Four hundred and fifty-four chapters pneumoconiosis
Lao Zhang's perfunctory words obviously did not get anyone's approval.
Everyone was still persuading Lao Zhang to go to the big hospital for a good check-up.
However, Lao Zhang was unmoved at all.
Cao Shaopeng, who was in the same dormitory as Lao Zhang, thought about it and thought of the reason.
Lao Zhang has a daughter who is in the third year of high school and is about to take the college entrance examination. Her daughter's grades are quite good and she has always been Lao Zhang's pride.
Old Zhang divorced his wife ten years ago and has always been taking care of his children alone. In the past two years, he finally saved up all the down payment and bought a commercial house for his children in the county. Now he has no spare money at all.
His monthly salary is 5,000 or 6,000 yuan, and the expenses for his children to study and school, he will not be able to spend a month.
Seeing that the child is about to go to college, Lao Zhang must prepare these tuition, living expenses, and some expenses in other places.
At this critical moment, if there is something wrong with Lao Zhang's health, once he enters the hospital, even if the company pays him medical insurance, the medical expenses will be a considerable burden.
Once he is admitted to the hospital, the fragile family will fall apart in an instant. In order to cure the disease, the house that the family had just paid for a loan for two years may have to be sold, and the daughter may choose not to go to college because of his condition and go out to work and make money.
And this is not what Lao Zhang wants to see. If this is the case, even if he saves it, he feels that life is meaningless. It is better to die and leave at least a house, and his daughter can work and study half-time. There is no need to give up his future because of the person who has to be buried in half.
It doesn't matter whether he dies or not, but his daughter's life has just begun and the road ahead is still long, so he can't be dragged down by him.
Therefore, Lao Zhang dared not get sick, or even if he was sick, he would not be able to treat him.
After Cao Shaopeng figured out this situation, he changed his method of persuasion.
"Old Zhang, if you don't want to go to the hospital, please let the company's home personal assistant help you see it. The publicity says that this thing can be checked, and let the team leader help you apply for it. Anyway, the company's home personal assistant is also placed, so it won't be troublesome to check it."
"Yes, yes, the home personal assistant bought by the company is not only cooked, but also comes with a medical chip!"
"Yes, Lao Zhang, let's try it!"
Everyone nodded in agreement, and stopped eating, so they set up Lao Zhang and headed towards the kitchen.
The team leader who manages the kitchen is quite easy to talk to. He and the media workers are also acquaintances. After roughly understanding the purpose of Lao Zhang and his group, they agreed readily.
"Okay, I haven't tried the medical diagnosis ability of a home personal assistant. It's not very mysterious on the Internet recently. Many users have used this thing to check many hidden diseases in their bodies."
"When we buy a personal assistant, we bring a medical diagnosis chip when we leave the factory. It's not a waste to use it. So let Lao Zhang give it a try."
The team leader stood aside very ease and shouted to the three home personal assistants who were in standby mode in the kitchen: "Cook No. 1, come here!"
Among the three robots standing by on standby in the corner of the wall, one of the screens immediately lit up, and then walked towards the team leader.
"Team leader, what are your instructions?"
These three home personal assistant programs have entered multiple operators. As the team leader of the kitchen, he is naturally among them. However, he is not the first operator in the program, but the first is the company manager.
The team leader coughed lightly after pretending to be majestic, then pointed at Lao Zhang and said to Chef No. 1: "Come and help this worker check his body. He has coughed badly recently."
At this time, Lao Zhang was still struggling reluctantly.
"I really don't need to do it. It's just a few minor problems. There's no big problem. Don't worry about it. I just need to buy some medicine myself!"
Cao Shaopeng pressed the restless Lao Zhang and advised him kindly: "Lao Zhang, I understand your mood. I know that it is not easy for you, but I still have to see if you are sick!"
"It's not a big deal that you've been dragging like this. Let this family personal assistant check it out for you first. If it's really just a small problem, then everyone will be happy if they are sure. It's a pity."
"Even if you have any serious problems with your lungs, you still have to face it. At least you can understand what the disease is, what situation it has developed, whether it can be cured, and how much it costs. You will know in your heart that it is not a big deal to be like this."
"Even if you really have incurable diseases, you have to know how long you can live. How can you do it if you just go through such a confused and confused?"
"Besides, you are quite strong. What kind of serious illness can you have? Don't scare yourself and worry. Check it out first!"
"If you are just an ordinary minor illness, you will continue to drag it down and then become a serious illness, and you will cry!"
"It will be cured if you spend a few hundred yuan on a minor illness. When it becomes a serious illness, your daughter will send a black-haired person to a white-haired person. What should I do?"
Although Cao Shaopeng's mouth was a little damaged, there were still some truths in this sentence. Lao Zhang sometimes was worried that if this was just a minor illness and was dragged into a serious illness by himself, wouldn't he die unjustly?
After he persuaded him, Lao Zhang did not object so fiercely anymore. He stopped struggling and sighed.
"Okay, then give it a try. Is this thing accurate? It won't be treated as a serious illness, right?"
The team leader smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I haven't tried it myself. However, after reading reports online and in the news, this thing is quite accurate and basically no mistakes will happen."
"Okay." Old Zhang sighed and said with his fate: "How to check?"
At this time, Chef No. 1, who had been listening to their conversation quietly, took the initiative to say, "Please stand one meter ahead of me."
Lao Zhang smashed his mouth and looked at Chef No. 1 with some curiosity. This thing is really smart. He didn't even talk to it deliberately, and he could even give an answer.
He obediently followed Chef No. 1 and stood in front of him.
"Scan starts, do not move!"
A visible red light rose from the soles of Lao Zhang's feet and slowly scanned upwards.
The others watched with curiosity on the side, keeping fingers and pointing.
Although everyone has been famous for the household personal assistant for a long time, and even just ate the food it cooks, this is the first time I have seen a household personal assistant performing medical diagnosis!
However, the excitement of everyone was shattered immediately before it lasted.
"The examination is completed, warning! It is suspected to be early pneumoconiosis. Please go to a regular hospital for detailed examination!"
"Warning! Pneumoconiosis is a disable disease without end. Please pay attention! Seek medical treatment as soon as possible! Treat it in time to prevent the condition from worsening!"
Chapter completed!