The celebration banquet was set up in the banquet hall of the hotel, which began on time at half past six, and all the deputy commander of Dongkongshi, the division leaders and the factory leaders participated. Oda ...... You can't be absent as the commander-in-chief. ”

The headquarters was taken over, the airport outpatient clinic and the 315 factory hospital were taken over, and the three major wards and the infectious disease isolation area were also taken over. Except for Professor Le, an infectious disease expert, all the personnel who participated in the free hospital attack suddenly became idlers. Not a single grenade was thrown, and none of the various countermeasures that had been formulated before were used, and the battle ended in such a blur.

In the eyes of Political Commissar Cheng and Chairman Wu, this is a soldier who surrenders without a fight. Although the financial subsidies for the local political axe have not yet been seen, the air force of the military region and the regional region have successively indicated that they will increase investment in the Longjiang Air Force Hospital, first build a pathology and blood laboratory for the hospital, and are also ready to invest in a blood bank in the near future.

Looking at Chairman Wu's elated appearance, Dean Tian couldn't be happy. After all, the truth in the quarantine area is terrible, and if he had a choice, he would rather close the Air Force Hospital than see his fellow villagers infected with HIV.

"Xiao Tian, Professor He, they don't know where they went, and they can't be contacted by phone, they are all heroes, and the celebration banquet can't be done without them."

Political Commissar Cheng, who was also kept in the dark, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time, and looked in the direction of the outpatient building with an impatient expression.

The 2nd Guard Company was handing over defense duties with the personnel of the Armed Forces Department of the 315 Factory, and the officers and men of the medical team and the staff of the 315 Factory Hospital were also busy handing over patients to the military doctors of the Military Region Hospital and the Military Air Force Hospital.

Army, Air Force, officers, soldiers, employees of military enterprises, members of expert groups, interns of medical universities, volunteers of the Comrades-in-Arms Association of Army A...... The river is endless, people come and go, the previous orderly order is gone, and the airport road is a mess.

Dean Tian realized that this was an opportunity, so he turned around and smiled casually: "After so many days of busy work, the old experts are also tired, I gave them a few days off and let them go back to rest and rest." Political Commissar, you should inform the instructors and Director Han now, and ask them to prepare something for the interns of the medical university. In addition, Chairman Wu was asked to arrange a few cars to send them back after the celebration banquet was over. ”

"That's not good, right? Anyway, I have to ask people to leave tomorrow morning. Political Commissar Cheng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking.

Everyone is gone, and the goals are scattered.

Even if the investigation team found that someone had gone to Shiqiao Village, Gumiao Township to collect blood samples, the Air Force Hospital would have been able to push it all away. After all, after inviting so many people to come back to help, who knows which one acted without permission? If you don't worry, then check them one by one, and when you find out who did it, the test results should come out.

Dean Tian, who was thinking about muddying the waters, how could he let go of this opportunity, and while taking out his mobile phone to dial Chen Hongjun's number, he said with a smile: "Political commissar, we can't stop people if they want to leave, so let's not think about it so much." ”

"Alright then, I'll arrange it now."

As soon as Political Commissar Cheng got into the car and left, Chairman Wu couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Tian, I still haven't understood it, what the hell is going on?" ”

Dean Tian half-leaned on the pillar next to the gate of Factory 315, looked at the busy crowd in the distance, and said with a wry smile: "It may be that the chief is worried that our technical strength is not up to par, for fear of causing some medical accidents, so he took over immediately." ”

Chairman Wu, who was kicked out of the headquarters, became more and more angry the more he thought about it, pointed to the direction of the airport outpatient clinic, and said angrily: "I don't care about taking over the airport outpatient clinic, but why should they take over our hospital together?" ”

"Look clearly, this can be written on the Chinese People's Liberation Army 315 Factory!"

Dean Tian turned around, pointed to the big sign on the pillar, and said with a smile: "It is an order of the Party Committee of the Eastern Naval Region to take over the hospital, and you, like us, have no room for bargaining. ”

After thinking about it, Chairman Wu suddenly smiled and said, "Take it over, I can't ask for it." It's okay this way, everyone can take a few days off and rest. ”

Seeing that these two stood by the gate and didn't go in, the doorman in the communication room simply moved out two chairs, so that the two commanders-in-chief, who were still majestic yesterday, sat under the gatehouse and watched the scenery.

Chairman Wu's walkie-talkie was handed over, but Dean Tian threw himself into the net because he did not return to the headquarters, and the walkie-talkie was still with him. Every move of the command center, along with the noisy sound of electricity and shouting, all fell into the ears of the two.

"Donggui, Donggui, the handover of the No. 3 ward has been completed, and all the personnel of the Air Force Hospital have been evacuated......"

Dean Tian handed over a cigarette, lit one himself, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a disdainful expression: "There is no novelty, and we still use our call sign." ”

"Who's to say it isn't?"

