Chapter 510 To keep a low profile
Chapter 510: Be low-key
After returning from the Party School, Zeng Yi has been thinking about this matter. There are very few things that can be done in Beijing Hospital. A plan of "leading the old to lead the new" will be extremely difficult to implement. If Zhou Yaoming's son had not learned a lesson, this matter might not have been so smooth. For a bigger thing, Zeng Yi would not even have the right to suggest, unless Zeng Yi himself can be the director of Beijing Hospital. In the hospital, a department-level cadre corridor and a department-level cadre auditorium, Zeng Yi wanted to be the president, but he didn't know which year or month it was.&*.
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If you go on, at Zeng Yi’s current level, he can at least be the top leader of the development zone or the first and second leaders of the county. He has the real power to make decisions and can use the power in his hands to do many things.
Zeng Yi wanted to agree to Mr. Dong directly today, but considering that Fang Nanguo is difficult to explain, he said that he needs to think about it.
After thinking for a while, Zeng Yi didn't think about why the other party Nanguo spoke. After work, he returned to the mountain in a daze.
After entering the door, I saw Mr. Zhai sitting in the old recliner, shaking with his eyes closed. There was no one in the room, and even Zhang Jiexiong was not there. This quiet atmosphere made Zeng Yi feel a little uncomfortable. Mr. Zhai likes the excitement very much, so he should be teasing Xiao Qiangao at this time.
Could it be that I didn’t go well to attend the old man’s birthday today?
When Zeng Yi thought of this, he gently prepared to walk towards his room inside to avoid disturbing Mr. Zhai.
"Xiao Zeng is back?" Old Zhai's eyes were not opened, and he was still lying in the chair, shaking.
Zeng Yi had no choice but to stop and said, "Old man, I'm back!"
Old Zhai raised his hand and patted the armrest of the chair, without saying a word, but his meaning was very clear, and he asked Zeng Yi to sit down next to him, and he had something to say.
Zeng Yi felt something was wrong with Mr. Zhai today, but there was no abnormality in Mr. Zhai's face, so he walked over and sat on the sofa beside him, waiting for Mr. Zhai to speak.
"In recent times, you should pay attention. Come back directly after work. Don't attend unnecessary social engagements, don't contact unnecessary people, and be low-key!" Mr. Zhai suddenly opened his eyes, looked straight at Zeng Yi, and said, "Do you understand what I said?"
Zeng Yi was a little stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had seen Mr. Zhai speak in such a serious tone after living in Zhai's house for so long. His eyes and tone were completely like a commander giving orders, which made people dare not resist. Zeng Yi's scalp tightened and thought that it was not that Mr. Zhai knew about Sun Yousheng's secretly. Mr. Zhai was warning himself?
"Old Zhai, what happened?" Zeng Yi asked carefully. He thought it would not be Sun Yousheng's business. It was right that he secretly made Sun Yousheng, but after all, Sun Yousheng did the scandal first.
Old Zhai picked up the teacup next to him and drank it, then sighed, leaned against the back of the chair, and said, "The old man didn't hold a birthday party today. You are a smart person, you should understand!"
Zeng Yi was shocked. The old man's birthday gift had been planned for a long time, so why was it suddenly cancelled? This is not in line with common sense. Even if it was cancelled, Mr. Zhai should have received the news in advance. Mr. Zhai rushed over early this morning and was in high spirits, which shows that Mr. Zhai had no news at all, which is very abnormal.
When he looked down, Zeng Yi saw the jar that Zhang Jiexiong moved out in the morning. It was placed behind the recliner. This was the birthday gift prepared by Mr. Zhai for the old man. It was the old man’s favorite food. It seemed that not only did he not hold a birthday party, but he even confiscated the birthday gift.
Zeng Yi was very clear about the relationship between Mr. Zhai and the old man. These two old men have always been together. Since he stepped down, he has never attended anyone’s wedding banquet. However, when Zhai Haohui got married, the old man came uninvited and brought many old comrades. This shows the deep friendship between the old man and Mr. Zhai.
Even if the old man doesn’t hold a birthday party, he should still accept Mr. Zhai’s gifts. Now that the gifts are confiscated, it means that the problem is very serious.
