Li Yiguan straightened his clothes, pulled his hair, walked to the microphone, and sat down in a straight chair. Looking around the venue, there was an instant silence.

"Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, leaders, brothers and sisters. I was entrusted by the hospital leaders and the director of the Nakamura clinic to preside over this meeting and hold the opening ceremony. Li Yilan did not have a script, but now he is editing and speaking, and as soon as he paused, the slapping in the venue sounded like rain.

Then, the national anthem song sounded on the loudspeaker, and long firecrackers exploded far from the crowd. The meeting began with Li Yilan's opening speech.

"Today, those who came to attend the unveiling ceremony were: Ms. Miao Qing, an internationally renowned painter, Lu Yitian, the leader of the Health Bureau, Miao Er, the director of the Health Center of Wofoshan Town, as well as Mr. Meng Ge from our lower village, Mr. Huang Zhongyi from the East Village, Yin Jiji, the shopkeeper of Linxian Building, and of course, all the personnel of the health center, Tan Yi, director of the village committee, and Liu Yang and Meng Lingjun, the builders of the building. There is also one of the most important, Director Zhang Bo, who is loved by our people. As soon as Li Yilan's voice fell, she stood up and applauded, and the applause on the field was like thunder. It was like a mountain and a sea, and the pond water was rippling.

"Next, I would like to ask the Director of the Health Bureau to give instructions, everyone is welcome." As soon as Li Yilan's words fell, there was applause again.

Li Yilan retreated to the side and sat down, and Lu Yitian walked over.

"Then, I'll say a few words." He held the microphone as if he were used to it. He was not angry and arrogant, his nose was upright and good, and his face was full of joy: "I have worked in the Health Bureau for many years, and it is the first time I have seen us people raise their own funds to run medical institutions, build buildings, and improve the medical environment. It's a first-of-its-kind feat, and of course, you trust your doctor. I believe in Comrade Zhang Bo, Zhang Bo is already the guarantee and embodiment of health in everyone's hearts, I will also support him, thank you. ”

Lu stood up one day and bowed to the fathers and villagers at the venue. The applause rose again, and fell briefly. The road day back to their place.

"Now, I would like to invite Director Zhang to speak." Li Yilan walked to the microphone and announced.

Zhang Bo was pushed to the microphone by Miao Er, and the applause sounded like a storm, shaking the birds and not daring to approach, shaking the sun to step up in the east sky, Zhang Bo had tears in his eyes.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, I thank you for your trust." As soon as Zhang Bo's words fell, applause rose again. Prolonged.

On the rostrum, Ling Jun and Liu Yang had a conversation, quietly.

"Your wife really has two hits, I really didn't expect it." Meng Lingjun praised it.

"Don't praise too much, I'll be jealous, Shanxi old vinegar." Liu Yang scratched his scalp happily and said.

Huang Zhongyi and Brother Meng looked at each other and smiled, and continued to slap their faces.

The three beauties in the clinic, Lan Zhenzhen, Han Shuang, Xiao Man, interjected into the air and whispered a few words, and they all glanced at the nearby Tan from time to time. made Tan Yi very uncomfortable, Sanmei was probably talking about the process of Zhang Bo's visit to him that month. I could see that Sanmei was smiling smilingly. Li Yi is logistics. Brew tea and pour water with Su Zhihao, and everyone on the rostrum has a cup.

"In the process of building the clinic, there is another person among us who has made great contributions, donating money, contributing, and planning are all involved in it. That is Miao Er, the director of our township hospital, and we invite her to speak. Everyone continues to be welcome. Zhang Bo couldn't applaud, and a word made the applause on the field thunderous. The applause was beautiful, like firecrackers and fireworks. Like salutes and flowers, the sound exploded in the air and endured.

Miao Er was caught off guard by Zhang Bo, and walked to the table helplessly, and suddenly, love came from her heart. He said: "Director Zhang and I are colleagues, and we need a big clinic here in the health industry. It is far away from the county and township hospitals, and if you have a cold, you need a clinic, you need a clinic if you have a fever, you need a clinic if you have a fever, you need a clinic if you have a shock, you need a clinic if you have a dust allergy, you need to say what you need to do if you have a heat stroke, your head is broken, your blood is flowing, and you need emergency rescue, which is inseparable from a good clinic. In this way, if there is a good clinic, there must be a good doctor. First, do I want to charge our clinic? Fresh blood is to transfer skilled doctors to our clinic first. The second point is that there is a lot of money left over from the donations, and we have to buy medical equipment, because this is a development zone. The accounts were jointly signed by Director Zhang, Comrade Liu Yang, Comrade Meng Lingjun, Huang Zhongyi, and Brother Meng. Director Zhang said that this money is not donated in vain, and a part of the annual plan must be repaid to everyone. The third point is that our Shuzi merit monument is right behind me in front of the door on the right. Let our juniors know that we are building a healthy industry. ”

Miao Er said one by one, as soon as the words fell, there was applause, and the rising sun in the eastern sky seemed to jump up, illuminating the entire sky.

