Chapter Twelve Party Members, Consciousness(1/2)
"Congratulations on your wealth, congratulations on your wealth..."
Just after Du Kan saw Wu Hang and Sun Miaomiao away, when he returned to clean the kitchen, the festive ringtone rang.
Dukan took it out and took a look.
"Mom!"
The two words displayed on the screen made Dukan feel relieved inexplicably.
I temporarily changed my itinerary and didn't go home for the New Year, which inevitably made the two elders angry.
So even though it was New Year's Eve yesterday, he didn't dare to call home, but just sent a text message, fearing that if he quarrels with his father, it would be troublesome.
My father who had a heart attack surgery could not get angry. Once he got angry, he would have an unimaginable consequences.
The text message has not been answered until now. Dukan has been worried and is hesitating whether to call back and ask.
Fortunately, now, my mother finally called.
It's sure this will be the end!
Maybe my parents are already relieved.
Dukan couldn't wait to answer the phone before he had time to dry his hands.
"Hey! Mom! Happy New Year!"
Dukan was sincerely happy to receive a call from his parents on the first day of the New Year, and his mother's call was particularly intimate.
"Son! No, your dad has a heart attack, come back quickly..."
But I never expected that on the other end of the phone, my mother heard a bad news in a crying and anxious voice, which was like a bolt from the blue, exploding from Dukan's mind.
"What? My dad had a heart attack?"
At this moment, nervousness, worry, panic, and no idea what to do. All kinds of emotions were intertwined and spreading to my heart. Du Kan was stunned and his mind was blank.
After more than ten seconds, Du Kancha, who had recovered a little calmness, dared to muster up the courage and continued to ask.
"Mom, what's going on? What's going on with my dad? Is it serious? What do the doctor say?"
Dukan couldn't help asking a lot of questions in a series of ways.
"Your father had a heart disease, which is very serious. The doctor asked you to come back too! Come back quickly, son!"
The doctor also asked him to go back, could he say...
Dad can't do it anymore?
If this is the case, then I may not even see my father for the last time.
When Dukan thought of separating his father like this, he turned red and tears flowed down his eyes.
"Go back! As a son, you must go back to see your father for the last time, otherwise you will be unfilial!"
At this time, a strong voice shouted in Dukan's heart.
At the same time, another voice also stood up.
"No! Dukan, you can't go back. What should you do if you go back to the medical staff who need you to deliver food? Do you let them fight the virus on hungry days? You need you here and you need to stay!"
Dukan is in a dilemma!
Bang!
Just when Dukan had no choice, a loud sound of the door ramming came from the other end of the phone.
"What are you doing? It's just nonsense!"
Not only that, after the door hit, Dukan's father's voice came.
What's going on?
Dukan was petrochemically directly.
Didn’t my mother just say that my father had a heart attack?
Logically speaking, it is impossible for this to happen if you should be treated in the hospital now.
"Dad! What are you doing!"
Just when Dukan was puzzled, his sister's voice came over.
At this time, Dukan finally smelled a trace of deception.
"Take the phone over and give it to me!"
"Old man, you can't do this!"
"Dad, don't you want Xiao Kan to come back?"
"Give me!"
Before I could ask what was going on, there was another quarrel on the phone.
Du Kan listened silently and vaguely understood what was going on.
"Dukan!"
Just as he was about to stop the quarrel from the other side, his father's voice came from the phone.
Hearing his father's voice, Dukan's heart finally fell to the ground, and he was in a false alarm. No matter what, his father was fine, he felt relieved.
Thinking of his father's health and safety, Dukan shed tears of happiness.
"dad!"
"Don't listen to you. Mom and your sister are talking nonsense. I'm not sick, so it's good. They want to lie to you to come back!"
"I'm sorry, dad, I should have come back to accompany you..."
Dukan tried his best to suppress his crying, but his voice couldn't help but tremble.
"Stop, don't say anything now! Be careful and take care of yourself. If you have any questions, wait for you to come home and tell me and you. Mom in person! That's it, I'm dead. You can go and go!"
The phone was hung up very decisively and did not give Dukan a chance to say anything again.
It looks like the style of the decisive and neat father in my memory.
It was getting bright, but the workers at Liu's pig farm were still busy.
Since 2:00 last night, they have slaughtered and processed more than ten pigs, and there are still a few left, so they still need to be processed.
The workers were busy in an orderly manner, and the staff on the side of the epidemic prevention and inspection were also meticulously inspecting.
Everyone didn't close their eyes all night and kept busy. No one complained or was lazy.
"Wuwuwu... Son, you must pay attention to safety in the past. Never go to crowded places! Just stay at your boss's store..."
At the loading office of the slaughter workshop, Cai Ming stared at his busy son in tears and kept reminding him.
"Okay, mom, don't cry! I promise, I will pay attention to safety!"
The fat man couldn't bear it when he looked at his mother's sad and crying appearance, and comforted him while busy loading the car.
Liu Jianbin, not far away, would turn his head to see his wife and son from time to time. He was very calm on the surface, but the concerns and worries in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
Song Qinghui, who was standing beside him, saw all this and took the initiative to walk towards Liu Jianbin.
At one o'clock in the morning, he received a call from Liu Jianbin and heard that he wanted to donate pork to Wuhan where the epidemic occurred. Song Qinghui brought the staff from the town's epidemic prevention station to help and stayed with him all night in the pig farm.
The purpose is to handle the epidemic prevention and slaughtering procedures of all pork as quickly as possible so that these pork can be sent to Wuhan as soon as possible and solve the urgent problem.
"Old Liu, thank you very much for our entire township! We took the lead in donating supplies to Wuhan and set a good example. In addition, Dongyang is also a good boy. We took the initiative to support the epidemic area and brought glory to our entire town!"
Song Qinghui reached out and patted Liu Jianbin on the shoulder and praised.
"Old Song, to be honest, I would rather donate all the pigs in my pig farm, than to go to Wuhan in Dongyang! It's too dangerous to be old!"
Liu Jianbin glanced at his hairdresser and old comrades-in-arms, and told the truth in his heart with a little sob.
He and Song Qinghui grew up together. Later, they became comrades-in-arms together. He retired early, but Song Qinghui was two years late and worked in the government after returning from the military major. Over the years, he has been from the grassroots level to become the current deputy mayor.
Although the two have a different status, their relationship is very good. Many times, they will say some heart-to-heart words and express their worries.
Liu Jianbin was reluctant to go to Wuhan at the risk of his son, but he couldn't say anything about his hardships, so he could only say a few words to Song Qinghuishui.
"Understand, understand! Alas! As parents, I also want Song Yi, the head of our house, to stay at the house in a regular manner? However, as a party member, he took the initiative to ask the organization to support Wuhan. As his organization leader, I cannot reject this request! Now is a special period, and as a party member, he has the obligation and responsibility to go to the battlefield."
As he said that, Song Qinghui couldn't help but turn his eyes to a young man busy loading the truck next to the refrigerated truck.
And this young man is Song Yi, the son of Song Qinghui who had just turned 24 and had planned to get married in the first month of the year!
It is not just Liu Jianbin's son Liu Dongyang who is going to Wuhan today, but his own son will go to Wuhan with this batch of donated supplies.
Compared to Liu Jianbin's concern and concern for his son, Song Qinghui is not at all!
"The kids are all grown up, it's time to exercise, and it's time to do something for the country and the party!"
Listening to this, Liu Jianbin was relieved.
yes!
My son is in his twenties, so he needs to take responsibility and be responsible, and it is time to exercise.
To be continued...