Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

On the second day, Gu Qingyan's family doctor came to the mansion to see Gu Qingyan.

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingyan was sweating profusely, and his breath was not very steady.

The doctor put away the stethoscope, shook his head, and said worriedly: "Mr. Gu, your health seems to be getting worse. Why are you so shy away from medical treatment? Do you not accept my suggestion?"

Gu Qingyan opened his slightly closed eyes and said with a smile: "How could it be worse? Why don't you tell me, Mr. John."

"Mr. Gu, your problem was born in your mother's womb, and it has been 25 years now. Healthy people will age in this world, let alone a patient like you who has not received proper treatment. How can it be worse? Mr. Gu, you should be the one with the deepest feelings."

Gu Qingyan coughed twice, his complexion was very pale, yes, he knew very well that winter was coming in a few days, he clearly felt that he was often stuffy, short of breath, dizzy, and there was always blood in his throat The smell can't be dispelled even if it disperses, and once it starts to cough, it can't stop. In the past, it would be two or three months later, but now it appears just after autumn, and I feel very dangerous.

"You have always adopted the most conservative treatment method, treating winter diseases in summer, using your country's local medical techniques, but with all due respect, your prescription can only be treated. If you want to cure it, you must undergo surgery."

Gu Qingyan shook his head with a smile, and chuckled twice, "Next you have to say that this operation can only be performed in Germany, and there is no such good equipment in China. Mr. John, you have said this sentence more than five times."

"Mr. Gu!" John said angrily, "You are the most disobedient patient I have ever seen! You are making fun of your own body!"

"Prescribe some western medicine for me. Sometimes the cough in the middle of the night is so uncomfortable that I can't sleep well." Gu Qingyan frowned slightly, and the smell of blood appeared in his throat again.

"Prescribing medicine for you is also a waste of supplies! Do you know how many soldiers on the battlefield don't need anti-inflammatory drugs! Do you know how many patients can be seen in church in the time I persuade you!" John started with a straight temper Criticize your own patients.

Gu Qingyan said with a smile: "I will ask the housekeeper to look at the church this month, and tell him if there is anything missing. Mr. John's consultation fee has been prepared. Thank you for helping Qingyan see a doctor in your busy schedule."

John knew that the person in front of him was also stubborn and couldn't explain it at all. After thinking about it, he decided not to waste his words, prescribed the medicine and left.

After John left, Gu Qingyan rubbed his temples with a headache, "Come out." There were sounds behind him, but he was still reluctant to show up, "It's reflected on the glass, where to hide?"

"Sir..." Feng Xiaolou slowly moved out and walked in front of Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan opened his eyes and pretended to be angry and said: "Didn't I tell you not to come in? Why hide behind secretly! If you want to hide, there is no good place to hide! Your shadow can be seen clearly! It's just a joke for people to see!"

Feng Xiaolou pouted, and secretly scolded herself for being brainless! "It's my husband who didn't let me know about your condition. I'm worried!"

"Now do you know?"

Feng Xiaolou looked distressed, and said: "I probably understand everything... What does surgery mean? Is it the kind that needs to be disembowelled?"

Listening to Feng Xiaolou's question, Gu Qingyan burst out laughing, "Rip open your belly? Well, it's vivid and vivid, and the play is not in vain."

"What! It's really going to be like this!" Feng Xiaolou's eyes widened with surprise.

"I won't let you in, but you still don't listen! It scares you now."

"But the foreign doctor said that you can only recover through surgery, is it true?" Feng Xiaolou asked anxiously.

Gu Qingyan looked at Feng Xiaolou quietly for a while, and then said: "It should be."

"Then why don't you go for surgery?!"

"Because it would be a waste of time. I went abroad. How can I come back in three to five years." No matter three to five years, there will be too many variables. If you leave, it will be a withdrawal. Smart and stubborn like Gu Qingyan , how to make such a choice.

"What is time wasting! What else is more important than seeing a doctor?" Feng Xiaolou couldn't understand the current Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan looked at Feng Xiaolou indifferently, but didn't answer.

In this world, there are too many things that are more important than seeing a doctor, such as opportunities, time, and dignity.

Gu Qingyan is a person with obsession, and he is holding on to too many things that should belong to him with his life.