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"Oh--, haha, it's not easy for young people to be so calm!" Elder Li nodded approvingly.At the same time, she took a deep look at Gu Qingcheng, and said to herself, this girl looks innocent, but she is actually very scheming.How could the reason for her leaving the capital be so simple?

"Grandpa Li, your body is recovering well! Which famous doctor did you meet? My grandfather has suffered from migraines these years, and there is no way to cure them. I am also helping him find a doctor?" Gu Qingcheng turned his face, Looking at Mr. Li's ruddy and healthy face, he asked.

Mr. Li's originally smiling face suddenly became serious, and he said, "To be honest, I don't know his name at all. About a month ago, I met a man about ten years old under the introduction of Dr. Li Zhehan from Jishantang. A seven or eight-year-old boy, he diagnosed that my lung disease was not caused by a bacterial or viral infection, but caused by a foreign object in the body that damaged the alveoli."

Gu Qingcheng frowned thinking, nodded, and said to himself, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, this is too young!

Mr. Li said with fascination, "Dr. Peng Gongwei from the 301 Hospital was there at the time. He is an expert in the respiratory system. He thought the boy was misdiagnosed at the time, but he went to the hospital for an operation."

He glanced at Gu Qingcheng, saw that the other party showed an expectant expression, and said happily after he had done enough, "Sure enough, there is a shrapnel in it! Oh, this shrapnel has been with me for decades! It has killed me dozens of times." Years! Take out the shrapnel, and I will be able to get out of bed in a month, and all the inflammation in my lungs will disappear! I haven’t coughed once!”

"Really! This boy is so amazing? Do you know his name? How about introducing him to me?" Gu Qingcheng's eyes glowed with excitement.

"Oh--!" Mr. Li let out a long sigh, "The problem is that I don't know his name, and I don't know who he is. Originally, Dr. Li Zhehan knew it! But, he is an old pedant, pedantic! He Said that the boy wouldn't let him reveal his name and identity. He didn't say it! Alas! Pedantic! He even said that he didn't say that I died with a gun."

Mr. Li spread his arms and said helplessly, "He is also my savior, what should I do?"

Gu Qingcheng secretly remembered Jishantang and Li Zhehan in his heart, and said in his heart, I don't believe it!Surely it can be found out.In that way, grandpa's migraine and that strange disease can be cured!

Li Pojun, who was wearing a military uniform, didn't look like a woman at all, but looked majestic. He looked at his grandfather and comforted him: "Old Li, we will definitely find him."

Knowing their relationship, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help admiring Li Pojun. This little brother seems to have concealed the fact that he is Li's grandson from the people around him. It seems that he is low-key enough.

Mr. Li smiled slightly, pointed in the direction of the stadium, and said, "Is there military training over there? Let's go and see?"

Haida Party Secretary Jia Shandao sighed in his heart, his mother's feet!It can be regarded as on the topic!

Party secretary Jia Shandao and principal Chen Xianshu belong to different factions in terms of academic views and political factions, and their school-running philosophy is also different.

Strictly speaking, Jia Shandao was single-handedly selected and cultivated by the Gu family.He is a member of the Gu family, which has considerable influence in the education and theoretical circles, as well as in the formulation of central policy.

Gu Qingcheng came to Haida to teach, and he also contributed a lot. Of course, he knew Gu Qingcheng well.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Gu Qingcheng and Mr. Li met, they started talking about homework, and didn't say a word about the school construction, which made Jia Shandao feel regretful.

At this time, hearing that Mr. Li was finally going to visit the military training site, he was naturally overjoyed.

Haida has always attached great importance to military training for freshmen over the years, and believes that it is a rare opportunity to exercise students' will and quality.This time, the best soldiers from the provincial military region were recruited as instructors.Jia Shandao, who has been paying close attention to the tense military training, also knows that the military training has been carried out smoothly during this period.

This is a rare opportunity to show off, which is very good for your career advancement.Jia Shandao felt a faint joy in his heart.I completely forgot that it was Chen Xianshu, not Jia Shandao, who first started to raise military training to a new level.

Chen Xianshu didn't like official entertainment, and he seemed to be very unimpressed with the Li family's faction. Today, he directly asked to go to the Ministry of Education for a meeting, and he didn't show up at the reception.This also gave Jia Shandao a rare opportunity.

Under the leadership of Gu Qingcheng, a group of people came to the side of the stadium.Mr. Li frowned as soon as he saw the scene, but stretched them out again, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? It's only ten o'clock at noon, and the intermission started?"

When Party Secretary Jia Shandao heard this, his face turned black. What kind of intermission is this? The rest should also be where the teams sit on the ground. How can it be like this, besieging the city in a circle?

Mr. Li strolled towards the high platform, but Jia Shandao could only follow.He winked at Hong Yingming, the student office, and wanted him to go and have a look, but the pig didn't respond at all.Jia Shan said in his heart that he would send you to the library as the director of the literature center some other day, and you would be exhausted to death.

Standing on the high platform, Mr. Li took a pair of military binoculars from Li Pojun with great interest, and sighed: "Old man, it's useless! Good way, it will be your world from now on!"

Jia Shandao laughed and said, "Mr. Li, you are growing old and strong! Lian Po, a veteran of the Tang Dynasty, was already 78 years old, and he knelt down to ask for help, hoping to return to the Tang Dynasty to serve the country and kill the enemy. At the banquet, there was a meal of rice and meat. Ten catties, put on armor and mount a horse to show the country. You are younger than Lian Po!"

According to the administrative level, Jia Shandao was already at the deputy ministerial level, and Mr. Li was only at the deputy ministerial level before retiring to the second line.

However, Jia Shandao respected Mr. Li very much, and even wanted to flatter him.

In fact, Huaxia's officialdom is not only based on explicit rights, but also invisible rights.That is, a person's real ability to manipulate resources.

China's annual military expenditure is three times that of education expenditure.Before Mr. Li retired to the second line, he was able to operate at least a quarter of the annual military expenditure, which exceeded 1500 billion yuan.

And how much government funding can Haida receive in a year? Less than 10 billion.

This is only a more obvious and intuitive aspect, if we consider the influence in the party, network resources and other aspects.He was even worse than a few ranks!

Mr. Li was very happy to hear that he compared himself to the veteran Lian Po. He was not satisfied with the order of the military training, so he showed a smile, but when he saw the scene in the circle clearly, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

A nervous look on his face.

Even a little frightened.

Some leaders of the provincial military region who had worked with Mr. Li were amazed that Mr. Li was a veteran of the Republic, planning a strategy and winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away.The command of thousands of troops is determined.When did you ever see him nervous?

"Quick! Is he fighting with someone?" Mr. Li hastily handed the binoculars to Li Pojun, got off the stands, and walked quickly towards the crowd.

"Who? Who is fighting with someone?" When Jia Shandao saw the situation in the circle clearly, his eyes darkened, and he thought, how could this happen?There were actually people fighting, and, according to Mr. Li, he knew one of them.

"An old friend!" Mr. Li said anxiously.