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An X-ray was taken, and the diagnosis was only a fractured tibia in the left lower leg, which was nothing serious. The doctor gave me medicine, put on a plaster, prescribed a few boxes of anti-inflammatory western medicine, and sent him to the ward to rest.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, Mrs. Zhang grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Xiao Song, accompany me first, and then leave when my son comes." ”

Song Baojun thought about it, and felt that she was left here, there was no one else in the ward, in case it was inconvenient to drink saliva and go to the toilet, so he stayed to chat with him, since all the good things have been done, he might as well send the Buddha to the west.

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Xiao Song, you personally said that you want to be my mother for the rest of your life, does this count?"

"I, Song Baojun, will do what I say. Now that the social atmosphere is corrupt, I must set an example and strive to shoulder my responsibilities. Song Baojun responded in a high-sounding manner.

Of course, there is still a condition for "being a mother for a lifetime", that is, you lie to me. But then again, is Lao Tzu really so stupid that you want to lie to me?

Mrs. Zhang smiled: "Xiao Song, I have a ...... for something."

"Auntie, you say. ”

"My aunt is old, there is no one around, and my son is always busy with work, so I don't see anyone a few times a month. A-Niang wants to recognize you as a godson, you kid, you are too likable. Mrs. Zhang's eyes looked at him with eagerness.

Song Baojun couldn't refuse an old man's ardent expectations, so after thinking about it, he agreed: "Then I will call you godmother in the future." "Anyway, it's not a loss to call an old man like this.

After chatting for a while, Mrs. Zhang's son soon arrived, a middle-aged man in his early forties, not tall, with a Chinese face, a straight nose, and neatly combed hair, looking extraordinary. There were also two more people, carrying small bags and phones, two steps behind and cautiously following, apparently his entourage.

As soon as her son entered the ward, he called out, "Mom!" with three points of anxiety and five points of anxiety in his tone. By the way, he nodded at Song Baojun.

Mrs. Zhang was originally talking to Song Baojun with a smile, but when she saw him, she immediately turned her face to the side and snorted heavily in her nose.

"Mom, how are you? Are you okay?" Xie Qiangguo walked quickly to the bed and grabbed his mother's hand, and an attendant hurriedly found a small bench under the bed and wiped it clean and sent it behind him.

"You still have the face, you don't even know if your wife dies on the streets! You don't know if you're either in a meeting or on a business trip all day long, and you're still a state leader when you're busy like that! How many times have you served the people today? How many percentage points has the poverty rate dropped by the citizens? What township and town enterprises have you visited?"

When Mrs. Zhang saw her son, she first made a fire, stretched out her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes: "If it weren't for Xiao Song today, I would never see my obedient grandson again." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Xie Qiangguo's face, and then he calmed down, seeing that the old lady was fine, he held her hand and comforted her softly, and instructed the young man behind him: "Call Dean Zhou Xiaoke of Renhe Hospital and ask him to come over." ”

He stood up again and stretched out his hand to Song Baojun to shake it, and said, "Young man, my name is Xie Qiangguo, and I work in the district government, I really thank you today." Can you tell me more about what happened?"

This matter is simple, Song Baojun made it clear in a few words, Xie Qiangguo's face turned cold, and he snorted: "Hit-and-run, it should be punished severely." ”

Zhang A-Niang couldn't help but interject: "The onlookers surrounded three or four floors, but others were afraid of being falsely accused and didn't dare to come to save me." Xiao Chen is still good-hearted, saying that he is not afraid of being blackmailed, and it is a big deal that I will be a mother and raise me for a lifetime, I can hear this clearly!"

Xie Qiangguo's national face suddenly showed a strong sense of appreciation, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, in case he was a few minutes late, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I couldn't help but glance at Song Baojun, seeing that this young man was generous and modest, and the unpretentious "Chashan Pesticides" T-shirt was eye-catching.

At the moment, he said, "Good, good, young man!"

Song Baojun appropriately showed the Lei Feng spirit of "doing good deeds without leaving a name", saying: "It should be, it should be." ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "Qiangguo, I just recognized Baojun as my godson, and you will be brothers in the future." You have to help my brother with something. ”

Xie Qiangguo took his mother's hand and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, Xiao Song is our family's great benefactor, and we should repay the favor." ”

At this time, three or four doctors in white coats hurried over, and the first person walked up to Xie Qiangguo with a sweaty head, nodding and bowing, "Director Xie, I, I, I didn't know that the old lady came to see the doctor." I will arrange a suitable ward for you, arrange the best treatment conditions, and ensure that the old lady recovers and is discharged from the hospital. ”

Xie Qiangguo shook hands with the man and said lukewarmly: "Dean Wu, everything can be done according to the rules." ”

Song Baojun's eyes flashed, and then disappeared. Good boy, it turned out that he was still the director of the district government? I don't know which district? I want to come to the official position, no wonder I can bring my entourage and secretary with me, and I can call the director of the hospital with a phone call.

Dean Wu wiped his sweat and said, "Director Xie, let me report the treatment plan to you!"

When he received a call from the chief secretary earlier, Dean Wu had already understood, and especially asked the doctor on duty to understand the situation in detail, so he formulated a plan for this matter, and then answered with Xie Qiangguo, and the preparation was very sufficient.

While speaking, several nurses rushed in, lightly lifting Mrs. Zhang to the wheelchair, and looking at their meaning, it seemed that they were about to be transferred to the senior intensive care unit.

Xie Qiangguo nodded and said, "Just do as you say." Xiao Yang, you call Wang Jianbing, director of the District Public Security Bureau, and ask him to come with the people of the traffic police team, and the traffic hit-and-run must be severely punished!"

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