Chapter 3272

Lu Xiaoya met him when she was in college. After he met her at his uncle's house, the two began a very special fate.

In Su Xinghui's career, Lu Xiaoya gave him a lot of help, and after the two fell in love, Lu Xiaoya gave Su Xinghui huge support with her generosity.

It can be said that Lu Xiaoya never held Su Xinghui back. No matter what Su Xinghui wanted to do, she always supported him with all her strength, even if Su Xinghui came to Baozhou to work alone and let her take care of the elderly and children at home, she had no complaints.

But did she really have no thoughts in her heart? She also had her own work and also needed her husband's care. She had even suffered from postpartum depression. She needed her husband's company more than ordinary women.

But she silently endured all this pressure, just to not disturb Su Xinghui's work. Although she often let Su Xinghui go back, or she often came to Baozhou, saying it was to squeeze her husband dry, Su Xinghui knew that she did this to use her gentleness to resolve her husband's pressure at work.

The more he thought about every bit of Lu Xiaoya's goodness, the more Su Xinghui felt heart-broken. He felt that he had let Lu Xiaoya down. He owed Lu Xiaoya too much. But Lu Xiaoya had fallen ill now, life or death unknown, and he couldn't even rush back to see Lu Xiaoya at the first moment. At this moment, he really wished he could rush back to Jingcheng regardless of everything.

After a long time, he picked up the phone receiver. The light receiver felt like a thousand pounds in his hand at this time. He dialed a phone call to Lu Zhenghong. The person who answered the phone was Lu Zhenghong's secretary, Du Zhiqian. When Du Zhiqian heard it was Su Xinghui's voice, he asked Su Xinghui to wait a moment.

After a while, Lu Zhenghong's voice came over: "Xinghui?"

Su Xinghui's voice was very stagnant. He said: "Dad, it's me. I'm sorry, Xiaoya is ill."

Lu Zhenghong was silent for a while before asking: "What illness?"

Su Xinghui said: "Xiaoya often had to interview those medical staff on the front line. She developed a fever today and also had a cough. She has been sent to the isolation ward."

Lu Zhenghong was silent. The silence in the receiver was terrifying. One could even hear Lu Zhenghong's breathing. Su Xinghui was a little worried. Would Lu Zhenghong be unable to withstand such a blow? But he had to tell Lu Zhenghong this news.

Su Xinghui said: "Dad, I'm sorry, I couldn't accompany Xiaoya. Now I can't even return to Jingcheng."

Lu Zhenghong said: "Xinghui, you didn't do anything wrong. Even if you accompanied Xiaoya, would she not be ill? Could she not go to interview? Can you leave Baozhou? Since you are the Vice Mayor of Baozhou, you must fulfill your duties. Therefore, you cannot return to Jingcheng. You must stay in Baozhou. This is your duty, remember!"

Su Xinghui's voice choked up: "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm really afraid!"

There was also some choking in Lu Zhenghong's voice: "Xinghui, don't be afraid. Xiaoya is our pride, and her will is also very firm. She will definitely be able to pull through."

Su Xinghui said: "Dad, Ruoqiu has already gone to the hospital. She will let the doctor use the best medicine. I will call you again at any time if there is any situation."

Lu Zhenghong, of course, knew, what is the best medicine now? However, with this sentence, he would feel better after all. He nodded and said: "Okay, I know. Xinghui, I have another meeting, I won't talk to you anymore."

Under the current situation, Lu Zhenghong had to hold several meetings every day. Su Xinghui knew that he was not lying to him, because he himself also had to hold several meetings every day.

Thinking of an old man, with all the things in the whole province on his shoulders, including the current major epidemic, but just knowing that his daughter had fallen ill, yet he had to walk into the conference room, face his colleagues with full emotions, and boost their morale to fight SARS, Su Xinghui felt incomparably cruel, but what could he do?

Fate is just going to tease people so ruthlessly.

Su Xinghui was thinking painfully when his phone rang again. The person calling was Zhao Yichen's secretary. The temporary Standing Committee meeting of the Baozhou Municipal Party Committee was also about to be held.

Now the epidemic situation in all places must be reported once a day, and it is absolutely not allowed to be concealed. Therefore, all Standing Committee members must report the situation in the areas they are responsible for to the Standing Committee, so that they can unify their statements and release them at the press conference. Therefore, the Standing Committee now meets almost every day, and other meetings are countless.