Zhao Wenlong quickly went to the ward to visit.
Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and only he and his wife are celebrating it.
The eldest son went to the capital to discuss business, and Dou Dou also went to play with him. The second son's family went to Europe for a trip, and the daughter went to her husband's house.
The dignified provincial secretary has really become a "lonely person"!
"Meijuan, you have suffered!" Zhao Wenlong looked at He Meijuan on the hospital bed, his eyes a little red.
"Isn't this okay? Don't worry, I'm fine."
"I was really nervous just now. What should I do if something happens to you?" Zhao Wenlong showed a hint of vulnerability.
"Haha, no, didn't we agree? We will stay together for another twenty years!"
"Alas, we have been together for more than 40 years, and the children have grown up. In the end, we are still dependent on each other!"
Zhao Wenlong thought a lot about the beautiful and generous girl in his class back then.
At that time, his family was of high status but poor conditions, and he had to eat more than he could eat. It was this girl who always put food stamps in books and secretly gave them to him.
Quietly protecting his proud and fragile heart.
Later, this girl became his wife, accompanying him through so many years of ups and downs without any regrets, caring for her husband and raising children, and she was the greatest support for his career.
Time has left traces on her face and eroded her body, but there is nothing he can do.
He felt a little sorry for his wife.
His power, his influence, and his unwavering status seemed so powerless in the face of the laws of nature.
"You are still like a child. You haven't changed at all from that time." He Meijuan touched Zhao Wenlong's face and said with a smile, looking very weak.
"It turns out that when a person is on the verge of death, he will really replay all his life's experiences quickly like a movie! I saw you, so young, wearing a Mao suit, so heroic!" He Meijuan said with a smile.
"Meijuan..."
"Don't be sad, am I okay now? Besides, sooner or later, there will be a day when you are like this, how can I rest assured?"
"Well, this was just an accident. The doctor said that this disease is not serious. Many middle-aged and elderly people have it. We are just afraid of being caught off guard. We won't be afraid if we can deal with it in the future."
"Well, I believe you. By the way, I want to thank that young man today. He is very calm and courageous when he is in a hurry. If he didn't know what he was doing, I might have gone to see Marx."
"This young man's name is Liang Jiangtao. He is very good. He is Yanqing's secretary. I have followed him before. He is very thoughtful, a good hand at writing materials, and has the style of a general." Zhao Wenlong felt like a mirror.
........
"What? You haven't got your driver's license yet?"
Li Yanqing said in surprise.
Liang Jiangtao was driving fast and steadily just now. He looked like an experienced driver. He felt no worse than his driver. He casually asked how long it had been since he got his license, but he got this answer.
"I've been a little busy lately and haven't had time to take the exam, but I have no problem driving. I volunteered to hit the road today out of desperation. Please punish me!" Liang Jiangtao quickly admitted his mistake.
"No, there is nothing wrong with this. The first thing is to follow the right. Besides, this is related to Comrade Meijuan's health. You are doing the right thing. I am just curious. How can you drive so well at such a young age without even having a driver's license? So good?" Li Yanqing sighed with emotion.
I haven’t said a word yet, you still drank today.
"Xiao Liang, okay, you dare to drive like this before you even get the certificate, you are a man!" Qin Yi also interjected.
He didn't even have a driver's license, but he dared to drag along the secretary of the provincial party committee, his wife who was in an emergency, and the organizational director of the provincial party committee. Most people would never dare to do so.
Obviously, this Xiaoliang is a bloody person, and he is calm in the face of danger.
"Minister, Brother Qin, I didn't really think about it that much. I just thought I had to send my aunt to the hospital as soon as possible. I turned it on as soon as I got excited. Fortunately, there was no accident."
Liang Jiangtao naturally called Qin Yi Brother Qin.
"I'll give you leave later. Get your driver's license quickly. Also, why are you still pretending to be a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill?" Li Yanqing asked.
"Um... Minister, to be honest, my dad's heart is not feeling well. I usually prepare some for him, and I was thinking...I was thinking of preparing some for you, so that you are prepared for any emergencies. The human heart is indeed more prone to problems!"
Liang Jiangtao seemed a little embarrassed. The minister was obviously not sick. Did he mean to curse him with illness?
"So that's it." Li Yanqing was not unhappy at all, but rather moved.
He is not someone who hides illnesses and avoids medical treatment, and he also knows the laws of life.
Liang Jiangtao helps him think ahead in everything and cares so much about his health. What other requirements do you have for a secretary like this? !
No, today I have no intention of inserting willows and willows, so why don’t I put them to use?
It was also used on a key figure.
Li Yanqing also made great achievements!
"Xiao Liang, please come in." Zhao Wenlong said at the door of the ward.
Liang Jiangtao quickly followed in.
"Secretary Zhao, Auntie, are you feeling better?" Liang Jiangtao greeted as he entered the door.
"Young man, thank you. If it weren't for you today, my body would be in trouble." He Meijuan said with all her strength, but her body was still very weak.
"Don't say that, this is what I should do!" Liang Jiangtao said embarrassedly.
He suddenly discovered that since time traveling, he seemed to have become a professional and courageous person. First he saved Li Mingyu, then Lin Muxue's mother, and then the wife of the provincial party secretary.
The people saved are all either rich or noble, and can have great significance to their lives.
Could it be that he transformed into a life-saving physique?
Save Liang?
"How can we gently take away the life-saving grace? Xiaoliang, do you have any difficulties in your work and life? If you have any, just say it and let Uncle Zhao help you." He Meijuan said.
She naturally used the title of Uncle Zhao.
Liang Jiangtao called him aunt, so naturally he called him uncle Zhao Wenlong.
This title shows her closeness.
Don’t treat Liang Jiangtao as an outsider.
"Auntie, under the strong leadership and careful care of Secretary Zhao and the Provincial Party Committee, my work and life are very good. Not only me, but also the cadres of the Provincial Party Committee have no worries. You don't have to worry." Liang Jiangtao said with a smile.
He Meijuan could call him Uncle Zhao, but he didn't dare to shout. That would make him look like he was too good at climbing on the pole, which was not good.
"Alas, Lao Zhao is a provincial party committee secretary. We find that we have nothing to thank you for. We are so ashamed." He Meijuan looked a little embarrassed.
"Auntie, you must not say that. Secretary Zhao has already helped me a lot at work!" Liang Jiangtao said.
"Meijuan, Xiaoliang is the youngest secretary of the provincial party committee leadership since the reform and opening up. What's more, he has extremely high qualities and is a rare talent with a bright future!" Zhao Wenlong said.
