Before Xia Jian's words fell, someone below began to discuss. In such a hurry to hold a meeting, everyone thought something big had happened, but they didn't expect it to be a flood control meeting! There is no need to take up everyone's meal time for such a meeting.

There was a college student who had just been assigned, and I heard that he was a relative of a certain leader in the city. He let out a long yawn and asked, "Mayor Xia!" Isn't there a flood control meeting? Are you making a bit of a fuss" This guy is really a new calf and is not afraid of tigers, and he dares to say anything.

"Making a fuss? So you mean that there is no need for this meeting today? Or is it too much of a hurry? Without waiting for Xia Jian to speak, Tong Jie on the side slapped the table and asked loudly.

As soon as the young man saw Tong Jie ask him, he smiled and said, "I didn't say any of this, I just didn't think I was in such a hurry, and it wasn't too late to wait for everyone to finish eating."

"Good! You mean it takes up your meal time, don't you? Then you tell me, will it rain heavily in the weather like this today? Will there be a lot of water? If you can guarantee that neither of these two will happen, I am here to apologize to you" Xia Jian couldn't sit still, but he didn't lose his temper and said very calmly.

When the young man heard this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he was dumb for a while. The whole venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone suddenly had a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

"Some of you may know that a flood in the Xichuan River almost destroyed Xiping Village. Several villages downstream can be said to have been spared. The year before last, the head of Zhangyang Village did not pay attention to this work, and the flood rushed into the village, not only dozens of acres of vegetable greenhouses were wiped out overnight, but the entire village was almost destroyed.

"So in this matter, I hope that no one will have a tiger mood. Because once something happens, no one can afford to take this responsibility. Xiping Village and Zhangyang Village have many development projects, and these good projects are not easy to come by. If these projects are damaged by neglecting flood control, then we are guilty of a great sin."

Xia Jian patiently analyzed the importance and timeliness of flood control work. No one in the entire venue dared to speak.

In the end, he asked Tong Jie to immediately arrange for the cadres stationed in the village to go to the village, and they had to go into the village to supervise the work. The cadres from the other villages were all withdrawn and assigned to the villages on both sides of the Xichuan River.

As soon as the meeting ended, some veteran comrades knew the importance of this matter so well that they went to the village they were responsible for without even entering the canteen. But there are still a few people who are brave, first run to the cafeteria to eat, and then go to the lower village.

Looking at the sky with black clouds, Xia Jian had an indescribable worry in his heart. It's not long before summer begins, according to common sense. This place would not have had a heavy rainstorm so early, but the routine for many years was gone, and he couldn't stick to Chen Mo.

"Mayor Xia! Why don't you eat something first? Tong Jie, who was standing beside Xia Jian, whispered to Xia Jian.

At this time, Deputy Mayor Li Lin came over and said, "Mayor Xia! The work is already scheduled, so don't worry too much. I'll go down to the village. But personally, I think it's only been summer for a while, so there shouldn't be any heavy rain or anything like that."

Xia Jian glanced at Li Lin and said, "Actually, I'm the same as you think, but sometimes you can't be too reasonable." God does not play according to the way of the cards and the situation is not nothing. Therefore, we would rather believe in what is there than what is not. In a few villages in the lower reaches of the Xichuan River, you are responsible for supervising them, and Tong Jie will personally take care of the upstream."

"Okay! I'm leaving," Li Lin said, and went under the parking shed. He's also riding a motorcycle, which is already good. Many cadres go to the village, and in the absence of hitchhiking, they generally rely on the eleventh type.

Xia Jian went to his office, turned on the phone, and he checked the recent weather conditions in Pingdu on the Internet, but there was no problem with the online forecast. Is it once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope!

Xia Jian, who was not relieved, called the Municipal Gas Bureau again, and the answer was almost no different from the online forecast. Now that everyone is so busy, he suddenly asked everyone to stop their work to catch this, is his nerves too tense.

Just as Xia Jian was thinking about this question, Tong Jie walked in with a lunch box. She smiled and said, "Let's eat something before we do it!" Otherwise, it won't last until noon."

Xia Jian was not polite, he took it and ate it, while eating the buns, he asked Tong Jie: "Do you have a very big opinion on me doing this?" ”

"This is still a question, it must be. Not only do our cadres not want to do these things so early, but even the various murakami I don't think they may cooperate," Tong Jie said with a sigh.

Xia Jian smiled and asked, "Then what do you think?" I'd like to hear what you really think."

"From the point of view of time, it is a bit inappropriate to do this work now. First, everyone is very busy with the work at hand, and second, this matter can be postponed for two months. This is the practice of previous years, but I trust your judgment, so I have no reason to support your work," Tong said, smiling slightly.

Xia Jian finished eating the buns in two bites, and didn't even bother to take a sip of water, so he walked outside the door and stood on the balcony looking at the cloudy sky. He felt a faint sense of unease, the same uneasiness he had felt before the flood that year. Is this the so-called sixth sense?

