from the countryside of the capital. They are very concerned about this matter and have been looking forward to the capital starting contracting as soon as possible."
"Oh? Tell me about the situation." Speaking of what Mr. Huang was concerned about, his attention was indeed attracted.
"Last Spring Festival, my parents took me back to my grandpa's house to celebrate the New Year. I heard what they said when they chatted. Because my mother works in a newspaper office, even the leaders of their commune came to ask my mother about it."
"What are they mainly asking about?" Grandpa Huang was very serious.
"The main question is whether the contracting is true? Does it violate the policy? And after harvesting, in addition to handing it over to the state and the collective according to the contract, can I really keep the rest in my own home?"
Mr. Huang thought for a while and asked again: "Are you willing to take over your grandpa's house?"
"Of course I am willing. For example, when we used to eat from a big pot, each household had a fixed ration. My grandfather's family had a large labor force and they were honest people. They could complete the work assigned by the production team seriously every day, but the harder they worked, the more they consumed.
The older you are, the less you have enough to eat. And some people in the team are cheating and cheating, and they don’t work hard. They consume less and eat less, so they can have enough to eat. My grandpa and his friends are pretty good. I heard that there are
The commune is even more outrageous. Members of the cadres’ families don’t have to work, but they get their work points and rations. Grandpa Huang, do you think this is right?”
Mr. Huang nodded: "What you said makes sense. Egalitarianism is unacceptable. What else is there?"
Sun Dahai rolled his eyes and asked: "Grandpa Huang, are you going to work in the Ministry of Agriculture in the future?"
"There are no specific arrangements for my work in the organization. I used to work for the Ministry of Agriculture. After I am rehabilitated, I will probably return to the Ministry of Agriculture first. I am getting older, and returning to work is just an obsession. Even if
If there is no organizational arrangement, I will take the initiative to take a back seat and use my remaining energy."
"Well, after you are cured, wouldn't it be better if I take you to my grandpa's house and you, as an ordinary person, can see with your own eyes and listen with your own ears?"