Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 110 Four

Shen Zhuo got up early in the morning, and went to the hospital for the physical examination before the rush hour for work, and got back all his reports.

The little nurse who followed him had made an appointment with him the night before, and was waiting for him at the gate of the hospital early in the morning. When she saw Shen Zhuo arrived, she took him inside and said as she walked, "Our director has seen After receiving your full set of inspection results, I want to talk to you about your situation, is Mr. Shen free now?"

Come here, it doesn't matter if you are free or not.

Shen Zhuo smiled politely at the little nurse: "I'm sorry, let's go now."

In order to support themselves, private hospitals that take the high-end route often recruit famous doctors from many public hospitals. The cost is high and the reputation is high, so the doctors are naturally not low.

The little nurse helped Shen Zhuo open the door of the consulting room, and whispered to him softly: "After the results of your lung MRI came out, several experts in the hospital have consulted once. This is the director of our Department of Respiratory Medicine. Listen to what he has to say to you."

Shen Zhuo nodded and walked into the consulting room by himself.

He thought that most of these famous doctors were elderly with white hair, but he didn't expect that the doctor who entered the door didn't seem to be very old, at least there were no wrinkles on his face, and his hair was also black.

He was looking at several X-rays, and the sound of Shen Zhuo closing the door seemed to disturb him, so he helped the gold-rimmed glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, raised his head and looked at Shen Zhuo, and seemed to be stunned for a short time :"Who are you?"

Only then did Shen Zhuo see clearly that the man in front of him didn't even know if he was 40 years old. His face was very calm, and his facial features were quite good, but he looked very cold, with the seriousness of a doctor.

He was used to dealing with people in the mall, so he subconsciously wanted to reach out for a handshake. Suddenly, he thought that doctors in the hospital didn't like shaking hands very much, so he retracted his left hand and smiled: "Hello, Director, I am yesterday. My name is Shen Zhuo who came here for the physical examination."

"Shen Zhuo..."

The doctor helped the frame again, stared at Shen Zhuo and squinted his eyes, then stretched out his hand and took out a copy from the pile of materials on the side, flipped through it twice, "26 years old, right?"

"Well, it will be January 27 next year." Shen Zhuo sat down on the chair opposite the doctor, "Can I see the film of my lungs?"

"My surname is Min, and I have a single name, Yi. I presided over your medical examination report consultation yesterday."

The doctor glanced at Shen Zhuo, and handed him the checklist unhurriedly. He reached out and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, wiped them slowly with a flannel cloth, and said slowly, "It stands to reason that the physical examination report came out. You can go now, but I think your case is very interesting and relatively rare, so I called friends from several other departments to discuss it."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

——I don't quite understand the doctor's definition of interesting, and I don't know if I should feel honored.

"Let's talk about your lung shadow first.",

Director Min put the glasses back on the bridge of the nose, and stretched out his hand to write a paper on the report for Shen Zhuo, "This is the location of the lesion. I heard from the doctor who took the radiograph yesterday that you had a radiograph before. Do you still have a record?"

Shen Zhuo looked at the list, shook his head and said, "I didn't save it, I was not in the country at that time."

"So we can't compare whether the lesion has expanded or worsened during this period of time."

"Although it is only an early stage in terms of the size of the lesion, the location of the lesion is not good, and the operation is very difficult." Min Yi glanced at Shen Zhuo, "And Mr. Shen, you should know that once this disease spreads, the speed is Very fast."

"I know."

"And you also have a problem, your mental side."

Min Yi leaned forward, put his hands together, and said to Shen Zhuo seriously, "The results from the psychiatry department are not optimistic, they are very worried that once you start the treatment, the stress disorder will make you lose your emotions control, or further stimulate your depressive tendencies.”

Shen Zhuo smiled, waved his hands and said, "No, actually, I think the psychiatry department is a bit alarmist."

"Unfortunately, Mr. Shen. I happen to have minored in the emotional impact of mental illness on patients."

Dr. Min didn't seem to be joking with him at all, "Severely ill patients often have psychological disorders at the end of the course of the disease. It is even difficult for us to judge whether the disease crushes the patient or the mental burden finally crushes the patient. And people like you For patients who already have problems in this area, my suggestion is to start with both aspects at the same time."