Xia Jian's face darkened. Tong Jie, who was following him, asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Mayor Xia!" What did you find? ”

"Nothing. Tong Jie, listen up, you can immediately call me one village by one and tell the village chiefs of each village in person, so that they must cooperate with our cadres in the villages today and complete the flood control work within one day. If you can't finish it during the day, you must work overtime at night, and you can't slack off in the slightest. If anyone doesn't implement it, and something goes wrong this time, I will make him fully responsible," Xia Jian said categorically.

As soon as Tong Jie saw Xia Jian's face, she understood everything, she didn't say a word, and walked back to his office quickly.

It was also at this time that Wei Xiaoming ran into Xia Jian's office out of breath. He gasped and said, "Oh no, Mayor Xia!" Vice Mayor Li Lin has an accident! ”

"What do you say? What happened to Deputy Mayor Li? Xia Jian stood up from his chair in shock.

Wei Xiaoming took a long breath and said, "The office just received a call from the masses, saying that the motorcycle ridden by Deputy Mayor Li was cut into the Xichuan River and was seriously injured. Villagers in Xiahe Village have called the police. 120 is already on the way"

When Xia Jian heard this, he scolded angrily and ran downstairs like crazy. Wei Xiaoming chased after him, and before he could start the motorcycle, Wei Xiaoming was already riding behind.

Xia Jian didn't say anything, and rushed all the way, driving Wei Xiaoming to the intersection of Xiahe Village. I saw a crowd of people gathered there. The broken motorcycle has been lifted up, and it is basically scrapped, and it seems that the fall is really not light.

As soon as Wei Xiaoming asked, he learned that 120 had just left two or three minutes ago. Xia Jian didn't say a word, and rushed to the First People's Hospital of Pingdu on a motorcycle.

Along the way, his conscience was strongly condemned. If he hadn't been in a hurry to do some flood control work, this Deputy Mayor Li might not have happened.

It seems that in this liability accident, he Xia Jian has the responsibility that he can't shirk. After more than ten minutes, Xia Jian and Wei Xiaoming had rushed to Pingdu People's Hospital. By the time they arrived, Mayor Li had already been taken to the emergency room.

When Sun Fugui, the village chief of Xiahe Village, saw that Xia Jian was coming, he ran over and said, "Mayor Xia! You're here, hurry up and inform Mayor Li's subordinates! The hospital has to pay for it."

"Don't worry, what's going on?" Xia Jian calmed down and asked calmly.

Sun Fugui let out a sigh of relief and said, "It should be that he rode the car off the road and cut it into the river dam." As for what the reason is, didn't the traffic police also pass? Find out what's wrong? ”

"Good! Thank you for calling the police in time. Hurry back, too! Xia Jian said and patted Sun Fugui on the shoulder.

Sun Fugui nodded, and just after taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Mayor Xia!" Is the flood control work in the village still going to be carried out today? I don't think there's any need for that! It's only a little too early."

"It must be completed today, if you don't want to do it, I'm afraid you can't take on such a big responsibility as a village head," Xia Jian said, his face changed. Sun Fugui saw that Xia Jian's face had changed, and he quickly turned around and left.

Xia Jian watched Sun Fugui walk away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wei Xiaoming: "You stay here first, and I'll go and pay the hospitalization fee to Mayor Li."

"Why don't we wait a little longer, Mayor Li's lover is teaching in the city, and I have already let people inform her when I came, so it should be almost there" Wei Xiaoming glanced at Xia Jian and said in a low voice.

Xia Jian sighed and said, "It's okay, I'll pay it first!" After Xia Jian finished speaking, he walked quickly to the payment office.

When he returned, Wei Xiaoming was talking to a woman in her thirties. This woman looks ordinary, but she behaves generously and speaks politely.

"Hello Mayor Xia! I am Li Lin's lover Wang Xiaomei. Lao Li bothered you about this. Xiao Wei said that you went to pay the hospitalization fee for Lao Li. When I get the money, I'll pay you back," Wang Xiaomei said with a faint smile.

Xia Jian sighed and said, "Don't worry, it's important to save people" As soon as Xia Jian's words fell, the door of the emergency room opened. A male doctor in a lab coat walked out.

"The patient had a broken rib and had to be operated on immediately. The family members have to sign, and have you paid the hospitalization fee? The male doctor said with a frosty face.

Xia Jian hurried over in two steps, and he said loudly: "I just paid 50,000 yuan, if it is not enough, we will make up for it." But use the best doctor, the best medicine."

"Don't worry! The family members came over and signed," the male doctor said, and then turned and walked inside.

Wang Xiaomei hurried over in two steps, she nodded gratefully at Xia Jian, and followed the male doctor to sign.

Wei Xiaoming couldn't help but give Xia Jian a thumbs up. Xia Jian let out a long breath, and as soon as his butt was placed on the bench, the mobile phone rang. He took it out and saw that the phone was from Qin Xiaomin.

Xia Jian hurriedly connected, and Qin Xiaomin's extremely unfriendly voice came from inside: "Mayor Xia! Where are you? ”