Reborn as Zhao Ruilong of Handong, I will defy fate.

Chapter 517 Refined Self-Interest! Director Zeng's Petty Mind!

Dai Pingwei was stunned.

I didn't ask any more questions, and the dean didn't say much either.

As a result, a huge misunderstanding has arisen.

But he didn't dare to say it outright: Zeng Wensheng was just putting on a show.

Otherwise, where would Director Zeng's face be?

"Uh... okay, okay, then you guys clean and disinfect first! We'll come in later!"

After hanging up the phone, Dai Pingwei gritted his teeth.

Although it was incredibly embarrassing, I gritted my teeth and turned around.

"Director, the last batch of patients were all discharged half an hour ago."

"They were busy disinfecting and cleaning in preparation for their departure, so they didn't come out to line up and welcome us."

After saying this, Dai Pingwei knew he was in for a scolding.

I already know in my mind what Zeng Wensheng will say.

He berated himself for being a pig-brain, hopelessly stupid.

They didn't even check beforehand whether this place was still treating patients.

They didn't even know that the patients had been discharged and the medical staff were preparing to leave.

This caused him to mobilize a large team, including many subordinates and numerous media outlets, only to find that they had come up empty-handed.

There are no patients right now, and the medical staff are busy cleaning.

How the hell are we supposed to offer condolences? How are we supposed to film any footage?

How can you report news if you can't get footage?

Without news reports, how can we show that Zeng Wensheng risked his life and rushed to the front line?

however……

Time passed by second by second.

Dai Pingwei, however, did not receive Zeng Wensheng's angry rebuke.

"what's the situation?"

Is he asleep?

"Your eyes aren't closed, you're not asleep!"

"Was he distracted and didn't hear what I said?"

Dai Pingwei muttered to himself.

Just as he was hesitating whether to say it again, Zeng Wensheng suddenly gave an awkward smile.

"Comrade Zhao Lichun's work in infectious disease prevention and control is truly remarkable!"

"Not only did they quickly stop the spread of the disease, but they also rapidly cured all confirmed patients. Even their efforts to maintain secrecy were outstanding!"

"Among all these media outlets and organizations, not a single person knew that this place had been cleared of patients and that even the medical staff were preparing to leave!"

Dai Pingwei's lips twitched slightly.

Of course he knew that Zeng Wensheng was being sarcastic!

It's not just about blaming yourself for not doing your job thoroughly and properly.

It was also a veiled criticism of Zhao Lichun for going too far, not giving him any chance to show off or steal credit.

His words clearly revealed his dissatisfaction with the subordinate units and news media he had brought along.

Since the implementation of strict prevention and control measures, anyone who fails to report or conceals information has been dealt with severely.

To prevent public panic, daily updates are released regarding new cases and the number of patients still hospitalized.

He had just been discharged from the hospital and was not very clear about the situation, but among his many subordinate units and news media, did no one know that the number of cases here was almost zero?

Moreover, the discharge of the last batch of patients and the safe evacuation of the last batch of medical staff are such inspiring and significant events that deserve extensive media coverage.

It's probably not that they were unaware, or that they didn't conduct interviews; rather, everyone has become accustomed to mechanically following orders.

Since you, Zeng Wensheng, are making a show before the shutdown, then everyone should join in!

Who can say no?

Besides, this place hasn't been shut down yet, and the medical staff haven't left, have they?

"I'll let you know now. We'll go in after the cleaning and disinfection are done!"

Seeing that Zeng Wensheng did not object, Dai Pingwei turned around and sent a message.

He knew that Zeng Wensheng, who was in a difficult position, could not possibly object.

Come all come!

Could they possibly turn around and leave immediately?

The patients are gone, but the medical staff are still here!

It's still a good idea to visit and express our appreciation to the medical staff; it's a way of going to the front lines!

Moreover, for Zeng Wensheng, who is erudite and eloquent, playing along with others is a piece of cake.

Even if he's done something underhanded and is feeling very unhappy, his performance later will definitely be vivid, expressive, and incredibly captivating.

Those who don't know the situation might think that he went to the front lines to comfort medical staff when his condition was at its worst.

After sending the message, Dai Pingwei turned his head and glanced behind him.

Zeng Wensheng sat silently leaning back.

His gaze was fixed blankly out the car window.

What was he thinking?

Dai Pingwei was very curious.

"Perhaps you're thinking that Zhao Lichun saw through your tricks long ago and didn't give you a chance to steal the credit!"

"But don't you think about it? Patients are people, and medical staff are people too. If they're cured and don't leave the hospital, what are they doing here? Are you waiting for Director Zeng to come and put on a show about how much you care about the people? Where were you all this time?"

“Back then, Peng Zhechuan proposed taking prevention and control measures more than once, but you didn’t listen. You insisted on making a big fuss and almost lost your life. Now you’re showing up again to put on a show. You do value the people’s hearts and feelings.”

"If you had taken it seriously earlier and started taking action sooner, Peng Zhechuan and Mayor Xu would not have been dismissed. Zhao Lichun would not have had the opportunity to turn the tide, and as a result, he not only quickly secured his position but also took the opportunity to make a name for himself!"

Looking back ahead, a cold smile flickered across Dai Pingwei's lips.

Although he wasn't a mind reader for Zeng Wensheng, he had followed him for many years.

