?The dam burst was artificial. "" The provincial party committee knew about Jiujiang's actions at the first time and was very unhappy with the actions of Jiujiang Municipal Party Committee. It even said that the arrival of the reprimand was almost not much different from the dam bursting.

Jiang Zhongtian's face was very gloomy. He had already guessed the thoughts of some people in the provincial party committee. Jiujiang was nothing more than a target to resist lightning. Why can't Jiujiang City do this when the other two cities can fight until the last moment? Why did the dam explode out of a gap so early and thousands of acres of fertile land were flooded? Who can bear this responsibility?

No one spoke in the command post, and everyone knew that Jiang Zhongtian was scolded. Fu Yuping coughed twice and reached out and waved her hand a few times. She was a woman, and the smell of smoke was the most annoying. But at this time, only smoking a cigarette could relieve tension, and she could only use this small move to express her dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhongtian frowned, glanced at Fu Yuping, then lowered his head, and began to assign the next stage of tasks in a calm voice. The provincial party committee's reprimand seemed to have never happened before, and there was no expression on his face.

Two hours have passed since the dam explosion. This plan is undoubtedly correct and feasible in the eyes of the people of Jiujiang. Even though the dam explosion has unloaded part of the flood and reduced the flooding situation a lot, there is still a problem with the dam port nearest to Jiujiang City. The southern Hebei Military Region has dispatched a reinforcement regiment to come here for emergency repairs, but fortunately it did not cause much trouble. But everyone knows that if there is no dam explosion, Jiujiang City will definitely not be able to withstand it. At this time, Qin Mu's foresight emerged in everyone's hearts. Fu Yuping looked at Guo Zizai, and Guo Zizai also looked at her. The two of them had a look of their eyes, and at the same time they called luck in their hearts.

As for what is lucky, they themselves are not clear about it.

After Jiang Zhongtian assigned the task, he said in a loud voice: "Although the crisis has been resolved, there are still many follow-up work, and the difficulties faced will be even heavier. Everyone should work hard, who let us sit in this position?"

After saying that, he laughed lightly, but his face was not smiling. Jiujiang's crisis was solved, but his crisis appeared again. He came to Jiujiang with a mission, and it was not unaware that Yang Shi didn't like him. He could turn a blind eye to him on weekdays. If Yang Shi didn't seize the opportunity to mess with him at this time, it would be a ghost.

Just when Jiang Zhongtian was unbearable, the cotton curtain of the command post was lifted up. A farmer with a rustic and ravine face walked in with a soldier. He looked up and saw so many leaders sitting in a dangerous position. He suddenly slipped under his feet and fell to the ground.

This action undoubtedly filled the nervous command post with a smile, and Jiang Zhongtian was no exception. He stood up with a smile, walked to the door and helped the farmers up, and asked, "Mr., what's wrong with you? Don't be afraid. Just say anything if you have any requests."

Jiang Zhongtian was just a gesture. Everyone knew that if there were no special circumstances, the farmer would not have entered the command post, so everyone would have listened.

The farmer shook for a while, suddenly knelt in front of Jiang Zhongtian, and cried loudly: "I am from the leader, I killed Secretary Qin."

Secretary Qin! There are not many Secretary Qin in Jiujiang, and only Qin Mu is the only one who has a title in these people's minds. Jiang Zhongtian's head exploded, and the fog suddenly shook the clouds because of the farmers' words. Yes, with Qin Mu here, I would not be afraid that the Provincial Party Committee would be so cruel. It was Qin Mu's idea to blow up the gods. Behind Qin Mu stood two men, Mr. Qin and Mr. Han, who were not making any comments on Qin Mu, would be relieved. He would not take the blame too much. If the Provincial Party Committee was concerned about the two old men who were digging into the bottom line, he might have stopped and made a statement.

The joy in his heart almost ignored the following words from the farmer. He calmed down and said anxiously: "My fellow villager, stand up and say, even if you are guilty, we will not allow such things as people kneeling down."

The farmer's face was covered with tears. After hearing Jiang Zhongtian's words, he slowly stood up. He wiped his tears and began to say, "I am the village chief of three poor villages, my surname is Ding..."

This person is Village Chief Ding. He quickly described what happened today. When Qin Mu took two people to look for the doctors in the city's medical team, he suddenly stopped. Guo Zizai did not calm down next to him and ordered anxiously: "Say, continue talking."

Ding Village breathed hard, as if he was about to vomit out the depression in his heart. He only heard him say, "The two people sent and Dr. Xiaobai have all been returned. They said that Secretary Qin was swept away by the flood to save Dr. Xiaobai."

As he said that, his tears fell down again, and he made a nearly heart-wrenching cry: "I should have pulled him, I should have pulled him." As he said that, he clenched his fists and smashed his head desperately.

"Click!" A crisp sound rang out, but Guo Zizai subconsciously broke the pen in his hand.

