This Director Chu is really complaining about the society!

He is actually a very meticulous and calm person, and he will not easily step on people; If he wants to step on someone, he will definitely check the other party's background in advance, and then step on it and step on it directly.

Before coming to Huang Xiaolong's ward, Director Chu had really carefully investigated and confirmed that Huang Xiaolong posed no threat to him, so he came over and asked Huang Xiaolong to change the ward... I didn't expect that... Step on the iron plate with one foot!

Now, the two great gods of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee both came to see Huang Xiaolong politely with fruits, what does this Nima mean?

Ordinary people are sick, such as officials at the level of Secretary Ke and Secretary General Zeng, at most, they just let the secretary or the like come over to take a look and bring a few words of greetings, and there is absolutely no reason to come over to visit in person... This is enough to show that this seemingly grassroots young man in the ward has a very deep background! It's someone you can't mess with!

Director Chu slapped it over, but it woke up the young woman who was sprinkled, and she looked at Director Chu's distorted pale face, and she was aggrieved and palpitated.

Director Chu trembled on tiptoe and walked to the outside of the ward, like a thief, he didn't even dare to stay to greet Secretary Ke and Secretary General Zeng. Of course, Secretary Ke and Secretary-General Zeng don't know Director Chu at all, at most they are a little familiar.

Section Chief Wu was also like a mouse, following Director Chu with thief eyebrows and rat eyes like walking on thin ice; Needless to say, the young woman didn't dare to let go of a fart, so she just left..."You pay attention to rest... We won't bother," Director Chu walked out of the ward, breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and bowed towards Huang Xiaolong's hospital bed, and then gently closed the door.

"Isn't this Lao Chu, deputy director of the Municipal Food and Drug Administration?" Deputy Director Liu said to Huang Xiaolong with a smile. "What, Xiaolong, do you know Lao Chu?"

Huang Xiaolong shrugged helplessly. "How do I know such an official? Just now, a few of them rushed in and asked me to change the ward, saying that they would give me 10,000 yuan and tell me to roll to the general ward below and vacate this VIP ward for them. ”

"Huh?" Secretary Ke's face changed suddenly, and the momentum of being in a high position for a long time was released, and he said with a calm face. "Municipal Food and Drug Administration? Deputy Director Lao Chu? It's a bit overdone! ”

"Xiaolong, you can recuperate in peace," Secretary General Zeng hurriedly comforted. "I'll call Director Zhan of the Food and Drug Administration later, and report the situation. Xiao Liu, that person's surname is Chu? ”

Deputy Director Liu struggled to hold back his laughter, "Well, yes, Chu Zong, Lao Chu." He thought to himself, Chu Zong, Nima is stupid, right? You're in a big trouble this time!

"Well, Chu Zong, Chu Zong, I wrote it down." Secretary-General Zeng repeated it several times and wrote down the name.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong introduced his parents to Secretary Ke, Secretary General Zeng, and Director Liu.

When introducing Secretary Ke and them to his parents, Huang Xiaolong just said simply. "Mom and Dad, these three are leaders working in the municipal party committee." He didn't tell Secretary Ke about their positions, for fear of shocking his parents. After all, in the minds of simple parents, the president of a court is a big official, and now the identity of the secretary and secretary general of the municipal party committee, are you afraid that your parents will be stupid?

"Oh! Hello, hello! Secretary Ke and Secretary-General Zeng shook hands with Huang's father and Huang's mother respectively. Secretary Ke said seriously. "Two, Xiaolong is a very good child, not to mention anything else, just this character, in today's impetuous society, is quite commendable! You've done a great job! You have really worked hard to cultivate such an excellent talent for the country! ”

Huang's father and Huang's mother were a little stunned, thinking, what kind of officials are these people? How do you talk in a set, it's almost the same as those who speak on TV... Except for Guan Jing's vague knowledge, Huang Ling and Chen Yerong couldn't figure out what each other was, but they must be high-level figures in society. In this regard, Chen Yerong and Huang Ling also subconsciously felt very proud, so they hurriedly ran to make tea and peel apples.

