At this moment, Yang Jun is chatting with his grandfather Yang Wenhou. Returning
The two men were sitting cross-legged on the kang, each holding a gun in their hands.
Grandpa’s dry cigarette pot, Yang Jun’s cigarettes.
The two men puffed out clouds and smoke, sitting there like old monks in trance.
Yang Jun didn't know anything about what was happening outside.
He had told Luo Xiaojun not to disturb him if nothing happened. He just wanted to spend time with his grandfather.
"Grandpa, there will be more tobacco leaves this year."
"What's wrong, you want to smoke?"
"Well, I also want to have a taste of life."
After spending so long with Yang Wenhou, Yang Jun felt that the dry tobacco pot was not as choking as he imagined.
Of course, he didn't really want to switch to pot smoking.
The reason why I say that is to give Grandpa a little thought.
Find something for him to do so that he can have a spiritual sustenance.
"Okay, I'll bring you some when I go back."
After Yang Wenhou finished speaking, he gave him a thoughtful look: "Grandson, you are serious." Return.
"Hey, I don't understand what you keep talking about."
Yang Jun pointed to the cloth bag containing tobacco leaves on the wall and said: "You can't pick it up. I want at least half."
"Okay, I'll bring it all back to you."
After saying that, the two men burst into laughter.
Yang Wenhou is old, but his mind is not confused.
He naturally understood Yang Jun's intention of doing this.
The two men also had nothing to say, so they chatted in random directions. Return.
Once it stops, everyone feels like something is weighing on their hearts.
The two men chatted from the south of the world to the north of the earth, from the past to the present.
Basically Yang Wenhou was talking and he was listening.
Listening to the stories of his grandfather Yang Wenhou when he was young, Yang Jun complimented him at the right time, making Yang Wenhou laugh.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
Then Ma Juzi came in.
"Brother, my dad brought food. Do you think you should eat it in the past or..." Returning
Yang Jun thought for a moment and said,
"Pick two light meals and send them here. I want to eat alone with grandpa."
Ma Juzi was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"I know, brother."
After saying that, he went out.
After he left, Yang Wenhou said: "Sanpao, this idiot, is really thoughtful. Jun'er, you still have to thank me when you take the time."
"I know, grandpa, I've kept it in mind. I'll give Ma Juzi a one-level salary increase later," Yang Jun said.
In fact, there is no need for Yang Wenhou to remind him about this kind of thing. He is quite clear about it.
What grandpa saw in his eyes was human interaction, but what he saw in his eyes was something deeper.
Yang Wenhou is a farmer and works with the land all day long. Naturally, he doesn't know what's going on between people like them.
This is not only a relationship of interests, but also a matter of how to employ people.
He saw Ma Juzi's expression just now, and he just wanted to say a nice word for his father Ma Sanpao, but Yang Jun's mind was not here and he didn't pay attention to it.
What he is currently concerned about is only his grandfather's condition. As for other things, he is too lazy to ask.
After a while, the door opened again. Return
Ma Juzi came in carrying a food box, followed by Ma Sanpao.
"Junzi..."
However, just as Ma Sanpao wanted to come in, Luo Xiaojun closed the door.
Ma Juzi is Yang Jun's driver and bodyguard. It's okay for him to go in, but Ma Sanpao can't.
Luo Xiaojun is a qualified guard and must be responsible for Yang Jun's safety. Anyone who wants to approach him must pass his review.
Ma Sanpao was rejected and stood there awkwardly.
Seeing Luo Xiaojun's cold look, he had no choice but to put away his little thoughts and return.
"This child must be tired after riding in the car for such a long time..."
Ma Sanpao scratched his head, muttered a few words to himself, and then left angrily.
Opening the food box, Ma Juzi took out the food and put it on the table.
Yang Jun frowned when he saw the food.
I asked Ma Juzi to prepare two light dishes, but unexpectedly, he prepared four dishes, three of which were meat dishes.
However, he didn't say anything.
After all, it was someone’s kindness. Go back
"Brother, the food is ready, do you need anything else?"
Ma Juzi put the dishes and chopsticks in place, crossed his hands and asked.
"No, that's enough. Thank you Uncle Ma later for me."
When Ma Juzi heard this, his face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum shape.
His father's thoughts were not in vain.
"Brother, this is nothing. I know you have a big appetite and can't get used to the food here. I only have this little skill..."
Yang Jun raised his hand and said: "Okay, I'll pay you for the food later." Return.
"ah?"
Ma Juzi was stunned for a moment.
"Brother, it's not worth a lot of money, forget it."
"You've been with me for so long, have you ever seen me eat and drink for free?"
Yang Jun glared and said, "I'll just get married if I ask you to do so. Why is there all this nonsense?"