Zeng Yi thought for a while and thought of two possibilities: First, there was a big problem with the old man's body and he could not hold this birthday party. The old man's age is so the biggest possibility is this; Second, the old man's body has no problem with it, it just emits a smoke bomb to observe the performance and movements of all parties.//.com Novel Network//
Zeng Yi was not sure what possibility was, but he understood the reason why Mr. Zhai made him low-key. At this critical moment, let alone himself, people who are countless times stronger than him must keep a low profile. Only by being careful can they make a thousand-year-old ship.
"Old man, I want to ask for your opinion in something!" Zeng Yi looked at Mr. Zhai.
Old Zhai nodded slightly and said lightly: "Tell me!" The old man was unable to hold a birthday party today, which made Old Zhai feel a little unhappy.
"Today I met Mr. Dong, a master of economics at the Central Party School. During my study at the Party School, I had a paper about private economy research that Mr. Dong was attracted by Mr. Dong. He suggested that I go to Dongjiang to carry out a pilot work for the private economy. I have not officially answered Mr. Dong yet, so I can't make up my mind now." Zeng Yi said.
"Did Mr. Dong tell you in person?" Mr. Zhai asked.
Zeng Yi took out the paper from his briefcase and handed it over, saying, "This is my paper. Today Mr. Dong gave me some comments on it. There are many economic people's betting on it, and Vice Premier Ren also gave instructions."
Mr. Zhai was a little interested and took Zeng Yi's paper and read it. Mr. Zhai finished it in less than ten minutes. He was not very knowledgeable about economic work, but he also felt that Zeng Yi's paper was written very well. After thinking for a moment, he put down the paper and said, "Since that's the case, you can try it!"
"If I go downstairs, the one I can't worry about is the old man's body!" Zeng Yi said, "Every time Haohui calls, he will remind him of this."
Mr. Zhai smiled and said, "I am very satisfied that you can have this filial piety. After all, this future belongs to you young people. Don't worry, I will do it. I believe that my old bones can still shelter you from the wind and rain for several years!"
Zeng Yi's nose felt sore and his emotions were fluctuating. Mr. Zhai did not leave himself in the capital because of his health. He even expressed his opinion in his words: Just let go and do it. Even if you can make a big fuss, don't be afraid, my old bone will support you.
This made Zeng Yi, who had always been alone and fighting alone, feel a little moved. After living in Zhai's house for so long, he and Mr. Zhai had already developed a kind of affection that only relatives could have. Zeng Yi said that what he was most worried about when he went on was Mr. Zhai's body, which was also sincere. In the entire capital, there were not many people who really worried about Zeng Yi, and Mr. Zhai was ranked first.
"Old man..." Zeng Yi was a little impulsive. He was about to say that he would not go to Dongjiang and said, "I think this time..."
Mr. Zhai raised his hand and interrupted Zeng Yi's words, "Remember, after going down, you must behave correctly and walk straightly. You must straighten your chest to do some big and practical things for the people, great things! If you do well, I, the old bone, ask for me for your contribution; if you don't do well, don't blame me for being rude then!"
Zeng Yi couldn't say anything. He knew Mr. Zhai's temper. Since Mr. Zhai had settled, he would seem pretentious if he said it himself. He said, "Don't worry, old man, no matter where I go, I will not embarrass you!"
"You are not young anymore, so you can't be impulsive when encountering problems!" Mr. Zhai explained again, then lay back in the chair, closed his eyes and rested.
Zeng Yi knew that he had done Sun Yousheng's business, and the old man probably knew about it, but he just pretended to be confused and turned a blind eye.
Sun Yousheng was injured, so the Zhai family naturally could not ignore it. After Zhang Jiexiong investigated, he reported to the old man. The two bald heads had super strong anti-reconnaissance ability, and Zhang Jiexiong didn't catch any real handle. However, the old man was a discerning person and had experienced countless storms in his life. Naturally, he could see at a glance that someone must have designed it deliberately. After guessing it, he guessed that it was probably Zeng Yi who did it, but he was too lazy to care about this matter.
If you really want to take care of it, with the old man's strong temper, you must first clean up Sun Yousheng, who did the ugly things. No one in the entire Zhai family dared to do such embarrassing things. So when the old man thought about it, he simply ignored it. He neither protected Sun Yousheng nor pursued Zeng Yi. He would be an ordinary old man who focused on taking care of his great-grandson. For these shitty and trivial matters, he would not interfere.
