Next, Xu Fang carefully cleaned Zhao fan's wound and surrounding blood with alcohol. At this time, Zhao fan saw clearly that it was a wound two or three centimeters long. If he came up a little, he would be really finished.
But now Zhao fan doesn't care about the lingering fear, but looks at Xu Fang awkwardly.
"Ah!" The next moment, Zhao Fantong couldn't help crying out, because Xu Fang began to seriously disinfect with hydrogen peroxide for the second time. The severe pain made him forget those evil thoughts.
"This is the best white medicine in Yunzhou province." Xu Fang pressed Zhao fan's bottom with one hand and sprinkled white medicine on Zhao fan's wound with the other hand: "but this kind of medicine has a good effect on the wound, but it can last up to three days. You must remove the gauze again for dressing, otherwise it will fester."
Zhao fan kept it in mind while looking at Xu Fang who wrapped gauze for himself and said, "thank you, sister Fang. I remember."
"There are many ways to thank." After wrapping the gauze, Xu Fang also breathed a sigh of relief, gathered in Zhao fan's ear and said, "as for how to thank you, you should know, right, my deputy mayor."
"I know, I know, sister Fang, can I put on my pants now?"
"Yes." Xu Fang swept the things that had become thicker and bigger under Zhao fan. There was a trace of fire heat in her eyes and said, "be careful. Try not to touch the wound. You can't wear your pants. One is airtight and the other is rubbing."
"In one afternoon, the medicine will work, and then you can wear pants."
Zhao fan nodded
After an hour or so, Zhao fan took a financial magazine and read it with interest. Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open. He saw Deputy Secretary Cui carrying an apple and his daughter Cui Yongqi coming in.
"How about Vice Mayor Zhao? Is it serious?" Deputy Secretary Cui put the fruit beside him, took a look at the gauze wrapped around Zhao fan's thigh, frowned and said, "the nature of the attack on the leaders of the town is too bad!"
"This matter must be strictly investigated. Catch the people first!"
As soon as Chi Yongqi came in and saw Zhao fan wearing a coat and underwear, she suddenly blushed, but she also said with concern: "leader, are you okay?"
Zhao fan hurriedly pulled the bedspread next to her to cover up the embarrassing lower body of the girl, and then smiled and said, "it's not serious, it's just a little skin injury. You can walk down at night. Thank the deputy secretary and Xiao Cui for coming to see me."
Zhao fan still wanted to say something. The door was pushed open again. Secretary Zhu Datong and four or five directors all came. Each hand was carrying fruit. Then there was a greeting. If you are sincere or not, you don't know.
"Comrade Zhao fan, you should take good care of your injury." Secretary Zhu Datong took Zhao fan's hand with a sad face and said, "you not only helped the town and even the county solve the problem of road construction, but also were injured. All our colleagues in Heifeng town should learn from you!"
"I have reported this matter to the county. County magistrate Ma has given you oral praise on the phone and said that he will come to see you in person."
"You should get better quickly. Heifeng town needs you."
Zhao fan wanted to throw up after hearing some disgusting words. How do you think the old boy is not sincere.
Indeed, Zhu Datong just came in and took a look at the gauze on Zhao fan's thigh. Moreover, he also listened to the specific situation said by his wife on the phone. At that time, he was thinking that old man Qian's knife technique was too bad. Why didn't he see a bit accurate?
At the thought of the picture of Yang Song's charming wife being done by Zhao fan in his office, his anger rose.
Moreover, he was so anxious to bring people to visit Zhao fan for a reason.
I don't know who called county magistrate Ma to report the matter to the county. It's not until county magistrate Ma called his mobile phone that he knew. In order to create an illusion for the county leaders that the leaders of Heifeng town are united and don't engage in confrontation, he hurriedly ran over.
In fact, what he said just now, he wanted to vomit.
Hurry up and get better. Blackwind needs you?
What kind of sleeping slot is this? Zhao fan wondered. How can he feel that he is about to die?
"Thank you, secretary Zhu, and thank you for coming to see me." Without hitting the smiling face, Zhao Fan said with a moved face: "in fact, he just cut a hole and can go to the ground at night."
"Moreover, secretary Zhu said it again. I just did my part under the instructions of secretary Zhu. I can solve the problem of highway construction. This merit should be recorded in secretary Zhu."
Shit!
Zhu Datong couldn't help scolding in his heart. County magistrate Ma already knew what had happened at the construction site. The leaders above others were not fools. Naturally, he could judge who had solved the problem of long-term stagnation of expressway construction.
It seems that I underestimated the new young man. When county magistrate Ma comes down, Zhao fan will certainly put forward the plan. At that time, he may not use whose plan. If he chooses a boy surnamed Zhao, his old father-in-law can't mention himself to the county without saying anything?
The old guy is about to retire. If he doesn't hurry up this year, who will take care of himself in the future?
This conversation lasted for half an hour, praising Zhao fan one by one, saying that he was young and promising, quick witted, and responded to changes with invariance. Until there was no more to say, he began to talk about his family and asked about Zhao fan's previous work and family in the city.
Zhao fan understands that these guys are waiting for county magistrate Ma to come?
Nima, I don't know how good it is to have a relationship with myself, especially Chen Fuguo, who always quarrels with himself, has a false smile and poor acting skills.
"Leaders, can you keep your voice down?" At this time, a little nurse opened the door of the ward and said with a smiling face, "the people in the next ward complained."
Suddenly, the leaders looked embarrassed and began to lower their voice to "comfort".