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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters fell into a coma and disappointed

Just as he was already in his twilight years, Hegtair almost struggled to say such words. And listening to his words, the secretary was stunned immediately.

Not an idiot, he knew very well the responsibilities Rama Mujam shouldered now. It can be said that under the general incompetence of the top leaders of the Indian military, he was already the only military talent that India could rely on. The battle on the front line was entirely based on his ability to achieve such results. In this key battle against the Naxal organization, it was impossible for the front line to be able to leave him.

Hegtair would not know this truth. After all, he has been supporting Ramamujam and letting him step by step to his current position. So theoretically, it is absolutely impossible for him to make such a request at this time. If so, then there must be a reason.

What is the reason? The first thing the secretary thinks of was the documents brought by the communicator. But when he thought of the dirty things between him and that guy before, he forced himself to dispel the idea. If this possibility is removed, then there is only one explanation, that is, Hegtair is already confused.

Although this sounds incredible, it is not impossible in the eyes of the secretary. After all, Hegtair is old and almost fainted just now. Such a situation caused some confusion in his mind and said some nonsense, which is not something that is strange. So at that moment, he said to Hegtair.

"Your Excellency, you need a rest now. Your thoughts are already a little confused. General Ramamujam cannot be transferred back from the front line. His war on the front line is at a critical state. If we transfer him back casually, then the situation we have finally controlled will collapse completely."

As the Prime Minister's office secretary, he has the right to advise Hegtel in this way, and as he finished saying such words, Hegtel had already grabbed his collar tightly and shouted at him almost incoherently.

"I said, let him come back...you...didn't you hear it? Immediately, immediately. This is...my order!"

Just by saying such words, Hegtair seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His fatigue value had already reached its limit. If he had a good rest, it might not be a problem with his long-term pampering physique. But at this moment, a sudden news stimulated his heart to be completely ups and downs. As an old man, of course he could not bear such violent ups and downs. So soon, he was unconscious.

This situation naturally scared the secretary, and almost immediately he screamed at the door.

"Guard, guard. Call the doctor over. The Prime Minister fainted. He needs help now!"

The Prime Minister's sudden fainting was not a trivial matter at this time. So soon, the entire Prime Minister's office was in chaos. Under such circumstances, the correspondent who had just sent the message and the secret letter he brought immediately became unwilling.

This was deliberately ignored, and the reason for the neglect was very simple. Because he offended the Prime Minister's Secretary, one of the people that the office could not offend the most. Without the Prime Minister's Secretary nodding, no one dared to take such a big risk to contact him casually. Because after all, this is an office representing national politics, and no one will easily joke about his future.

Faced with such a situation, the communicator didn't mind at all. He just silently picked up the document on the ground, then greeted the guards outside the door, and walked out slowly. For him, his mission was already completed. So what would happen to the rest has nothing to do with him.

And so, after a day and a night, Hegtair barely woke up under the careful care of the doctor. Because he had been in a coma for too long, his mind was still not very clear. So after waking up, he first looked around in confusion, and after seeing the secretary sitting beside him, his expression suddenly became excited.

"Ah...ah..."

At this time, he obviously wanted to say something, but because of his hoarseness, he could only make such a sound from his throat. However, such a sound was obviously enough to alarm the secretary beside him.

Seeing Hegtel's awakening, the secretary was first surprised and then happy. For him, it was really good for the Prime Minister to wake up. Because as the Prime Minister's secretary, he had the obligation to take care of the Prime Minister, and Hegtel's sudden coma obviously also had to make him bear a certain responsibility. If things worsen, then he might fall into some trouble. This is definitely a situation he does not want to encounter, so he will of course be surprised by Hegtel's awakening.

"Your Excellency, how are you? Are there any discomforts?"

The considerate secretary asked Hegtair like this, and the answer he received was naturally a roar of silence that he couldn't hear anything. This made him realize something, so he immediately picked up the cup on the nightstand and poured a glass of water, and then respectfully handed it to Hegtair.

"Your Excellency, drink some water first. Your current body doctor says you need to replenish your hydration."

Hegtair did not mean to refuse such a suggestion. Because he also knew what he needed now. So he cooperated to take the cup and drank water in big mouthfuls like a cow drink.

This was a rude move he had never had before, and the secretary who was worried that he would be choked was even more worried and said to him.

"Slow down, slower. Your pride, it's not good for your health if you drink so quickly."

The secretary was really concerned about Hegtair's body now, but Hegtair ignored his concern. After drinking all the water in the cup in one breath, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the secretary with a moistened and still hoarse voice.

"Where is Ramamujam? I remember that I have told you that you have summoned him back as soon as possible. Where is the others?"

When he said this, Hegtair's face was obviously angry. Because in his opinion, since Ramamujam was the heir he chose, he should be respectful enough to himself. For things like he was unconscious, he should be by his side. Now there is only such a secretary next to him, and no one can see him. This is wrong no matter what.

Now I don’t take him seriously. So when he takes over his own shift, wouldn’t he even let others go and tea go cold?

A serious illness made Hegtair's mood extremely complicated. Just as he was speculating like this, his secretary replied to him seriously.

"Your Excellency, I think your order is not appropriate. Because the front line is impossible to leave General Ramamujam now. Moving him back without authorization is likely to have a huge impact on the stability of the front line. So under the circumstances at that time, I did not convey your order."

"Is this what Rama Mujam asked you to say?"

"No, sir. This is what I want to say myself."

Essentially, the secretary didn't think he had a question about his answer. So he answered this with confidence. But after he finished speaking, Hegtair was already like a furious bull, throwing the cup in his hand towards him.

The secretary could not hide, nor did he dare to hide. So he could only let the cup hit his head and smash him to his head and blood. Seeing the secretary's bloody face, Hegtair still shouted and cursed without any conscience.

"Who do you think you are, what qualifications do you have to dare to violate my orders? Do you think you are the only one who wants to get the consequences of recalling Ramamujam? Do you think I wouldn't think of this? It's so stupid to act on your own! If you are not my son, I really want to shoot him here now."

Hegtair was extremely disappointed with this illegitimate child. He originally thought he would be a capable guy. But now it seems that he, like his brothers, was just a stupid and arrogant idiot.

The disappointment in Hegtel's eyes was obvious. For the secretary, this disappointment was obviously much more serious than the atrocities that smashed himself to the head and blood. You must know that he had slaughtered countless efforts and efforts to climb to this position today. If this incident caused him to lose all of this, then this would be a fatal blow to him.

So, at this time, he didn't care about the bleeding wound on his head. Instead, he stood up and said to Hegtair in a way that made up for it.

"I'll give orders now, I believe there should be still time!"

"It's too late!" A sentence interrupted his luck. Hegtel lay on the bed with a faint expression. "If Hegtel was called back from the beginning and let him move first, maybe there would be a turning point in our affairs. But now, it's too late. What time is it now?"

“It was ten:40 am on the 16th.”

"Twenty minutes left, go and turn on the TV. Then open your eyes and watch it carefully. See how serious the consequences your stupidity has caused. See what your proposition has brought us!"

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