86. Neuropathy
There are thousands of changes in people's pulses, and Xiang Ange is engrossed every time he takes the pulse, although he is no longer the fledgling hairy boy he was back then, but this serious energy has not changed.
Xiang Ange, who was single-minded, naturally didn't notice that his appearance made Wei Ping's heart itch, but before he could take advantage, Du Zicheng stood behind Xiang Ange, looking at him coldly with a pair of eyes.
Wei Ping touched his nose, and took back that little bit of thought in a boring way, but he knew in his heart that Du Zicheng was definitely not joking, and this person himself estimated that he couldn't touch it.
Wei Ping is not a person who can't be confused, although he feels that Xiang Ange has a very good appetite for himself, but he still lies there honestly and waits for him to check.
Du Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he was really afraid that this guy would get into his brain. Since Xiang Ange is Bian Lao's apprentice, how can he hook his fingers like those little stars, don't let him clean up when he doesn't taste the fishy smell, besides, the old man handed over the person to him, and he always sent the whole head and tail back to the person.
Xiang Ange frowned, and said, "I'll take a look at it when I change my hand." β
Wei Ping obediently stretched out his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that the fingers pressed on his wrist were slender, looking very powerful, and he couldn't help but sigh regretfully in his heart.
After a while, Xiang Ange put down his hand, looked at Wei Ping, and said, "Have you ever been to the brain surgery department?" β
Wei Ping was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Hey, little doctor, what do you mean, do you mean that I have a brain disease?" Hey, I said you're not authentic, we're patients, and your words have caused me psychological damage. β
Du Zicheng, who was behind, frowned slightly, looked at Ange and said, "No, when he came in, he said that his leg hurt, and he only did a leg examination." β
In fact, they didn't check out anything wrong at all, and Wei Ping was a noisy person, even Du Zicheng himself, who thought that Wei Ping was idle and had nothing to do.
Xiang Ange said: "I will do a careful head MRI first to see if there are any unclear shadows in the brain. β
The meaning of these words was that Wei Ping also heard it, his face suddenly changed, and he slapped his thigh and shouted: "Damn, Lao Tzu can't have brain cancer!" No wonder these days, not only does his right leg ache faintly, but his appetite for eating is not very good, is Lao Tzu dying. β
Xiang Ange couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it, he felt that it was a waste for this person not to write a novel, he was about to speak, Wei Ping had already taken out the phone over there, I don't know whose phone he dialed, and his mouth was a series of national scoldings, and finally he said fiercely: "Now that Lao Tzu has brain cancer and is dying, you are happy, yes, I sue you Zhang Yuanzhao, this is all forced out by you, I have become the heroine of Korean dramas, I have become the heroine of Korean dramas!" β
Wei Ping finished scolding, and he didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty at this time, and fell on the bed as if he had been drained of his strength, hugging the pillow to cry or not, it looked really pitiful.
Of course, Xiang Ange was stunned by this series of looks, and then he had the opportunity to say: "I said, I just asked you to go for a check-up, who said you have brain cancer." β
Wei Ping's eyes were red, he wiped a handful of tears at this time, jumped up and said, "Isn't it, it's not brain cancer, what kind of brain did you let me see." β
Then he thought again, this little doctor is not reliable, thinking like this, and feeling a little stupid, how can he be diagnosed because of his words, and hurriedly said: "Yes, maybe you are wrong." β
Xiang Ange was even more speechless, so he had to ask: "Have you suffered a head injury in the past six months?" β
Wei Ping was stunned for a moment, trying to recall, but in the end, Du Zicheng couldn't look at it, nodded and said: "Almost four months ago, this guy had a car accident and had a bit of a concussion at the time, but he went back without major problems, and he has not relapsed since then." β
When Wei Ping heard this, he said: "Little doctor, you are god, you know this, am I not brain cancer, it is the sequelae of the car accident, just tell me directly, how long can I live, is it three months." β
Xiang Ange didn't have much yet, Du Zicheng couldn't stand it first, glared at him and said: "You are not finished, listen to him before you speak, you really feel that your life is too long, don't you?" β
