Restarting life by going to the countryside to support medical work

Chapter 410

April 24, the 21st year of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, Friday, March 19th of the Gengxu year in the lunar calendar.

Listening to the music of "The East is Red" coming from the radio and watching the parade in the streets with people singing and dancing and everyone smiling excitedly, Li Yancheng, who was standing by the window looking out, also had a beaming face.

"Huh... Although a lot of bad things have happened around this star in the past few years, fortunately the final result is still perfect."

The person who was talking to Li Yancheng was Su Xiaotong. He came to the bureau today to attend a general meeting of deputy directors and above. During the break of the meeting, everyone stood in front of the window of the conference room on the third floor and looked at the parade on the road outside.

Perfect?
Su Xiaotong's words made Li Yancheng fall into a brief contemplation, and the images of the past two years flashed through his mind like a passing show.

He soon recovered.

Yes, apart from the scientists who worked hard and even sacrificed their lives for this project, and apart from the martyrs who were injured or died on special battlefields, if we only look at the results, it should be considered perfect.

Now that the project has been successful, those people’s contributions have not been in vain. Isn’t this perfection?

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Su Xiaotong turned his head and looked over.

"I didn't think anything." Li Yancheng shook his head.

“It’s not that I didn’t think about anything, I just wondered what Old Man Dong and Li Xueyi, who have been transferred to the detention center, are thinking about now.

They have been struggling for so many years, spending most of their time on this project. Now that the project has succeeded, some of them have died, some have been imprisoned, what on earth are they thinking about now?"

“I don’t know what he’s thinking, but he’s definitely not as happy as us.

Yancheng, will Hongjian have any sequelae? "

"There will be some. The blood in his body has been replaced all over again. Long-term blood loss will cause a certain degree of damage to his internal organs and brain.

Anyway, he is definitely not suitable for frontline work in the future, but it is okay for him to live like a normal person. "

"Ugh……"

I can’t continue working on the front line!

For those who are afraid of death, this is a blessing they would love to have, but for Jiang Hongjian, who belongs to the same type of person as Su Xiaotong, it might be better for him to sacrifice himself than to leave his favorite front line.

The feeling in Su Xiaotong's sigh was indescribable.

Just when he was about to say something else, the office director's voice came, asking them to continue the meeting, which made him swallow back the words he hadn't said.

The people standing by the window went back to their seats and sat down.

"Comrades..."

……

"Sincerity"

"Director"

The meeting lasted from the morning until four in the afternoon. As Li Yancheng was about to walk out of the meeting room with the crowd, he was stopped by Xu Guishan, director of the First Department.

"The detention center called early this morning and said that Li Xueyi wanted to see you. I reported this to my superiors before the meeting, and they have approved it. But whether or not you want to see him is still up to you."

"Li Xueyi wants to see me?"

Li Yancheng was a little confused, as he and Li Xueyi were not familiar with each other.

When he was transferred to work in the First Division of the Social Affairs Bureau two years ago, it was the time when Li Xueyi was about to be transferred and Xu Guishan was about to hand over his work. It was Old Xu who decided to transfer him here.

The two had only dealt with each other two or three times before.

This is the next time we meet.

He was a little confused as to why Li Xueyi came to see him.

To see or not to see?
Forget it, let’s just meet him and see what he wants to say.

"Okay," Li Yancheng nodded. "Since the leader has approved it, I will go meet him. When, Director?"

"how about tomorrow?"

"no problem"

"Okay, then I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow morning."

Because he had other work to do, Xu Guishan left without staying any longer after saying this, leaving Li Yancheng somewhat puzzled as he followed the others down the stairs.

"Sincerity"

As he was walking down the stairs, a big hand patted his shoulder again. Turning around, he saw it was Dai Jun, director of the Second Department.

"Director Dai"

"What are you thinking about? I just called you twice from behind and you didn't respond."

"Well, Director Xu just told me that Li Xueyi, who has been transferred to the detention center, wants to see me. I'm a little confused as to why he wants to see me."

Li Yancheng did not hide anything and spoke out what he had just been thinking about without controlling his voice.

As soon as Li Xueyi said these three words, the middle-level officials of the Social Affairs Bureau who were talking while walking down the stairs suddenly became quiet.

