Under the gaze of everyone, Long Ziyou grasped both ends of the pole with his hands, and then pulled his hands inwards like an arm strength device. The pole slowly became curved like an arm strength device, and as Long Ziyou exerted his strength with both hands,
As the size increases, the degree of bending also increases!
It turns out that Long Ziyou wanted to break the pole with his bare hands! After understanding Long Ziyou’s intention, the people present, including the villagers of the two villages, cadres, and the police, couldn’t help but take a breath! Is this still a human being? Everyone present
Everyone understands that it is not a problem to carry a carrying pole of one or two hundred pounds in the countryside, and it cannot be broken casually. What kind of magical power is required!
Although the shoulder pole has good flexibility, it is not an arm-strengthening device after all. After bending to a certain extent, it broke with a "la" sound!
Is this possible for a human being to do this?! The scene was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and everyone present was stunned!
"Is there anyone who wants to fight? If you want to fight, fight with me!" Long Ziyou threw the broken pole on the ground and clapped his hands. For a while, no one responded. What kind of international joke was he making?
If fierce people fight, aren't they looking for abuse?
"No one wants to fight? This is a good thing, haha." Long Ziyou smiled, and then said to the villager who just gave him a pole: "Brother, I'm sorry, I broke your pole.
I'll pay you and you go buy a stronger one."
After speaking, Long Ziyou took out his wallet, took out a hundred-yuan bill from it and handed it to the villager. How dare the villager ask for Long Ziyou's money? He quickly waved his hand: "Secretary Long, no need, it's just a pole, not worth much."
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"Yes, take it. Our cadres must pay compensation if they damage people's things!" Long Ziyou said as he forced the hundred-dollar bill into the hands of the villager. There was no other way, so the villager had to accept it. Long Ziyou's move
Naturally, he also won the favor of the villagers.
"Okay, everyone is tired. Put down what you are doing and sit down and take a rest. If you are injured, please seek medical treatment. I also want to go see Uncle Dongmin that the young man mentioned just now."
After finishing Longzi's tour, he walked towards the place where the villagers in Xiaqingcun were treating their injuries.
Long Ziyou walked directly through the villagers of Xiaqing Village. Wherever he went, the villagers took the initiative to give way and looked at him with awe on their faces.
Walking to the treatment area, Long Ziyu saw a doctor preparing to operate on a villager. The villager had a deep wound on his thigh and was bleeding a lot. He was already in shock.
"How is the situation?" asked a nurse next to Long Ziyou.
"Secretary Long, this villager's condition is very bad. He injured the artery in his thigh. He lost too much blood and has gone into shock. It's too late to send him to the hospital. He can only stop the bleeding and perform surgery on the spot. The blood has been sent to the hospital.
I just don’t know if it’s too late.” The nurse, who looked about twenty years old, replied.
"Do you know the blood type of this villager?" Long Ziyou asked with a frown.
"It's type A. We just detected it through the rapid testing equipment on the ambulance." the nurse replied.
"Can human blood transfusion be performed on site?" Long Ziyou asked again.
"Yes, but the risk is very high..."
"My blood type happens to be type A, so I will transfuse this villager's blood. Go and get the blood transfusion kit right away!" Long Ziyou interrupted the little nurse.
"Doctor Liu, look..." The little nurse did not dare to go against Long Ziyou's wishes, so she had to ask the doctor Liu Zhihui who was preparing for the operation.
"Do as Secretary Long said." Liu Zhihui is a surgeon. He knows that the injuries of the injured villagers can no longer be delayed. If they are delayed by five to seven minutes, it will probably be hopeless. And it is at least ten minutes to the development zone hospital from here.
, so he could only take the risk and accept Long Ziyou’s suggestion of direct blood transfusion from the human body.
Liu Zhihui's preparations for surgery have basically been completed. As soon as the nurse's double-ended hose arrives, the surgery will begin immediately...
Seeing that Long Ziyou did not hesitate to transfuse blood for an ordinary farmer without fear, everyone present, whether it was the villagers of the two villages or the cadres or police in the district, were moved by it! They were all impressed by it! They were all moved in their hearts.
Long Ziyou gave a thumbs up, and the woman was thinking: This is a real man!
At this moment, the anti-riot team of the County Public Security Bureau arrived under the leadership of Zhang Delin. He saw that there was silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on a tent next to the ambulance. He felt very strange. Just as he was about to find someone
When he asked what was going on, Bai Jing came over and reported to him what had just happened.
After learning about Long Ziyou's performance just now, Zhang Delin couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You single-handedly suppressed the situation. Secretary Xiaolong is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is ruthless and manly enough!"
The operation continued, and the scene was completely silent. After more than ten minutes, the nurse who was assisting saw that Long Ziyou's face was a little pale. She estimated that Long Ziyou's blood output was almost 1,000 ml, which was about to reach the limit of human blood transfusion.
It would be dangerous if he continued, so he advised: "Secretary Long, you can no longer transfuse blood. If you continue, you will be in danger!"
