What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

After the rain stopped for a long time.

A commercial vehicle parked in the parking lot of the Provincial Hospital.

A middle-aged couple in their 40s and dressed in luxurious clothes got out of the car and rushed to the inpatient department anxiously.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

A three-legged puppy jumped out from nowhere and stopped in front of Zhang Huaili, wagging its tail and barking wildly.

Fatty Chen was turned into a pup by Zhang Xiaoan's magic, but he still had memories of the past. Looking at his former master, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Go away!"

Zhang Huaili was thinking about Zhang Qingyang in his heart, so he kicked the son of a bitch away.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Fatty Chen rolled twice and rolled under the car.

The old scavenger next to the trash can put down the bottles and cans in his hands, went under the car and pulled Fatty Chen out, scolding: "You son of a bitch! Just wagging your tail at others because they are well-dressed. Dogs don't mind." Don’t you know that our family is poor?”

"Go! Go dig through the trash for me! If you find a bottle, I'll buy you steamed buns to eat at night!"

……

inpatient department.

Zhang Huaili and his wife walked out of the elevator and rushed towards Zhang Qingyang's ward in a panic.

Inside the corridor.

Zhang Youzhi, who was sitting on a chair, heard the hurried footsteps and turned his head to catch a glimpse of the couple rushing over. Then he stood up to greet them.

"Dad, how is Qingyang?"

Zhang Huaili's face was full of worry.

He is in his 40s and almost [-] years old this year, and he is the only son like Zhang Qingyang.

If Zhang Qingyang makes any mistake, it will cost him half his life!

"It's okay. He has been rescued. He will wake up after taking a rest. Don't go in and disturb him yet." After Zhang Youzhi finished speaking, he turned to Zhang Qingyang's mother and said, "Wenying, are you exhausted from the journey? Sit down and rest for a while."

Wu Wenying sat down on the chair with a cold face.

Zhang Youzhi saw her look like this and knew that she was angry.

He was somewhat responsible for Zhang Qingyang's hospitalization, so Zhang Youzhi couldn't say anything.

Zhang Huaili was a little dissatisfied with his wife's attitude. He was about to say something when he saw Zhang Youzhi glare at him, so he had to swallow the words that came to his lips and leaned against the wall with a sigh.

The atmosphere in the corridor was somewhat silent for a while.

Seeing that Zhang Youzhi had no intention of speaking, Wu Wenying said with a straight face: "I want to transfer Qingyang to another hospital."

Zhang Youzhi nodded: "Okay, when Qingyang gets better, I will take him back to Hanking."

"Dad, you should have taken him back a long time ago." Wu Wenying stared at Zhang Youzhi and asked in an aggressive tone: "Dad, don't you think you are responsible for Qingyang's injury?"

When Qiu Ke heard this, he knew that the Zhang family would have a quarrel soon.

It would be better for him to stay less involved in the internal affairs of the Zhang family.

Qiu Ke silently stood up and left.

Zhang Youzhi rolled his eyes and glanced at Qiu Ke's back, and responded in a deep voice: "Well... I have a responsibility."

"Dad, don't listen to her nonsense." Zhang Huaili pushed Wu Wenying: "You're almost done. No one wants this kind of thing to happen to Qingyang. It's already this time. Why are you blaming Dad?"

"What do you mean by complaining? Look at the branches Qingzhong and Qingpeng go to. Which one is not a civilized city with a developed economy?"

"Why should our Qingyang family be sent to a miserable place like Wangjiang?"

"Jiang Province is a poor place where unruly people come from poor mountains and rivers. If Qingyang didn't come here, would something happen to him?!"

Wu Wenying stood up and yelled at Zhang Huaili.

On the surface, it seemed that she was losing her temper at Zhang Huaili, but in fact, these words were meant for Zhang Youzhi.

Because of the distribution of interests within the Zhang family, Wu Wenying had long been dissatisfied with some of Zhang Youzhi's actions.

Normally, due to her status as daughter-in-law, she never dared to be disrespectful to Zhang Youzhi.

Today, thanks to Zhang Qingyang's hospitalization, she was finally able to vent her dissatisfaction.

Zhang Huaili raised his head and glanced at the people passing by, then looked at Wu Wenying and cursed in a low voice: "Are you a pig? We are in Wangjiang now, can you be more careful when you speak? Don't embarrass our Zhang family, okay?" "

"The young master of the Zhang family was stabbed and hospitalized. Haven't you, the old Zhang family, embarrassed you enough?!" Wu Wenying shouted, pulling her neck.

Zhang Huaili gritted his teeth, feeling so angry!

His character is quite similar to his name. Although he is not polite, he can be regarded as a semi-civilized person.

He almost never uses curse words when speaking, and he would never hit a woman.

"I don't want to know you, a shrew!" Zhang Huaili turned his head angrily and stopped talking to her.

"Do you think I am willing to be acquainted with you?" Wu Wenying stood up, put his hands on his hips and shouted: "I don't care! If no one gives me an explanation for Qingyang's injury, then no one will think about it!"

"Qingyang is a member of our Zhang family. If you have any grievances, our Zhang family will take care of it. It's not your turn for someone with a foreign surname to intervene!"

Zhang Huaili's words immediately made Wu Wenying explode.

"Why do you call me someone with a foreign surname? Am I not the daughter-in-law of your Zhang family? I..."

"..."

Zhang Youzhi sat aside and listened to the two of them arguing and making a fuss. Suddenly he felt a little tight in his chest and couldn't help but cough a few times.

"Cough...cough..."

When he coughed for the second time, Zhang Youzhi felt his throat was a little sweet. He raised his palm to cover his mouth and took a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Youzhi frowned.

Coughing up blood is not a good sign.

He saw Zhang Huaili and the two arguing so energetically that they didn't notice him.

He quickly put his palms into his pockets, silently stood up and walked into the safe passage nearby.

……

after an hour.

In the doctor's office in the outpatient building.

The doctor held up a CT film of the lungs, and the shadows on the chest film were clearly visible.

The doctor put down the chest X-ray, sat up straight and asked, "Mr. Zhang, are your family members here?"

Zhang Youzhi revealed a flat smile: "Haha, I'm 80 years old. If you need anything, just tell me directly."

"Well..." The doctor was silent for a moment, and then thinking of Zhang Youzhi's identity and knowledge, he said bluntly: "Okay, then I won't hide anything from you, Mr. Zhang."

"Your chest X-ray shows a shadow in your lungs. Based on my judgment of many years of practicing medicine, it is very likely to be lung cancer."

"But the condition is not judged based on experience. You can go for pathology later and do a full body examination. I will arrange an expedited one for you."

"We will discuss treatment after the diagnosis results come out."

Zhang Youzhi stood up with a relaxed expression: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Sun."

"You're welcome."

……

More than an hour passed.

Zhang Youzhi had a CT scan all over his body.

Due to his special status, senior doctors at the provincial hospital's professorial level held an impromptu meeting.

After everyone discussed with Zhang Youzhi's chest X-ray, they concluded that the shadow on Zhang Youzhi's lungs was 90.00% likely to be lung cancer!

There are also some shadows in other organs of the body, and the cancer cells may have metastasized.

After Zhang Youzhi learned the news, he didn't have any emotions at all and went directly to Zhang Xiaoan with the CT film.