"Wei Dong...Secretary." When Li Jing saw Hou Weidong, she blurted out her words "Wei Dong". Before she finished speaking, her eyes had already circled around the house and quickly added a "Secretary".

Both "Wei Dong" and "Secretary of Wei Dong" are intimate, but the former is more likely to make people think of personal relationships, while the latter often makes people feel that women are acting coquettish.

Li Jing sat in the empty seat next to Duan Ying and said to Wang Hui: "Director Wang, you said you were going to come to the group to see why you changed your mind temporarily."

After chatting with Wang Hui for a few words, she said to Duan Ying beside her: "Reporter Duan, I admire you so much after reading your article, our talented woman in Lingxi."

While sitting down, Li Jing talked to several people. The transfer was very natural, and she smiled and almost everyone felt like spring breeze.

Hou Weidong felt his face tightened and said to himself: "Today is definitely not a good day. Why did these people who shouldn't have been together inexplicably gather together?" He thought again: "Seiko Group has made a name for itself in the province, and Lingxi Daily is a top-notch media in the province. Li Jing asked Wang Hui and Duan Ying to help with soft news, which is really normal."

Hearing the voice of "Wei Dong...Secretary", Duan Ying felt a slight abnormality in her heart. Women are often more sensitive than men in matters of men and women. Moreover, Duan Ying had a special relationship with Hou Weidong for several years, and her feelings for Hou Weidong were very complicated. Therefore, after Li Jing sat down, she couldn't help but glance between Hou Weidong and Li Jing out of the corner of her eyes.

As the meal reached mid-year, Duan Ying's suspicion gradually faded and she said to herself: "Seiko Group won a stake in Chengjin. As the boss of Seiko Group, Li Jing's intimate attitude towards Hou Weidong is exactly the normal attitude of a female boss against a government official who holds power."

"Doctor Liang, let me ask you a question. Is there a possibility of curing a situation like Zhu Mei?" Hou Weidong heard that Liang Jinwen was a doctor of medicine, and suddenly remembered that Zhu Mei seemed to have some hearing left. After telling Liang Jinwen about the incident, he had some hope in his heart.

He asked Zhu Mei about his condition carefully. Liang Jinwen said: "Zhu Mei is not born deaf and dumb. Now that he still has some hearing, there is a possibility of cure. Of course, the specific conclusion must be released after the examination. The conditions of the Provincial People's Hospital are still good. Zhu Mei can come for examination tomorrow."

"Do you have time in the afternoon? I'll bring Zhu Mei to come in the afternoon."

Liang Jinwen called and said, "No problem, go check at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Hou Weidong sent a text message to Zhu Mei, saying, "Dr. Liang is a doctor of medicine. He suggests helping you check your hearing. I will take you there in the afternoon." Zhu Mei sent a text message calmly and said, "It's useless, I've checked it many times."

"The last time you checked was at least ten years ago, and medicine is changing with each passing day. Maybe it can do it."

“The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.”

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must fight for it."

Zhu Mei bit her lip. After thinking for a while, she nodded solemnly and sent a text message, saying, "Don't tell my dad about this, so as not to be sad."

While Hou Weidong and Zhu Mei were sending text messages back and forth, Li Jing chatted with Director Wang Hui on the side.

Duan Yingze whispered to Liang Jinwen. "Jinwen, I wish Mei's ears really hope for healing."

Liang Jinwen always spoke with a gentle expression. He said: "Medical technology has developed very quickly in recent years. For patients who are not lacking organs and have residual hearing, they have already developed ways to improve their hearing. Of course, it will take a test to make a conclusion."

Liang Jinwen was born into a medical family and received excellent education since childhood. This can be seen from his words and deeds that in Duan Ying's previous life circle, there were all kinds of people, but there was a lack of natural gentleness. This is also one of the important reasons why Duan Ying accepted Liang Jinwen's pursuit.

Zhu Mei’s father is Zhu Yan, secretary of the Maoyun Municipal Party Committee. Hou Weidong used to be Zhu Yan’s secretary, so you must help coordinate with it.”

Liang Jinwen is not a member of the system and is quite indifferent to Zhu Yan's official position. He cared about Duan Ying's attitude. After listening to Duan Ying's instructions, he immediately expressed his opinion: "It's time to this afternoon. I will try to invite the top otology experts in the hospital." Although Liang Jinwen is not old, because of his high education and outstanding medical skills, he is a rising star in the hospital and has a good relationship with the dean, so he confidently asked several otology experts to consult.

Hou Weidong took Liang Jinwen's words and said, "Liang Bo, even if he has one-tenth of hope, we have to fight for it. Can we arrange a check in the afternoon? It's considered to be the back door."

Zhu Mei has undergone countless inspections and is already very numb to the inspection. She even took a bit of care for the inspection arranged by Hou Weidong.

The afternoon inspection lasted for a long time and it did not end until half past five.

Five experts from the provincial hospital sat around the small conference room. After a fierce discussion, they basically formed a consensus. When Hou Weidong sat down, Liang Jinwen briefly introduced the discussion.

A lot of medical terms made Hou Weidong confused. When Liang Jinwen finished speaking, Hou Weidong asked: "Liang Bo, I am an amateur in medicine. I would like to ask, is there a possibility of cure Zhu Mei?"

