Little shop of the people of the earth

Ye Hongshu hung up the phone, left his parents who were stunned by his sudden explosion, put on a down jacket indiscriminately, ran to arrest Li Zhicheng, and drove straight to Hunan Province.

The devil had to drive to the middle of Hunan Province for less than twelve hours, and it was a bit embarrassing for no one to change the driving. Li Zhicheng was caught in a daze, and after hearing what he said, he followed without saying a word.

Ye Hongshu didn't intend to call Liu Ze.

But after Ye Hongshu unilaterally expressed his views on underwater buildings, Liu Ze didn't reply him a single word from noon until it was almost dark.

This is not normal.

Liu Ze is the busiest time, that is, he will return to him once every three or four hours.

According to Ye Hongshu's observation, the frequency of this reply mainly depends on how often Liu Ze takes a rest and goes to the bathroom.

Obviously, when I got home the night before, I reported to him that I was safe...

Ye Hongshu thought so at the time, and made a call without any hassle.

Who knew that a phone call would scare him out of white sweat.

"I'll come first." Li Zhicheng sat in the driver's seat and put on his seat belt, "What's going on? Didn't you feel fine yesterday, and you're in the hospital today?"

Ye Hongshu paused and regained his senses a little: "I don't know."

Always listening to the sound situation is probably not so good.

Ye Hongshu took a deep breath and glanced at the time: "It is estimated that we will have to drive until six or seven o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll take a nap first, and replace me when you're tired."

Li Zhicheng nodded, turned on the navigation, kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

Because Liu Ze was very worried about his grandfather's physical condition, the items he applied for were not just lung examinations.

He sat in the corridor of the hospital and waited for a long time, and got several lists of results that came out that day.

The results of the routine physical examination showed that except for high blood pressure, bronchial and respiratory problems, there were no other problems for the time being. The problems were all normal geriatric diseases, and the symptoms were not serious.

When he ran to the CT to get the results, the doctor looked him up and was silent for a while.

Liu Ze's current condition doesn't look very good, his eyes are flushed, his whole face is pale by the cold wind outside, and his lips are bloodless.

"Family?" the doctor asked.

Liu Ze nodded, and felt a "thump" in his heart when he heard the doctor tell him to sit down.

Doctors in large hospitals are usually as busy as tops. If there is nothing to do, they will just give you the film and tell you that if there is nothing to do, they can prescribe some medicine or go for a follow-up examination, and then pass it.

It will make people sit down and have a good chat, and most of them are really about something.

Liu Ze took a deep breath, pursed his lips and sat down.

"The patient is your...?"

"Grandpa." Liu Ze replied.

"Okay, sir." The doctor nodded, "Your grandfather's lungs do have shadows here, but they are very small..."

Liu Ze stared blankly at the doctor, and after a while, he slowly came back to his senses.

The doctor talked a lot and told him that it is hard to tell whether the shadow of his grandfather is inflammation or something else. It is recommended to use anti-inflammatory first. If it cannot be eliminated, then do a test to rule out tuberculosis. Consider doing a biopsy to diagnose cancer.

Generally speaking, it is optimistic because the shadow is very small.

"I've had anti-inflammatory treatments at the county hospital before..." Liu Ze said dryly.

The doctor paused and said honestly: "At your grandfather's age, generally speaking, if the shadow is still there after anti-inflammation, it is highly suspected to be a tumor. It is recommended to do a puncture. Don't worry, the success rate of surgery is very high before it metastasizes. ..."

Liu Ze nodded: "I understand."

The doctor handed him the form and told him: "The early treatment of cancer is better, don't delay."

Liu Ze felt that it might be difficult to convince his grandfather, but no matter what, he had to convince the old man, at least the puncture examination must be done.

He responded feebly, thanked the doctor and left the hospital.

Liu Ze bought a few light steamed vegetables and packed them. He made an appointment for his grandfather to have a blood test tomorrow morning, so he can't eat too excitingly today.

He returned to the hotel with a packing box, and when he opened the door, he heard the old man coughing.

Liu Ze paused, took a long breath, and walked in.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat." Liu Ze called out.

The old man stopped coughing for a moment, responded, and asked, "Has the result come out?"

"Well, the doctor said it's a tumor... the possibility of cancer is relatively high. You have to do another biopsy to find out if it's true. Even if it's true, he also said that the tumor is very small and you look good. So he feels more optimistic."

Liu Ze replied like this, while opening the packing box: "I'll go back and make an appointment for the puncture, and I'll talk about it when I know what's going on."

