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The Spring Festival of 1997 was not too quiet for Chen Kangjie, he always paid attention to the exhibition and impact of the Japanese attack, because only in the office of the New World Center can he maintain confidential and unimpeded contact with the outside world, so he spent most of the time there before the Spring Festival, until Chinese New Year's Eve came before returning home to celebrate the New Year with his family, but he only stayed at home until the fifth day of the first lunar month, and then returned to the provincial capital.

On the third day after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the school opened, Chen Kangjie only returned to the study to do a registration, on this day, many reporters gathered at the school gate, they guessed that Chen Kangjie would definitely come to report, but he reported early in the morning, and did not go to the main entrance of the school, but left quietly from the back door of another teacher who had just opened.

1997 was destined to be an eventful year, and the huge storm of fear set off by myZh had just subsided, and Chen Kangjie received a call from Wei Zhonghua in the provincial capital, asking him to enter Beijing.

On the phone, Wei Zhonghua didn't say why, but his voice was a little low, and he seemed to be worried.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Kangjie was uneasy, secretly wondering if it would be the ghost he made in Japan, if that was the case, this time, there must be no good fruit to eat, and if he said that he was not good, he would be taught a good lesson, no matter what his purpose and motive were, whether it was good or bad, such a big thing, the boss would not allow him to hide it from himself.

couldn't think of a reason, Chen Kangjie originally wanted to call Zhao Zhibang to inquire about the news, but the last time the phone call between the two made it a little unpleasant, and finally Chen Kangjie gave up the idea.

Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, Chen Kangjie embarked on the journey of the capital with a throbbing mood, the plane just landed at the airport, he stepped out of the cabin, and someone immediately greeted him.

Chen Kangjie didn't arrange anyone to pick him up in advance, and he still had doubts in his heart, and after contact, he knew that he was from the General Office of the Central Committee, and when he saw these people, Chen Kangjie was more sure of his previous guess, otherwise, how could he send someone to pick him up, after figuring out this joint, Chen Kangjie was also calm, and did not ask the person who came to pick him up, and calmly followed them, anyway, things are already like this, except for normal face, nothing can be done.

Then after the convoy got off the airport high, Chen Kangjie's current vehicle was not driving in the direction of Ouchi, but through the city to the west, Chen Kangjie's heart was tight, this would not be to lock himself up for interrogation.

"Comrade, may I ask, where are we going, aren't we going to Ouchi", Chen Kangjie couldn't help it, and finally opened his mouth to ask the deputy director of the General Office who was introduced in front of him just now.

"If we don't go to Ouchi, we'll go to Nishiyama, Nishiyama Sanatorium," the broad-faced man in his fifties replied with a blank face, turning his head.

In Xishan Sanatorium, Chen Kangjie's heart suddenly lifted, and suddenly fell down again, like a roller coaster, his face became dull, his eyes were dull, and there seemed to be a painful emotion revealed.

Chen Kangjie knew why he was urgently called to Beijing, not because of the accident in Japan as he had guessed before, but because the elder's health might have deteriorated.

During this time, Chen Kangjie's attention was all attracted by the major events on the Japanese side, and he had to arrange countermeasures, especially to study how much this incident would affect his previous planning for Southeast Asia and make adjustments, in addition, a lot of work on the "Titanic" working group reported to him, and under the busyness, he actually put the old man aside, thinking of these Chen Kangjie is sad, very ashamed, and very self-blaming.

When the car stopped in front of the old man's villa, Chen Kangjie pushed the door and ran straight inside.

In the past, he came, and it was relatively smooth to enter and exit here, not that the security here was not strict, in fact, since he stepped into this villa area, there were already many sentry posts, but he had a pass, so it was unimpeded, but not today, he didn't get close, and he was blocked by several tall and handsome men in black suits, not letting him in.

Just when Chen Kangjie was about to storm, the deputy director of the general office who greeted him arrived, and after showing his ID and explanation, they were able to enter, as for Chen Kangjie's entourage, of course, they were not allowed.

Stepping into the courtyard, there were a lot more people inside than when they came before, some of them had never been seen by Chen Kangjie, some looked like bodyguards, and some were obviously doctors, and the white coats on their bodies were clear at a glance.

Seeing Chen Kangjie, those who had not served here before were stunned, they didn't understand what Chen Kangjie was doing here at this time, Chen Kangjie had a cold look on his face, and he ignored the surprise he expressed at them, ignoring them, and strode forward with his head down.

At the end of the courtyard, Wei Zhonghua's secretary greeted him, the two had known each other before, but neither showed a greeting smile, but after a simple greeting, Chen Kangjie followed him.

