King of Industry

As soon as he entered the door, Liang Hongjun nodded and bowed and introduced to the leader-like man behind him: "Senior Officer Mao, this is Zhao Guoyang."

"Uh..." Zhao Guoyang didn't understand what Liang Hongjun was singing, so he opened his mouth immediately, not knowing what was going on.

When Zhao Guoyang was in a daze, the couple beside Bai Rou couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Obviously, they knew the leader who came in.

"Guoyang, this is a high-ranking official from Mao, and he came to visit you specially." Liang Hongjun introduced to Zhao Guoyang.

At this time, Bai Rou and the husband and wife in the next bed heard it clearly, and they both stood up awkwardly.

Zhao Guoyang put his hands on the bed and wanted to stand up to say hello, but Bai Rou helped him up with sharp eyes.

Seeing this, the majestic middle-aged man on the opposite side stepped forward two steps quickly, held Zhao Guoyang's shoulder while holding Zhao Guoyang's hand with concern: "Xiao Zhao, you are injured, don't get up, just lie down and rest." good!"

Zhao Guoyang nodded, and greeted Senior Official Mao, but he was puzzled for a while, wondering why this great leader came to visit him suddenly for no reason.

I clearly don't know each other.

Of course, it was impossible for Zhao Guoyang to ask this question, but he responded to Senior Official Mao's words with some respect.

Mao Zhongliang sat next to the hospital bed, chatted with Zhao Guoyang kindly, and after briefly asking about the situation, he sighed: "A well-known figure in the academic world like Xiao Zhao, who came to our Nanyue Province to participate in the motorcycle exhibition, was accidentally injured. Didn't do the job right!"

After saying this, Zhao Guoyang was puzzled for a while, wondering when he became a well-known figure in the academic circle.

Although he believed in his ability and definitely deserved the title, but after all, he was still too young, so it was somewhat abrupt to be said so suddenly.

After thinking about this, he forced a smile and said, "Senior Officer Mao, the law and order in any part of the world cannot be perfected. This is also an accident of mine, so don't blame yourself too much."

Although Bai Rou on the side is usually quite daring to speak out, but in front of senior officials Mao, she immediately turned into a docile kitten.

Zhao Guoyang, who was supported by her pair of catkins, obviously felt her hands trembling.

Zhao Guoyang's response eased the solemn look on Mao Gaoguan's face a little.

He nodded and said: "Xiao Zhao, don't worry, this matter is very bad in nature, and we in Nanyue Province will never let it go easily."

"I have already sent people to the Yangcheng Public Security Bureau to supervise the handling. The criminals who injured you must be brought to justice and be severely punished!"

Listening to Mao Gaoguan's loud words, the couple next to each other looked at each other, so surprised that they couldn't speak.

The two originally thought that Zhao Guoyang was just a businessman with quite a fortune.

Who knew, I guessed completely wrong, this young boy turned out to be a "well-known figure in academia" in the words of senior officials, isn't this incredible?

While the couple were extremely astonished, Senior Official Mao's words continued.

"In addition, I also talked with the Director Lichun of the Provincial Department. In the near future, we will launch a special rectification operation to crack down on illegal and criminal activities in our Yangcheng Railway Station, bus station and other areas, so as to ensure the safety of people's lives and property..."

The high-ranking official Mao's loud statement made Bai Rou next to him bewildered for a while.

While listening, her wonderful eyes glanced at Zhao Guoyang next to her from time to time, thinking: What kind of background does this guy Guoyang have? How can he listen to the tone of senior official Mao and take him so seriously?

Mao Zhongliang talked with Zhao Guoyang for a while, then turned his attention to Liang Hongjun.

"Red Army, Comrade Xiao Zhao is at your invitation this time to participate in the motorcycle exhibition held in our Yangcheng city?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Liang Hongjun nodded again and again, and did not forget to add: "Senior Officer Mao, Guoyang is here this time. Apart from helping our Siyang Group integrate a new model, they also have products from their own factory that they plan to exhibit."

"Oh? Comrade Xiao Zhao's Hongda Machinery Factory has also started producing motorcycles?"

Mao Zhongliang asked, and immediately said to himself: "That's right, Comrade Xiao Zhao, with your professional attainments, designing a motorcycle by yourself is really not a big deal!"

When Liang Hongjun heard the words, he took it for granted and said, "Senior Mao is right. Guoyang's level and ability in motorcycle design are beyond my reach!"

"Our new model, most of the body structure, was designed by Guoyang."

Mao Zhongliang nodded in relief, and looked at Zhao Guoyang with appreciation.

Until now, Zhao Guoyang hadn't figured out why this high-ranking Mao official came here, so he couldn't help but mutter.

Just as he was thinking about various possibilities, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

All the people in the room turned their heads and looked around, only to see an old man in his fifties wearing a white coat, accompanied by seven or eight doctors, standing at the door profusely with sweat.