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he felt that he must have understood what Min Yi said, but he also felt that he must have misunderstood.

He bent his lips and smiled: "Director Min...you don't mean to send me to a mental hospital, do you?"

"Chronic insomnia, suspicious, suicidal tendencies."

Min Yi casually looked at Shen Zhuo's psychological test form, "Mr. Shen, your consciousness is clear, so I won't help you make a judgment. I hope you can make a decision based on your actual situation."

"You can think about it yourself. In your current state, do you feel suffering?"

Min Yi combined all the materials of Shen Zhuo and handed them to him together, "From a doctor's point of view, the test for mental illness is already very scientific, but the treatment of psychological problems requires the patient's great cooperation. If you are unwilling or do not admit that you have a problem, then no one can force you."

Shen Zhuo was silent for a while, but still smiled, and said softly: "Director Min, I think I should deal with the lung problem first...or I will die, let alone talk about other things."

Min Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him, with complicated expressions in his eyes, but averted his eyes after a while.

He reached for a medical record, and said to Shen Zhuo: "Lung cancer is a high-risk disease in China. You can only undergo radiotherapy at this position of the lesion. After a few months of observation, surgery can only be performed if it is stable."

Shen Zhuo nodded: "I know."

"Even after the operation is completed, the patient must pay great attention to his future life, especially quitting smoking and drinking. It is best to avoid smoke and dust pollution." Min Yi raised his glasses and continued.

"it is good."

"As for the radiotherapy method, in fact, all large hospitals are similar."

After Min Yi finished writing the last line, he closed the medical record and pushed it to Shen Zhuo, "I don't like sales promotion, you can choose the hospital yourself, it doesn't have to be here, but remember to bring all your reports The single and medical records are in the past."

Shen Zhuo was very cooperative: "Understood."

A little nurse knocked on the door and told Min Yi to go to a meeting. He told the nurse that he knew and asked the nurse to go out first.

Min Yi tidied up the materials on the table, and Shen Zhuo stood up to leave.

"Mr. Shen, wait a moment."

Min Yi stopped Shen Zhuo, and handed to Shen Zhuo the business card he had just found over and over again on the table, "This is a general hospital run by my friend. In the United States, the equipment is very advanced. At the same time, it is compatible with the nursing home Content, there are also very good psychologists, if you can't hold on, you can go there."

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but still took it, and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you Dr. Min."

"You're welcome, I wish you a speedy recovery." Min Yi waved to Shen Zhuo, signaling that he could go out, "Don't worry, don't give up easily, it will be fine."

Shen Zhuo nodded, couldn't help but turned around and asked: "Director Min is a benevolent doctor, does he take care of every patient like this?"

Min Yi didn't speak until Shen Zhuo thought he wouldn't answer this question at all, and when he was about to leave, he heard him answer this question.

"You are too young." Min Yi shrugged, and glanced at Shen Zhuo lazily, "Young talent, it's a pity to die."

"..." Shen Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

Soon Min Yi was left alone in the consulting room. There were few people in the private hospital. Before Shen Zhuo left, he closed the door of the consulting room for him, and the room was extremely quiet for a while.

Min Yi was silent for a while, then moved away the stack of documents on the table, and pressed a flattened photo frame under the documents.

He reached out and slowly opened the photo frame, which contained a photo of a woman.

The woman was wearing a long floral dress that was no longer popular, and a straw hat with a large brim. She only put on a little makeup, but she was very beautiful, especially her eyebrows and eyes, which were very similar to the person who had just walked out of the consultation room.

The photo paper has been slightly yellowed due to time, and the smile on the woman's mouth is also yellowed.

"Teacher, I want to marry you when I grow up, can I?"

"The teacher has been married for a long time and already has a baby."

"I don't care, teacher, wait for me, okay? When I grow up and marry the teacher, I can let him call me brother!"

"Hahaha, if you really marry the teacher, then the teacher's baby will call you father, not brother."

"Ah...how old is the teacher's baby?!"

"He just happens to be a round younger than you, he's just full moon, and he's also a boy."