The old man frowned: "Why do you still need to be checked? I didn't have such trouble in the county hospital!"

Liu Ze said: "Because you want to confirm whether it is cancer, you were in the county hospital before, that is to say, you heard the doctor say that the chance of cancer is relatively high?"

The old man was still frowning, not wanting to suffer this crime.

He was stuffed with a pair of chopsticks, looked up at Liu Ze, and saw Liu Ze's red eyes at a glance.

He froze for a moment, and silently swallowed the refusal he wanted to say.

The meal was somewhat silent.

Liu Ze packed up the fast food box and asked, "If the situation is optimistic, Grandpa, would you like to have an operation?"

If the situation was not optimistic, Liu Ze felt that he would not be able to persuade the old man no matter what.

Taking a step back, he also felt that the old man was getting older, and it would be a pain to suffer from those treatments.

If the situation is really bad, Liu Ze feels that he can only hope for the black technology of the little waste.

The old man said nothing, and the expression on his face showed that he was not happy.

Liu Ze said calmly: "With the money I saved, I can still afford to have an operation and stay in the hospital."

The old man finally spoke, but he was still stubborn: "I'm so old, I have to leave, what are you doing with that money?"

"Money has to be spent to earn it, so there is nothing to waste." After Liu Ze finished speaking, he was silent for a long while, pursed his lips and did a long time of psychological construction, and then said, "Just think it's for me? Okay? If the situation is not good, I won't advise you anymore. "

Liu Ze sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "I always want you to stay with me a little longer, so I'll see how it develops here, right? I also want to build a primary school with better conditions near our villages." , there are still a few more roads that need to be built. We can do a little bit of repairs in the back mountains and rivers, and the lake in the back mountain nest is also the same. When this side develops, we will no longer be ravines. inside..."

Liu Zexu chattered, fastened the plastic bag, and then gradually ended the conversation, then looked at Grandpa, and asked softly, "Is it all right?"

The old man looked at him for a while, and finally nodded.

Liu Ze let out a long sigh of relief and smiled.

The old man's cough was not particularly severe. After finishing this topic, the grandparent and grandson chatted about the daily life.

Liu Ze came back very rarely after going out to study in university. The last time he came back on National Day, Liu Ze was also busy. To be honest, they haven't chatted so peacefully for a long time.

The life of the elderly is monotonous, just like most rural people, the topics they talk about are nothing more than the affairs of this family or that family.

More, Yanagisawa was still talking.

There are too many things to say, probably because I am always nervous—or because things are going smoothly and I no longer care about the previous setbacks, Liu Ze slowly expressed the joys and sorrows he has experienced over the years. Speak up.

In a city like Shanghai where the rent is terribly expensive, a young man who has just graduated without foundation or capital, Liu Ze survived the first half of the year by rubbing the empty bed in the dormitory for the postgraduate entrance examination.

Because the salary during the probationary period was not high, in order to save the rent for the first quarter, Liu Ze ate rice with sugar water and old godmother for more than four months. The construction yard provided lunch at noon. Occasionally, when he went to the construction site with his boss, You can also have a box lunch with meat.

Life is much easier after the first half year.

After that, he no longer lived in such a poor life because he couldn't afford the rent. In terms of life, it got better step by step.

After that, I switched jobs from the construction institute and joined Nanfeng, and suddenly became a lot more relaxed. Although I worked overtime constantly at the beginning, I became more comfortable after I got over it.

"Maybe I really got lucky recently, or God saw that my life was too hard..." Liu Ze said, then paused, "After Ye Hongshu ran out to take my position, I started Luckily."

So, things like ups and downs in life are really hard to say.

"Li Zhicheng wants to recruit me to be his special assistant. The salary is better than what I proposed, and he also promised that I can continue to do construction work. Ye Hongshu wants to work on a new project with my partner. I will start working next year. After a while, I made some real achievements, so I went to talk to Li Zhicheng about our development here..."

While talking, Liu Ze saw that the old man was about to fall asleep little by little, so he stopped talking and coaxed the old man into bed.

it's getting dark.

Liu Ze quietly went out, walked to the elevator far away from the room, and began to search for the address book.

In his address book, there are classmates who stayed in Hunan Province to develop, and there are also a few who went to study medicine after graduation.

Liu Ze rummaged around, picked two people who had a relatively good relationship with him, and made a call.

In terms of tumor surgery, he still hopes to hear the opinions of people who are more familiar with this field.