In the chat with Secretary Ke and Secretary General Zeng, Huang Xiaolong finally knew that Luo Feixue, who was saved by his own life, was the deputy secretary of the county party committee of Fuquan County, a very young deputy department-level official, and he had a great background.

Secretary Ke said that Huang Xiaolong's heroic feats, the leadership of the municipal party committee and the leaders of Fuquan County attached great importance to them, and expressed high praise and awards.

"Xiaolong, when you are discharged from the hospital, the mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee will personally award you the Hero Honor Medal!" Secretary-General Zeng held Huang Xiaolong's hand and said with a smile.

"Khan, Secretary General Zeng, I actually saved Luo Feixue, not to save these medals or anything." Huang Xiaolong smiled awkwardly. "To be honest, I was also an instinct at that time, I was not afraid of you laughing when I said something, if I were given another chance to choose now, maybe I wouldn't have gambled my life to save Luo Feixue."

"Hahahaha......" Secretary Ke and Secretary General Zeng laughed together and praised loudly. Xiaolong, you really have nothing to say about your character, and you are not hypocritical at all. Honest! In today's society, there are fewer and fewer honest children like you..."

Huang Xiaolong was speechless.

I thought, Nima, as long as it is pleasing to the eye, then whatever Lao Tzu does, it is right... Then, Secretary Ke said to Huang Xiaolong with a smile, "Xiaolong, I will also tell you the truth, to be honest, any honorary medals are all false." Let's just tell you, Xiaolong, you don't have a formal job, right? When you are discharged from the hospital, the city will arrange you with a formal job. ”

"Formal work? Secretary Ke, Secretary General Zeng, what does this mean? Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

"Heh~~~~" Secretary Ke and Secretary General Zeng exchanged glances with each other.

Secretary General Zeng patted the back of Huang Xiaolong's hand. whispered, "Xiaolong, the municipal party committee has held a meeting in response to your problem, and when you are discharged from the hospital, there are a few positions for you to choose, I will give you a thorough understanding first, public institutions, national political axe organs, these are all in the scope of choice." Okay, Xiaolong, you can recuperate in peace first, and then talk about it when you are discharged from the hospital. ”

"Huh? So? Huang Xiaolong immediately understood what Secretary General Zeng and Secretary Ke meant. But he didn't look very happy in his heart.

If it was in the past, the formal work of a public institution or government unit like this would be enough to make Huang Xiaolong wake up with a smile in his dreams. But now, Huang Xiaolong has the Yue Nu Heart Sutra software and the cooperation with Mary, he doesn't want to be bound by any unit at all, he just wants to do his own business. The sea and the sky are wide and free.

However, Huang Xiaolong did not immediately refuse.

After chatting with a few leaders for a while, the time was already half past four, and Secretary Ke and they said goodbye and left.

Dinner.

It was still Huang Ling who boiled the porridge and fed Huang Xiaolong one bite at a time. Parents followed Chen Yerong and Guan Jing to the hospital cafeteria to eat.

After dinner, it was up to decide who would stay to keep vigil and serve Huang Xiaolong. Bai Su also came to the ward from the office non-stop after work, although he didn't say it explicitly, but he also wanted to stay and serve Huang Xiaolong.

In fact, a VIP ward like this is a special care ward, and there are nurses waiting for 24 hours, so there is no need to deliberately keep a vigil.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Ling, Chen Yerong, Guan Jing, and Bai Su, and saw that their expressions were all haggard, with panda eyes and dry faces, and their parents had been on the train for a few days and nights to rush home, and their spirits were obviously not good, so Huang Xiaolong asked them all to go home and have a good rest.

Naturally, everyone did not follow.

In the end, Huang Xiaolong only dispels everyone's idea of keeping vigil after he wears out his mouth. One by one, they reluctantly left the ward. Before leaving, Guan Jing leaned into Huang Xiaolong's ear and whispered, "My dear, I'll go back tonight and get a good night's sleep, come over early tomorrow morning, and I'll keep a vigil tomorrow night." ”

Huang Xiaolong looked at no one around, pinched it on Guan Jing's full peak, greasy and bouncy, and then smiled. "Okay, but, tomorrow night you prepare a nurse's outfit, what, and white stockings, vacuum inside, understand?"

