With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

The mysterious man's calligraphy treasure appeared out of nowhere, and the whole atmosphere was pushed to a climax.

Xue Ming saw envy and jealousy on Qin Ruhai's face, and light and heat in the students' eyes.

Next, he felt the enthusiasm again at the dinner table. Qin Ruhai's face was full of red and he invited him to drink. Several older men raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

The lesbian was sitting at the table next to her, and twenty students crowded on the two tables to eat and drink. The lunch was very rich, including sliver meat, braised chicken and other hard dishes.

Of course, the transportation bureau must reimburse the public expense for receiving interviews from newspapers, so the meals are sumptuous, and the wine is Yanghe Daqu, which costs 70 cents a bottle. Everyone eats this meal as if they are celebrating the New Year.

"Although Xiao Xue has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements, he must always remember to carry forward the spirit of hardship and simplicity, don't you think so?" Qin Ruhai started talking loudly after drinking too much.

"Comrade Qin is so right. Xiao Xue must bear in mind Comrade Qin's teachings and not to discredit Mo Bao." Cao Baoshan also drank until his face turned red and his neck became thick.

Xue Ming nodded repeatedly and couldn't understand how they could say such things. They opened their mouths with hardship and simplicity but shut their mouths to eat and drink. The scene in front of them was like a beggar gang disciple breaking into a five-star hotel.

The newspaper staff headed by Jiang Wei were at a very low level. They adhered to the principle of eating more and talking less, and flattered a few words from time to time.

"Comrade Baoshan, Comrade Xue Ming, are you capable of taking on the heavy responsibility of Deputy Transportation Department?" Qin Ruhai put down his glass and looked at Cao Baoshan with a smile.

"Comrade Ruhai, after our meeting and discussion, we feel that Comrade Xue Ming can be of great use. He will receive the appointment letter the day after tomorrow at the latest." Cao Baoshan said.

"Okay! We need to give young comrades more opportunities to experience!" Qin Ruhai had given up on Jin Bufan.

The reason is that the old man said that Xue Ming is a good comrade, and of course the organization must reuse good comrades.

"Thank you leaders for your cultivation. I will do my best." Xue Ming finally put his heart into his stomach.

Finally, Jin Bufan was blocked outside the transportation office. That kid was just a disgusting piece of shit chasing people.

"Comrade Xiao Xue, the job of the deputy director is to grasp ideas. I hope you will vigorously carry forward the spirit of hardship and simplicity after taking office." Qin Ruhai patted Xue Ming's shoulder and said.

Xue Ming was numb and thought to himself, "Can't you just change the topic? It's not appropriate to talk about this at the dinner table. You see, the reporters are too lazy to pick up your words."

"Comrade Ruhai, please rest assured that the next focus of our Transportation Bureau will be on ideological education." Cao Baoshan assured, patting his chest.

Xue Ming felt that both of them were drunk and suddenly lost their appetite for dinner.

Fortunately, they changed the topic and started asking Beijing reporters about the Great Wall and other places of interest. The reporters started chatting and the atmosphere became lively.

After the meal, the lesbians sat in the yard and chatted. The students gathered around the well and studied it. They were very interested in the well.

Suddenly Xue Ming heard a scream, and then heard Zhao Xue's anxious voice, "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"

There was a chaos in the yard. Xue Ming put down his chopsticks and ran out to find Zhao Xue standing beside Shen Xiaoli at a loss. Shen Xiaoli's left cheek was bleeding.

"Xiaoli was hit in the face by the well-pressure arm when she was pressing water." Zhao Xue hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her blood.

Xue Ming hurriedly walked to his wife's side. Some timid students were frightened and cried. On the contrary, Shen Xiaoli was very calm, neither crying nor shouting in pain, as if she was not the injured person.

"Comrade Xue, how can well-killing hurt people?" Cao Baoshan's heart suddenly rose to his throat. The information written by Xue Ming did not mention that well-killing hurt people.

"Send the child to the hospital first, and wait until I come back to do the rest." Xue Ming covered Shen Xiaoli's wound with a handkerchief.

"Baoshan arranged for someone to take her to the hospital. Xue Ming quickly explained to the reporters why killing the well hurt people?" Qin Ruhai's heart was also pounding.

How can a treasure that benefits the country and the people hurt others? This is very unscientific. Xue Ming must explain it clearly.

Xue Ming had no choice but to ask Zhao Xue to help cover the wound and continue to educate them with superficial physics knowledge.

As the saying goes, forces interact with each other. Xue Ming took out another handkerchief and wiped the water off the well killing arm, pressed down hard, and suddenly let go of his hand and stepped back.

The kill arm suddenly lost pressure and raised its head suddenly. Everyone was shocked. If it hit the face, it would definitely be hurt.

"First of all, children with too little strength should not be allowed to use the well pressure. Secondly, there should be no water on the hands when using the pressure well. If the hand slips, something will happen." Xue Ming said.

Everyone suddenly realized that they should not stop eating because of choking. Kitchen knives can still kill people, but people cannot live without kitchen knives. The cadres and reporters at the scene finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After Xue Ming finished speaking, he strode to push the bicycle. The people present only focused on why the well-pressing hurt someone, not on Shen Xiaoli, whose face was bleeding.

"Comrades, send the children to the hospital first." Chief reporter Jiang Wei shouted anxiously. Only then did everyone realize that someone was injured, and Cao Baoshan immediately went to push the bicycle.

"You were drinking just now. Yanyan and I took Xiaoli to the hospital." Zhao Xue bent down and carried Shen Xiaoli into the car. Unfortunately, Shen Xiaoli was too heavy for her to carry.

"I'm fine, you stay here to comfort the other students." Xue Ming carried Shen Xiaoli onto the bicycle and rode hard to the First People's Hospital of the provincial capital.

As the host, of course Cao Baoshan had to follow, but he had drank a lot just now and his legs were weak, so he was quickly swept away by Xue Ming.

Shen Xiaoli looked at the broad back quietly and slowly reached out to grab Xue Ming's waist, "Brother Xue, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Stop talking and get to the hospital right away." Xue Ming continued to pedal hard, not paying attention to Shen Xiaoli's ambiguous behavior.

When they arrived at the People's Hospital, Xue Ming helped her out of the car, holding her hand and walking quickly to the surgery room. He admired Shen Xiaoli in his heart, but she didn't cry or cry out in pain even though her face was bleeding profusely.

The two centimeter wound also frightened the doctor. The old doctor with a strong sense of justice complained while treating the wound, "How did you become a parent? How did you let your child suffer such serious injuries?"

Xue Ming was about to explain when Shen Xiaoli suddenly took two steps back and said, "I hurt myself. I don't care about Brother Xue. You can't just accuse people casually."

"You'd better stop talking and cooperate with the doctor for treatment." Xue Ming pulled her to the old doctor again.

The old doctor was a little embarrassed and could only give Xue Ming an apologetic look.

The two-centimeter wound had to be sutured, and the doctor hurriedly took out anesthesia and needles and thread to treat the wound.

A young nurse reminded Xue Ming in a low voice, "It takes time to treat the wound. Are the patient's family members here? Please ask the family members to pay at the charge office."

Xue Ming nodded and left the surgery room, and happened to meet Cao Baoshan in the corridor. "Uncle Cao, you go to the surgery room to take care of classmate Shen first. I'll pay the money in front."

"You go take care of her, and I'll pay the money." Cao Baoshan turned around and walked to the toll booth.

Xue Ming suddenly stopped when he passed by the door. Looking at the empty square, he couldn't help but look confused, "Damn it, did I lose my bicycle?"