After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Daoyun broke out in a cold sweat. The Secretary Lu was certain that he would be able to enter the standing committee of the joint conference. This position was worth more than a few hundred million people in the entire country, which meant that the next step would be to reach the pinnacle of power in the Secretary Lu. At that time, Lu Zhanhong would be considered to be below one person, above tens of thousands of people. He had been following her for so many years, yet he was finally able to put up with it. If he let him off just because she looked down on him, wouldn't that be even worse than Dou Er?

"Secretary Lu's education is right, Chen Ergou's medical skills are indeed brilliant …" Zhou Daoyun scratched his head and said awkwardly. As for his own mistakes, he couldn't simply admit them. This was to leave the stage for the leader to take a step forward. If the leader had a good interest, he would go deep and criticize him. This way, it would be convenient. In the process of leading criticism, they would gradually admit their mistakes, giving their leaders face. This way, a meaningless topic would also allow their leaders to find a sense of satisfaction that was so high up in the sky.

Zhou Daoyun was wholeheartedly waiting for Lu Zhanhong's Dunton teachings, and he had already thought of an excuse in his heart. Not only did it express his guilt for his slip of the tongue, it also enhanced Lu Zhanhong's glorious image.

Lu Zhanhong suddenly stopped talking and started to ponder in the back seat, as if he was recalling some unforgettable memory.

Zhou Daoyun remained silent as he sat in the front passenger seat. He did not dare to make any sound to disturb the Leader's deep thoughts.

In June 1979, the Old Mountain Front, the border between China and Vietnam, the specific location deep into the heart of Vietnam's forest.

Lu Zhanhong, the commander of the 38th Regiment of the 126th Division of the 54th Army Division, attempted to pass through the unknown forest in the deep mountains of Viet Nam and then circle around to the back of the enemy to coordinate with his allies to launch an encirclement battle against the Vietnamese soldiers who were stubbornly guarding the edge of the forest.

The terrain of the mountain forest in Vietnam was very complicated, as far as the eye could see, it was like a primitive forest, with ravines, landslides, poisonous snakes and insects, everywhere in the forest, and what was even weirder was that in the forest high in the mountains, there was actually a swamp, and looking at it with the naked eye, it seemed as if there was grass growing all over it, the moment he stepped on it, he immediately sank in, his speed was too fast, even if there was a comrade beside him, he would not make it in time to rescue him.

Lu Zhanhong brought his entire group to carefully traverse the forest, they had not rested for two days and nights. It was dark now, and they could not light their torches, because that would expose their target, and they would only be able to use their memories to guide them towards their destination.

Just as he was about to reach his destination, Lu Zhanhong suddenly felt a pain in his leg. A venomous snake bit him, and in a few seconds, a pain spread throughout his entire body, causing him to become numb, his entire body quickly swelled up. His eyes widened, and his lips turned black.

The guide checked his injuries and shook his head. "This is bitten by an viper. It's very toxic. If you don't have viper serum, you can only …" He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone knew what he was going to say next. If he was bitten by a viper and didn't get his serum injected in time, he would undoubtedly die.

The field hospital that accompanied the regiment did have various types of serum, but after climbing over a tall mountain, all of them fell into a cliff. At this time, where could he find the serum? Back to the military? After leaving and going for a few days, Lu Zhanhong had long since lost his life.

Lu Zhanhong, as the Guild Leader, if he were to be sacrificed, Group 38 would lose their backbone. In a war, this was undoubtedly fatal.

Just as the entire team was at a loss, a pair of players walked over from the side. The entire team immediately went into a state of alert. When they got closer, they discovered that they were on their own.

The group of people that walked over were all people from the General Field Hospital of the main headquarters. The one leading them was Jiang Mingyang, and he was around the same age as Lu Zhanhong. Although at that time, the officers and soldiers did not wear military ranks, from a position point of view, Lu Zhanhong had the rank of colonel. On the other hand, the head of the field general hospital in the general headquarters had the rank of senior colonel, which was a full rank higher than his.

Jiang Mingyang checked on Lu Zhanhong's injuries and asked the person beside him: Do you have any serum with you? They traveled through the forest to carry out a mission for a division whose commander had been hit by shrapnel and was on the verge of death.

The person beside him immediately replied, "I didn't!"

Jiang Mingyang checked Lu Zhanhong's pulse, took out a few silver needles, and after ingesting the poison, he injected a few needles into Lu Zhanhong's body. It was quite mystical, after ingesting a few needles, Lu Zhanhong's snake poison was actually controlled, and the poison in his body had clearly stopped changing.

