Wang Zhongqiu was extremely nervous and asked quickly: "Doctor, how am I...?"

The head of the department shook his head and smacked his lips: "Ordinarily, you were hit by a car and your body would be somewhat damaged. However, judging from the examination results, you are very healthy, but you have a bit of pharyngitis."

Pharyngitis is probably related to Wang Zhongqiu's long-term smoking, but it is not a serious problem. Just take some anti-inflammatory drugs or inject an intravenous drip.

"Huh..." Wang Zhongqiu let out a long breath, and the doctor gasped loudly when he spoke, which scared him to death.

"But I was dizzy just now, and when I stood up, I was spinning..."

"It's nothing serious. You must have been frightened. I'll prescribe you some medicine to soothe your nerves and nourish your brain. Just go back and take it according to the instructions."

After a few swipes, the department director wrote two lines of unknown font on the prescription and handed it to Wang Zhongqiu.

Wang Zhongqiu said a few words of thanks and walked out of the office with the prescription.

At this moment, Liu Ting and a large group of people gathered around them. Before Liu Ting could ask, He Zhan and Liu Ting's parents kept questioning me.

"What did the director say?"

"Zhongqiu, are you okay? Do you need to be hospitalized?"

The driver was so nervous that he was sweating profusely and his face was a little pale.

Wang Zhongqiu was so noisy that he waved his hand to stop, and said: "I'm fine, my body is normal. The doctor only gave me some medicine to calm my nerves and strengthen my brain. Just go back and take some."

"What!" He Zhan exploded when he heard this, "No way, it's okay if you let a car hit you, but you treat us like armored kings. No, I'm going to ask if you are a quack doctor."

Liu Ting's parents also had the same attitude and insisted on going to the department director to find out.

It was Liu Ting who stopped him in time, "My parents, my cousin-in-law, I am the head of the department, there is no need to hide it. Besides, you can see that the state of the Mid-Autumn Festival is the same as before, I believe he is fine."

The driver nodded in affirmation, snatched the prescription form from Wang Zhongqiu's hand, and ran to pay for the medicine.

Amitabha, Secretary Wang is finally fine, and the driver is relieved.

Liu Ting's parents were still unwilling to give up and insisted that Wang Zhongqiu stay in the hospital for a few days for observation. He Zhan even suggested that he go to a big hospital in the city because he had friends there.

There was another chattering noise. When Wang Zhongqiu was upset, his cell phone rang suddenly. When he looked at the number, he felt happy because he could finally get rid of these people.

"Hello, County Magistrate Li, I am Zhongqiu."

He Zhan and others, who had been having a loud quarrel just now, immediately shut up and looked at Wang Zhongqiu blankly.

Li Yuanlang didn't know about Wang Zhongqiu's car accident.

He only knew that Wang Zhongqiu would not be able to take office until tomorrow, so he discussed: "I have just received a notice from the city that a meeting to streamline the government departments will be held tomorrow morning. Daiding County is far from the city, and I am worried that if I leave tomorrow morning, I may not be able to make it in time.

I want to go to the city and stay there overnight in the afternoon. I wonder if you can go to work early and go to the city with me for a meeting."

Wang Zhongqiu was eager to leave as soon as possible and readily agreed, "Okay County Magistrate, I'll be there right away."

When everyone heard that it was Li Yuanlang's call, they stopped asking and unanimously urged Wang Zhongqiu to leave immediately so as not to delay the leader's business.

When Liu Ting's family of three returned home and closed the door, Liu Ting's parents very formally called Liu Ting to the living room and asked her how Wang Zhongqiu was hit by a car.

Liu Ting didn't hide anything and told what happened.

After hearing this, her father was so angry that he slapped his thigh, "Xiaoting, you are so willful. Nothing will happen to you during the Mid-Autumn Festival. If something happens to you during the Mid-Autumn Festival, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Her mother also said: "Zhongqiu is such a good child. I didn't tell you about being a secretary. I couldn't help but want to give you a surprise."

Liu Ting has completely seen through it. Faced with power and family affection, her parents obviously chose the former.

She was so angry that she didn't say a word, and simply went back to her bedroom to lie on the bed and sulk.

"Let's not let anyone talk about this child." Liu Ting's mother muttered and discussed with her husband: "I said that Lao Liu, Xiaoting and the Mid-Autumn Festival should be settled immediately. I think we should take the initiative and talk to the in-laws earlier.

Let’s meet and discuss marriage.”

