Chapter 633: True and False
At the First Affiliated Hospital, Chen Zhaoru saw Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli suddenly arrive. He wanted to burrow into the quilt to continue playing dead, but it was too late, so he could only use a cold laugh to cover up his embarrassment.
"Chen is truly fortunate to have Secretary Cheng and Mayor Deng personally make a trip to the hospital."
Deng Zhangli said with a smile: "Director Chen, I am a native of Liaoning Province. Calling you an old leader is only right and proper. Today, the old leader returned to his hometown for an inspection but suffered such a great grievance. How could I not come?"
Cheng Zhanjun walked to the bedside very affectionately: "Director Chen, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter strictly."
Chen Zhaoru snorted: "Strictly handle it? How will you handle it? This matter was provoked by Zhou Andong, and there's also that Yao Jun. Can you handle the two of them?"
Deng Zhangli said: "Old leader, I know you are saying this out of anger, right?"
Chen Zhaoru really wanted to say, this is the truth, truer than real gold, but that was just thinking about it. If he really said that, it would only invite ridicule.
Moreover, after calming down, his heart was also empty. This matter was caused by his official-standard ideology, thinking that his kingly aura would definitely deter all directions.
Who would have thought that Zhou Andong, that dog thing, wouldn't play by the rules and didn't take him seriously at all, even scolding him with insults.
Especially since that dog thing was too good at stirring up trouble and had too much fame. If he were handled because of today's matter, and that dog thing held another press conference to expose the matter, he, Chen Zhaoru, definitely wouldn't have a good time either.
What's more important is that neither Cheng Zhanjun nor Deng Zhangli would be stupid enough to handle Zhou Andong for his sake. Didn't they see that even Jian Minglang didn't want to get too involved?
Seeing Chen Zhaoru not speaking, Deng Zhangli smiled again: "You rest your body well. After I go back, I will personally inquire about this case, ensuring you are satisfied."
Chen Zhaoru closed his eyes: "I'm tired, I need to rest."
"Okay!" Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli nodded, "Then we'll leave first and come see you again in two days."
Watching Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli leave the hospital room, Chen Zhaoru's expression sank again, and he gritted his teeth in hatred toward Zhou Andong in his heart.
I thought you were a character, but I didn't expect you to be just a dog thing that knows how to play dead. Sooner or later, I'll peel off your dog skin and stew a pot of tofu.
After leaving the hospital room, Cheng Zhanjun pondered for a moment and said softly: "Do you think Zhou Andong is also faking it?"
Deng Zhangli said: "That kid is full of tricks, it's really hard to say."
Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli looked at each other, then smiled and walked directly into the next hospital room.
"Ouch, the leaders are here." Zhou Andong was still sitting on the bed cross-legged, reading the newspaper. Seeing Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli, he wanted to get off the bed.
"Alright, just stay on the bed." Deng Zhangli hurriedly stopped him, "How do you feel?"
"It was nothing to begin with, an old ailment. I'll be fine after resting for a while." Zhou Andong even patted his chest heavily with his hand, "Look, there's no problem at all. I said on the way here that I was fine and didn't need to come to the hospital, but Jian Qiu didn't agree and insisted on coming to the hospital for an examination."
"An examination is correct." Cheng Zhanjun stared at Zhou Andong's face.
Zhou Andong touched his face: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Cheng Zhanjun said with a smile: "It's just that your complexion is rosy, doesn't look like you're sick."
"Hi!" Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know if this counts as an illness. I've been to the hospital before, and they didn't find anything."
"For example, this time, the doctor just said I was overworked and stimulated, which is why I suddenly fainted. It's simply nonsense. Don't I know if I'm tired or not?"
Zhou Andong shook his head helplessly, "Anyway, it doesn't happen often. Even if it flares up occasionally, I'll be fine soon, full of life, with no sequelae, so I don't care."
"That won't do!" Cheng Zhanjun said: "You still have to go to a big hospital to see this illness. Some illnesses are nothing when you're young, but when you get to a certain age, they're life-threatening."
Zhou Andong said: "We'll talk about it later."
At this time, the hospital room door was pushed open, and Jian Qiu came back with a thermos of packed lunch: "The leaders are here, have you eaten at noon?"
Deng Zhangli said with a smile: "We drank President Yao's wedding wine at noon."
Jian Qiu said: "I bought beef dumplings, want to eat a bite?"
"No." Cheng Zhanjun shook his head, "We came to see him, since there's nothing wrong, we'll leave."
"Chat for two more cents." Zhou Andong said with a cheeky face.
Cheng Zhanjun said unhappily: "Two cents for us to accompany you to chat? Are we that cheap?"
Zhou Andong chuckled and muttered: "This isn't cheap, it's lowly."
"What did you say?" Cheng Zhanjun asked.
Zhou Andong shivered and hurriedly said: "I said you walk slowly, my health is not very good, so I won't see the leaders off."
Cheng Zhanjun looked at Zhou Andong, knowing that this kid definitely didn't say anything good just now, but without evidence, he just snorted coldly and walked out of the hospital room with Deng Zhangli.
Deng Zhangli scratched his head: "Can you tell if Zhou Andong is faking it?"
Cheng Zhanjun smiled bitterly: "Can't tell."
Deng Zhangli was stunned for a moment, then also smiled bitterly: "Let's go!"
The two left the hospital and got into the car. Deng Zhangli asked: "How should we handle those workers who beat people?"
Cheng Zhanjun said: "Handle it as it should be handled."
Deng Zhangli said: "They are all external injuries, and those workers have a sense of proportion. Normally, it would be detention and fines. But this level of punishment, Chen Zhaoru definitely won't be satisfied."
Cheng Zhanjun said: "Then drag it out. Can Chen Zhaoru stay in Jiangzhou for a lifetime?"
At the hospital, Jian Qiu looked at Zhou Andong with a smile: "Exposed, right."
Zhou Andong grabbed a handful of dumplings with his hand and put them in his mouth, muttering: "Your husband's acting has reached perfection. Even if Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli had fiery eyes, they wouldn't be able to see my true form."
"Virtue!" Jian Qiu slapped Zhou Andong's hand that was about to grab a dumpling and handed him a pair of chopsticks, "What did you all say?"
Zhou Andong explained the process, looking at Jian Qiu very proudly: "Life is originally a play. True and false, virtual and real, let them guess."
Jian Qiu rolled her eyes, picked up a dumpling, and stuffed it into Zhou Andong's mouth: "Full of bad water, why didn't we discover it back then?"
Zhou Andong chuckled: "People, it doesn't matter how bad they are, as long as their heart isn't bad."
Jian Qiu also smiled, her eyes full of tenderness as she looked at Zhou Andong, and picked up another dumpling, putting it into Zhou Andong's mouth: "Eat quickly, the wedding is over, they all have to come over." ===== CHAPTER 634 =====
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