"Then what's his name?"

"It's called Shen Zhuo, scorching hot, if you meet him in the future, let him study hard like you."

"I don't care, then I can marry you and let him call me daddy!"

"Haha, stop making trouble, go back to class."

All the farewells that I didn't have time to say when I was young are the most desperate love.

***

Shen Zhuo drove the car around the wide moat for a long time, from noon to the west of the sun, and finally drove the car back to the company when it was almost time to get off work.

Aimee was very desperate for Shen Zhuo's self-abandonment, and walked into Shen Zhuo's office with a pile of documents waiting to be signed, stepping on eight-centimeter high heels, put the documents on his desk, and complained: "Boss !you've changed!"

Shen Zhuo just put away the business card that Min Yi gave him, and nodded solemnly when he heard the words, then raised his head and asked, "Did I become more handsome?"

Aimee beat her chest and said, "No, you're getting lazy!"

Shen Zhuo showed a look of "differences in different ways and no conspiracy" and sighed helplessly: "Is that so? That's such a pity. I'm going to continue to be lazy. You help me call the legal officer over, and I'll draw up a document .”

"Are there going to be new regulations?" Aimee asked casually as she walked to the side to make a phone call.

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and thought for a while: "It shouldn't be counted...I'm going to take a long vacation for myself to relax and relax. You can call Qi Yuanyang for me after the legal affairs go out."

"What?" Aimee hung up the phone instantly, turned around and looked at Shen Zhuo with horror, "Boss, are you quitting?"

Shen Zhuo glanced at him helplessly: "Why don't you quit... My equity is still here, where can I go if I quit? I'm too tired during this time, I want to take a break. Call the legal affairs for me first Say it again."

In order to facilitate communication with Shen Zhuo, the legal department is not far from Shen Zhuo's office on this floor, and soon the lead lawyer opened the door and came in. For the first time, Shen Zhuo didn't let Aimee listen by the side, but Let her go out and do something else.

The head of the legal department was also recruited by Shen Zhuo from a well-known firm with a high salary. He and Shen Zhuo were alumni and seniors when they were graduate students, and they had a good relationship when they were in school.

"Why are you in such a hurry to find me?" The man who came in sat down opposite Shen Zhuo, poured himself a sip of water, "I've been busy all day and have a legal handover with Su's side, if there's nothing urgent, we'll talk about it tomorrow?"

Shen Zhuo leaned on the office chair and waited for him to finish drinking the water, then smiled and said, "No, I really have something urgent."

"what's up?"

"I would like to have a term of property ownership."

Shen Zhuo roughly described his plan to the legal director, and the person opposite put down the water glass: "Shen Zhuo, Chairman Shen, what do you think? Is there any reason not to pay for the delivery?"

Shen Zhuo rubbed the center of his brows wearily: "It's not that I don't want it... It's just that if Su Jingcheng comes back in two years, we will return the principal to him, and all the profits from his principal will still belong to us."

"Mr. Shen, do you know how much money was transferred from Su's side? You can't earn back these funds in two years! Su Jingcheng is equivalent to emptying his family's wealth to you!"

"I know……"

Shen Zhuo sighed, "I know, brother. But I have my own ideas. If you really disagree, then we will hold a board meeting, which will be held this afternoon. But at present, I hold the most shares, so you should know the result."

"Shen Zhuo... In business and business, even if you do have something to do with that Su Jingcheng, it's not a joke about the company."

The legal director put the deadline letter handed over by Shen Zhuo back on the table, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm tired."

Shen Zhuo put all his weight on the back of the chair. Against the backdrop of the large black full leather office chair, he looked very thin.

"Brother, you and I have known each other for so many years...'Yiyu' has been going so smoothly, but nothing in this world can always be smooth sailing."

Shen Zhuo raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him almost absent-mindedly, and sighed: "Su's property is a hot potato, I don't want to step on it empty one day in the future."

The head of legal affairs has known Shen Zhuo since college. That person is radiant, with a gentle and handsome face. I don't know how many school girls have secretly talked about him.

The two had known each other for more than six years, and he had never seen Shen Zhuo say he was tired.

