2181 Illness from overwork
"First of the People...Master...Xiao Letian..." Everyone exclaimed, and Fang Guan, who was closest to him, hugged him, otherwise the back of his head would have really hit the edge of the desk.
As the chief medical staff in charge of this visit, Huang Xieyi naturally had to be present for a long time. When he saw this situation, he rushed over quickly.
"Let the head of state flat, unbutton the bow tie and shirt... open the window for ventilation... everyone should disperse and do not block the air flow..."
Wang Huaiyuan almost subconsciously rushed to the door, gave Luo Huo a wink and asked him to guard the window. The two of them listened carefully to the sound outside.
The news of the head of state fainting must not be spread, otherwise God would know what the hell would do if the British would take the opportunity.
Everyone stared at the head of state who was walking on the desk with anxiety in their eyes. In the meantime, Huang Xie Doctor first used Western medicine methods to check, and then took the pulse. He was proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine.
Ten minutes passed before Doctor Huang Xie said embarrassedly, "It's okay... The Head of State fell asleep!"
"Are you asleep? How is it possible? I just fell into a coma..."
"I know, this is a special symptom of blood failure to return to menstruation caused by overwork and excessive worry. The head of state is under too much pressure. He must have not had a good rest these days. Let him sleep for a while..."
"But... but tomorrow there are still many things that the head of state needs to decide. We must finish today's regular meeting!" Xiang Ying asked anxiously.
"What do you think of? The head of state is so tired. Do you still want to wake him up?" Huang Xie's eyes stood up in anger.
Everyone was speechless for a moment, but Sima Yun quickly shook his head, "No, the head of state must wake up. This is a study, not a bedroom, and there are countless British housekeepers and servants here. If they are told that the head of state fainted, then everyone in the UK will know the next day..."
"Even if you sleep here, it will also arouse their suspicion! Let's wake up the head of state..."
At this moment, Wang Huaiyuan suddenly blamed himself, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I forced the palace yesterday to make the head of state not have a good rest. Xiao Letian probably didn't sleep all night last night..."
Fang Guan had long regarded Wang Huaiyuan as his life-and-death enemy at this moment, and she glared at her hands and crossed her waist, "Okay, how powerful you are! Yesterday I saw that you were capable and forced the head of state to the corner of the wall, your goal was achieved?"
"You know that there must be countless challenges waiting for the head of state to solve today, but you are deliberately causing trouble? Haha... I, a small character, can't afford to offend you as the top leader of the CIA, but someone in the Chinese can take care of you!"
"You wait, this matter is not over today! After returning to China, I will report to my two ladies alone! You wait..."
Wang Huaiyuan couldn't even say a word that Fang Guan had to steal the blame. He was indeed indebted to this matter, but he also had a hidden secret. Xiao Letian was as slick as a loach. He didn't take advantage of this critical moment of retreating and forced the palace, and then there would be only one result that he would escape again.
However, although the ward was successful, it also consumed a lot of Xiao Letian's efforts. No one expected that there would be so many unexpected things in today's visit, and Xiao Letian would face so many challenges.
It is conceivable that Xiao Letian is under pressure. Faced with the enemy's provocation, he must fight back without being humble or arrogant so that Europeans dare not underestimate it, but at the same time, he cannot be overly aggressive, and must be beneficial, polite and polite!
Otherwise, these arrogant European elites would think that the Chinese were too aggressive and even became hostile.
This is a performance on the tip of a knife, a dance on an egg, and if you are not careful, you will mess it up. On the surface, Xiao Letian looked calm, but now people know what he has endured.
Wang Huaiyuan did not dare to look at Fangguan, but said in a low voice, "Where are the two ladies? I will take the blame myself. Now we can't care about so much, so we can only look forward! I agree with Sima Jack's opinion and wake up the head of state!"
"No! There are so many people present, everyone must raise their hands to vote!" Fang Guan immediately objected.
"The overall situation is the most important thing! You don't want the situation where the head of state is exhausted and opened up will be a bubble immediately, right? What would they think if the British knew that the head of state had fainted?"
"Let them know that the emotional pressure of the head of state has reached its limit. Will they change the pressure to increase? This is not impossible!"
There was a sudden quarrel in the room, and everyone lowered their voices, buzzing like thunder in the distance. Just when everyone could not reach the unification, Xiao Letian on the table suddenly took a deep breath.
"Help...help me up! Did you hear it...help me up!" The shouting of a group of people finally woke him up.
Doctor Huang Xie quickly held Xiao Letian's shoulder and let him sit on the table. By the way, he also opened a small silver box with sliced old ginseng inside.
"It will be helpful to hold it under your tongue. Let the Royal Chef make ginseng soup for you later, and you must rest!"
After placing two hundred-year-old ginseng, Xiao Letian felt his energy recover little by little. He jumped off the table, held the edge of the table with one hand and rubbed his temples with the other.
"It's nothing serious. I'm just anxious and I haven't had a good rest... discussing the matter, and then discussing the matter! The return invitation to the banquet tomorrow night is the highlight. Don't forget that I have a big business waiting to be promoted at the banquet... Haha!"
Fangguan looked at the tired look of the master with a forced smile on his face, and suddenly felt unbearable. Tears were left behind.
Those who enjoy the fruits of the country are a little conscientious! Do you know that there are such a group of people who have already sacrificed their lives for this country and nation.
For China's destiny, how many people have lost their lives, and how many people have been tired of their lives! Don't hold back, tell me whether the conscience is good.
Unfortunately, not everyone has such a thing as conscience. Just as Xiao Letian carefully studied and analyzed the situation in front of him with ginseng in his arms, Zai Chun was already deeply trapped in the kingdom of heaven in Buckingham Palace one block away.
The white marble bathhouse, naked angel statues, and the naked statues of a naked woman holding a bottle on the wall were pouring hot water. His Majesty, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, was lying in a pool of hot water with his hair loose, and four eighteen-year-old maids were serving him to take a bath.
This is simply heaven. The maids selected by the royal family are all beautiful, naked, revealing the toned figure of European women.
Zaichun was so confused that the European Ocean Horse's figure was different from that of Asians. It was curved and concave, and it was far from comparable to that of domestic airports and pigeon breasts.
The hot water stimulated his skin and itched in an instant. The girl's delicate skin rubbed against him, making him feel comfortable and involuntarily.
"Comfortable, comfortable... It's here, use some strength, and then use some strength!"
Chapter completed!