Song Kaiyan, Secretary General of the Municipal Party Committee, knew that time was tight and he could not let these leaders speak one by one according to normal rules. In this matter, these leaders would also actively speak. After all, even if they agreed to Qin Shizhang go to the 301 Hospital of Beijing for treatment, Qin Shizhang would not be thinking about anyone's feelings after he recovered from the illness. Instead, he would resent these people who suggested that he go to the 301 Hospital of Xijing Medical University for treatment; and if Qin Shizhang agreed to Qin Shizhang's own opinion and let Qin Shizhang stay in the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing Medical University for treatment, once Qin Shizhang's condition worsens and he is not even rescued, wouldn't they, those who oppose Qin Shizhang going to the 301 Hospital of Xijing Medical University, also have to bear the responsibility?

As Song Kaiyan, he had no such concern. Although he was promoted by Long Lingui, the former secretary of the Xijing Municipal Party Committee and the current deputy secretary of the Northwest Provincial Party Committee, after Bao Guoqiang came, he cooperated with Bao Guoqiang wholeheartedly and completely regarded himself as Bao Guoqiang's person. Therefore, in some work, he offended Xijing Mayor Qin Shizhang very much. Even if he helped Qin Shizhang speak at this time, he would not improve his relationship with Qin Shizhang. Therefore, Song Kaiyan had already made up his mind. No matter what other deputy secretary and standing committee members think, he, the last member of the Standing Committee of the Xijing Municipal Party Committee, must be the first to speak, and he would express what Secretary Bao Guoqiang wanted to say but inconveniently said.

"Secretary Bao, I suggest that Mayor Shizhang's condition be reported to the leaders of the provincial party committee immediately, report the results of consultations from experts from the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing Medical University to the leaders of the provincial party committee, and request that the leaders of the provincial party committee communicate with Jingcheng and coordinate the arrangements for Mayor Shizhang's treatment at the 301 Hospital of Jingcheng."

Bao Guoqiang was very satisfied with Song Kaiyan. Although it was the man left by Long Lingui, the old Song was also very loyal to him. If Old Song could always cooperate with his work like this, there would be no need to consider the new candidate for the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee.

After listening to Song Kaiyan's proposal to Bao Guoqiang to report his condition to the provincial party committee leaders, Qin Shizhang was even more shocked. While struggling to sit up, he said, "Bao...Bao...Secretary, don't...Don't...Shocking...Personal Party Committee...Leaders of the Provincial Party Committee, he...they...they're busy with work. Besides...the government...the government really...there's a lot of things...there's a lot of things, I...I really...I can't leave...there's!"

Bao Guoqiang ignored Qin Shizhang's plea. He asked the medical staff in the ward to take care of Qin Shizhang, so as not to break free from the rescue pipeline on his body. Then he glanced at the others present and asked, "What do you think of Lao Song's suggestions? Do you have any different opinions?"

Bao Guoqiang's question was very clever. He knew that at this time, these Standing Committee members were unwilling to speak in order to protect themselves, so they asked them if they had any different opinions. If they didn't speak, there was no different opinions. Bao Guoqiang could report Qin Shizhang's condition to the provincial party committee leaders according to Song Kaiyan's proposal.

Everyone avoided Bao Guoqiang's eyes and refused to speak. So Bao Guoqiang nodded and said, "Since everyone has no different opinions, I will report to the provincial party committee about Comrade Shizhang's situation."

As he said that, Bao Guoqiang reached out and picked up the red confidential phone number on the bedside table in the ward and said, "Hey, is Unit No. 1? I am Bao Guoqiang, Secretary of the Xijing Municipal Party Committee, please go to the duty room of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee."

The red confidential phone number in the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing Medical University is different from the red confidential phone number in the Office of Bao Guoqiang’s Municipal Party Committee Secretary. The red confidential phone number in Bao Guoqiang’s office has a dedicated number. Just dial out the four internal confidential numbers. You can connect to the leader you want to find. However, the red confidential phone number in the ward of the High-ranking Clinic Building of the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing Medical University needs to be transferred to the route you need to find through a special confidential phone duty officer.

The phone was quickly answered, and Bao Guoqiang said: "Is the duty room of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee? I am Bao Guoqiang, Secretary of the Xijing Municipal Party Committee. Is Secretary-General Ye Zhongjun and Ye here? I will report to him if there is an emergency!"

"Please wait!" The staff on duty at the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee heard that it was the phone call from Bao Guoqiang, Secretary of the Xijing Municipal Party Committee, and did not dare to neglect it, so they immediately invited the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee Ye Zhongjun.

"Guoqiang notify. I am Ye Zhongjun, what's the matter?" Ye Zhongjun's cheerful voice came from the phone in Bao Guoqiang's hand. Because the call effect was excellent, the entire ward could hear clearly.

"Secretary-General, our mayor of Xijing City, Comrade Qin Shizhang, is in a health condition and is now being rescued in the ward of the senior officials of the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing Medical University. I am now at the ward." Bao Guoqiang reported Qin Shizhang's condition to the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee Ye Zhongjun on the phone, and explained the consultation opinions of the experts of the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing Medical University.

After listening to Bao Guoqiang's report, Ye Zhongjun's expression on the other end of the phone also became solemn. He said, "Comrade Guoqiang, wait, I will report this emergency to the Secretary of Yan'an immediately!"

Bao Guoqiang then slowly put down the red phone in his hand. The ward suddenly became quiet. Except for the dripping sounds made by the medical monitoring instruments from time to time, there was no other sound. Even Qin Shizhang, who was still anxious just now, was lying quietly on the bed, with wide eyes looking at the ceiling of the ward.

Everyone was waiting for news from the Provincial Party Committee Office. Even time seemed to have changed the rhythm of the previous emergency and flowed extremely slowly.

Perhaps because she felt that the atmosphere in the ward was too dull, Song Kaiyan stood up and went to the reception room to find Zhou Shugang who had brought Bao Guoqiang's cup, received a cup of hot boiled water for Bao Guoqiang, brought it in and put it to Bao Guoqiang's hand, and then picked up the cotton swab on the bedside table, dipped it in water in front of him, and wiped Qin Shizhang's cracked lips...

I don’t know how long it took, but the red confidential phone on the bedside table suddenly started to tweet, and the ringtone seemed particularly harsh in this quiet ward.

Under the gaze of everyone, Bao Guoqiang reached out and grabbed the red confidential phone number, and whispered: "Hello, I am Bao Guoqiang, Secretary of the Xijing Municipal Party Committee, um... OK, OK... Yes, please rest assured Secretary General, please rest assured Secretary Hotan..."
Chapter completed!