After today's game, when Yuan Yuxuan left the arena, she didn't say hello to Chen Changshou, because once someone knew that he knew him, they might say that today's topic was leaked by him. It's not a bad impression for him and for himself.

Therefore, after Yuan Yuxuan's game, she left by herself.

Yuan Yuxuan drove away by herself, but it was inevitable that some people would follow her carefully. Trying to get some gossip. For example, driving your own car.

"Wow, he's actually a rich second generation! You see he's driving a car, it's actually an Audi. ”

"Yes, sure enough, there are rich people. I can't afford to drive this car. ”

"No, no, no. This kind of beauty is smart and not only good at studying but also rich. I must know this kind of beauty myself. ”

Yuan Yuxuan, who had already gone away, didn't care about what the people behind were talking about, but walked away directly.

Just as Yuan Yuxuan was leaving, Chen Changshou couldn't help but look up in that direction when he heard the discussion of the students around him. But what I saw was my own car.

"This stinky girl. I was originally my car, and I thought it was too ostentatious to think of a sports car, but I didn't expect that I hadn't driven it myself. It's your ride. You stinky girl, you wait for me. Wait for me to go back and clean you up. Because Chen Changshou himself is also very melancholy, when his father and his own sworn brother gave him a sports car, he was also 10,000 unwilling in his heart. Finally, after a period of time, I made a small profit. Only then did I change to a car that was not too public, but who knows, this is not for myself! This is for Yuan Yuxuan!

Unexpectedly, Yuan Yuxuan always loved her car. As a result, I can only make myself now, and replace it with walking. How can this be?

Just when Chen Changshou shook his head helplessly and was about to walk back by himself, he was stopped by a person. It turned out that Sun Yunyun called herself, and since he did help him speak at that time, Chen Changshou did not particularly reject it. In fact, there is still some gratitude in my heart.

So I casually asked, "Hello, Professor Sun, how can I help you?" Also, thank you for maintaining me before. ”

"There's nothing left. Sun Yunyun hurriedly waved her hand, and then continued to finish her words: "Doctor Shen, hello, I'm Sun Yunyun, I want you to do me a favor, I met a patient at the First People's Hospital, can you help me take a look? Is that okay?"

Hearing that Sun Yunyun said this, it was naturally difficult to refuse, and suddenly thought of the call he received two days ago, Yin Wei asked him to help Yin Kun do a full body physical examination.

Especially at that time, Chen Changshou did not immediately refuse on the phone.

In the First People's Hospital of Linxia City, in a high-level VIP ward, there is a patient lying on the bed. Because Chen Changshou didn't come over, he didn't see the person in front of him. This person was the one who was particularly worried about Chen Changshou at that time, and felt that he was young and not as old as those old Chinese medicine doctors. It means that there are definitely no more people who are self-reliant. Originally, for the industry of traditional Chinese medicine, the qualifications were boiled out by their own slow and long-term accumulation. Many people will believe in an old Chinese medicine doctor, even if he has never seen a doctor, but there will be people who believe it. On the contrary, many people do not believe in young people in this kind of Chinese medicine, because in their ideological cognition, the average young doctor is either inexperienced, or this profession brings pressure to many people. Therefore, for most people, they generally choose old Chinese medicine.

Because, Chen Changshou is not here in the ward. So he didn't find anything that surprised him very much.

is Zhang Xin, who is lying on the bed now, has not been for half a month for a very short time, and the towering Zhang Xin in the past has only lost skin and bones due to illness. Also because of this illness, Zhang Xin is now temporarily unable to eat, and can only rely on infusion to maintain the consumption of minimum physical functions. At this moment, he couldn't move, so he could only lie quietly. Passive acceptance.

"Dad, I have invited Professor Wang Zhuocheng, a well-known oncologist in Beijing Hospital, if you hold on a little longer, if you have him, you will get better soon." You'll be able to go back to the way you were, you can. ”

There was a muscular man in the ward, and he looked very similar to Zhang Yuwen, as if he was particularly scared, he grabbed Zhang Xin's hand and didn't let go.

This man is actually Zhang Yuwen's younger brother Zhang Wenlong, who has been studying in the United States before, and his mother has been accompanying him. The reason why he returned to China was actually because Zhang Yuwen was injured and he returned to China, and now he is an employee of an international company.

Smelling what his son said to him, Zhang Xin nodded with satisfaction, and even showed a touch of satisfaction on his face because of these words. The illness came quickly and quickly, causing Zhang Xin to die like a mountain, this is really correct when used on him, because at this moment he is so soft that he can't do anything, and he wants to reach out and touch his son's head, although he is older, he is still his own child, but he has tried several times, but he has not succeeded.

"Squeak"

There was a knock on the door to the ward, and then it was pushed open.

Before Zhang Xin stretched out his hand, the door of the senior ward had already been pushed open, and Uncle Xiang pushed the physically disabled Zhang Yuwen into from the outside.

"Brother, Uncle Xiang. ”

Seeing that the people who came into the ward were his eldest brother and an uncle, Zhang Wenlong hurriedly beckoned the two of them to come in and sit and chat together.

"Well, let's go around here. ”

Zhang Yuwen nodded and motioned for Uncle Xiang to push him to his father's bed. Because Zhang Yuwen was still sick and had no way to act on his own, he could only rely on Uncle Xiang to help him.

Zhang Yuwen, who came to the bed, said, "Dad, how are you?

Zhang Yuwen didn't speak, nodded, meaning that he was okay.

But when Zhang Yuwen saw his father who was so thin, he didn't believe his words at all, because he was already so sick. So I had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, sighing and sighing.

"Dad, I don't understand what you think?, what's the point of being so low? Why don't you want to think about life and face, whether life is important, or face is important. I hope you weigh the pros and cons, after all, it's a matter of your life. ”

In fact, just imagine, when that person saw a doctor, he didn't take his pulse and didn't ask, he could directly see the condition, which was enough to see the extraordinary and superb medical skills of the person. In fact, as long as his father bows his head to others and begs the other party, according to his understanding of that person, that person will definitely help him and will definitely agree. This is why Zhang Yuwen is very persistent. Only good for his condition, what's wrong with bowing to others.

Zhang Yuwen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, kept persuading his father, hoping that he could change his attention, "Dad, you have to think about it, you just need to lower your head in this matter." And grandpa also told me that he also wants you to take your life seriously. He didn't want to say lose you so early. White-haired people send black-haired people, this is really not good. What do you want him to do? So I want you to think about it. ”