Those who can reach the middle level, regardless of whether they are in the first-line or second-line departments, except for the freak Li Yancheng, have worked in the Social Affairs Bureau for more than ten years. Everyone knows Li Xueyi, and his wife, who is also a sleeper, worked in the bureau before she was exposed.

There shouldn’t be too many people who envy this couple.

Later, as their identities as undercover agents were exposed, all that could be heard when people talked about them was sighs.

Everyone knows that Li Xueyi's case has come to an end after he was arrested this time. He has been transferred to the detention center. The only thing left is to organize the case files and submit them to the court after approval by the bureau.

His end is already in sight.

These days, the person mentioned most in private communications is Li Xueyi, after all, they have fought together for more than ten years.

Now, when they heard someone say this name openly, even the leaders walking in front stopped and turned to look at Li Yancheng who was walking at the end.

Li Yancheng also realized at this time that his voice was a little loud. The name Li Xueyi was now like a taboo in the Social Affairs Bureau, and even if it was discussed, it was always in private.

Just like when Lao Xu talked to him just now, he pulled him aside and spoke quietly.

Just when he was about to say something with an awkward smile, Director Zhong, who was walking in front, spoke first.

"Comrade Yancheng, before the meeting, Comrade Guishan reported that Li Xueyi in the detention center asked to see you. Please take some time to go over and see what he wants to say."

"Okay, Chief. I've already made an appointment with Director Xu. I'll go over there after work tomorrow morning."

When Director Zhong mentioned Li Xueyi's name again, the order of going downstairs finally returned to normal. The reason why everyone was like this was entirely because of Director Zhong. After all, the perpetrator of the Zhong family tragedy that year was Li Xueyi, and no one wanted to mention this name to offend Director Zhong.

Now that the leader has faced it calmly, it means that that page has been turned.

It has been revealed before, and so many years have passed. Now the murderer has been caught alive and will be taken to target practice soon.

Zhong Yuanzhu is now the head of the Beijing Social Affairs Bureau and a standing committee member of the headquarters. He holds a high position of power and has a happy family. What else can he not get through?

……

"Let Yan Cheng take over the treatment of Elder Wu?"

In the compound, Mr. Luo’s office.

Mr. Luo, who was looking at documents, received a call.

The person on the other end of the phone was a leader in the army who was in charge of the Health Bureau.

The content transmitted from the other end of the phone made Mr. Luo, whose eyes were still on the documents even after he answered the phone, raise his drooping eyelids, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Director Qinghe, I'm not very familiar with the work of the Health Bureau, but I remember that they had come up with a treatment plan, which seemed to be some kind of electrotherapy..."

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Electrocautery

"Yes, it's this electrocautery. What's the matter? Is the effect not ideal?" Mr. Luo's brows were already furrowed into a "川" shape.

The current social environment is not good. If Mr. Wu's physical condition continues to deteriorate, it is conceivable that some people will dance even more happily.

Many things will become unpredictable.

Faced with Mr. Luo's question, the person on the other end of the phone did not answer, but responded with silence.

As soon as Mr. Luo asked the question, he realized that he had asked the wrong question. No matter what the effect was, the person on the other end of the phone would not make any response.

"Let me put it this way, Director Qinghe. It's half past four now..." Old General Luo put the dip pen back into the ink bottle, flipped through the desk calendar, and glanced at the work arrangements recorded on it.

"I don't have anything to do before 5:20. If you can come over, let's talk in person."

"Okay, Vice President Luo, I'll be there in ten minutes."

"Um"

Putting down the phone, Mr. Luo stood up with a frown.

He was thinking about what Director Zheng Qinghe, who was in charge of the Health Bureau, had said on the other end of the phone.

Let Li Yancheng take over the treatment of Mr. Wu now.

Do you want to agree?
If it comes to curing Mr. Wu's illness, of course he is willing to do so. It can be said that he would be more than happy to do so.

But letting Li Yancheng take over this job now made him wonder if there was something fishy going on.

Mr. Luo now has a deep understanding of Li Yancheng's medical skills and knows the abilities of his young son-in-law. But after all, he is not an expert from the Health Bureau at all. If he rashly takes over the treatment of Mr. Wu and something goes wrong, it could be fatal.

