?The sound of rain outside the car window has been practiced, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, as if someone poured water down from the sky with a bucket. "" Qin Mu sat in the bumpy car, smoking one by one. The driver of this jeep seemed to be from the joint defense side, and his expression was very serious. Qin Mu didn't know what he was thinking now.

After getting off the dam, the jeep walked through a painted road and walked into a bumpy path again. The path was paved with bricks and it seemed muddy when the rainstorm came. Qin Mu handed the driver a cigarette and asked, "How long will it take to get from here to those poor villages?"

The driver didn't receive the cigarette and said with his lips trembling: "If the road conditions are good, it will take about an hour and a half."

Qin Mu heard the driver's concerns and did not continue to cause trouble. He looked forward intently. The rain curtain made the front look blurry and the headlights could not shine far.

The car was shaking, and Qin Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was still a poor village so close to Jiujiang City. It was still a project to support the image. After all the funds were allocated, why are they still so poor? Jiujiang is a wealthy place. He no longer thought deeply. It would be bad if he didn't do his job or do his own affairs. Thinking of this, he laughed at himself. I don't know how many people told Qin Mu to restrain his edge, but Qin Mu became a troublemaker. Perhaps, after this time, the grudges and grudges with Jiujiang were completely over.

The car was turning around and Qin Mu couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. When a road full of water was crossing in front of the car, the driver turned off the car and said to Qin Mu, "Leader, the car can only get here, how many miles there are, and I have to walk, and the car can't drive in."

Qin Mu looked carefully and became angry and said blankly: "Pure nonsense." Just a few miles away, the city can repair the road by simply squeezed out some fur from the teeth, but why did he just refuse to repair it? This question is a big deal, otherwise it would have caused some people's bad intentions and could only keep their thoughts in their hearts. What kind of poor village is this? It is clearly a face-saving project for some people. The on-site props made when the media shows up, and there is no need to be redesigned at all. If there is a media interview and directly pull it over, this poor village will be real.

Qin Mu picked up the raincoat from the car and said to the driver: "Okay, you go back, there is not enough staff there."

The driver was stunned for a moment, took out his raincoat and said, "I am used to attending, and I can't walk alone, but I have to walk two people. This is discipline."

Qin Mu kept pushing the door, looked back and looked at the driver seriously, and said lightly: "It is very dangerous to walk over now. Maybe we came over without evacuating the water there. You must be mentally prepared."

The driver nodded and said, "Don't worry, leader, your life is no longer your own in our business. Besides, I won't lead you, and you won't know you." After that, he got off the car first and started the car. In the face of a disaster, everything saves and shuts down is still there.

Qin Mu didn't say much, he pulled his pants up, waded in the ankle-deep water, and ran forward with a strong flashlight.

The two stumbled and fell a few times on the road. Finally, they arrived at the first poor village. Looking at the lights in the village, but there was not much noise, Qin Mu shouted loudly: "Go in and take a look!"

The two checked several houses and found that they were in a mess and were likely to have evacuated. Qin Mu immediately made a decision to go to the next village.

The rain had become heavier, accompanied by strong winds. When the two arrived at the second poor village, they were wet even though they wore raincoats. Like the first village, the people had been evacuated, and only a few animals were left in the shack and not taken away.

"Secretary Qin, this is not a solution. Maybe the municipal party committee has notified us that we are late." The driver guessed.

"No. We came here first, and the municipal party committee could not notify you." Qin Mu sneered in his heart. The poor village was really poor, and he didn't even have a phone number, so he did it well.

"There are only three poor villages, and one is about ten miles away, so it's hard to walk." The driver advised: "If the dam is opened, the village will be too low, and it will probably be almost flooded now." He touched the rain and persuaded him again.

Qin Mu thought about it and found that the driver's consideration was not unreasonable. Although he was impatient for the people, he would not rush forward stupidly. Based on reality, he was going to consider it. Moreover, the two villages located higher have been evacuated, and that one should have been evacuated. He paused for a moment and asked, "Is there any high place nearby?"

The driver immediately replied: "Yes, there is a small hill seven or eight miles southwest. We call it Luomapo. There are several private villas on the slope."

Qin Mu immediately decided to go to Luomapo. If the people here want to leave, they are likely to choose there. He patted the driver on the shoulder heavily and said, "Okay, go to Luomapo for a look."

It seemed useless to fight against the wind and rain all the way, but Qin Mu did not regret it. He secretly warned himself in his heart that he must keep this heart. If this heart for the people is gone, then this official will really write in a wrong way, and he will take it seriously as the "two b" that later generations joked about.

As soon as the two left the village, they saw a vague light not far away. They hurriedly met with two farmers with gullies on their faces, full of anxiety, covered with rain.