Liang Jinwen turned his head and looked at an old doctor with gray hair next to him. The old doctor said: "From modern medical theory, this patient has a chance of recovery of 50%. From the specific practice, she has a chance of recovery of 30 to 40%.

Hou Weidong said with a clear attitude: "As long as there is a one-percent possibility, we must strive for active medical treatment."

"It's a pity that there are no specific successful cases in the Provincial People's Hospital and even all hospitals across the country. Currently, only one American research institute in the world has successful examples." The old doctor shook his head and said, "The cost of this kind of surgery is very high. The first phase cost is between 300,000 and 400,000 US dollars, which is unbearable for ordinary people."

"Don't worry about money, I'll find a way."

The old doctor said: "Since money is not a problem, treatment is not a problem. At least 30 to 40% of recovery is possible."

Hou Weidong left the small conference room and saw Zhu Mei sitting on the chair outside with a nervous look on her face. It has been more than four hours since the inspection started. This made Zhu Mei feel unusual and a little hope surged in her heart. It was because of hope that the little girl's calmness disappeared. The phone in her hand and her finger joints turned white due to force.

"There is no surgery in China. If you want to go to the United States, the cure rate is 50%. I will arrange this for you immediately." Hou Weidong thought of Zhu Mei's possibility of curing, and was in a good mood. His fingers were very nimble, and he quickly sent a long text message.

Zhu Mei read the text message and finally showed the little girl's true nature. She cried silently while holding her mouth, tears lingering on her face.

Hou Weidong sent Zhu Mei back to the academy and immediately called Zhu Yan.

"Is it really possible to recover from 30 to 40%?" Zhu Yan had returned to Maoyun at this time and was also very excited when he received the call.

"The people who consulted today were experts from the Provincial People's Hospital, one of whom was the vice president. He had been a visiting scholar in the United States and was very familiar with the situation there. He promised to help contact the other party's hospital."

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhu Yan said three good words in one breath and asked again: "Is the medical expenses high?"

Hou Weidong said: "The cost is only slightly higher than in China. Secretary Zhu. Don't worry about this matter and leave it to me."

"How much is it? Tell me the truth."

"The first phase cost is between 300,000 and 400,000 US dollars."

"Why is it so high?" Zhu Yan took a breath. He had been a leader for many years, and his family's deposit was only about 300,000 yuan, and the 400,000 US dollars was about 2.5 million yuan. He could not pay the money no matter what.

Hou Weidong said confidently: "Secretary Zhu, I have an idea about this matter. Now it is the Internet era, and the whole people are running a website. I am planning to establish a website that cares for the disabled through non-governmental organizations, publish Zhu Mei's situation, and set up a special donation account to concentrate the country's strength and wish Mei a bright tomorrow."

He didn't say it thoroughly, the donation account was just a cover. With this cover, some money could be justified.

Zhu Yan certainly knew Hou Weidong's good intentions. He couldn't make up his mind for a moment and pondered: "Let me think about it before talking about it."

Hou Weidong said sincerely: "Secretary, I will come to Maoyun tomorrow, bring the medical records and expert opinions, and leave the other things to me to operate. If you believe me, there is no problem at all."

When he returned to Li Jing's home in the evening, the clown was already a bit of a treacherous figure. He ran around the house with a small pistol, and was very perfunctory about Hou Weidong's hug.

He rolled on the bed with Li Jing for a while. When Hou Weidong was about to kiss, Li Jing pushed away with his hand.

"Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with the two people you met at noon today."

Hou Weidong pretended to be confused and said, "What two women?"

"You know it in your heart."

"I really don't know." Hou Weidong said, pressing Li Jing tightly on the bed.

"Hmph, do you feel nervous about the little girl Zhu Mei?"

When he heard that it was Zhu Mei, Hou Weidong felt half relieved and said, "You are jealous. Zhu Mei is a disabled girl. I was once Secretary Zhu's secretary. Whether it is in terms of emotion or reason, helping Zhu Mei is the responsibility."

Li Jing was so overwhelmed that she hugged Hou Weidong unknowingly and said, "I won't say anything about Zhu Mei. I think Duan Ying has an unusual relationship with you."

Li Jing has a very strong sixth sense. Hou Weidong has long understood this, so he paid great attention to the expression of talking to Duan Ying during the meal. Unexpectedly, Li Jing saw some flaws. He argued: "I don't know what the relationship between Duan Ying and me except for their classmates. Can you tell me?"

Li Jing reached into Hou Weidong's clothes, stroked the thick back muscles, and said angrily: "When eating, Liang Jinwen, Duan Ying was affectionate, Duan Ying was secretly looking at you with her eyes. Zhu Mei had no one else except you."

Hou Weidong complained secretly and said, "Li Jing really has a sixth sense like a genius. No wonder he is not going to do business well." He said, "You haven't finished talking about who Director Wang's eyes, who I am, who you are, and who you are, and what is the relationship between you and Director Wang during the meal."

"There is no one in your eyes." Li Jing kissed Hou Weidong warmly and said, "I only have you in my eyes, and there is no one else."

After the passion, Li Jing hugged in Hou Weidong's arms like a kitten and said, "I don't ask you to keep your body as jade, I just ask you to be with me when you are with me."

"Well, that's of course." Hou Weidong said again: "I'll tell you about Zhu Mei."
Chapter completed!