Immediately after, Jiang Mingyang took out a few silver needles and pierced them into Lu Zhanhong's body. After a while, the black venom seeped out of the needles and Lu Zhanhong's body returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, the spectators were all shocked.

A few minutes later, Lu Zhanhong woke up and gave him a pill. After swallowing the pill, his body had actually fully recovered and there was nothing like before where he had been bitten by the poisonous snakes.

Everyone was surprised, but at the same time, they remembered this mysterious doctor — — Jiang Mingyang.

That time, Lu Zhanhong led the 38th group and attacked with his friendly forces from the front and back. After a beautiful hard fight, he pushed the frontline towards the inside of Viet Nam for another tens of miles.

After returning from the battlefield, Lu Zhanhong had chosen to retire to a county city and become the vice minister of organizations, from then on, his career was smooth sailing, and when he was the mayor of a city, he once again went to a meeting in Xiejing, and coincidentally met Jiang Mingyang, and at this time, Jiang Mingyang was already the secretary of a special district, regardless of whether it was his rank or his level, they were all higher than him, and even at his age, he was already considered outstanding. If he did not meet for half a year, he would be a rising star in politics.

At that time, Jiang Mingyang was already the youngest Deputy Governor of a certain province, and it was rumored that he would soon become the acting governor. After a period of transition, it was natural that he would become the governor, and his future prospects would be limitless.

Because Jiang Mingyang had saved his life, every time Lu Zhanhong heard that Jiang Mingyang would also participate in a meeting, he would bring some local specialties and give it to him. But Lu Zhanhong knew that he was only one of many normal friends on Jiang Mingyang's side. The two of them seemed to have nothing to talk about, but Jiang Mingyang rarely talked about matters related to politics, no matter how hard Lu Zhanhong tried to beat around the bush, Jiang Mingyang had always kept his words to himself. What he should say, he would never say anything that he shouldn't, so Lu Zhanhong felt that this person was very shrewd, and would eventually be able to control the fate of this country.

A year later, Jiang Mingyang, this rising star in the political world, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there were no more news of him. Lu Zhanhong had called him multiple times, but none of them answered his phone calls.

Jiang Mingyang's final position was as the governor of a certain province, as he was the youngest.

Due to the fact that he wanted to repay Jiang Mingyang, Lu Zhanhong had asked for a lot of information about Jiang Mingyang these past few years, but he did not know a single thing. He often sighed, if Jiang Mingyang was still in the political arena, he would probably be the leader of this country by now, so Lu Zhanhong did not doubt Jiang Mingyang's ability at all.

"Secretary Lu... "We're home …" Zhou Daoyun reminded his in a small voice.

"Oh!" Lu Zhanhong recovered from his thoughts.

Zhou Daoyun immediately got off the carriage and wanted to open the door for Lu Zhanhong. However, Lu Zhanhong sat there motionlessly as he stared at Zhou Daoyun. After a moment of hesitation, he retracted his hand from the side of the carriage.

Lu Zhanhong opened the door and walked down himself, saying with a straight face, "How many times have I said that? I won't be able to open the car door, so in the future I won't have to use formalism … "

Zhou Daoyun promptly nodded and replied, "Yes, Secretary Lu."

"En!" Lu Zhanhong also felt a headache coming on for his secretary. This person had a long future ahead of him, he was a good worker, but just that he was too meticulous, liked to read the meaning above too much, and sometimes, he might not be reliable, so he would cause people to be at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but this person's starting point was still good. In the future, if he were to train here, his future would be bright.

"Daoyun, you can go back now! Today, my side is purely private. " Lu Zhanhong said.

"Alright! Secretary Lu, if you have any orders, I'll come right away. " Zhou Daoyun did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Hm!" "Come to my office and summarize my visit to Africa. I want it tomorrow!" Lu Zhanhong instructed, and walked straight into his own courtyard.

The moment he returned home, Lu Zhanhong immediately relaxed. He knew that today, his daughter had returned as well, although this daughter of his was a little rebellious, he had always loved her dearly since childhood. Ever since that incident at Beauty Hotel where he angered her to the point of having a heart attack, Lu Zhanhong had never asked about his daughter's matters again. Since he had taken the road of becoming a official, he couldn't force his daughter to do the same! Although he could pave the way for his daughter, he couldn't protect her for the rest of her life. Humans! It would be more real if he was bland.