Because of this, Mr. Zhai waited in the living room and asked Zeng Yi to specifically remind him to keep a low profile recently and not to make trouble. However, after Zeng Yi made Mr. Dong’s suggestion, Mr. Zhai thought about it and agreed to Zeng Yi to go downstairs.
After today, the water in the capital may become deeper. If Zeng Yi continues to do this, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not cause a big disaster. It is better to go down there. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. He will do whatever he wants. Even if he makes a fuss, he can still suppress it. Unlike in the capital, when something happens, he will be storms.
Zeng Yi refilled some water from the old man's cup, then picked up his briefcase and went into the back room. He had to think about how to speak to Fang Nanguo. I believe that in a few days, many people will know about the old man's birthday party. Maybe he can speak a little better then?
After three days in a row, Zeng Yi called Fang Nanguo and talked about Mr. Dong's affairs.
Fang Nanguo pondered for a moment on the phone and asked the same words as Mr. Zhai: "Did Mr. Dong tell you in person?"
Zeng Yi said: "Yes, including my paper, Mr. Dong also handed it back to me, with the manual instructions of the Deputy Prime Minister."
Fang Nanguo said: "What did you think about it?"
"I think of going downstairs and giving it a try." Zeng Yi had no need to lie in the face of Fang Nanguo, and he said: "However, in the end, Secretary Fang will help me make a decision on this matter."
Fang Nanguo nodded slightly from the other side of the phone, and Zeng Yi discussed with him about the major issues. He was very happy with this attitude. After thinking for a while, Fang Nanguodao: "If you go down, will there be any obstacles on Mr. Zhai?"
Zeng Yi said: "Old Zhai is very supportive and asked me to do some big things for the people in the afternoon."
Fang Nanguo had no longer any worries and said, "This opportunity is rare. I believe that with your ability, you will definitely be able to do a good job in this pilot."
The reason why Fang Nanguo suggested that Zeng Yi go to the capital was that he hoped that Zeng Yi could enter the sight of Comrade Yan Xudong. This would undoubtedly be the most helpful for Zeng Yi's future development. Unexpectedly, by chance, Zeng Yi entered the sight of Comrade Ren Zhenhua with the support of Mr. Dong.
Although it is a bit different from his original intention, it is not much different. Comrade Ren Zhenhua is also one of the strong competitors of the next chief minister, and it is very rare to be able to get his appreciation. Moreover, the situation has changed a lot now. The old man suddenly canceled his birthday party. It is rumored that it is because of health problems. At this critical moment, transferring Zeng Yi, a guy who likes to cause trouble, from the capital is the greatest protection for Zeng Yi.
Zeng Yi knew that Fang Nanguo agreed and said, "Secretary Fang, before going to Dongjiang, I hope to go to Zhichun. There are many things I need to ask you in person."
"You Aunt Feng hasn't seen you for a long time, and you've been talking about it!" Fang Nanguo laughed. Even if Zeng Yi didn't ask, he would call Zeng Yi over and give it a few words in person.
If this time goes on, Zeng Yi must be independent, otherwise the pilot work will lose its meaning, which is very different from Zeng Yi being the director of the Management Committee. The Management Committee itself does not have the power to formulate policies, but is only responsible for implementing the decisions in the city, but being independent has great power to make decisions. This is a sharp double-edged sword. Good decisions will benefit one party, but rash decisions often lead to the results deviating from their original intentions and even bringing huge losses to the people.
Zeng Yi has no experience in this regard, so Fang Nanguo wants to tell Zeng Yi the key points.
Both Mr. Zhai and Fang Nanguo expressed their support. Even if Zeng Yi solved this problem, he went to the party school again afterwards and told Mr. Dong about his decision.
"Young people should be like this, and they should be used to take responsibility!" Mr. Dong praised him in person. Zeng Yi was the person he recommended. If Zeng Yi retreated, it would be Mr. Dong's turn to be embarrassed, so he was very happy about Zeng Yi's decision.