Wei Ping made a zipper posture, finally shut up, and explained to Ange: "It's not brain cancer, but it's really likely to be the sequelae of a car accident, I suspect that there is a residual blood clot in your brain, maybe it was not found at the time, or it was produced later, it has caused pressure on your leg nerves, giving you the illusion of leg pain, as for the bad appetite, it may just be that you are in a bad mood." β
For a while, Wei Ping's face was very strange, and he had a bit of desperate liking, and a little bit of indescribable distress, and finally turned into a sigh, looked at the mobile phone he had just smashed, spread his hands and said, "My problem, is it a big problem?" β
Xiang Ange said: "This problem depends on the follow-up, some blood clots can be absorbed by the human body, even if there is oppression now, maybe it will get better after a while, but if it deteriorates, the things in the head, it can be big or small." β
Du Zicheng glanced at Wei Ping and said directly to the head nurse: "I'll make a bill, and you can take him over for an examination." β
The head nurse naturally didn't agree, and when Wei Ping followed along, Du Zicheng looked at Xiang Ange seriously for the first time, smiled for a while, and said: "It is worthy of being a closed disciple of Bian Lao, and he does have some ability, at least this skill of holding the pulse, there are few people in our traditional Chinese medicine hospital who can compare." β
But no, Xiang Ange not only has his own experience, but also has the bonus of the Fortune Bead, and there is almost no problem to avoid. But at this time, he said modestly: "It's just a little more careful, in fact, as long as he does an examination, his illness is not difficult to find." β
However, if your leg hurts, you won't think of going for a brain examination first, Wei Ping is a friend of Du Zicheng, for which he is also a little grateful to Xiang Ange, so he simply said: "Cheng, I admit it this time, and I have to thank you for finding out in advance, otherwise this guy is crazy all day long, with something in his head, and I don't know what will happen in the future." β
For patients, Xiang Ange has always been tolerant, so he said indifferently: "It's good if it can be treated in time, how about it, do you still have doubts about me?" β
Du Zicheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you become you, don't scold me anymore, anyway, your skills are much better than mine, no wonder the old man personally spoke, go, I'll take you to see the clinic, and I'll take the schedule later, and I'll have to work as a coolie from the day after tomorrow." β
The two were walking down, and a man ran in panting, grabbed Du Zicheng, and asked urgently: "What about Wei Ping, what is going on with him, he is brain cancer and is going to die, who is this trying to scare?" β
Seeing the person coming, Du Zicheng's face was not very good-looking, so he pushed him away and said lightly: "It's your business, where did you come from, go back." β
The face of the person who came was pale, as if he was about to get angry, and he didn't look very good-tempered at first glance, but he didn't know why he still pressed it down, but asked instead: "Where is Wei Ping, where is he?" β
Du Zicheng's temper was not very good, and he snorted coldly and said: "How do I know, you are not the most capable, go find it yourself, and you won't be able to die for a while anyway." β
The man's face was even more ugly, and he glanced at Du Zicheng coldly, he didn't entangle here, but went to the nurse's station to inquire.
Du Zicheng glanced back, sneered and said, "Who is it for?" β
After saying this, Du Zicheng really didn't care, and left with Xiang Ange, Xiang Ange was inexplicable, but until he left the hospital, although Du Zicheng's face was not very good, he never scolded again.
Xiang Ange took the schedule, looked at the working hours above, and secretly said that Dean Du was really not polite, before Bian Lao said to keep him busy, Dean Du really filled his time, fortunately the doctor also has a schedule, otherwise he would really become a coolie.
When he left the hospital, it was still early, Xiang Ange pondered for a while, and simply drove in the direction of Jin'an Company, preparing to go to Gongzi Jin for lunch, speaking of which, this is still the first time he went to Jin'an during normal working hours, well, he has generally been to Jin'an once, or he is familiar with the environment over the weekend.
When I arrived at the door of Jin'an, the dutiful front desk girl directly stopped the person and asked, "Who are you looking for, do you have an appointment?" β
Xiang Ange realized that now large companies generally have to make an appointment to enter and exit, and they have to record the information or something, so after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Gongzi Jin's phone.
