Dr. Zhang was completely stupid. So many cysts. It grows in Bai Ling's body like an egg. Don't say cut off one by one. It is the right thing to cut off Zigong as a whole.

The young mayor actually said to do menstrual removal surgery. This is not a child's house. You're kidding. You don't want to your mayor. What kind of big tail wolf are you?

It's all for show. To reputation. To be honored. A double harvest of rights and reputations.

Don't be too greedy. You, the mayor, have become a household name in Peony City. It's hard to become an immortal. In case there is a problem during the operation. Don't say you didn't remove the cyst. The first to be removed. I'm afraid it's the veil on your head.

The Prime Minister was silent. Wang Hao has not been a doctor for many years. But originally Wang Hao was a trauma surgeon. This is an indisputable fact.

And reality represents. Doctors as senior as Dr. Zhang didn't see the problem. Wang Hao could see it at a glance. Enough to be visible. Wang Hao's studies are meticulous and meticulous.

The Prime Minister has a heart. It stands to reason that Wang Hao doesn't need to do this at all. Doing so won't do him any good. Even if the surgery was successful. It will also be gossiped about by many people.

A mayor is a mayor. No matter what your previous major was. The Prime Minister pondered for a long time. couldn't help but turn around and glance at Wang Fushan, who had been silent.

Wang Fushan looked at Wang Hao's eyes seriously. The eyes were full of resentment to stop. But Wang Hao was still unmoved. Still insisting. And resolutely await the Prime Minister's reply.

The Prime Minister was a little annoyed. Said angrily.

nbsp; "Give me a reason."

"There's no reason for that. If you really need a reason. Let's say it's to fulfill her dream of having a child. Her previous pregnancy was a fake. It's a complete illusion of a large cyst in the body.

Now the big cyst in the body is kicked. It's broken. Her dreams of life were shattered. Life is for an unfortunate woman like her. has lost its meaning.

Ideologically. Psychologically. It's behavioral. She's tired of her presence. Even the villagers of the entire North Village of Dawang Township. More than a dozen uncles and uncles of Lao Bei's family have also lost hope in life.

The farmers pay attention to leaving a post. A family of more than a dozen people. More than a dozen families. There is no one to carry on the lineage. There will be more follow-up questions.

You must ask me why. Then all I can say is . I am for my people. My people. Don't say I'm putting on a show. Don't call me the name.

Surgery in case it fails. Maybe Bai Ling will sleep on the operating table forever. And I. Maybe. Consequence. I figured it out. But I still ask the Prime Minister to agree."

The Prime Minister was silent again. If this is Wang Hao's original idea. That can only say that his mind is noble. It has reached heights that others can't reach.

But that's not what he really thinks. But there was not a trace in Wang Hao's eyes. There are other implicit representations.

What exactly is he going to do.

Is he crazy?

No. By no means. The prime minister seemed to suddenly see something in Wang Hao. This is stunned. It's the same as when I was young.

All I think about is how to serve the people in my jurisdiction. How can we relieve them of difficulties. How can we make their lives better. How can we make this society more harmonious and stable? So that the masses of the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

He doesn't know his true role yet. I don't know my true mission. An officer. A good official who sincerely serves the people.

In fact, what should be thought of is not only to do practical things for the people. Do good deeds. Help them solve their problems. I should still think about it. How to get on top. How can you get more and more power.

How to co-opt and unite other forces. How can you gather a group of like-minded people around you. A group with one heart and one heart.

An officer. One has ideals. Aspiring officials. You can't do it alone. The team jingshen is especially important. It's also a must-have.

Only go higher. will see further. The responsibility and mission will be more arduous. Problems that can be solved for the common people. It will be more important to deal with more problems.

But now. He. Still a stunned boy. I haven't grown up yet. Still standing in their own yard. Admiring the flowers that you have cultivated.

A room of orchid fragrance. How can it spread farther? What I want is the singing of birds and flowers everywhere. The heart is big. Reach all over the world. The face of the heart. All-inclusive.