The matter of going to Dongjiang has been decided at this point. What Zeng Yi has to do next is to wait for the order to transfer. If this matter is done, there must be a process to go. The time can be long or short. If it goes well, the result will be achieved in three or five days; if it doesn't go well, it is possible to delay it for three or five months.
Furthermore, Mr. Dong is not sure what position he will hold after he arrives in Dongjiang. He may be going to the county or preside over the work in the development zone. This matter will be difficult to make a conclusion in the short term.
Because the matter was not finalized, Zeng Yi did not mention it to anyone. Even when Gu Di called, Zeng Yi did not reveal any words and did his work step by step in the hospital every day.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Sun Yousheng's roar came from the ward.
Zeng Yi was standing outside in the corridor at this time. He would come to the inpatient department to check the bed every day. Behind him, several major experts from the inpatient department stood.
"Assistant Zeng has very unique insights on the treatment of difficult and complicated diseases. This time, Sun Yousheng's disease may also require you to think of a solution!" A doctor frowned.
Sun Yousheng's external injuries have been basically healed, and the bones that were kicked off have also healed. However, the treasure below Sun Yousheng has never restored its normal function and was unfortunately hit by Zeng Yi. The doctor in the hospitalization department tried his best to do the examination, but there was no effect. Although he had suffered external attacks before, healing, no organic damage was caused. But strangely, that thing just didn't work.
"Yes!" Another doctor also echoed, "Sun Yousheng's temper is getting more and more irritable now. Three nurses were scolded and cried by him yesterday."
Zeng Yi just nodded, but did not respond and asked him to treat Sun Yousheng. That was no wonder. When Sun Yousheng instigated Qiu Dajun to ask Zeng Yi to prescribe tonics and humiliate Zeng Yi with Long Meixin, did Zeng show mercy? Zeng Yi did not take the opportunity to kill him, because it was because of Mr. Zhai's face.
"The beds in our hospitalization department have always been very nervous. For some cases that can be treated or not treated, we should fully explain the situation to the patients, try to let them go home for recuperation, and provide the beds to those patients who are really in need!" Zeng Yi said, then stepped forward and passed directly in front of Sun Yousheng's ward.
Several experts looked at each other and thought to themselves what Assistant Zeng meant, was he going to drive Sun Yousheng out of the hospital?
In the ward, Sun Yousheng had a gloomy face and stared at his crotch. He was very angry, but his heart fell under the glacier. These days he tried his best to do it, but he could not let his baby thing have any impulse. The thing was silent like a completely dead snake. No matter how you fiddle with it, you would not be able to resurrect it.
Sun Yousheng's eyes showed great hatred: Zhou Zhenpei, I will never be in harmony with you in my life.
Qiu Dajun was also very depressed during this period. Mr. Qiu gave a death order, not allowing Qiu Dajun to hang around outside, and sent a special guard to take him home immediately as long as Qiu Dajun got off work.
When I woke up in the morning, I happened to meet Pan Baojin. He came to guide Mr. Qiu to do a set of health exercises.
After Pan Baojin finished his work, Qiu Dajun invited Pan Baojin over and said, "Professor Pan, I feel a little uncomfortable recently. Can you help me see?" Qiu Dajun asked Zeng Yi to scare that day. Although he didn't care, when he met Pan Baojin today, he decided to ask Pan Baojin to show it. He should treat any problems quickly. If he had no problems, he would treat them as a test.
"You're welcome, then I'll give you a pulse!" Pan Baojin took out a pulse diagnosis and said, "What are the symptoms you feel uncomfortable?"
Qiu Dajun was jumping around and had nothing to do with it. He just said casually: "I just feel uncomfortable, I'm bored, and I'm not energetic all day long."
Pan Baojin knew what the problem was. He had been working in the Health Care Committee for a while and had heard of the reputation of this young master Qiu. He was a famous young master and could not stop it for a day. During this period, Mr. Qiu was pressed at home and refused to go out. He must have been so exhausted that he felt weak all over.
After taking a pulse, Pan Baojin felt it casually. After a minute, he did not diagnose any major problems and said, "It shouldn't be..."
While talking, Pan Baojin was about to pull his hands. At this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of abnormal movement of his pulse, and then he "ah" and then pressed his hand tightly for a few minutes.
Five thousand words are given.
Chapter completed!