"The fourth item of the conference, the unveiling and housewarming of the clinic. Li Yilan's excited eyes lit up.

The sound of firecrackers started again by the pond, mixed with the sound of salutes chasing the sky and the sun. Director Lu was pushed to the front of the card by everyone, Zhang Bo was also pushed to the front of the card, Miao Qing was pushed to Zhang Bo's side by Miao Er, Brother Meng, Huang Zhongyi, and that Tan Yi also squeezed forward to pull the red silk, Li Yilan waved his hand, and the red silk fell down, and everyone laughed heartily.

Yin Jiji walked to Zhang Bo's side. Whispered: "For lunch, I will invite the director of the road and all the people seated on the rostrum. ＂

"You please, I'll pay for it, Zhang Bo said, your Linxian Tower is good, I'll take a look and see if there's any halo there." Miao Qing said bluntly.

"That's it, there will be a chance again in the future?, my sister has a treat today." Zhang Bo said.

"Okay, I'll get ready." Yin Ji hesitated for a moment, meaning that he was willing to take care of this meal.

"Whoever cares, I'm going to cheer for it. Tan Yi said. Rascally. Nobody paid any attention to him. Wearing the cloak of the party is not authentic.

"I hope that Miao Lao will come here and inherit Xie Guo. "Yin inherited Wen Crepe.

"You're welcome. Miao Qing returned to Yin to inherit.

"Take a look at Lao Huang's words. Old sister. Meng Ge said.

It reads: Wenxian Wofoshan Town Hospital Branch. It reads: Five Natural Village Clinics in Wofoshan Town. The penmanship is vigorous. Although he is old, the charm of the words is like the benevolence of the mountains and peaks, and the brightness of the clouds and flowing water.

"The last part of the conference is to read the merit monument and visit the outpatient building." Li Yilan announced.

As soon as the words fell, people flowed towards the merit monument like a tide, but in an orderly manner. Due to the large number of people, Lu supported Miao Qing for a day, and Miao Er pushed Zhang Bo. Huang Zhongyi, Meng Ge. Liu Yang, Meng Lingjun, Li Yilan, and Wu Qing also squeezed up, and they all shook hands with Director Lu and Miao Qing one by one. Everyone's kindness is written on their faces, and they smile like a holiday. Laughing like clusters of locust flowers.

"Old sister, let's go to Linxian Tower!" Huang Zhongyi said.

"Let's go, go to Linxian Tower. I would like to tell you one more glad thing, you have a great writer here. His book will be published soon. Miao Qing smiled happily and said.

"Who could it be, old lady?" Meng Ge asked.

"Who else can knowingly ask, Zhang Bo." Miao Qing said.

"Sister, you and the Road Bureau will go to Linxian Tower first. There are Huang Lao and Meng Lao to accompany you. Zhang Bo said.

"Okay. You get in your wheelchair first, and a few of us go first. Xiaobo, be content, the nannies you invite are all dean-level, how comfortable they are, I can figure out everything. Miao Qing smiled on her face. Everyone laughed.

Zhang Bo just wanted to speak, someone pinched him on his left hand, and when he looked back. It was Miao'er, her face was blushing and blushing. Meaning: it's useless for you to argue.

Everyone talked and laughed, and surrounded Miao Qing, Director Lu, Mrs. Lu Miao Li, Huang Zhongyi and Brother Meng also got into the interview car. The photographer with long hair and shawl has been going out in the morning until now. I kept shooting, and now I was sweating, put the camera away and put it in the car, and sat in the seat of the co-chair: two cents to go to Europe, a hard trip.

The car starts. Drive towards the upper village Linxian Tower.

Miao Er carried Zhang Bo to the merit monument, and both of them bowed deeply. Then, Zhang Bo sat in a wheelchair again and was pushed into the building by Miao'er.

Liu Yang Lingjun followed Miao Er and pushed Zhang Bo to look at the rooms and facilities on the first and second floors. At this time, countless people were helping Lan Zhenzhen and them relocate, chairs, boards, orange computer desks, etc., and the attentive Xiao Man and Hu Yimei Pharmacy sorted out the medicines. Everything is busy. There is also a batch of newly made hospital beds, numbered one by one, and so on.

"Let's take a look on the third floor." Zhang Fu said that he wanted to get out of the wheelchair.

"Don't move, let's all three of us go and carry you." Liu Yang said. So, he and Miao Er ordered the side of the armament management to set up the wheelchair and walk up to the third floor step by step. The third floor is still unused. There are only a few dormitories in use, needless to say that there are three beautiful women, one for each of them, and they all sleep next door.

When Zhang Bo looked down in the south hall, a familiar figure appeared in the building, it was Sun Li, her hair was fluffy, but she was wearing a very decent little shawl, looking up at the building, Shaoqing, saw her wiping tears with her hands and walking west, dragging a big bag in her hand, looking good to travel and pack clothes.

"She's bitter." Zhang Bo said.

"They have it today! Liu Yang smiled and said, "It looks like I'm going back to my parents' house." ”

"He built a small building, in the West Village, like an antique." "He's going to open a fast food restaurant," Zhang said. ”

"The sky is full of clouds, full of poetry." Meng Lingjun said.