It's about grandpa, he doesn't want any accident of negligence.

It's not about his grandfather's situation. Obviously, it's better to ask the doctor who inspected his grandfather directly. What he wants to know is the treatment of tumor surgery—or the treatment of malignant tumors that have metastasized. Authoritative doctors in this field some type of.

Liu Ze made a round of phone calls, and after recording all the information he got, he sat against the wall at the elevator entrance, turned off his phone, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I don't know whether today's result is good or bad, Liu Ze thought blankly, I have to get some blood for Liu Gui for the blood test tomorrow, and there are some other physiological cell types, Liu Gui said he would get it himself .

So far no news has come.

Ideas popped up in Liu Ze's mind one by one, and he couldn't find any clues in a mess.

It's been a long time since Liu Ze felt so helpless and powerless.

When encountering problems before, he was obviously able to find a solution as soon as possible, but at this time all he can do is passively wait.

Liu Ze sat on the cold floor, not wanting to go back to the house, and didn't know where to go.

No one to rely on, no one to talk to.

No one is willing to share this difficult waiting with him.

He had never felt so lonely alone.

A cup of steaming milk appeared in front of him.

Liu Ze looked over and found that it was Liu Gui who ran out.

The artificial intelligence butler handed the milk to Yanagisawa, and reminded: "If you sit here, you will catch a cold."

"Hmm." Liu Ze responded perfunctorily, holding the milk cup and subconsciously asked, "Is it okay to come out like this?"

"It's okay, I changed the monitor a bit." Liu Gui replied.

Liu Ze nodded, his mind was still a little numb: "My grandfather's illness?"

Liu Gui replied: "I just finished collecting the remnants of physiological cells at home, and 004 just finished his pathological analysis, and has already begun to try to use all the ingredients of the earth to make targeted drugs, otherwise it would not be possible to bring them out of the system."

Liu Ze suddenly raised his head: "Have you finished the pathological analysis?"

Liu Gui replied: "According to the definition of the earth, it is indeed cancer, but it is still in the early stage, and the condition is good."

Liu Ze opened his mouth, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad about this.

"In the early stage...you mean it can be cured, right?" Liu Ze asked cautiously, "How long does it take for the medicine?"

Liu Gui paused: "It's hard to say."

"..." Liu Ze hugged the milk cup and said in a low voice, "I heard that the cancer spreads quickly—but it's a good thing. When the results come out, grandpa can have surgery first."

After Liu Ze finished speaking, he drank the glass of milk in silence, handed the glass to Liu Gui, and finally smiled: "Thank you."

Liu Gui watched Liu Ze go back to the room in silence, read the inquiry message sent by Ye Hongshu belatedly, and told Ye Hongshu the situation here.

In this case, the company of the same kind should be much more useful.

Thinking of this, Liu Gui returned to the little waste, looking at the bustling and bustling system with people coming and going.

The faces of these tourists were full of novelty and joy. A group of people walked in front of Liu Gui, and they could vaguely hear them praising the people on Earth for their idea of ​​a communication zone. Kind of.

Liu Gui stood on the side of the road and paused for two seconds, and decided to give out a portion of his salary as a red envelope to lure 004 to work hard.

——He really didn't want to see Liu Ze's miserable look.

Ye Hongshu looked at the message from Liu Gui and was silent for a while.

His brother is a sincere and kind man.

He has always worked hard and lived a positive life without any resentment or extreme behavior due to unfairness.

His senior brother has always accepted everything, good and bad, calmly and peacefully, calmly overcome setbacks and difficulties, and has been vigorously moving forward without hesitation.

Obviously such a good person...

Ye Hongshu's heart was very dry, and he wanted to vent, but he didn't know who to vent it to.

There is nowhere to use all my strength.

Scolding every day should not be done, and shouting is not working.

In the end, he could only throw his mobile phone in front of the car and sulking while sitting on the seat.

While passing the toll booth, Li Zhicheng took a look at his phone and clicked his tongue.

"Liu Ze..." After thinking about it, he could only sigh, "Life is hard."

"No more." Ye Hongshu said, "He will definitely come to the end of all hardships in the future."

After Ye Hongshu finished speaking, he picked up his phone and started looking through his address book.

Li Zhicheng glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

Ye Hongshu replied, "Look for an authority on tumor surgery."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found the number he wanted and dialed the phone.

Brother's hard life has been long enough, Ye Hongshu thought.

It's time to repay his tenderness—fate is not fair, so let him do it.