Chairman Wu took the cup handed by the doorman, took a sip, nodded thoughtfully, and said slowly: "It's still our way to do it, and the whole thing is a mess." ”

At this time, a shrill siren sounded from the west end of Airport Road. Looking back, I saw a long convoy, guided by the blazing police lights, driving towards this side.

The distance was a little far, and he couldn't look down on the license plate, Dean Tian glanced back, sighed and said, "I took down the telescope if I knew it." ”

"What kind of telescope, isn't this coming?"

Chairman Wu was very calm, because apart from the National Defense Science and Technology Commission and the General Armament Department, no unit could manage their 315 factory. No matter how awesome the Eastern Naval Region is, it can only take over the hospital that is close to the Air Division, and it has not yet taken over the power of Factory 315. The local political axe is even more nonsense, it is completely a person from two worlds, and everyone is well water and does not violate river water.

As he spoke, he saw Deputy Commander Dongkongshi walking down from the second floor of the labor service company with several colonels. They all looked over here, and at a glance, they knew that they were preparing to meet the convoy.

The convoy drove past from the two of them, and the Coaster in the middle was the No. 23 car of the provincial party committee. More than a dozen cars of the Longjiang Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Axe followed closely behind, and the formation was very scary.

"Originally, they were supposed to be looking for us, but now they are looking for them, and the officials are crushing people to death!" Chairman Wu realized that his official was a little smaller, stared at Deputy Commander Shi more than ten meters away, and said sourly.

The division commander, the political commissar and the secretary of the factory director are all taking a break, what else can we do?

Dean Tian sighed lightly, shook the walkie-talkie in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Chairman Wu, at least we can still listen to the live broadcast, which is already very good." ”

"It's down, it's down."

Chairman Wu was not in the mood to joke with him, all his attention was attracted by the convoy, and when he saw more than a dozen people coming down from Coaster, he pointed to the one in front and asked, "Xiao Tian, who is the fat man in front?" Looks like a big leader. ”

Tian Wenjian glanced up and said lightly: "The one in front is Vice Governor Lin, and the one in the back is Secretary General Gong of the Provincial Party Committee. Did you see that one with glasses? He is Director Tang of the Department of Health. ”

There were two at the deputy ministerial level, and there were no less than twenty in the main hall and deputy hall, and Deputy Commander Shi saluted and shook hands one by one, and after greeting for a while, he took everyone to the headquarters on the second floor of the labor service company. In addition to Secretary Liu of the Municipal Party Committee and Mayor Wang, the leaders of the Longjiang Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Axe could only wait downstairs.

This made Chairman Wu's psychology balance a lot, he picked up the teacup and took another sip, shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Tian, at least we can still sit and have tea, they can only stand there and drink the northwest wind." ”

"I'm afraid that I won't even have to drink the northwest wind in two days!"

Thinking that some of them would have a problem whether or not they could keep the black gauze hat in a few days, Dean Tian couldn't help but sneer.

Tian Wenjian never thought of deliberately embarrassing the Longjiang officials downstairs of the labor service company, and even sympathized with their situation. After all, it is out of the need for beauty and nature, as long as people want to only encounter good things, not bad things, they all hope that their own family and everything will be prosperous.

As the managers of one side, the officials also instinctively hope that they will rule the wind and the world, and the world will be peaceful. This normal desire makes them more willing to see the good and ignore the bad. It's like when a guest comes, no matter how chaotic people are, they still want to tuck their dirty socks under the pillow, which is human nature.

Some things are overdone and become tasteless, and gradually become a suspicion of covering up the ears and stealing the bell, but sometimes it can really see some results. Indeed, many things that are not so good have gone away because there are no more serious consequences afterwards.

This sense of shame and honor, which was originally normal, has been pampered into a kind of habitual surname, and has become an indiscriminate and infinitely magnified vain way of doing things. Man-made catastrophe, concealment! Liability accidents, concealment! Even in the end, even the irresistible natural disasters must be concealed.

In particular, business officials such as the director of health and the director of the CDC have become proficient in political calculations and neglected business considerations in this big dye vat. The so-called political outlook is a narrow view of petty politics, which only looks at the face and preferences of the boss, and ignores the larger politics: the life, health and safety of the people are above all else.

They will never pay as much attention to the suffering of the common people as they do to the joy of their superiors, who determine their black yarn. When the two collide, it is easy to imagine which balance they choose.

In addition to this, there is also a sense of distrust of the common people in their hearts. This originated from the feudal era when the "parent officials" had too strong impulse to "make decisions on behalf of the people", so that their premise became that the people were all gangsters, and they could not be allowed to know the truth, so as not to affect them.

Thinking of the many similar incidents that have occurred over the years, which one of them did not cause a disturbance because of concealment, but after the information is unimpeded, the crisis will be solved. Tian Wenjian muttered to himself: "Alas, ......! The ancients all understood the truth that 'if it is general, it does not hurt, and if it hurts, it does not work', so why didn't they understand it? ”

(To be continued)