But now, this person is sitting opposite him. He is obviously only less than 30 years old, but his body is full of vicissitudes.

No matter how hard you hide the tiredness that comes out of your eyes, you can't hide it.

"...Are you really sure? It has been signed. Once I notarize it, it will be legally effective."

Shen Zhuo nodded, indicating that he could take the deadline letter away, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"...All right, I see. I hope that within the next two years, we can earn back the money from Su's principal."

Shen Zhuo smiled: "Don't worry, it will definitely happen."

When the legal supervisor was going out, he happened to meet Qi Yuanyang who was about to come in. Both of them were supervisors and had frequent contact, so Qi Yuanyang walked in after saying hello.

Shen Zhuo was about to let him come and sit down, but the phone rang first.

Frowning, he picked up the phone and took a look. It was the number that he removed from the blacklist two days ago.

Shen Zhuo sighed, hey, what an unpleasant number.

He pointed to the sofa, motioned Qi Yuanyang to sit there and wait for him, and then reached out to pick up the phone: "Su Jingcheng?"

"You, remember my phone number?"

The man on the other end seemed to have been hit in the head by something good, and even stuttered when he spoke.

Shen Zhuo suddenly didn't know how to answer his words.

After two lifetimes between the two, this guy's number hasn't changed... It's really hard for him not to remember it.

Shen Zhuo decided to skip this question, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the desk, and asked, "What are you doing on the phone?"

"No, what's the matter, I just want to hear your voice..." Su Jingcheng was a little noisy, accompanied by the occasional mechanical voice in Chinese and English, it was very easy to guess where he was.

Shen Zhuo got goosebumps all over his body from Su Jingcheng's words, subconsciously turned his office chair around, and asked, "You're at the airport, where are you going?"

Su Jingcheng paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Go to America for rehabilitation treatment."

"Are you seriously injured?"

"Not serious! Don't worry."

Su Jingcheng seemed to have a lot to say, but didn't know what to say first, and was afraid that Shen Zhuo would be angry if he said something that shouldn't be said, so he was cautious and careful, "You have to take care of yourself, wait for me to come back..."

As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he felt that he didn't say it well. It was a very sensitive issue for him to ask Shen Zhuo to wait for him, and he shouldn't repeat it again and again.

What if Shen Zhuo gets bored?

What if Shen Zhuo regrets it...

"Shen Zhuo!" Su Jingcheng immediately called out subconsciously, "I didn't mean that just now..."

"I see." Shen Zhuo didn't seem to want to blame him, but took the sentence, "Two years, yes, it's ok, treat it well, and recover soon."

This sentence sounded really routine and emotionless, but Su Jingcheng seemed to see a ray of hope of rebirth.

After such a long time... After such a long time, Shen Zhuo finally asked him again and let him recover soon.

Shen Zhuo also hopes that he can recover.

Maybe I also hope that he can come back... Even if I don't love him anymore, I still care about him.

is not it?

Today, Su Jingcheng is finally able to calmly face the fact that Shen Zhuo no longer loves him.

The thread between the two of them was once severed by him, no matter how much he tried to connect, the knot couldn't be healed after all.

That knot will stick to his vitality and accompany him for the rest of his life.

But he also admitted.

"Shen Zhuo, the flight line is empty, I'm leaving." Su Jingcheng held the phone tightly, as if he could hold on to the person on the other end of the phone from a distance.

Shen Zhuo paused with his fingers gently blackmailing the table: "Well, go, have a safe journey."

Before Su Jingcheng could speak, Shen Zhuo had already hung up the phone.

He listened to the "beep" sound of the sky, and after a long time, he said in a low voice to the air in front of him.

"A Zhuo..."

I love you.

With my repentance and all the rest of my life.

All come to love you.

Shen Zhuo put the phone back on the table, and was stunned for a while as if he hadn't recovered, only to find that Qi Yuanyang was sitting on the reception sofa at the other end of the office very well.

He took a deep breath, stood up and walked towards Qi Yuanyang, showing a smile: "Let's go, I'll invite you to have dinner with your family."

"I said before that after the collapse of the Hua family, I will give you a big gift, and now it will be realized for you when the time comes."

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