"It doesn't matter. I'm in good health and can still lose a little more." Long Ziyou smiled and waved his hand. In fact, he already felt a little dizzy.
"Xiao Hui, let me ask who has type A blood. Substitute!" Liu Zhihui said immediately. Although he was concentrating on the operation, it did not mean that he did not understand Long Ziyou's physical condition.
"Okay, Doctor Liu." Wu Hui, a young nurse, immediately walked out of the tent and said loudly: "Who else has type A blood? Secretary Long has reached his limit. If he goes further, there will be life-threatening dangers!"
"Me!" "Me!"... More than a dozen people immediately raised their hands and came over, including Zhang Delin, who had just arrived.
"You come first." Wu Hui, a young nurse, casually selected a young riot policeman. In her opinion, the young man was in good health.
"It's me!" The person who wasn't selected immediately said with dissatisfaction.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn later." After saying this, the young nurse Wu Hui walked into the tent with the policeman she selected.
After a while, the pale-faced Long Ziyou walked out of the tent with the support of the young nurse Wu Hui. Zhang Delin immediately stepped forward and patted his shoulder hard: "Secretary Long, good job!"
"Please be gentle, Secretary Long is very weak!" Wu Hui, a young nurse, gave Zhang Delin a reproachful look.
"Haha, it's okay, I won't fall down in one shot." Long Ziyou smiled.
Zhang Delin was really embarrassed that a dignified director was criticized by a young nurse. He laughed twice and then laughed at himself: "When people get old, they can only envy young people!"
Long Ziyou smiled bitterly, shook his head, and then was helped to the car by Bai Jing and Zhang Delin to rest.
Seeing that Long Ziyou, who was like a tiger just now, was now like a sick cat, the villagers present, especially the family of the villager who had the surgery, were extremely grateful to Long Ziyou. However, Long Ziyou was beaten by Bai Jing and others.
There were so many people around, they were too embarrassed to come up to express their gratitude.
Not long after Long Ziyou got in the car to rest, Zhou Ya and Yan Wenfeng, accompanied by Meng Yuanqing, also arrived at the scene. Long Ziyou wanted to get off the car and report, but was stopped by Zhou Ya, who kept in touch with the scene along the way.
Let him have a good rest and send the organization's concern and condolences.
Because she has always been in contact with the scene, Zhou Ya felt dumbfounded by what Long Ziyou did just now. She didn't know whether to praise or criticize him. She praised him, but she couldn't praise him. His words and actions just now were like a gangster.
; But the criticism seemed unjustifiable. He controlled the situation, prevented the conflict from happening again, and even gave blood transfusions to the injured villagers! In addition, seeing Long Ziyou's pale face and weak body, she felt a dull pain in her heart.
Although they had some understanding of the situation at the scene, Zhou Ya and Yan Wenfeng listened to Bai Jing and Zhang Delin's report again, and then instructed Bai Jing and Zhang Delin to evacuate the villagers.
The villagers at the scene had been overawed by Long Ziyou, so Bai Jing and Zhang Delin did not encounter any resistance in their evacuation work. The more seriously injured villagers were sent to the hospital in batches for treatment. Only villager Feng Dongmin who was undergoing surgery was left at the scene.
The whole process took about ten minutes, and it can be said to be quite smooth.
The village chief of Shangqing Village in the development zone is named Yang Daming, and the village chief of Xiaqing Village in Dongfeng Town is named Feng Shutang. The two are similar in age, both middle-aged men around forty years old. They were left behind to face the rare encounters in ordinary times, and they were aloof.
The county leaders, they all beat the drum in their hearts, this time... they will definitely be criticized! Of course, the ones who beat the drum in their hearts were Dongfeng Town Secretary Mao Hua and Deputy Mayor Zhang Wei, Zhou Ya and Yan Wenfeng were blamed.
As the town leaders, they must not be able to escape the leadership responsibility of "behind the scenes"! At this time, both Zhou Ya and Yan Wenfeng had cold faces, and they must be quite angry in their hearts, so the four of them were even more worried.
Panic.
"Village Chief Yang, Chief Feng, I have a question for you. Are you party members?" Zhou Ya's tone also sounded a little cold.
"Yes." Yang Daming and Feng Shutang nodded in unison.
"There are disputes and quarrels between the two villages. Should you sit down and talk calmly or lead the villagers to fight against each other?" Zhou Ya asked coldly, and the cold and powerful aura made the two village chiefs,
Even the legs of Mao Hua and Zhang Wei on the side were a little weak. This should be the legendary official power.
"This..." Yang Daming and Feng Shutang looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.
"I won't criticize you today. I'll go back and reflect on myself and appease the villagers. If something like this happens again, I'll blame you two! Do you understand?" At the end, Zhou Ya's voice became higher.
A little bit, it seems not angry but powerful.
"I understand, Secretary Zhou." Yang Daming and Feng Shutang both nodded.
"You guys go back first." Zhou Ya waved her hand.
After Yang Daming and Feng Shutang left, Zhou Ya's eyes fell on the leaders of the development zone and Dongfeng Town, which made them feel nervous.