I know that Zeng Wensheng must be kicking himself right now.

They must be regretting it now, wondering why they didn't listen to Peng Zhechuan's advice sooner.

Why wasn't it him who turned the tide, but Zhao Lichun, the newcomer from Handong?

If time could be reversed, he wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses, and now he can only try to make his presence known through a performance before the end.

but……

What's the use of regret?

Politics is a war without bloodshed.

Your enemies will not give you a chance to make amends for your mistakes because of your negligence.

A mistake is a mistake, a loss is a loss.

A mature politician is one who has the courage to admit defeat, learn from experience, and actively prepare for the next battle.

"Their battles and fights are so fierce that it's really hard for a nobody like me to keep up!"

At this moment, Dai Pingwei desperately wanted to be transferred away from Yanjing.

He would be happy to be a minor county magistrate even if it meant going to a remote and impoverished area.

If Zeng Wensheng didn't transfer him away, how could he escape alive?

After a sigh, Dai Pingwei began to wait silently.

I don't know how much time passed before the medical staff came out.

They were wearing protective suits, goggles, and N95 medical masks.

Completely covered from head to toe, they were jokingly called "Big White" and were impossible to recognize.

But now that everyone has come out and lined up to greet us, let the performance begin!

Taking a deep breath, Dai Pingwei opened the door and got out of the car.

He opened the car door for Zeng Wensheng with utmost respect.

Half an hour later.

The solemn and serious visit concluded.

Zeng Wensheng made many polite remarks, praising and commending the medical staff.

Before leaving, he wished them well, hoping they would continue to shine and contribute after returning to their respective units.

But as soon as he got back into the car, Zeng Wensheng's expression changed.

Not only did he remain silent throughout the return journey.

Upon arriving at the office, he let out a heavy sigh as soon as he sat down.

"Pingwei, I'm a little disappointed with your work performance today!"

"I'm sorry, it was my oversight. I didn't find out all the details beforehand, and I didn't even know that the patients had already been discharged!"

Dai Pingwei stood in front of the desk, bowing his head in apology.

He knew he had been careless today, failing to ask beforehand.

The absence of any patients diminished the appeal of Zeng Wensheng's performance today.

Moreover, it's impossible to find someone to temporarily lie on a hospital bed and fill in for someone in front of so many people.

Otherwise, if word gets out, it will become an even bigger joke.

Zeng Wensheng sighed again.

"I've noticed you're acting very differently lately. When I ask you to do something, you either don't think things through or you're forgetful!"

"What's going on? Are you still sick? Or is something else affecting your work mood?"

While speaking, Zeng Wensheng tapped the table twice.

Dai Pingwei, who was familiar with Zeng Wensheng, knew that this was a very serious question and that he was not joking with him.

"It's probably because you're not fully recovered yet, so it's hard for you to concentrate!"

Dai Pingwei casually lied to get by.

The fact that one is not as quick-witted as before after recovering from a serious illness is an excellent reason.

You can't exactly say outright that you've wanted to quit for a long time and are eager to be transferred, can you?

If I really say that, wouldn't I offend my boss? What about my future?

Zeng Wensheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone softened a bit.

"I remember that after you took sick leave, you didn't go to the hospital. You just got some medicine and went home to recover?"

"Yes, there was a shortage of hospital beds a while ago. I thought I was still young, so I shouldn't try to fight for a bed. I should be able to get better by taking some medicine and resting at home."

After saying this, Dai Pingwei suddenly realized that he had made a veiled criticism.

It seems to be a satire of Zeng Wensheng's arrogance, which led to his hasty request to be hospitalized only after his illness became serious.

The hospital had to allocate staff and free up an intensive care unit to save and treat him.

However, since the words had already been spoken, Dai Pingwei was too lazy to think about it further. If Zeng Wensheng transferred him away in a fit of anger, it would actually be a happy thing that got what he wanted.

"Hmph, if we could just recover at home with medicine, would we have gotten this badly affected by this infectious disease? Would we have needed to build designated hospitals for patients to be isolated and treated? Would we have needed support from other places?"

Zeng Wensheng raised her eyes and glanced at Dai Pingwei.

Seeing Dai Pingwei, who had followed him closely for many years and had worked hard even if he hadn't made any great contributions, looking very guilty at this moment, his heart softened immediately.

"Since you're not fully recovered yet, you should still make time to go to the hospital this afternoon!"

"Okay, thank you, Director!"

Dai Pingwei thanked him and left.

But before he could take two steps, Zeng Wensheng suddenly called out to him.

"Wait a moment!"

"Anything else?"

"After you see the doctor, go and help me pick a hotel. Weili is going to marry Jiansheng, so of course we, the bride's side, will still host a few tables of banquet."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Dai Pingwei instantly became furious.

Are you asking me to see a doctor, or are you asking me to pick out a hotel for you?

Your daughter's wedding is clearly your private matter. Asking me to help you find a hotel is obviously just an attempt to get something for nothing!

After all, it's a great honor for any hotel to host a banquet for Director Zeng's family. Who would dare to accept your money?

Just like when your eldest son got married, the hotel not only didn't charge your family a single penny for catering and accommodation, but also gave you a generous gift.

Now that his daughter is getting married again, he obviously wants to take advantage of her and receive gifts in a perfectly legitimate and shameless way!