The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 603 The Calm Old Zhang
Seeing that Xiaoqiang returned to normal, everyone felt a sense of relief.

Especially Mr. Tang, the person in charge, has much greater psychological pressure and responsibilities than those ordinary employees.From being nervous, anxious and flustered to suddenly relaxed, Mr. Tang even felt a little out of strength.

He knew that this was a normal reaction. Although what happened just now didn't consume much of his physical energy, it would still make people feel exhausted if he exhausted his mind, similar to the exhaustion from a fight.

Xiaoqiang has just "cured", Tang always thinks that he should be allowed to rest first, as for whether to send him to the hospital for a detailed examination, Tang always thinks it is better to observe and observe.

Yu Yishan's treatment process was too fast and the effect was too miraculous, which also gave him an inexplicable confidence in his heart.

Maybe just like what Yu Yishan said, Xiaoqiang is completely fine.

Of course, proper observation is still necessary.He also intends to take this opportunity to let the team rest in place to restore morale.At the same time, I also need to rest and rest to relieve physical and mental fatigue.

He didn't take Xiaoqiang's fight with Hu Xu'an, Dahan and others to heart, and he began to relax completely, and together with Yu Yishan, he lamented topics such as how good it is to be young.

But the awkward voice that came from next to his ear suddenly shocked him.He suddenly remembered that there was an injured old Zhang next to him.

Lao Zhang also fell down the steep slope, and he fell to the bottom of the ditch to rescue Xiaoqiang.If it wasn't for Mr. Tang's yell of "Hurry up and save people", Lao Zhang, a bookworm, wouldn't have ran over so recklessly and fell into the ditch foolishly.

Moreover, Lao Zhang's fall was not light. If it wasn't for the little Tutu's help, he would still be lying on the bottom of the ditch, and the situation is not much better than Xiaoqiang.

Mr. Tang was both embarrassed and guilty, and quickly said to Yishan: "Mr. Yu, we still have a wounded person, can you help us look at it?"

"no problem."

Yu Yishan took it for granted.

Lao Zhang has been lying on the other side of the open space without moving. His condition looks good, and the injury does not seem to be serious.It's just that his spirit was a little sluggish, and his speech also felt weak, as if he had just been castrated.

As usual, Yu Yishan took his pulse first.

His so-called pulse is actually an illusion.The real process is actually that Yu Yishan uses the perception of internal force to detect the situation in the patient's body.Such a diagnostic method is equivalent to a combination of X-ray B-ultrasound, CT, nuclear magnetic resonance... and other series of modern medical examination technologies, and its efficiency and accuracy are much higher.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the patient's gallbladder can be detected by checking how many hairs have grown on it.

When Yu Yishan took his pulse, the other young guys also stopped fighting and surrounded him with concern.

When Yu Yishan let go of Lao Zhang's wrist, President Tang immediately asked: "How is it? Lao Zhang should be fine, right?"

Mr. Tang's tone was relatively relaxed, without the tension and anxiety he had treated Xiaoqiang before.In fact, everyone felt that Lao Zhang's problem was not serious, just like a normal person who fell and took a rest, it would be fine.

His hands and feet look normal, and it's not a big deal to rub off some oily skin or something.

Lao Zhang said that he suffered internal injuries, and his chest hurts a little. Everyone guessed that he hit his chest, and maybe his ribs were broken or something.But it's not a big deal, Lao Zhang is not a pussy, and breasts are not an important part of his life and work.

As everyone expected, Yu Yishan sighed, "Old Zhang...he didn't suffer any injuries."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there is no problem with his chest? No rib fractures?"

Yu Yishan shook his head: "No, the chest is normal and well developed."

Everyone finally felt relieved this time, and joked: "Okay, old Zhang, it's okay to write your will later, now hurry up and go down the mountain by yourself, Tang will always give you a day off with pay."

Lao Zhang sighed: "Oh, it hurts."

Everyone laughed: "You are still hurting, pack up and go down the mountain, and we will have dinner together when we come back."

Mr. Tang felt that something was wrong, he frowned, and asked Yu Yishan again: "I don't mean to be injured, but does Lao Zhang have any other problems?"

Yu Yishan said calmly: "Well, there are some other problems, but they are also minor problems, so don't worry too much."

Mr. Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it a small problem? What is it?"

"Tumor."

"Tumor..."

Mr. Tang silently read the word on both sides, and suddenly recalled: "Tumor? Is it cancer?"

Yu Yishan said calmly: "It's almost the same, there are people who call it that."

"Wood grass!"

Everyone was taken aback, and then immediately fell silent.

Cancer... what a horrible word.

Mr. Tang rubbed his two big hands, feeling suddenly depressed.He glanced at Lao Zhang, and found that Lao Zhang's expression was actually quite calm.

He suddenly realized something, and sighed softly: "Old Zhang... how long has it been?"

Lao Zhang calmly said, "How long has it been?"

"Your cancer!"

Mr. Tang sighed and said, "If Mr. Yu didn't tell you about it today, would you still plan to keep it a secret? Are you worried that the company will dismiss you because of this matter? Do you think our company is so impersonal? Don't worry, as long as If you are willing to continue working, none of us will drive you away..."

"I do not know."

Old Zhang blinked inexplicably.

Mr. Tang didn't know how to answer the question for a moment: "You...what don't you know?"

Lao Zhang calmly said: "Cancer, I don't know about cancer."

Mr. Tang was a little stunned: "You don't know that you have cancer?"

Lao Zhang continued to remain calm: "Why should I know that I have cancer? I just found out..."

"You just found out?" Mr. Tang couldn't understand: "Then you know you have cancer and you are so calm?"

"Otherwise?" Lao Zhang asked strangely, "Am I going to cry? Or continue to finish writing the will?"

Mr. Tang was suddenly speechless.

After a moment of silence, the bearded man next to him suddenly sighed: "Lao Zhang is really a calm king. Looking at him like this, I thought he knew he had cancer a long time ago."

The skinny guy rubbed his chin, wondering: "I was thinking, should the process of determining something like cancer be as hasty as it is now?"

The bearded man said: "What is sloppy? Hasn't Mr. Yu diagnosed it?"

"However, even if cancer is detected in the hospital, don't you have to check repeatedly to confirm it? Mr. Yu took the pulse for a while..."

The skinny guy shook his head repeatedly. It wasn't that he didn't want to believe Yu Yishan, but he just couldn't accept the fact that Lao Zhang had cancer.

(End of this chapter)