Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

Not accepting Yuan Shan's explanation, the doctor then threw out a proposal.

Yuan Shan looked at the doctor with flickering eyes, like a frightened deer, and after a long time, he reluctantly curled the corners of his mouth.

"The doctor is too gentle, but also too strong. He obviously didn't say anything." When in front of the doctor, Yuan Shan can shed his intellectual and mature appearance and enjoy the care of the doctor. "And you shouldn't delay Rhode Island's work because of me—"

"This is not something that can be compared together." The doctor hugged Yuan Shan tightly, and said with a wry smile, "In front of you, other work can be put aside first. How important you are to me, do I need to emphasize it again?"

Seeing the doctor's eyes, Yuan Shan bit his lips lightly, remembering the time they spent together, buried his pretty face in the doctor's arms, and hugged him tightly with both hands.

"Because my lucky number today is 6, so—"

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【Part 2】

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Chapter 115

Colombian Presidential Palace.

Although domestic demonstrations and protests continued, with the help of her assistants, Helen tentatively gained a firm foothold between the presidential palace and the Congress, even though she had no foundation, every step of the way was quite difficult.

In the office, Helen consults an assistant about an important decision.

"Remove the position of the director of the Central Inspectorate—" the assistant thought about what Helen said just now without changing his expression, "I remember that the Inspectorate is in the hands of conservatives, and few previous presidents dared to move them—can you ask me something like this? Is there a reason for doing it?"

"The reason is very simple. It's time to rectify the discipline and atmosphere of the Inspectorate. After all, I think you should know the reason why the Inspectorate is becoming bloated and ineffective."

"Do you still care about what they did to you?"

What the assistant was referring to was naturally a series of incidents that Helen encountered during the campaign. Although the Colombian Inspectorate did not take direct action, it certainly could not escape the suspicion of cooperation. Now in Congress, the faction behind the Inspectorate is also one of the main forces opposing Helen. .

"It would be hypocritical for me to say that I don't hate them, but I won't provoke them because of my personal emotions." Helen took off her glasses and put them on the desk, looking at the assistant anxiously, "But this is a good opportunity to install people , do you think I should attack them?"

The assistant's answer was straightforward.

"Maybe they won't guess that you will take action against them so decisively, but just as they have the confidence, the Inspectorate is a large department in Colombia. I am worried that accidents will happen and affect other things we are doing. matter."

You must know that Colombia is controlled by plutocrats, and basically every president is a puppet, and the heads of various departments who do not change due to elections are the real power figures. This is also what the assistant feels afraid of.

"So my personal suggestion is to slow down the pace first, and then cleanse after the people we have arranged in various departments take root. Otherwise, I doubt they will take this opportunity to jointly fight back, such as the impeachment of the president."

A sense of powerlessness arose in Helen's heart, because she found that she could only accept the assistant's advice.

As the commander-in-chief of the Colombian Armed Forces and the head of the country, Helen is like a puppet on the stage, carefully handling all aspects of the relationship. The joy and expectation of being sworn in as president have long since disappeared.

"Over there, any instructions?"

After shelving the idea of ​​taking action against the Inspectorate, Helen asked the assistant. The one referred to here was Rhodes Island, which almost independently supported her to enter the presidential palace. To be precise, it was the man honored as 'Doctor'.

"Our current mission is to help Miss Helen. We have no other missions other than this. After all, the time is not yet ripe." The assistant said with a smile, "In his words, since we are president, we should do well. We need allies, but There is no need for a puppet, because a puppet is not safe."

"——I'm afraid he's finding the wrong person. Obviously, I just want to run for parliament, and I'm basically scheduled to be eliminated. I have nothing but some vain reputation."

Helen's voice was somewhat helpless, and what she said was also true. Helen did not have the ability to rule a country. Although other presidents were also 'elected', with varying backgrounds, they usually had a fixed team to assist them, just like Helen is the same today.

Strictly speaking, there is no difference between Rhode Island and other local Colombian chaebols, only the scale is different.

"This point needs to be proved by Ms. Helen herself. Even I can't comment on it, but we believe in the doctor's choice, although—" the assistant paused, and looked away in embarrassment, "It's nothing."

As for why Rhodes Island interfered with Columbia, Helen never figured it out, and the assistant never revealed it.

As far as the business field is concerned, Rhode Island's industries in Columbia don't need a president to protect their interests. Interests.

Like annihilating a 100-man integration movement, Rhode Island should have sent a 50-man regular force on a crusade instead of a 1000-man Ranger airborne raid.

Although it is not ruled out that they have follow-up plans and arrangements.

After a busy day at work, Miss President can finally get off work.

Although the place where Helen lives now is on the other side of the office, the Colombian President’s official residence combines the functions of office and residence, which means that it will be difficult for Helen to have a life completely separated from work in the future, except for the two vacations a year. outside.

Her younger sisters followed Helen to live in the presidential palace. As for Helen's parents, they lived in a house with perfect security measures under the protection of the Colombian intelligence agency.

"Dozens of presidents have lived here, and it is considered a place with a long history in Colombia." Walking in the luxurious corridor of the presidential palace, the assistant looked at the surrounding portraits and wallpapers, "Don't you feel like witnessing history?"

"Many people here have appeared in my middle school textbooks. At that time, I didn't expect to live in the place where they lived."

Helen looked at the oil paintings of past presidents on the wall, her tone was a bit complicated.

"But there are still some differences. At least you are still young. It is said that you are the youngest president of Colombia and you are not even married." The assistant joked, "Although there should be a lot less qualified people now, I heard It is said that some sons and young masters of the big chaebol have sent invitations to the presidential palace for a banquet, don’t you plan to attend the banquet? This is a good opportunity to win people’s hearts~”

Helen stroked her long light gray hair and glanced at the assistant.

"I won't go, I don't like dealing with them."

"As a president, this kind of talk is a failure. Why?"

"What kind of virtue is a heir of a plutocrat? I have heard and seen a lot when I was in the telegraph office. Although I haven't come into contact with it personally, I don't think I am the opponent of those playboys."

"Is that so, your self-knowledge and personality may not be a qualified president, but I admire you, Miss Helen, and the doctor is right."