Guan Jing suffocated for a moment, then glanced at Huang Xiaolong with a coquettish look, and said noncommittally. "You little perverted wolf, your injuries haven't healed yet, so you just think about this..."After speaking, he couldn't help but kiss Huang Xiaolong on the cheek with a little water, and then flew out of the ward briskly like a butterfly.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head and sat on the bed flipping through a bosom friend magazine.

Twilight. The room was eerily quiet. The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and refracts into the ward, leaving a trace of broken gold. It's quite poetic.

Huang Xiaolong was extremely bored, and threw the bosom friend magazine aside, thinking to himself, it was indeed very boring to be alone in this ward. And the left side of the body is still in a state of numbness, the range of movement is too large, and it hurts to pull the wound. It's inconvenient to do anything.

Just when Huang Xiaolong felt bored, the door of the ward was suddenly gently pushed open.

Huang Xiaolong raised his gaze and saw a graceful and slender figure walking in lightly from outside the ward.

She was wearing a plain white mid-sleeved shirt, her jet-black hair was tied in a ponytail, which looked extremely refreshing, her jade neck was crystal slender, her wheat-colored healthy skin, the bridge of her nose was straight and beautiful, and her plump lips were tightly pursed. In the delicate and beautiful facial features, there are some heroic postures. She wore a pair of light blue jeans, which fully emphasized the slenderness of her waist and the firmness of her beautiful buttocks.

Luo Feixue.

"Hmm... There you are? Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment and asked.

Luo Feixue walked into the ward lightly, closed the door, and then looked at Huang Xiaolong without saying a word.

First of all, Luo Feixue saw that Huang Xiaolong woke up safely, and her clear eyes naturally exuded a kind of joy and emotion, and then, she didn't know what to say now.

'Thank you'?

Luo Feixue had never thought of saying 'thank you' to Huang Xiaolong. Things have come to this point that it would be disingenuous to say 'thank you'.

If it weren't for Huang Xiaolong, then Luo Feixue would have been cremated long ago.

Deep down, Luo Feixue really didn't think to say 'thank you' to Huang Xiaolong.

Luo Feixue lowered her head and walked to Huang Xiaolong's hospital bed without saying a word, and put the fresh fruit basket on the cabinet. Huang Xiaolong took the initiative to break the deadlock. "I see you're not in good spirits, you haven't rested well in the past few days? Still thinking about that night? Have you had a nightmare? ”

"No... I didn't think about those terrible things, I just thought about you... You protect me......" Luo Feixue hurriedly said.

Yes, during the three days and three nights that Huang Xiaolong was in a coma, Luo Feixue hadn't slept well at all, as soon as she closed her eyes, the scenes of Huang Xiaolong defending her that day appeared in her mind...... Huang Xiaolong used his arm to block the shards of glass that shot into her face; Huang Xiaolong held her hand tightly and fled for his life; Huang Xiaolong desperately blocked the bullet that was supposed to take her life; Huang Xiaolong's eyes; Huang Xiaolong's appearance...... Everything about Huang Xiaolong!

Until now, Luo Feixue seemed to be able to feel Huang Xiaolong's blood, shooting at her body, that scorching temperature.

The shirt stained with Huang Xiaolong's blood had already been treasured by Luo Feixue, and she swore that it was the most precious shirt in her life! No one is allowed to desecrate a shirt!

This is not a society that celebrates individual heroism; And it's been a long time since there have been heroes in this society. In fact, in every girl's heart, there is a hero. They had all fantasized that when they were most in danger, there would be a knightly hero, like a mountain in front of them, blocking all dangers for them.

Of course, this kind of thing, for the vast majority of girls in this world, can only be just thinking, can only dream. It's hard, it's hard to really happen to them.

But a few days ago, Luo Feixue experienced such a scene firsthand! The most romantic and spectacular things she ever fantasized about had happened to her.

It turns out that reality is more powerful than fantasy!

Huang Xiaolong that day did act like a valiant knight, a knight who went to the castle to rescue the princess after killing the black dragon!

He's even better than the Knight!

