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Chapter 956 A Legendary Evening Sunset

"What are you doing, you have called so many times before answering now?" As soon as the call was connected, Liu Zongxin lost his temper on the phone.Zhao Jianhui was very stunned, thinking that he answered the phone as soon as he heard it ringing, why did he call so many times and didn't answer?

However, this time is obviously not the time to check the phone records. Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "I happened to have something to do just now. What's the matter, what do you think?"

"The old man is in the hospital. You'll be right back." Liu Zongxin hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Zhao Jianhui was a little nervous and stunned. In September 08, the old man fell ill. At that time, he was very ill. In the end, he brought back Man Xiaotian himself. The old man was cured with traditional Chinese medicine. The guy swore that the old man would live for another five years. It has only been more than a year. Why did the old man go to the hospital again?

Just now, although my father seemed to be speaking calmly, the slight trill revealed his true mood.Is it so serious?This, how is this possible?

Looking at the pale Zhao Jianhui, Pan Feifei vaguely knew what had happened, and she felt a little bit in her heart, and slowly stood up, not knowing how to comfort her lost lover.In the baby's room, there was a sudden wow sound, and Pan Feifei ran into the room before she had time to put on her clothes.When she came out with the little princess in her arms, Xiao Wenwen was still crying tears in her eyes, she opened her small hands, and vented her dissatisfaction creakingly, as if she was blaming her mother for only caring about her father, and she woke up for a long time. No one came to see me.

Seeing his daughter with tears in her eyes and her hands open as if looking for him, Zhao Jianhui smiled wryly and walked over to kiss her little cheek: "Baby, I'm sorry, Dad has important things to go out now, Wenwen Obediently follow mom..." As he spoke, he hurried into the ### room and rushed for a while, after getting dressed, he said to Pan Feifei: "I may not come back to eat at night, and I may go to Beijing overnight , you... call Ye Qiuyu and ask her to notify everyone that no matter where they are, they must rush back to the capital as quickly as possible."

"Am I going too?" Pan Feifei looked at Zhao Jianhui incredulously, thinking that he dared to let her bring her child into that fortified house, could it be true?

"You should pack your things too. I'll let someone buy a plane ticket to pick you up. Not only you are going, but our precious daughter is also going." After Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, he picked up his bag and went out.

Now I am not only the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, but also the secretary of the city's municipal party committee. I don't know how many days will come back after this trip. Zhao Jianhui has a lot to do.

In the early morning of the next day, when he appeared outside the southernmost small building of the People's Liberation Army General Hospital in Beijing, he was immediately infected by a solemn atmosphere.Armed special police with live ammunition carefully checked the special pass of every person entering and leaving the small building, and the doctors and nurses in white coats were strictly checked.If Liu Meiyu hadn't picked her up at the door, even Zhao Jianhui wouldn't have been able to enter the door.

"How is grandpa?" Seeing his sister, Zhao Jianhui asked about his condition before he could say anything else.Liu Meiyu had a serious expression on her face. She looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "It's very bad. Dean Ma Yucheng didn't say it clearly, but basically it's a conclusion..."

When Zhao Jianhui heard this, tears almost flowed down his face.Authorities like Dr. Ma Yucheng, a cardiovascular expert and vice president of the General Hospital, if such a well-known doctor with international reputation has a conclusion, it is basically considered certain.

"What are you doing? Grandpa doesn't know. Don't show your face when you go in?" Liu Meiyu reminded Zhao Jianhui when she saw that Zhao Jianhui was about to cry.

Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, and said in a low voice, "I understand."

Mrs. Liu, like many revolutionary predecessors, did not pay attention to material comforts. Even the room in the high-end ward where he lived was simple and simple. Sitting on a hardwood chair and looking at the thinner old man, Zhao Jianhui was really uncomfortable.

Thinking about what Liu Meiyu said, he tried his best to hold back, not daring to show his sad expression.

The old man looked at Zhao Jianhui and showed a kind smile: "Xiaohui, I have made great progress in the past few years. Many ministerial-level cadres at the age of 29 and [-] will never reach this position in their lifetime."

Looking at the kind smile on his grandfather's mouth, Zhao Jianhui was inexplicably throbbing for a while, and suddenly wanted to throw himself into his arms and cry, for himself, for this family, or, for the overshadowing and complicated Liu In other words, the old man has been fighting against heaven and earth, power and the god of destiny are fighting.

