The subtext of this is that whatever you say or think, anyway, the organizer of the training, that is, the provincial government office, the higher-level unit, recognizes me, and this is enough.

Yu Heping laughed when he heard this, and said: "The provincial government office recognizes you? ! I don't have time now, so I'll come back to you and find out how the provincial government office recognizes you. After saying that, he sneered twice and walked out.

Li Rui didn't care about his attitude, he sneered lightly, seeing Zheng Meili passing by his side, he ignored himself, and just chased Yu Heping, but Dong Jieyu stopped and looked over, her heart was warm, and she said that her wife was still good, smiled at Jieyu, and said: "I just came back from training in the provincial capital, and now I go up to see Huang Lao." ”

Dong Jieyu bowed slightly, and said: "202, go upstairs and turn left on the opposite side, I will send the mayor, so I won't accompany you up." "I left after that.

Li Rui glanced at her back, only to feel that she had lost a few points, but now she was very busy and didn't have time to think about this, so she walked quickly to Yang Ping's side and said, "Go up quickly." The two walked up the stairs, and Yang Ping asked in a concerned whisper, "The mayor doesn't seem to like you very much." Li Rui smiled: "People, it's impossible to make everyone like it, it's enough to be liked by a few people with a heart, right?" Yang Pingwan laughed, her pretty face was quickly filled with deep worry, and she said in a low voice: "Then try to please the leader, otherwise the leader will be in trouble if he wants to fix you." Li Rui asked, "Speaking of business, what kind of disease does Huang Lao have?"

The two walked to the staircase on the second floor and stopped for a while, Li Rui waited for Yang Ping to explain Huang Lao's condition before pushing the door of 202's house.

According to Yang Ping's description, Huang Lao's illness, from the analysis of symptoms, seems to be an ordinary cold, but the symptoms are menacing, and as soon as he comes up, Huang Lao's old body is crushed, causing him to be sick in bed. What's even more peculiar is that this cold is not a viral flu, nor is it a bacterial cold, and no medicine can do anything about it. Some experts once suspected that the SARS virus was circulating in China for a while at the beginning of this century, because only this acute infectious disease has the symptoms of a cold and has a great harmful effect on the human body.

At present, the top experts in the major hospitals in the city are helpless about Huang Lao's illness, and some experts even sent the detailed information and data of Huang Lao's condition to the classmates and alumni who are practicing medicine in Beijing Tongren, Xiehe and other big hospitals, but several experts on the other side are also clueless, only that Huang Lao's illness is really strange, completely beyond the scope of modern medical science.

Pushing the door into the house, Li Rui first saw the boss Song Chaoyang and Secretary General Du Minsheng standing in the living room inside the door, and the two were discussing in a low voice: "...... If you can't do it, quickly transfer to a famous hospital in Beijing, and you can't afford to delay it if you go down, so Huang Lao's bodyguard also means this...... It is not possible to go by car or train, it is better to seconded a medical helicopter to come and transfer to the hospital overnight......"

When Li Rui heard this, he felt more and more that Huang Lao was seriously ill, frowned secretly, and stepped forward to greet him: "Secretary, Secretary General, I'm back." ”

If it were normal times, the two leaders would definitely ask a few happy questions when they saw him come back after a long absence, but now, neither of them was in the mood, although they both turned their heads to look at him, they had no expression, and they didn't have anything to say to him.

Li Rui could understand the anxiety of the two leaders, and whispered: "Is Huang Lao inside?Can I go in and see him?" Song Chaoyang shook his head and said, "Don't alarm him if it's okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bedroom door quietly opened, and a stocky middle-aged man walked out, Li Rui turned his eyes and was taken aback when he saw him, and then he was surprised and delighted, and shouted: "Sure enough, it's you!"

The middle-aged man was the entourage and bodyguard of the old man surnamed Huang whom Li Rui had met on the Jingnan return to Qingyang bullet train, and he appeared here, so it goes without saying that the old man surnamed Huang who gave Li Rui an agarwood bracelet with his companion is the veteran of the Zhi Gong Party and the patriotic old overseas Chinese Huang Lao. Li Rui understood this point, and he was surprised and delighted.

The man was also slightly surprised to see him, and quickly grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and nodded at him kindly.

Li Rui walked up to him in a few steps and asked, "The old man surnamed Huang I met on the train that day is Huang Lao Huaqiao?" The man nodded. Li Rui frowned and said, "When I saw him, he was still fine, his body was very tough, but it's only been a week, why did he fall ill?" The man said sadly: "Yes, it's so difficult to understand!" Although he spoke Chinese, it had a unique Chinese flavor for overseas Chinese, which seemed rigid and rigid, but fortunately it could be understood.