At this time. The door to the doctor's office was suddenly squeezed open. The uncles and uncles of the Pei family, who were lying outside the door eavesdropping on the conversation, fell to the ground.

They panicked. But he was anxious.

"Prime Minister. Minister Wang. On behalf of our Lao Bei family, I beg you.

Mayor Wang was really able to cure my nephew and daughter-in-law's illness. Our old Bei family has been around since then. Life to life. To Minister Wang. Mayor Wang established the tablet of immortality. Bow down in the morning and evening."

After speaking, more than a dozen big men knelt on the ground together. Regardless of the thump, the head slammed.

The head knock is quite powerful. Only two or three times. And he saw blood on his forehead. On a shiny and smooth jingpin tile floor. Leave a stain of bright blood.

The Prime Minister stomped his foot violently. Said resentfully in his heart.

"Get it all up for me. Do you want to be cured? Isn't it possible to be hospitalized?

Hao. You tell me. Are you sure. When can I have surgery?"

Wang Hao's body was shocked. Said with a serious and firm expression.

"As long as I talk to Bai Ling once. Do the work of her thoughts. So that she can regain hope in life. As it stands. Surgery can be performed at any time."

"Not yet. I'm just waiting here. But you'll have to get dinner ready for me. It's already dark anyway. By tomorrow morning. Can you get off the operating table."

Wang Hao's body straightened. Said with a resolute expression.

"Yes. I'll ask the Prime Minister to eat sweet foam."

Burst.

Inside the doctor's office. More than thirty people stared. Please Prime Minister to eat sweet foam. I'm that. Don't be so stingy.

Sweet foam is a traditional kind of gruel in Peony City. It is a salty porridge boiled mainly with millet noodles. Peony people are also commonly known as "five-spice sweet foam".

Among the many snacks in the city of Peony. Sweet foam is the most inexpensive and high-quality "signature" famous snack. The origin of sweet foam is the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

Due to natural disasters and wars. Huge numbers of refugees are hungry. There is a small porridge shop surnamed Tian. Often, give porridge for almsgiving. The victims of the disaster told each other. The number of people who came to the porridge shop to drink porridge and save lives increased.

The porridge shop is difficult to fill with everyone's demand. Add a lot of vegetable leaves and salty and spicy seasonings to the porridge. Whenever the victims serve a bowl of porridge. See the cauldron of porridge foaming white. It is affectionately called "Tian Mo", which is the porridge of Boss Tian's house.

It just so happened that there was a difficult scholar who came to Peony to take the exam. I also came here to ask for this porridge. The food is very sweet. I thought that the name of "sweet foam" was well deserved.

Later, the scholar became an official after taking the exam. When I made a special trip to drink sweet foam again. There is no sense of what it used to be. Ask why. The boss replied that Tian Mo Shi is "Tian Mo", and the porridge of the surname Tian means.

Officials come to an enlightenment. It was caused by the mistake of only listening to the sound and not reading the handwriting. So the inscription "Sweet Foam" plaque. And chanted a poem:

"Mistaken Tian Mo for Mo Tian. It's just because the original calendar was upside down; Read the vicissitudes of life. Bitter and spicy is always followed by sweet." Since then, this salty porridge has been called "sweet foam".

I saw that everyone had different expressions. The Prime Minister frowned slightly. Wang Fushan is a person from S Province. Of course you know what sweet foam is. It's inconvenient to say. I can only smile bitterly in my heart.

What a rancid stinky boy. Dare to fool the prime minister with sweet foam. But think about it. And that's relieved. Sweet foam Tian Mo. Isn't it the joy of the people?

It's unexpected. Wang Hao looked like he was pretending to be stupid on the surface. Actually, inside. Every word. Every one is intended. All have other thoughts that he really has.

I really don't know what else this kid can do. It's hard to be a sweet foam. Will also make a splendid article does not work.

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