The other end was quickly connected, and Gongzi Jin's voice came: "Ange, what's the matter?" β
"I'm at the door of the company, and I want to find you for lunch." Xiang Ange glanced at the company, Jin'an is now developing rapidly, occupying three floors of this building, and this floor is full of ordinary employees, all of whom seem to be busy.
When Gongzi Jin heard this, he was surprised, and after thinking about it, he knew that Xiang Ange was also rarely available, so he said, "You wait for me." β
After hanging up the phone, Gongzi Jin said to the others in the conference room, "Wait a minute. β
After saying this, the senior management of a conference room saw their boss hurriedly walk out, and after a while, he walked in with a person.
Xiang Ange also realized that he was in a meeting, and suddenly said with some embarrassment: "I should say hello to you and come over, is it disturbing you." β
Gongzi Jin smiled and said: "Is it time for the boss to inspect, let's go, I have to take you to recognize people." β
When Gongzi Jin walked into the conference room with Xiang Ange, he met the eyes of a group of people, and the only one who knew Xiang Ange was Gongzi Jin's special assistant Yu Yihua, who quickly got up and shouted, "Hello Mr. Xiang." β
Xiang Ange really hasn't seen such a scene, so it's inevitable that he will be a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he is used to seeing big people, but he doesn't look petty.
Gongzi Jin asked him to sit down beside him before saying: "Everyone must also know that in addition to me, this company also has a major shareholder, and this is our Xiang Ange, Xiang major shareholder. β
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people present were a little surprised, they all knew that the company also had a shareholder, but in their opinion, this shareholder had never appeared, maybe it was used by those high-level officials to be β‘β‘, after all, Gongzi Jin's identity is not a secret, who knows if there will be a big man involved, and now when he looks at it, Xiang Ange is only in his early twenties, and he is really surprised.
However, those who can do this Cheng dΓΉ are all human spirits, don't care what they think in their hearts at this time, their faces are enthusiastic, not to mention that Gongzi Jin has always been the same in the company, and he attaches great importance to this shareholder. On this basis, they don't dare to show the slightest disrespect!
Gongzi Jin turned his head and smiled at Xiang Ange, and said: "At this time, I am talking about the company's development estimate for next year, and it just so happens that you can also listen to it, and Qingxin Medicine also accounts for a part." β
Xiang Ange originally planned to wait outside, but after hearing this, he had to continue to sit down.
The meeting lasted for almost two hours, and the person in charge of each project would come forward to demonstrate, and most of the time Gongzi Jin listened attentively and occasionally asked questions. However, Xiang Ange found that as long as he asked a question, he would see blood for a while, and he could find that the people in this conference room admired and respected Gongzi Jin from the bottom of their hearts.
Most of the content was heard to Ange in a fog, especially some unfamiliar industries, most of the numbers seemed to him to be just some lines, only occasionally when it came to related industries, he cheered up and listened, but let him develop pills he was good at, and when it came to business, it was not that material at all.
When the meeting was over, Xiang Ange followed Gongzi Jin away, and Gongzi Jin asked, "How is it, isn't it boring?" β
Xiang Ange smiled and said sincerely: "I think you are very powerful, if I let me come, it will probably be a mess." β
Gongzi Jin was not modest, and said with a smile: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and if you ask me to study pills, it will also be a mess, and I am afraid that it will become a β‘β‘." β
Xiang Ange smiled and couldn't help but say, "The prescriptions at the beginning, not all of them were recited to me by you. β
Gongzi Jin was slightly stunned, and secretly said I remember those prescriptions, because in the last years, you recited it in my ear countless times, but you said: "It's just that you can memorize it, it's just on paper." β
Without waiting for Xiang Ange to say anything more, he asked again, "What do you want to eat at noon?" β
Xiang Ange looked at the office, it was probably lunchtime, there were not many people at this time, he thought about it and said, "If you don't eat in the company cafeteria, just eat a little, otherwise you will have to rush back in the afternoon." β
When Gongzi Jin heard this, he didn't object, and said with a smile: "Nacheng, let's go, let you also experience whether our staff canteen is good or not." β