Song Chaoyang and Du Minsheng were very surprised when they saw that he actually knew Huang Lao's bodyguard, and they looked at each other.

At this time, Yang Ping, who was standing at the door, suddenly whispered: "Secretary Song, Secretary General Du, Zhang Keli, chairman of the CPPCC, and Liao Jinguang, vice chairman of the CPPCC, have come to visit Huang Lao again." ”

Song Chaoyang and Du Minsheng didn't show anything special when they heard this, they all looked at the door indifferently, and it was obvious that Zhang Keli and Liao Jinguang often came over.

Li Rui didn't pay attention to which leader arrived, and only asked Huang Lao's bodyguard: "How is Huang Lao now, I want to go in and see him?" The man thought about it for a moment and said, "He needs to rest more and talk less now, you can go in and take a look, don't let him talk too much." Li Rui said: "Well, don't worry." ”

The man turned around and opened the bedroom door, and Li Rui walked in after him.

The light in the bedroom is good, the smell is good, there is no smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, a thin old man is lying on his back on the bed, motionless, all kinds of medical testing equipment are piled up on both sides of the bed, and at the end of the bed stands a little nurse with a mask on his face. There was no outsider except her.

The man walked to the side of the bed and stopped, Huang Lao Yuguang noticed him coming back, tilted his head slightly to look at him, the movement of turning his head was very slow and difficult, and he could see that he had used a lot of strength.

Li Rui stepped forward and stared at it, who was this old man surnamed Huang who he met on the train? It's just that he hasn't seen him for a few days, and the old man who was in good spirits and cheerful and heroic that day has now become a lean, withered, and sluggish stiff old man. ”

Huang Lao's eyes widened slightly, stared at him for a few moments, and a slight smile appeared on his thin old face after half a ring, and he opened his lips and said, "It's you, you're here too......" The voice was weak, and it seemed that he would die at any time.

Although Li Rui didn't have much affection for him, when he heard his weak words, he couldn't help but redden, and explained: "I am the director of the Secretariat of the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee, and Secretary Song of the Municipal Party Committee is my leader. I went to the provincial capital for training this week, and when I came back, I heard that you were sick, so I hurried over to have a look. Are you okay?"

Huang Laoxian nodded with a smile and said, "It's okay, let you worry about it." ”

Li Rui didn't dare to say too much to him, shook his old hand that was so thin that there was only a layer of skin left on the outside of the quilt, and his heart was shocked, I remember that a week ago, his hand was not like this, why is this disease so fierce and fast? ”

Huang Lao nodded again and watched him out of the house.

Li Rui returned to the living room outside, saw that there was no one left, so he opened the door and went out, and found that the people who were standing in the house were gathering outside to discuss in a low voice, including the boss Song Chaoyang, the secretary general Du Minsheng, the good sister Yang Ping, the chairman of the CPPCC Zhang Keli, and the vice chairman Liao Jinguang, who hurriedly stepped forward to greet Zhang Keli and Liao Jinguang.

“…… Now all medicines, whether imported or domestic, whether Western medicine or Chinese patent medicine, whether antibiotics or anti-inflammatory drugs, all have no effect, and when used on Huang Lao, it is like splashing on a stone, and the more terrible problem is that we can't use too many antibiotics on Huang Lao, otherwise it will cause adverse reactions to his other organs, which will make it worse and delay the course of the disease. In addition, I am worried that even if I transfer to Beijing University Hospital, the doctors there may not be able to give any good treatment, after all, the experts of our first hospital have already studied Huang Lao's condition with the alumni of Xiehe, and the experts from Xiehe can only give the same treatment methods as us, and the medicines are also those medicines, nothing particularly new. ”

These words were said by Yang Ping to several leaders present, and after she finished speaking, she herself felt deeply guilty, and lowered her head with an ugly expression. As a doctor, not being able to cure patients is indeed the greatest sorrow.

When Song Chaoyang and the others heard this, they were all heartbroken. To be honest, by now, the utilitarian thinking of Song Chaoyang and other city leaders has completely disappeared, and now it is out of pure love and concern for Huang Lao, and they want to cure him wholeheartedly, but such a simple appeal cannot be satisfied, which makes them both embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"Isn't there a better Western medicine? No matter how expensive it is, as long as it can cure Huang Lao's disease, you have to give it a try. ”

Zhang Keli, chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, suddenly said this, staring at Yang Ping, hoping that she could give a hopeful result in her mouth.

Yang Ping shook her head with a wry smile, her beautiful face was full of helplessness, and said, "All the available Western medicines have been tried, and there is nothing better." If there was a symptomatic drug, it would have been tried a long time ago. It was the first time I had encountered such a strange condition in all my years of medical practice. ”

When Li Rui heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and he blurted out, "Didn't you try Chinese medicine?"