"A mountain, a water, a first-floor tower, the sky is full of clouds is already home, sit alone and watch the sky full of clouds, there are people in front of the small bridge Huai." Zhang Bo seemed to have ups and downs in his thoughts, and he was emotional. He said, "Write this poem, frame it, and send it to Sun Li." ”

"I see." Miao Er arrived at Lan Zhenzhen's dormitory, wrote the poem just now, came back and handed it to Zhang Bo, Zhang Bo handed it to Liu Yang, Liu Yang understood that it meant to hand it over to his old father-in-law to do.

"As the old saying goes, if you do a lot, you will kill yourself." Liu Yang said.

Zhang Bo glanced at him, he didn't say anything, he was thinking: Since the Agricultural Cooperative Cooperative Society, it has only been such a short time, and there have been so many rights and wrongs, all because of Wang Yun and a group of people, who put life aside and only raised money, which is miserable!

The locust tree on the opposite side of the pond bloomed with a different heart from the previous years, competing with purple red, or purple blue, the sunlight reflected it clearly and brightly, shaking and shaking, it was the light breeze that made it flattering the pond, and the ducks and geese in the pond.

Zhang Bo thought a lot and faced Huaihua. It is not an exaggeration to write poems and songs in the literati's pen and praise them aesthetically. He remembered that his wife Xu Rong, a typical good wife and mother, disappeared in this land surrounded by mountains and rivers, and he didn't even say a word before leaving.

......, his wife appeared, like a locust flower on the edge of a pond, standing in the halo of the sun, and said to him with a smile: "Society must move forward, resources must be developed, human beings can no longer be primitive, civilization and culture... ”

......, Zhu Rong appeared, and also appeared in the halo of the sun, she smiled and said: "Being a teacher is the same as treating diseases, I treat the psychological environment without pollution, you!" Lao Zhang, you are here, I am over there, work together, the development zone will have a beautiful tomorrow. ”……。 Gone, she was both gone, farther and farther away in the sun's halo until they were gone. But the voices of the two of them came. Xu Rong said: "You broke your promise, you said that you would accompany me for the rest of your life." Zhu Rong said: "We all broke our promises, there was no wedding on May Day...!" ”

Zhang Bo unconsciously shed tears, he didn't know when he flowed, he really wanted to call that Sun Li, come in and sit down, don't panic and leave,... However, before he could shout, his throat choked, and he could no longer make a sound.

Meng Lingjun and Liu Yang returned to the north window to see the halo of Linxian Tower, first light blue, then purple blue, then orange and red, and then golden light, forming a halo, repeatedly.

The beautiful halo transforms into a halo, like a child cast in calm water, spreading wave after wave...

Miao Er also had a lot of thoughts, she told her own story with her heart, told the story of losing herself to Lu Zhi, and told the story of her and Zhang Bo. Who to tell it to, to Zhang Bo, to talk to the Wei building, to the halo of Linxian Tower... Zhang Bo suddenly heard a voice, like the sound of a leather ball slamming to the ground, that sound seemed to come from Miao Er's chest behind him, it was the sound of Miao Er's heart breaking, the sound was like a thunderbolt across the sky..., and you can also see her righteous and stubborn, miserable and sweet love story scene, a slim girl, slowly sitting under the locust tree, playing with her beloved guzheng, playing and singing the heart song of the man she loves...

She pushed Zhang Bo and walked around the hall, and also saw the halo of Linxian Tower, for the halo, Liu Yang and Ling Jun were arguing.

"This is the light of Avalokiteshvara." Liu Yang smiled. But it is a zither sound, and it is heavily voiced.

"This is the light of the great sun in the west," Meng Lingjun smiled, but it was soft. Like tai chi.

"This is the light of humanitarianism, because you can only see it when you stand here. Miao Er broke her thoughts and answered.

"I said, this is the light of the reclining Buddha and the spirituality of the reclining Buddha, don't believe it, you listen to the ballad of the reclining Buddha, which is still being sung from generation to generation. Zhang Bo's natural voice is majestic, the magnetic voice is sticky and sweet, there are tears in his eyes, Miao Er has tears in his eyes, Liu Yang and Ling Jun have tears Zhang Bo and Miao Er don't know.

Sure enough, a young man's voice came, it was Yilan who led Xiao Mingzi over, reciting the reclining Buddha ballad. Then there is the fragrance of flowers and flowers, and they are reciting the first reclining Buddha ballad together: "Reclining Buddha, lying in the hall, watching the people plant grain fields, beating grain, tens of millions of stones, and the people burn incense to repay their wishes." There are those who kneel in front of them who make a wish, and behind them stand those who kiss their faces. The reclining Buddha let out a fart, just like singing a big drama at the front desk, girl, don't be ashamed, the young man lifted your red hijab. The two of you turn over and give birth to a litter of baby heads. If you are an official, you go to study, and you can praise the official and show your job at the entrance of the street. Those who farm the land are resistant to hoes, and the next year is full of warehouses.

To be continued (To be continued......