"Leader, leader... I, we..."

"You don't have to explain anything to me. I believe the sak City Court prefers to listen to your explanation."

Jiang Chen then walked to boy who just hugged little apricot tree with the one hand. Now boy was already bleeding.

"Leader, leader!"

With that, the boy released his hand around the small tree. By the light, Jiang Chen saw that his fingers had fallen deeply into the bark.

Looking at the excitement and Piety on the child's face, although he was in hell, he still had God's eyes. Just for a moment, Jiang Chen's eyes were wet.

Jiang Chen promised everyone willing to take refuge under his command to follow me. I will work hard to give you happiness!

But now?

He is not afraid of his construction of staying up all night in winter.

He is not afraid to fight alone in the deserted desert!

That's the despair he's afraid of! This despair of his people at the bottom!

"Don't be afraid. It's all right. You'll get better!"

Jiang Chen went to the child. He leaned down and gently picked up the child who had no legs.

Lying on Jiang Chen's back, the strong child who would never let himself cry immediately began to cry, and Jiang Chen also cried.

The child cried because no one had hugged him again since he left his hometown.

Jiang Chen cried, because the child's body was very light, very light, which made Jiang Chen feel as if he was holding a ball of cotton

"Why, why do people always have to endure the pain of this world?"

"Brother Jiang, brother Jiang, the annual meeting is about to begin. Why don't I take him to the hospital and you go to the meeting first?"

"No."

Jiang Chen turned and walked towards the parking lot. Brother long, the driver and bodyguard, hurriedly chased him.

"Brother Jiang! Minister Li said that we must attend the annual meeting in sak city!

Sak city is the city of Salman, Salman... "

"Human life is the most important!

No matter Salman or Chinese here, as long as they are Saha, they are all my people!

As long as they are my people, they are equal! "

There is no dignity or inferiority in front of human life!

At least in Jiangchen!

The ICU room of the First Affiliated Hospital of SAHA Pharmaceutical University is the only hospital that can compete with Saha hospital in sak city and even the whole Saha region.

Half an hour after the boy was pushed away, song Weiping and others came.

Song Weiping was sweating because he ran so fast that he even fell when he ran to the door of ICU ward.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, my fault, it's all my fault!"

Song Weiping speaks Chinese more and more smoothly. Although Salman is also a common language in sakesheng, song Weiping insists on speaking Chinese.

Jiang Chen helped song Weiping up from the place. At the moment, Jiang Chen has all kinds of feelings in his heart.

Song Weiping, this is a person he can't offend, although he is his subordinate.

Because song Weiping is not only the leader of Salman people, but also the hero of Salman people.

Until now, Salman people feel that song Weiping's youth army has liberated their sak city. It is because song Weiping worships Jiang Chen that Salman people believe in Jiang Chen, the so-called desert God.

"The result hasn't come out yet. Now is not the time to admit your mistake. I'm sure you won't mean it."

Although Jiang Chen doesn't want to offend song Weiping, Jiang Chen knows that song Weiping and other leaders of the youth army are Jiang Chen's die hard fans.

They worship Jiang Chen, the desert God, which can go to the sea of fire under the knife mountain.

They worship Jiang Chen and regard every word of Jiang Chen as the will of God, so Jiang Chen feels that song Weiping will not do such a thing.

Song Weiping and others sat at the door of the intensive care unit and waited with Jiang Chen.

More than an hour later, the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open, and several doctors came out of the intensive care unit.

"How's it going?"

Seeing the doctor coming out, Jiang Chen hurriedly asked.

A large group of people followed behind Jiang Chen. This is the first time the doctor has seen so many big men.

"It's okay, my life is saved.

The broken arm was connected to him.

His legs are not saved, but brother Jiang rest assured that we will install artificial limbs on him later.

Our prosthetics are AI technology. After they are installed, they can't be said to be like normal people.

But at least you can live an ordinary life. "

As long as the president of the pharmaceutical hospital says so, it means that the little boy has received the best treatment he can get.

"Thanks, doctor. By the way, the medical expenses will be charged to my account later. Can we go in and have a look now?"

Jiang Chen wanted to know why he risked his life at the door of the hotel to wait for himself, so he couldn't wait to enter the ward.

"No, all the accounts are hanging on me. It's my responsibility to pay the money and get hurt in my city!"

After Song Weiping said that, Jiang Chen nodded. Since he said so, would Jiang Chen still be polite?

"OK, get out of him."

When Jiang Chen finished, a group of people were embarrassed.

However, fortunately, song Weiping reflected quickly. Pointing to a vice mayor behind him, he said: "a sum of money will be specially allocated for the settlement of homeless people on the streets in the New Year!"

When song Weiping finished, the vice mayor nodded hurriedly and said, "well, we have arranged a subsidy of 100 million for the bottom of society this year."

"Really? Then you have to find out where the money has been spent. Why are there so many poor people with so much money?"

The vice mayor didn't say it was OK. As soon as he said that song Weiping blew up in an instant.

Song Weiping's temper is really not as good as Jiang Chen.

When the 30-year-old vice mayor saw song Weiping with blue veins on his face, he wiped the sweat on his head and reported it.

Song Weiping's Majesty in sak city is most clear to him. This most ardent believer of Jiang Chen can't hold a little residue in his eyes.

If Jiang Chen hadn't let him take charge of sak City, he would have run to the desert to fight the death wind and sand with Jiang Chen.

"Well, according to our subsidy plan, we only support residents whose income is lower than the average level of our city.

Moreover, foreigners who want to get the money must have a registered permanent residence in or work in sak city.

These beggars don't have our hukou. They are all Chinese hukou. "

When the deputy mayor finished, song Weiping frowned and said, "no matter where his registered permanent residence is, as long as he lives in sak City, he has to enjoy this part of the subsidy!"

"Yes, we should. According to the regulations of our public security administration, people without work permit, residence permit or travel permit are not allowed to stay in sak city.

These people don't have the above certificates!

And one more thing, we have sent someone to observe them.

Our analysis for ten consecutive days shows that their income is more than 1000 a day because of the heavy rain that day

At most, they earn more than 30000 a day! Such people simply do not meet our minimum subsidy standard! "