Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

The other male educated youth could only walk to the county.

In less than half an hour, the big jeep arrived at Shahe County and was ready to go to the County People's Hospital.

Liu Hongyi asked, "Brother Yonghui, can you still hold on? If you can, let's go to the city. The medical level in the city hospitals is always higher."

He clearly remembered that Huang Yonghui later became a cripple.

It now seems that the left leg is definitely broken. I just hope there is still time for treatment.

As for the danger to his life, he was not worried.

In another time and space, Huang Yonghui was delayed for several days, but he did not die. Now that they arrived in time, his life should be in no danger.

Huang Yonghui was a tough guy. He whispered, "It's okay. I can hold on. Let's go to the city... Thank you, Liu Hongyi."

Liu Hongyi said, "Why should you thank me? If you want to thank someone, thank Brother Yunfeng and Director Yuan. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have been able to rescue you."

"Thank you all, you are all my lifesavers, Huang Yonghui."

"As long as I, Huang Yonghui, am still alive, I will definitely repay this favor in the future!"

Jin Yunfeng waved his hand carelessly and said, "Why are you saying that? You're Liu Hongyi's buddy, so you're also my Jin Yunfeng's buddy. It's my duty to help my buddy. What are you thanking me for?"

Huang Yonghui suppressed the pain, laughed heartily, and said, "Brother Yunfeng, your temper is exactly what I like. I, Huang Yonghui, will have a chance to make a comeback in the future, and I've decided to make you my brother!"

"Hahaha, okay, I, Jin Yunfeng, also like to make friends with tough guys."

He also knew that Huang Yonghui was the son of Huang Anping, the former secretary of the Chuzhou District Party Committee.

Huang Anping is in trouble now, but who can tell the truth about this policy?

Perhaps with a document from above, Huang Anping would be reinstated one day. The prefectural party committee secretary and his father, Jin Yuhai, were officials of the same rank.

Everyone agreed, and the big jeep headed straight for the city.

At two o'clock in the morning, Huang Yonghui was sent directly to the Provincial People's Hospital.

Yuan Gang showed his ID, which showed that he was a cadre in the army. The hospital did not dare to delay and immediately arranged for Huang Yonghui to be examined. It was confirmed that his left leg was fractured, but it was not too serious, so he was immediately sent to the operating room.

On behalf of the research institute, Yuan Gang signed the operation form.

The medical expenses are temporarily paid by the research institute.

It was not until this time that Liu Hongyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on a wooden chair outside the operating room, leaned back, and felt waves of fatigue coming over him.

Today, he is quite tired.

Jin Yunfeng laughed, took out a cigarette, toasted it to Yuan Gang and the driver, and lit one for himself.

He was smoking a cigarette when Liu Hongyi suddenly reached out and said, "Brother Yunfeng, give me one too."

"what?"

"You smoke too?"

Liu Hongyi smiled and said, "I'm a little tired today. I want to relieve my fatigue and refresh myself."

In later times, Professor Liu would be considered a heavy smoker, smoking several packs of cigarettes a day, which is how he contracted lung cancer. Back in this era, people aren't physically dependent on nicotine, but the psychological dependence is difficult to break.

Liu Hongyi had originally made up his mind to take this opportunity to quit smoking, but when he saw Jin Yunfeng and the others puffing away, he couldn't help it anymore.

If you don’t want to quit, then don’t. It’s fine as long as it’s not absolutely necessary.

What a pity for Tian Boguang, the lone traveler in a thousand miles, who has such a good penis!

"You're really weird, you don't look like a sixteen-year-old kid at all..."

Jin Yunfeng muttered to himself and handed him a cigarette.

You discovered me!

Liu Hongyi complained in his heart, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Today's matter was finally completed beautifully. Now I hope Huang Yonghui's leg can be reattached properly and he won't suffer any sequelae.

At four o'clock in the morning, Huang Yonghui came out of the operating room, sitting in a wheelchair, his whole body tied up like a dumpling.

His most serious injury was a fractured left leg, and his other minor injuries were also serious. The doctor, out of a responsible spirit, treated him and put "patches" all over his body.