Director Zheng Qinghe, who is in charge of the Health Bureau, came over very quickly, in less than ten minutes. It was obvious that he was in the compound when the phone call happened just now.

"Vice President Luo, excuse me for interrupting you."

"Please sit down, Director Qinghe." Old Luo waved his hand.

"You just said on the phone that you wanted Comrade Li Yancheng to take over the treatment of Elder Wu. Is this your personal opinion or the collective opinion?

Also, although Comrade Li Yancheng is now participating in the cancer research project team of the Military General Hospital, he is not an expert in the Health Bureau, nor a doctor in any hospital. He is even an administrative cadre, not a health technical cadre. I wonder if Director Qinghe understands these situations?"

Because there was a more important meeting soon, after Zheng Qinghe sat down, Mr. Luo went straight to the point.

"Vice President Luo, of course I understand what you said. This time we want to ask Comrade Li Yancheng to take over the treatment of Mr. Wu. This is also the collective opinion of the leadership team of the Health Bureau and some experts. It is not my personal idea. I dare not make the decision on this matter alone.

Comrade Li Yancheng is indeed not a doctor now, but his health technology level has always been there. It is only because of the current special circumstances that it has remained at level 11, which was assessed two years ago.

This level does not indicate the specific level of Comrade Li Yancheng's medical skills. It is just that he has not been evaluated in recent years. Normally speaking, considering his current level of being able to participate in the project team of the General Hospital, he can at least be evaluated to level 6, which is already the minimum standard for senior professional titles and experts. "

"Have you told Comrade Li Yancheng about this?"

"Not yet. I just wanted to ask Vice President Luo for your advice first."

Hearing him say this, Mr. Luo frowned slightly.

He is not in charge of the work of the health system. If this matter follows the normal work process, there is no need to tell him at all, and there is no need to even notify him. Some things need to be kept confidential.

But now Director Zheng Qinghe told him about this matter in advance, seemingly to seek his opinion, but this is completely against the rules and regulations.

Although Li Yancheng is the son-in-law of the Luo family, he never interferes with work matters, nor can he interfere. After all, he is not in charge of medical and health work, nor is he a member of the Safety Committee.

Mr. Luo knew very well that Zheng Qinghe was either trying to curry favor with him, or there was something else going on.

But no matter what, he would not give any instructions or make any comments on the matter.

"Director Qinghe, since this is a collective decision, let's just follow the normal process. I won't ask about Comrade Li Yancheng's work. He is from the Social Affairs Bureau. You should talk to the Security Committee."

Mr. Luo didn't leave any room for any mistakes.

Zheng Qinghe glanced at Mr. Luo who was sitting behind the desk with a little surprise. His purpose was to flatter him, but what Mr. Luo said made him immediately understand that his flattery today seemed to have hit the wrong target.

But now that things have come to this, what else can he do? He can only nod obediently.

"I understand, Vice President Luo."

Now that you know you have done something wrong, the next thing you need to do is to remedy the situation and correct the mistake in a timely manner.

Zheng Qinghe didn't stay with Mr. Luo any longer and said goodbye and left.

After he left, Mr. Luo picked up the phone, dialed two numbers, and then stopped. After hesitating for a while, he put the receiver back on the landline, rested his elbow on the armrest of the chair, supported his chin with his hand, and thought carefully.

Mr. Luo originally wanted to call Li Yancheng to talk about this matter, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Changing Mr. Wu's attending physician and treatment plan is not something that the Health Bureau can decide on. It requires organizational approval.

If the organization really agrees, it only means that everyone is optimistic about his son-in-law. He has no reason to stop it. He can only hope that Li Yancheng's medical skills can cure Mr. Wu.

If the organization disagrees, then there is no need for him to mention this matter.

Mr. Luo didn't know yet, but his son-in-law had already learned about it from Liu Changshun, the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the Military General Hospital.

As soon as I returned to the office after the meeting, Director Liu came to me. He couldn't get in without entering the Social Affairs Bureau's gate. His work permit from the Health Bureau didn't work in the Social Affairs Bureau's office area.

Hearing that he was coming, Li Yancheng came to the gate with some curiosity.

(End of this chapter)