This time I went to the usual old living room, all from a corridor full of rattan trellises to the other side, all the way there are solemn expressions of security personnel standing guard, at the top of the corridor, down the stairs to the second floor, this distance is not long, only seventy or eighty meters, but it seems very quiet, can even be described as slaughter, especially with those lifeless withered vines, the atmosphere is even more solidified and contracted.

On the second floor on the side, Chen Kangjie had never been here before, and after rotating the marble staircase, an isolation door appeared in front, opened the isolation door, Chen Kangjie followed, Wei Zhonghua's secretary took him to turn left and entered a small lounge and finally saw a few acquaintances.

More than half of these acquaintances are the elder family, including the old lady, his children and two grandsons, Wei Zhonghua and Zhao Zhibang are also here, and the two are sitting on the sand chairs by the wall to talk to the old lady, looking like comforting her.

Chen Kangjie stepped up to them in three or five steps, and asked eagerly nervously, "Is there something wrong with the elder?" ”。

On the one hand, Chen Kangjie is really anxious, on the other hand, on such an occasion, he really doesn't know who to ask, the old man is not comparable to ordinary people, his physical condition is both a family matter and a state matter.

"Xiaojie sit here, I was in a coma yesterday, and I got a little better this morning, hang up the oxygen, and just rest at this time", the old grandmother looked at Chen Kangjie with his kind eyes, beckoned him to a chair next to him and sat down, then sighed, and said in a low voice, from his eyes, Chen Kangjie saw a lot of blood, it should be that he has not been able to rest well in the past few days, and he must be very bitter in his heart.

"I woke up this morning and said I wanted to see you", Wei Zhonghua turned his head and stared at Chen Kangjie, and only added lightly after a few seconds.

"Oh, can I go see him now. After Chen Kangjie nodded, he asked nervously.

He could see that everyone's mood was not very good, Wei Zhonghua and Zhao Zhibang were full of tiredness, and he guessed that they must have been running here while being busy with work these days, coupled with huge pressure.

"You better wait for a while, it's rare to take a short rest, wait first", Zhao Zhibang, who was sitting on Wei Zhonghua's right hand, replied on his behalf.

Chen Kangjie knew that this was for the good of the elder, but he was still a little frustrated, "I can't go to his bedside, which room is he in, I'll just pass through the door and window."

From the perspective of the public, Chen Kangjie admires the wisdom and courage of the elder very much, the foundation of the prosperity and revitalization of the whole country, it can be said that the elder is solid, the longer he interacts with him, the more he can feel his broad mind and far-reaching feelings for the country, Chen Kangjie has accompanied him on a southern tour, this old man used his softness to lay and strengthen the direction of the national exhibition in the understatement of small talk, and guide the emancipation of the minds of the people of the whole country.

From a private point of view, Chen Kangjie completely regarded him as a kind relative, from his instructions to send Tan Jun and Wang Wei to protect Chen Kangjie, you can feel his deep love for Chen Kangjie, the old and the young usually come and go, and there are no secular rules, basically the style of grandfather and grandson, which has to make Chen Kangjie have sincere family feelings for him.

"Then you go, it's in the penultimate room in the corridor, Xiaomeng, you take it", perhaps moved by Chen Kangjie's words, when Wei Zhonghua and Zhao Zhibang didn't know how to respond, the old grandmother opened her mouth and agreed, and instructed a lovely little nurse standing behind him to lead Chen Kangjie the way.

When he opened the door and came out, Chen Kangjie lowered his head and took a deep breath, and then raised his head to look at the environment here.

Just now his mind was completely occupied by worry, so he didn't pay much attention, and now he looked left and right, only to realize that this place was completely made into a hospital, the entire floor and walls have been specially treated, the light shines, the right side of the staircase is closed by an all-glass door on the mouth, through the glass you can see that there are four rooms in the corridor, one outside, and there are only two rooms on the left side of the corridor where he is now, in addition to one is the lounge, there is also a doctor's office.

"Chen Kangjie, go here, it's sterile inside, you have to rush here to change clothes", Chen Kangjie walked to the glass door, and was about to reach out to push the door, when the nurse named Xiaomeng stopped him softly.

"You know me. Chen Kangjie stopped, turned around and saw the nurse open the door of the room outside the glass door, and asked in a trance.

"Of course I know, I'm also your fan," Nurse Xiaomeng said with a red cloud crawling on her cheeks, a little shy.

"Oh, look at my brain", patted himself and smiled awkwardly.

Chen Kangjie didn't think of himself as a star before, so that he almost forgot his identity, and now when this shy little nurse said that, he recalled that he didn't do disguise today.