And Luo Feixue knew that in this world, apart from Huang Xiaolong, there would never be a second man willing to protect her like this!

Luo Feixue felt like she was sinking... In addition to constantly flashing every detail of Huang Xiaolong's night in her mind, she also kept echoing the words before Huang Xiaolong fainted...... 'You owe me a life, if there is an afterlife, you must be my lover, be my girlfriend, be my wife, and repay me well.' ’

"I'm dizzy, what are you doing? What are you thinking? Huang Xiaolong smiled. Do you want to take advantage of my injury and poor health to give me a long-winded explanation and let me go to Miss Murong's company? ”

"Nope! I'm not going to talk about it. Luo Feixue hurriedly argued. Don't worry, Xiaolong, I will never mention this matter in the future. And I've already talked to Qilan, I said that everyone has their own ambitions, and there are many things, don't force them. After speaking, Luo Feixue suddenly smiled at Huang Xiaolong. Her smile suddenly became relieved, and the restraint and entanglement just now disappeared, as if the room was opened, and a few butterflies in the house flew out at once.

She seemed to have decided something.

"What did you eat at night?" Luo Feixue asked very easily.

"Huh? Your mood has changed a lot, huh? "Huang Xiaolong obviously felt Luo Feixue's transformation." I didn't eat anything at night, which was porridge, and the doctor told me not to eat anything too greasy for the time being. ”

"Then I'll peel you an apple." Luo Feixue took out a big red Fuji apple from the fruit basket, took a stool and sat in front of Huang Xiaolong's hospital bed, cushioned it with the bosom friend magazine, and then began to iron and peel the apple.

I saw her holding the apple in her jade hand, and her slender and delicate fingers seemed to be full of some indescribable spiritual surname, which was a kind of delicacy and beauty from the inside out, just like her temperament, elegant and beautiful. The peel is peeled in a long, well-proportioned strip shape, which is continuous. Her expression was heartwarmingly focused.

In the afterglow of the very poetic sunset, Luo Feixue's elegant and beautiful face, which is not lacking in heroic and capable, suddenly appeared a beautiful smile, and next to the corners of her lips, two shallow pear vortices were extraordinarily beautiful.

Huang Xiaolong felt more and more that something was wrong. How to say it, when Luo Feixue first came in, she gave Huang Xiaolong the feeling of carrying a very heavy burden; And now, not only did she let go of her burden, but her whole person was overflowing with a kind of joy and relief from the heart..."I said, Miss Luo, to tell you the truth, I feel that you are a little nervous. Isn't that the thing that night that makes you refreshed...... That, I'll be honest, don't be angry, it's just that something has left you mentally wrong..."Huang Xiaolong was a little scared right now. After all, Luo Feixue was holding a fruit knife in her hand. She is now too quiet, calm, and tranquil, is there something wrong with her spirit? If she has mental problems, then she is a very dangerous person.

"Poof~~~~" Luo Feixue couldn't help but laugh, and then looked at Huang Xiaolong with deep meaning. "Then I'll tell you the truth. During the few days you were unconscious, although I came to see you every day, you were still in a coma at that time. I'm very entangled in my heart, how should I face you after you wake up? To be honest, I don't know how to face you. But as soon as you woke up today, I immediately understood in my heart. I know how I'm going to face you! Well, therefore, all the anxiety and all the entanglements in my heart have disappeared. ”

"That's... So how are you going to face me? Huang Xiaolong said in surprise.

"I won't thank you. Because this kind of thing can't be done with gratitude. Luo Feixue's voice was suddenly lowered, like a mosquito. In her life, a woman will meet many men, and among these men, one will be her true son. will protect her and give her a sense of security. When a woman meets this kind of man, she must not miss it, because there may be only one such man in this life......"

"Hahaha......" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing, he saw that the face of the deputy secretary of the county party committee actually had the innocence of a girl who didn't know anything about the world, "I said, Miss Luo, you're 27 years old, right?" You talk stupidly, like a little girl...... Hahaha......"

Luo Feixue raised a pair of big black and white eyes and looked at Huang Xiaolong. "You don't understand, it's not stupid, it's love ......"

(To be continued)