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144, the scenery of life is walking

Xiong Baizhou is almost certain that this news must be wrong.

Zhou Shujun cannot be in danger of life now. She will still be the top scorer in the county in the college entrance examination in the future. The question is whether Xiong Baizhou should rush back immediately.

If you go back, Zhoumei Electric Appliances is at a critical moment and many important matters need to be decided by yourself.

If you don’t go back, even though this is very likely to be a misdiagnosis, can Xiong Baizhou really calm down?

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng knocked in and said, "In the evening, District Mayor He, who is in charge of industry and commerce in Liwan, wanted to invite us to dinner. When he contacted me, he revealed his intention to meet you."

Xiong Baizhou nodded: "This is the real local snake in Liwan. What do you think he has the purpose."

"I probably want to understand Zhoumei Electric's next development plan and see what Liwan District Government can do to cooperate with. Zhoumei Electric is a major taxpayer now, so this is probably an invisible support."

Xiong Baizhou was silent.

Only then did Liu Qingfeng realize that the boss was a little absent-minded, and this situation would not happen normally.

"Old Liu, you can go to the banquet tonight."

The scenery of life is walking

Whenever I look back when I am lonely

Your love is always waiting for me not far away.

Time passes through

I am deeply locked in joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness

Just because you are waiting for me at the end of the world.

At the Baiyun Airport in Yuecheng, the radio station played the song gently and soothingly, and Xiong Baizhou and Liu Daxiang were queuing up with simple luggage bags.

"Zhou Shujun should be fine." Liu Daxiang is not unfamiliar with Zhou Shujun. The countryside in his hometown is so big. Whoever has a little bit of a turbulent movement can smell it through the smell.

"How could something happen?" Xiong Baizhou believed it very firmly.

In fact, some decisions are not difficult to make, and you shouldn't even hesitate.

There is no direct flight to Haizhou in Guangdong City. You need to get off the plane in Jianye and then take the bus. The moment you set foot on Jianye, Xiong Baizhou suddenly felt a feeling that had been precipitated in his blood was slowly awakening.

"Daxiang, do you feel anything?"

"Yes." Liu Daxiang did not hesitate.

Xiong Baizhou looked at Liu Daxiang and thought that after all, he had made some progress with him for so long.

"What does it feel?" Xiong Baizhou asked faintly.

"I'm a little bit vomiting for the first time on a plane."

The bus walked on the national highway, and the scene along the way was completely different from that in Guangdong City.

In February of Yuecheng, there were still green vegetation on the expressway at a glance. You can often see factories burning coal stoves crazily discharge exhaust gas and expand production capacity.

In February, Jiangdong Province was still at the 49th hour. There were almost no people on the road. The fields were desolate and even the sky was foggy, let alone someone would open a factory and a business here.

At this time, in Haizhou People's Hospital, the doctor was scolding Zhou Shujun's parents.

"A cold can be delayed from the beginning of the New Year to the end of the New Year. I feel that this daughter is not your biological child, right?"

Zhou Shujun's father Zhou Zuliang is a respected village party secretary in the village, but in the People's Hospital, he is only the identity of his father and the patient's family. When he was scolded, he could only lower his head and smile.

"We thought it would be cured by taking some medicine, so we didn't care. My daughter is also a person who can tolerate it. She doesn't say that she is so uncomfortable." Liang Zhimei was complaining about herself and Zhou Shujun.

This situation was very common in rural areas at that time, and doctors knew in their hearts that the seriousness of the intention was to make these rural people not ignore the common symptoms of common diseases too much.

"Fortunately the problem is not big, so I'll be fine if I'm hospitalized for a few days and have a rest. Pneumonia, fever, anemia, and a little hypoxia, so I'll have nosebleeds and faint."

"Then thank you doctor." Zhou Zuliang and Liang Zhimei kept thanking each other.

Xiong Ping was actually by her side too.

At that time, she heard that Zhou Shujun suddenly felt bleeding from nose while in class, and then she was unconscious and hurried to school.

Liang Zhimei cried so miserably at that time, and someone whispered beside her: "It depends on how serious the situation is, don't wake up."

"I guess it's because my second aunt left suddenly in the past."

"You fart, didn't your second aunt go through high thrombosis and cerebral hemorrhage? How old is Zhou Shujun able to get cerebral thrombosis?"

"Who can tell this correctly? I see that the symptoms are exactly the same. Poor Xiao Zhou is such a handsome little girl."

Xiong Ping was trembling all over when she heard this, and her first reaction was to run home and call Xiong Baizhou.

Xiong Baizhou, come back and meet the last one!

Even when Zhou Shujun was transferred from the county hospital to the city hospital, Xiong Ping followed him all the way, but it felt wrong to follow him, because after the county hospital diagnosed it, he felt that there should be no big problem.

However, Xiong Ping was cautious and asked to go to the municipal hospital for another examination.

"Our Lao Xiong family has paid for the transfer fee."

Unable to resist Xiong Ping's persistence, and was indeed worried about Zhou Shujun's health, Zhou Zuliang and Liang Zhimei agreed, but after hearing this result in the city hospital, Xiong Ping was suddenly a little stunned.

"What, it's really okay?"

Liang Zhimei and Zhou Zuliang looked at each other and thought to themselves that this girl Xiong Ping is like this. She is more active than our parents when she was diagnosed. Why did she get a good result and feel a little disappointed?

Xiong Ping also felt something wrong with her language and quickly explained: "That's not what it means, because Xiong Baizhou may have returned from Guangdong City."

Xiong Ping's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke.

What?!

Xiong Baizhou is back? You called me?

Xiong Baizhou naturally didn't know that his sister was so capable. He just transferred Zhou Shujun's parents from the county hospital to the municipal hospital, but he was fooled back. Although he knew that Zhou Shujun could not have anything to do, he was inevitably worried.

What if history goes wrong?

This may have happened to Zhou Shujun in his previous life, but Xiong Baizhou broke off contact with her at that time. Even if Zhou Shujun was ill and went to the hospital, Xiong Ping would only treat it as an ordinary little thing in her neighbor's house. How could she report to Xiong Baizhou like now?

How old is the village? Zhou Shujun's red dress is no longer news.

Now it seems that some things are not without results, and some scenery is not only visible from afar. When walking in life, you need to have the courage to try. If you don’t have the grasp before leaving home, Xiong Baizhou and Zhou Shujun may have missed it in a hurry without knowing it as they did in their previous lives.

Haizhou's development is far inferior to that of Guangdong City. After Xiong Baizhou got off the bus, he saw the smoke and dust caused by the tricycle walking on the yellow soil.

Xiong Baizhou was not disgusted, but felt very friendly.

No matter how prominent he has an outstanding identity outside, no matter how many shame he has enjoyed in the world, there is always the memory of his hometown buried deep in his memory. At this time, Xiong Baizhou was no longer the founder of Zhou Mei Electric Appliances with a sales of 300 million yuan, nor the super big shot who dominated the underground world of Yuecheng. He is just an ordinary Haizhou native now.

"Go to the First People's Hospital." Xiong Baizhou stopped a tricycle and said familiarly in Haizhou dialect.

Thank you Yuhuan hero, the little pig who flutters in the wind, the white-clothed lay Buddhist, Taiyi Daozun, n846623571, You Beibei, Hum, Qingmu Huanyu and so on for rewards, thank you
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