The hope that had just risen by Jiang Zhongtian turned into despair again, his face as if the black and gray under the ground of the iron pot. He waved his hand and said, "Stay calm, everyone keep calm. Comrade Qin Mu is a good comrade with ideas. We will never give up a slight hope." When Shi Changle was swept away by the flood, he was a little happy that something happened to Shi Changle, so that the municipal bureau could completely control himself. But Qin Mu could not die, nor could he die. If he died, not only would the provincial party committee and Jiang Zhongtian and Jiujiang Municipal Party Committee not finish it, even if the two old men got angry, the whole Jiujiang might have to change.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhongtian first asked the soldiers to take Village Chief Ding to rest elsewhere, and asked him to calm down first. After the two left, Jiang Zhongtian immediately grabbed the wired phone on the table, dialed a special number, and said to it: "Captain Zhou, I am Jiang Zhongtian. I ask the military region to send two military helicopters to conduct search and rescue operations."

When he said Qin Mu's name, Commander Zhou let out a low roar. Then Jiang Zhongtian heard Commander Zhou's loud orders on the phone, touching six helicopters to search for Qin Mu's traces.

However, in the vast sea of ​​water, it was night, where did you go to find someone? Jiang Zhongtian sat on the chair with some strength. He had never imagined that a department-level personnel would be involved in the change in the structure of a prefecture-level city, and it happened.

Jiang Zhongtian didn't know the cause of the incident, but Guo Zizai understood it in his heart. The matter between Qin Mu and Bai Ruohan has been around for six or seven years, and he has been involved in it since the beginning. Although Qin Mu and Bai Ruohan did not get together, and the county magistrate Bai Guangliang is now idle, he knew that there was a lot of affection between the two. He was inconvenient to guess the arrangements of the senior management, but he knew that Qin Mu was very energetic and had great energy. He could arrange Guo Zizai as the deputy mayor of Jiujiang City at will, and Jiang Zhongtian was also taboo. Guo Zizai had already begun to imagine Qin Mu's background in his heart.

At this time, we have to show our performance. When Guo Zi thought of this, he immediately stood up and said, "Secretary Jiang, I am responsible for the work of the dam, and there are some ideas about the trend of the flood after the dam explosion. I think it is better to go to the place where the incident happened, and maybe I can find Secretary Qin."

Jiang Zhongtian nodded immediately and made a arrogant but unreasonable request: "If you find it, you have to find it, you have to find it for me if you can't find it." He was very determined and very unreasonable.

Since Guo Zizai began to think about Qin Mu's identity, he guessed a little bit of Jiang Zhongtian's psychology. He immediately went out and found Village Chief Ding, asked him to be his guide, and immediately went to their villa where she sheltered from the rain, and met Dr. Xiaobai.

In the military hospital in Beijing, the three red words "In the Surgery" were hung there, squeezing everyone present.

Weng Wenhua softly comforted Wan Fang and tried to calm her mood. Mr. Qin and Mr. Han had been helped to the special care unit. This kind of worrying waiting scene was not suitable for elderly people like them who had some physical parts. Han Daping, a senior military general, was walking back and forth, looking up at the three words from time to time, and the anxiety on his face was obvious.

"Ding!" A crisp sound rang without warning, accompanied by the three words quietly disappeared. Wan Fang seemed to be bounced up by a spring, rushed to the door in a few steps, and nervously waiting for the person who walked out of it.

The door was pushed open, and the military doctor wearing a mask walked out of the operating room. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and took off the mask. As the saying goes, the doctor's face is a barometer, which is directly related to the mood of the patient's family. Although some doctors now use a pretended deep attitude to inform the family of their family to show their profound medical skills, in the military region, facing the senior generals, the doctor did not act artificially, but said with a smile: "General Han, congratulations, mother and son are safe, you are grandfather." Then, he turned his head and nodded to Wan Fang.

Wan Fang's body seemed to have been pulled out of all her strength, and she was about to fall down softly. Weng Wenhua hurriedly supported her and took her to the rest chair.

Han Daping patted the doctor's shoulder excitedly, then stretched out his thumb at him, and whispered: "Okay, I'll remember you first-class merit in a few days. You kid didn't join the army under my hands in vain." It turned out that Han Daping, who was more gentle on weekdays, also had such a heroic side.

The doctor smiled bitterly and said, "General Han, although the mother and son are safe, the situation is not very good. The child was not born for full term and was very weak. He has been sent to the isolation room now. You have to wait a few days before you can observe and observe. However, Colonel Han is in good health and has to take it through."

Han Daping nodded, and didn't know where to put his hands happily. The doctor coughed and whispered: "But General Han, our military flower is suffering here. Why didn't this child's father come? Even if he is on the earth, he should fly back now."

As soon as he heard this, Han Daping's face turned into a bottom of the pot.

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