"Well, we have to do this quickly, otherwise with Xiaoting's character, she might break up with Wang Zhongqiu one day and completely break up, and then such a good son-in-law would be wasted."

"That's right." Liu Ting's mother nodded with satisfaction, "You didn't see how He Zhan showed off his power at the beginning and used words to disparage our uncle. Who would have thought that in the end, he would be so humble like a third grandson?

Apologize to us for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will relieve our anger just by looking at it!"

Liu Ting's father also agreed, and mentioned that He Station didn't spend any money on the meal at noon today. He personally heard from the bar that the Education Bureau paid for it.

"Is there such a thing?" Liu Ting's mother's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

"Of course." Liu Ting's father curled his lips and said: "He Zhan is nothing. He has to pay for the table at the Education Bureau. In the end, the Education Bureau paid for it out of his own pocket. Isn't it just for the sake of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Then he took a cigarette and couldn't help but sigh: "This is the energy of power. Even though Zhongqiu is not a big player, his position is important. Even Deputy County Magistrate Yang and Director Chen give him face. It is difficult to predict Zhongqiu's future."

Estimated, unlimited."

"So, we must win this son-in-law, and we must not give it to outsiders at an easy price."

Little did they know that the conversation between their husband and wife was heard clearly by Liu Ting in the bedroom.

Turning over and looking up at the ceiling, I felt mixed emotions. Are these the parents who gave birth to her and raised her?

Li Yuanlang's car was an old Audi A6. It turned out that Shen Aijun's car was not this car, but a Toyota Hiroyuki.

It's not that Li Yuanlang disliked Shen Aijun's unlucky ride in it, it was just that the car was too ostentatious, with a 90% new value of more than 400,000 yuan, far exceeding the provincial requirements.

This Audi has traveled 500,000 kilometers. It is a classic car that is more than eight years old. The market price does not exceed 80,000 yuan, which fully complies with the provincial regulations that the price of special cars for county-level leaders should be within 200,000 yuan.

After Lei Zhen took office, he still drove his old car, a new Volkswagen Passat, which was obviously much better than Li Yuen Long's Audi.

Fortunately, Audi cars are always a bit old, but the condition is not bad.

Furthermore, the driver, Lao Qian, is a veteran. He not only drives the car safely, but also knows some basic knowledge about car repairs.

Before Li Yuanlang used it, Lao Qian specially sent the car for maintenance.

We repaired everything that needed to be repaired and replaced everything that needed to be replaced to ensure that the vehicle would not break down halfway during operation.

After all, this car was old and had been abandoned in the garage for several years, and it was rusty in many places.

Lao Qian was particularly emotional about this. Other leaders changed their cars when they took office, but County Magistrate Li did not use the good cars, but chose this classic car.

Whether it's a show or he's really honest, Lao Qian doesn't know.

From the moment he got into the passenger seat of these two cars, Wang Zhongqiu knew that he would officially enter the role of secretary.

Although this was his first time serving a leader, he was somewhat familiar with this industry due to his previous experience as a writing secretary in the comprehensive team of the county party committee office.

Have you never eaten pork and seen a pig running?

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Li Yuanlang closing his eyes and concentrating without saying a word.

It's clear that Li Yuanlang wants to take this opportunity to rest his brain, so don't disturb him at this time, and don't talk endlessly.

There are rules for what should and should not be said, or when to say it.

Keeping your mouth shut is the best way to survive.

Therefore, Wang Zhongqiu leaned back on the chair, stared ahead, and remained highly alert.

If the leader is squinting, you will also take a nap. If there is an unexpected situation, the secretary cannot notify the leader immediately, so what is the use of you?

Not long after leaving the county town, the Audi began a bumpy journey.

Even though Lao Qian had slowed down and tried to avoid potholes, he still couldn't avoid the shaking of the car.

"This road is broken!" Lao Qian couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuanlang opened his eyes and sighed: "It's dilapidated. This road really needs to be repaired."

Lao Qian said along the way: "County Magistrate Shen also wanted to build this road when he was in office. He went to the Provincial Department of Transportation and the Highway Bureau many times, but to no avail. It's so difficult."

Li Yuanlang straightened his body and asked Lao Qian with interest, "Master Qian, have you ever heard of why it didn't work?"

"This..." Lao Qian hesitated.

However, Wang Zhongqiu made no secret and said: "It's not because of Feng Man. He wanted to contract out the road construction project, but the provincial department did not agree, saying that he was not qualified enough."

Feng Man?

He was the one who used a police car to clear the way for the funeral procession when his old mother died!
Chapter completed!