The four of them found the nearest room and Qin Mu immediately asked about the matter in the village. As expected, as everyone in the three villages was heading towards Luomapo. However, there was an urgent matter among them. A female doctor in a medical team was injured, but no one was allowed to enter the villas. Several big and thick men were guarding the door, holding iron sticks in their hands. The female doctor was eager to find a place to shelter from the rain and inject infusion, but they refused to let them in.

Qin Mu was completely angry when he heard this. Whose family is so fierce! Even the secretary of the municipal party committee personally went up to the embankment. This is definitely not a show, but he is lying his life on the embankment. In the face of disaster, he has made great efforts. This is the first time Qin Mu has seen such an unreasonable person.

"People say that even if Secretary Jiang comes, they will not let you in." The farmer led by the leader quickly finished speaking to Qin Mu, and immediately instructed the person next to him: "Go to Liangzi's house to get the infusion and disinfection things, do you know where to put it."

"The doctor helped us escape. We soaked our injured legs in the water for several hours, but they were all rotten. But the medical team's things fell in Xiama Village while they were running for life. Now that the village is flooded, we can only get it here." The farmer explained.

Qin Mu's brows frowned deeply. When the farmer who was holding the things came over, he also wrapped several layers of plastic cloth. Qin Mu knew that this female doctor was very important in the hearts of the villagers.

"Let's go to Luomapo." Qin Mu gritted his teeth and gave the order. At the same time, he asked the driver to go back and notified the dam's command post that the three villages had completely evacuated and asked them to follow the plan. The driver knew that he could no longer stick to the principles at this time, so he nodded and rushed out in the rain.

At the same time, in the military hospital in Beijing, Mr. Qin, Mr. Han, Mr. Han Daping and his wife, and Weng Wenhua, were all guarding the door of the operating room with anxiety and impatience on their faces.

Wan Fang was crying, and Weng Wenhua grabbed her right hand between her hands and kept comforting her, but she didn't know that her hands and face were also pale and embarrassed.

"This child is so stubborn that he has to go to Jiujiang to find Qin Mu." Wan Fang's words were a little heavy, and she kept wiping the surging tears with her handkerchief: "If Qin Mu hadn't been so heartbreaking, with Xue Ling's quickness, how could he fall down and how could he not stand up?"

Wan Fang scolded Qin Mu, but Weng Wenhua couldn't defend her son for a few words, so she could only comfort Wan Fang. Wan Fang looked at Weng Wenhua with a swollen face and sobbed, "My mother-in-law, it's not that I like to nag, everyone says that I will live seven or eight months of pregnancy. Xueling is on her eight months old. I am worried about being a mother."

The two old men on the side had their faces turned pale and they closed their mouths and didn't speak. This child is a fusion of the two families and will definitely receive great attention. Han Daping frowned and scolded: "What are you talking nonsense, say something good, don't be so unconventional."

Although Wan Fang is very arrogant on weekdays, she has always used Han Daping as a benchmark when she gets along with Han Daping. After hearing Han Daping's scolding, Wan Fang also knew that she was saying too much. She held Weng Wenhua's hand, wanted to explain but couldn't say it, and let her tears fall.

Weng Wenhua continued to comfort her and looked at Mr. Qin helplessly. At this time, Mr. Qin couldn't do anything. This was not the time to hold on. He paused his crutch and cursed: "Qin Mu, this little bastard, wait until the mother and son are safe, and I will see that I will not cut him alive."

Mr. Han was the most calm and said in a deep tone: "Old Qin, how old is your temperament? You can't stand this little storm?"

Mr. Qin spat and cursed, "This is the safety of my great-grandson. I scolded my grandson, why did you get in the way of you?" The old man was also dizzy. After all these successive generations, he didn't know whether it was wrong.

When the seven or eight health care doctors next to him saw the two old men coming, they ran over to relieve the fire of both old men.

Han Daping said calmly at this time: "You can't blame Qin Mu for this, but Xue Ling for caring too much about Qin Mu's safety. The flood has broken the dams of two cities, and Jiujiang may not be able to withstand it. Qin Mu is so honest, why is he scolding others on the ground? Now, he is trapped in Jiujiang." His tone gradually complained about Qin Mu, after all, the one who is in danger now is his biological daughter.

Mr. Qin and Weng Wenhua intertwined their eyes and made up their minds. This time, he said that he could not spare Qin Mu. It would be fine if something happened to him, but he also implicated the two families on the bench together.

Although the waiting on the lintel of the operating room is soft, it can most touch people's emotions. While Han Xueling and his son are in danger, Qin Mu is also under the threat of life.

(Next week, five chapters every day, updated at: 9:00 am, 11:00 pm, 1:30 pm, 3:00 pm, 9:00 pm. It lasts for a week.)

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