"Senior Officer Mao, it's really you!" The old man saw Mao Zhongliang at a glance, with a look of surprise and joy on his face.

"Oh, it's Old Wei, come in!" Mao Zhongliang obviously knew the old man, and waved to him with a pleasant face.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, let me introduce you! We are Dean Wei Ankang of the First People's Hospital of Yangcheng City!"

After introducing Dean Wei, Mao Zhongliang introduced Zhao Guoyang to him.

"Dean Wei, Comrade Xiao Zhao, is a 'special researcher' hired by the Ministry of Machinery and Electronics Industry, and came to our Yangcheng to attend an important meeting."

"Just now he was injured by a thief at the train station because of his bravery. Your hospital must attach great importance to his injury, and there must be no negligence, you know?"

"Yes, yes, senior officer Mao, don't worry, I will transfer Researcher Zhao to the intensive care unit, and I promise that it will not affect his participation in the meeting!"

Mao Zhongliang was quite satisfied with the dean Wei's statement, and immediately said "um" and said, "It's good to have your words. In this way, Xiao Zhao will give you full responsibility."

Looking back, he had a few more polite words with Zhao Guoyang. When Mao Zhongliang got up to leave, he did not forget to nod his head. You must be responsible to the end."

"Chairman Ma, I'll call him later to communicate. Put aside your work for now and spend more time with Xiao Zhao, how about it?"

"No problem, no problem!"

Hearing this, Liang Hongjun nodded repeatedly and said, "Even if you don't tell me, Senior Officer Mao, I plan to report the situation here to Mr. Ma later!"

"Well, okay, then I'll go first! This large group of people sticking here will also affect Comrade Xiao Zhao's rest!" Mao Zhongliang and the people in the ward nodded, and then left with his men.

As soon as Mao Zhongliang left, Dean Wei came to Zhao Guoyang's side with a happy face and greeted him.

The attending doctor who had just diagnosed Zhao Guoyang followed Dean Wei, looking at the young man on the hospital bed with suspicious eyes from time to time, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Researcher Zhao, lie down and rest first, we will arrange an intensive care unit for you right now. Besides, if you have any other needs, feel free to ask them!" Dean Wei said to Zhao Guoyang very politely.

Before Zhao Guoyang could speak, Bai Rou beside him had already spoken.

"Dean, Guoyang has been awake for more than an hour. Why didn't the people from your hospital come to take a look? No matter how busy the emergency room is, it's not impossible to find such a little time, right?"

Just now when Mao Zhongliang was here, Bai Rou didn't dare to say something. Now facing Dean Wei, she had no scruples and directly raised her doubts.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is indeed our hospital's negligence."

While saying hello, Wei Ankang glanced at the attending physician behind him with critical eyes. Obviously, he is very dissatisfied with this situation.

"Xiao Dong, what are you still doing in a daze, quickly check for Researcher Zhao. He was hit on the head, but it is easy to cause a concussion..."

"Yes yes yes!" the attending physician called Xiao Dong nodded hurriedly.

After a detailed examination, the attending physician named Dong Wanhua cautiously said to Dean Wei: "Dean, Zhao...Researcher, his wound is fine, and there is no sign of a concussion, so it shouldn't be a big problem .”

Hearing that Zhao Guoyang was fine, Dean Wei finally let out a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and told Dr. Dong: "Well, even though that's the case, you have to wait for a day or two before observing! Xiao Dong, you go to the intensive care unit and transfer Researcher Zhao there immediately!"

Zhao Guoyang heard every detail of the conversation between Dean Wei and Dr. Dong.

After hearing that he was fine, Zhao Guoyang couldn't sit still.

Seeing that Dr. Dong was going to arrange an intensive care unit, he quickly said: "President Wei, Dr. Dong, I don't think you need to bother."

"Since there is no concussion and the wound is not serious, I think it's better to leave the hospital early. You two heard it just now. I still have a lot of things at hand!"

"Researcher Zhao, this is not acceptable. According to the procedure, you have to observe for a day before you can leave the hospital!" Dong Wanhua waved her hands repeatedly.

Wei Ankang on the side also echoed: "Yes, Researcher Zhao, don't embarrass us."

"We all understand your feelings, but you have to get through today before you can be discharged from the hospital. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, we can't afford it!"

Seeing this, Liang Hongjun persuaded him from the sidelines: "Yes, Guoyang, let's get through today's observation period."

"As for the registration for the exhibition, I'll have someone do it for you. I guarantee that it will be done properly when you leave the hospital tomorrow."

Several people tried to persuade each other at the same time, but Zhao Guoyang couldn't say much, so he could only reluctantly agree.

Seeing that Researcher Zhao no longer persisted, Wei Ankang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hurry winked with Dr. Dong and told her to prepare Zhao Guoyang for the intensive care unit.