Xizhong County.

A golden seven-seater Buick business car quietly drove away from the county seat and walked on the road to Shuangtian Township.

Zhao KP, executive deputy county magistrate of the county government, Qiu Dingli, director of the internal medicine department, Wang Ligang, director of the Department of Internal Medicine, and Zhao Yushi, former chairman of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, were all in the car.

"Dean Qiu and Director Wang, thank you for accompanying me on this trip!"

Zhao Kangping originally planned to ask Qiu Dingli to find a medical staff on leave to accompany them to the mountains for a fee, but after telling them, Qiu Dingli and Wang Ligang actually accompanied him in person, one of them was the director of the county hospital, and the other was the director of the internal medicine department, Zhao Kangping knew very well that even if he was the executive deputy county magistrate, there was no need for these two to do so.

Director Wang and I are both studying internal medicine, and we have personally witnessed this medical miracle, and we have long wanted to visit this mysterious young man, by the way, I asked him some medical questions, and then tried to invite him to our county hospital for a consultation or lecture, but unfortunately I have not been informed of the specific residence of the mysterious young man, and it happened that Zhao Lao and the Z county magistrate were also going to visit him, so we still took a ride with the Z county magistrate!"

Qiu Dingli, the director of the county hospital, waved his hand, and said with a smile from the corner of his eye.

"Yes, in fact, Zhao Lao's physical condition has returned to normal, and we are just icing on the cake, the real creator of the medical miracle is the mysterious Mr. Mu, the county magistrate Z gave us a chance to communicate with him, so we have to thank the county magistrate Z!", Wang Ligang, director of the Department of Internal Medicine, also agreed.

.“ According to me, don't thank you for coming and thanking you, let's all thank Mr. Mu for going! He has created a medical miracle and opened up a new way of thinking for you to practice medicine, and he is my life-saving benefactor, and I am also blessed by him.

Zhao Yushi was the most clichéd, seeing these people politely coming and going, he said half-jokingly.

The driver only knows the way to Shuangtian Township, and the specific route from Shuangtian Township to Zhangshu Village requires a guide who is familiar with the local situation.

Wu Jianguo, deputy head of Shuangtian Township, rubbed his hands and waited anxiously outside the township mansion early, because his son Wu Dabao had a close relationship with Mr. Mu who the county magistrate Z wanted to visit, he obtained this beautiful difference to accompany the county magistrate Z to Zhangshu Village, and originally wanted his son Wu Dabao to go with him, but the bastard said that his friend liked to be quiet, and asked him not to get involved in these things, but he didn't dare to refuse Zhao Kangping.

A golden Buick business car was parked in the township government, Wu Jianguo hurriedly went up to open the car door, and said with a smile: "County magistrate Z, you are welcome to come to Shuangtian Township to inspect and guide the work!"

"Okay, you know what I'm here for, lead the way!", Zhao Kangping said directly.

"Uh-huh!"

Wu Jianguo had met Mu Zhengyang more than ten years ago, and in his impression, Mu Zhengyang was just an ordinary student with excellent grades, but he didn't expect to have a day when he was exposed.

There are dozens of miles of mountain roads from Shuangtian Township to Zhangshu Village, but Wu Jianguo started from the secretary of a village, and was later transferred to the township as the deputy head of the township, and worked in Shuangtian Township for decades.

Wu Jianguo's car led the way in front, and Zhao Kangping's car followed behind, walking on the winding mountain road.

Half an hour later, both cars arrived at the entrance of Zhangshu Village.

Wu Jianguo originally wanted Mu Dahai to show them the way, but unfortunately he didn't get in touch, so he stopped the car and planned to find someone to lead the way and go directly to Mu Zhengyang's house.

After the car stopped, Zhao Kangping, Zhao Yushi, Qiu Dingli, and Wang Ligang all got out of the car, Wu Jianguo immediately ran over and said to Zhao Kangping: "County Magistrate Z, this is still the village entrance of Zhangshu Village, this village secretary can't be contacted for the time being, you get in the car first, I'll find someone to ask the specific location of Mr. Mu's house!"

I have been the county magistrate of Xizhong County for so long, and it is the first time I have come here, the mountains here are dense, the scenery is beautiful, and there are lakes and rivers, which is more suitable for tourism development than the iron mountain in the county!"

Zhao Kangping was full of interest and observed the surrounding environment.

"In recent years, there has been a tourism boom, and our township government has also proposed this idea to the county before, but if you want to get rich, you must first build roads, the mountains here are too high, and it takes a lot of money to build roads, so it has been shelved!"

Although Wu Jianguo thought about progress in his heart, he still took responsibility, and while Zhao Kangping was here, he mentioned the matter of building the road again.

"Well, that's a problem!"

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, the amount of the county finance is limited, and Zhao Kangping can't do anything if he wants to, so he can only hope that someone will come here to invest.

The group parked the car at the entrance of the village, as if walking into the green, and walked slowly towards the village.

There is an old camphor tree at the entrance of the village, the leaves are like a giant umbrella that supports the sky, and the roots of the tree like a giant python are exposed, which looks a bit of a desolate atmosphere.

"I heard that this tree is hundreds of years old, and it existed when the village was built here, so this place is called Zhangshu Village!"

Wu Jianguo had never been to Zhangshu Village, but he had also heard the rumors of the old camphor tree in Zhangshu Village, and told Zhao Kangping about this interesting story.

"In this small village in the mountains, there is such a strange tree at the entrance of the village, and there is a strange person living in the village, what an outstanding person!"

Zhao Yushi stroked the vicissitudes of the bark and looked at the village at the foot of the mountain not far away.

At this time, a tall and thin middle-aged man with a hoe passed by in front of the old camphor tree, and Wu Jianguo stepped forward to talk: "Brother, are you from Zhangshu Village?"

"Yes!", the middle-aged man looked at the group of humanists blankly.

"Have you heard of Mr. Mu Zhengyang?" Wu Jianguo was overjoyed and then asked.

"Hmm!", the middle-aged man nodded.

"That's the case, I am Wu Jianguo, the deputy head of our Shuangtian Township, this is the Z county magistrate of our Xizhong County, this is the old artist of our Xizhong County, Mr. Zhao Yushi, the former chairman of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, one of them is the director of the county hospital, and the other is the director of the internal medicine department, we are all here to find Mr. Mu Zhengyang Mu, can you please show us the way?"

Wu Jianguo briefly introduced the identities of the group, and politely took out a pack of cigarettes and tore them open, handing them to the thin middle-aged man with a hoe.

The thin middle-aged man with a hoe stared wide-eyed, stunned, as if stunned.

"Fellow, don't be nervous, we are here to visit Mr. Mu Zhengyangmu, what do you call it?"

Although New China has been established for 70 years, the remnants of feudal consciousness are still rooted in the hearts of the people, and ordinary people are easy to be frightened when facing government leaders.

"My name is Mu Qingshan, and I am Mu Zhengyang's father!"