"Have great ambitions and don't be complacent. I am old and will pass away sooner or later. I am 97 years old. Although I will not die. This is the natural law of human beings. No one can force it. I am very pleased to see you grow up. Compared with the old comrades who sacrificed, I have lived many years longer, what is there to be dissatisfied with?" The old man said with a very understanding smile.

In front of his grandfather, Zhao Jianhui couldn't say a word, he could only listen to his every word carefully.Because he knows that what he is facing is a master who has been tempered for a long time and has insight into the world.

This is an old man full of legends in his life. His life has witnessed the progress of a history, the end of an old history, and the arrival of a new glorious historical stage.

"Tell me some of my requirements for you..." The old man looked at his grandson kindly, and slowly stretched out his index finger: "One, do your job well. Listen more, talk less, ears and eyes perform their duties." Pull down the middle finger again: "Second, distinguish between right and wrong. Don't do wrong things, and don't be afraid of little ghosts." Put down the third finger: "Third, don't look too narrowly, stand tall and see far. I drew in my mind It's a small circle, and you can't get out at any time..."

Then, the old man tapped the little finger of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand and said: "People have always liked to call the Liu family the Liu family. In fact, I hate factions the most. I said this last time when Mo Zhongtian came. I told him about it when I was a child, and now I will tell you again, 50 years ago, who knew what the Liu family was? Who would know what your descendants will be able to do a hundred years later? If you do it in a down-to-earth manner, only Only by serving the people sincerely can the people remember you. Even if you form cliques and form small groups, it is better to have the right to speak, and it is more convenient to realize the purpose of serving the people. Otherwise, it will be remembered by history Abandoned."

Zhao Jianhui nodded silently, thinking about the meaning of his grandfather's words.In fact, the last point that Grandpa said was what Zhao Jianhui wanted to say to the old man a long time ago, but he didn't have the courage to say it after several attempts.But he didn't want to be told by his grandfather himself today. Only then did he know that his grandfather had never been confused in his heart. The old man had always had a clear understanding of himself, the Liu family, and the Liu family, which was praised by outsiders.

"Grandpa, I mean... what would you think if one day, no one in our family would be in politics anymore?" Zhao Jianhui said, looking up at the old man.

The old man laughed out loud, coughing while laughing.That coughing Hong Lang's laughter seemed to be able to dispel the haze in Zhao Jianhui's heart. "After all, God treats me kindly. If you can come back to me, what am I not satisfied with? Silly boy, why doesn't grandpa understand? The chairman said back then that when Butcher Zhang died, he would eat hairy pigs? Everyone who comes into this world has a responsibility that he must shoulder, this is something that cannot be forced or forced..."

It's hard to say, the old man is in a good mood, except for the occasional cough, he doesn't look sick.Until he came to someone's house and fell asleep, standing in the yard, Zhao Jianhui seemed to be able to hear his grandfather's laughter, and his mood suddenly brightened.

Over the past few days, the foreign media have been full of articles about the condition of the old man lying on the hospital bed, and whether his death will cause domestic political turmoil, because the old man's son and grandson are both in the highest power structure of the country. Can his descendants stabilize their own power after losing his blessing, and pass on the glory of the family forever, or will this power be torn apart by the fangs of the political enemies who have long been eyeing it? Broken, these are the most popular topics in foreign media at present.

On the domestic news and newspapers, there are more articles introducing the great achievements of this legendary old man in his life.The TV station is also broadcasting some deeds about the old man's shining journey in the form of a documentary.

Zhao Jianhui doesn't pay attention to these things, he only knows that an old man who has been in shock for more than half a century is about to pass away, and a red legend will become an eternal memory, but the family relationship between himself and that old man seems to be just It was just beginning and it was about to end. Thinking of this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

And in the past few days, his phone has never been disconnected.He is planning to let his women and his children all come to meet the old man, which is also a form of recognition for them.Don't underestimate such a form, it is of great significance to them to be able to stand close to this old man before he collapsed from illness.

However, I haven't really found a suitable time these days.The old man's cough became more and more severe, and his usual drowsy naps took longer and longer.The most influential people at the top all showed up, including all members of the Standing Committee of the Politburo, and some old comrades who have retired but still have considerable influence in certain fields. Almost everyone will ask Mr. Liu when he visits him. He is the only grandson of Mr. Liu.

It was at this moment that Zhao Jianhui suddenly realized that he had become the focus of many people's minds.

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