Hearing this, Ma Juzi thought about it carefully.
I have been with Yang Jun for more than two years, and I have never said that he did not pay for meals. Even if someone treats someone to dinner, he usually pays for it. Return
Besides, Yang Jun is not short of money and knows his rules, so it is best to follow his instructions.
"Brother, I understand. You will settle the bill with me later."
"Well, when we get back, we'll report the accounts to Yang Laosi." Yang Jun said.
"I know, brother."
After Ma Juzi finished speaking, he saw that Yang Jun had nothing more to say, so he turned around and went out.
After he left, Yang Jun took out a steaming bowl of white noodles from the steamer and handed it to Yang Wenhou.
"Grandpa, eat it while it's hot."
Yang Wenhou took the full head and pinched it with his hands, and the fluffy full head suddenly shrank three times in size.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Yang Wenhou did not continue eating, but looked at Yang Jun with a satisfied expression.
"Jun'er, what I said was right, I was referring to you."
"I know."
Yang Jun nodded and said: "If you always praise me for being selfless and honest, forget it. My grandson, I think I am not that kind of person. I am simply not short of money and am too lazy to take advantage of others."
"You..." return
Yang Wenhou pointed at Yang Jun and smiled when he saw his playful face.
"You, you, are just tough talkers. We, the old Yang family, have been innocent for generations. We cannot take advantage of others. We must be upright wherever we go."
"I got it, Grandpa, eat it while it's hot."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun himself knows it well.
He is not at all the kind of person grandpa said he was. What he just said was all the truth.
He is not short of money at all, and he is too lazy to do things that would poke people in the back.
...return
After eating, Yang Jun called the two experts he brought to his grandfather's room.
At the same time, I also called my family members.
Oh, by the way, except for the second father, Yang Dong, who was bragging and spanking with Ma Sanpao, everyone else was here.
Without Yang Jun's words, Qin Xiuzhi, the second mother, took out all the report sheets, films, and prescriptions that Grandpa had checked these days.
The two experts who came with me were Fang Gan and Wan Kui. They are both experts with more than 30 years of medical experience and have very rich experience in the liver.
As soon as the two got the case, they began to read it carefully.
After reading the case study, I looked at the films, then I read the test sheets again, and I even checked carefully what medicines were prescribed. Return
After reading it, the two frowned.
Yang Jun saw this and asked quickly,
"Professor Fang, Professor Wan, is there something wrong?"
After hearing this, the two looked at each other, and then Fang Qian replied,
"Big leader, then I will tell the truth?"
"Professor Fang, please speak!" Yang Jun sat upright.
Fang Qian thought for a while, reorganized his words and said: "Based on my more than 30 years of medical experience, the old man may not have liver cancer. However, I don't know the specific disease. I can only make this conclusion through further examination." .”Return
"Not liver cancer?"
Yang Jun was overjoyed when he heard this.
Then he looked back at Wan Kui: "Professor Wan, what do you say?"
Wan Kui said: "Lao Fang and I have the same view. It is definitely not liver cancer."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was very happy.
You must know that Fang Qian and Wan Kui are top experts in this field. They both judged that it is not liver cancer, which means it is definitely not liver cancer.
As for what kind of disease it is, Yang Jun doesn't care. Return
As long as the disease is not fatal, it means there is still salvation.
"Boss, after all, the medical conditions below are limited, and misdiagnosis is common. I think it's better to go directly to the county hospital for a review, right?" Fang Qian said.
Yang Jun said: "Well, Professor Fang, what you said makes sense. As for the specific disease, let's wait until the re-examination tomorrow."
"You two have worked hard today. The bed has been prepared. It's better to go to bed early. I have to trouble you two to make a trip tomorrow."
When Fang Gan and Wan Kui saw this, they stood up to say goodbye.
"No hard work, big boss, let's go and rest first."
After saying that, Yang Jun signaled Yang Anguo to take the two professors to rest. Return.
"great, see you tomorrow."
Yang Jun stood up and escorted them to the door.
Yang Anguo found a vacant room in the village and slept directly with two quilts.
When I came back, I passed by the cave in the middle and found that Yang Dong and Ma Sanpao were still there exchanging cups and cups, calling themselves brothers.
Yang Jun shook his head, turned around and went back.
Today's Yang Dong is no longer the honest and fawning Yang Dong of the past.
Ever since I became a cadre in the village, my whole body has been in a state of excitement, and I can't stop talking about 'how is our old Yang family doing?'. Return
He knows how to brag all day long, and even drinks when he has nothing to do.
Yang Jun understands this mentality, and when he succeeds, he will show it off.
Just like the revenge consumption of future generations after winning the lottery.
However, Yang Jun was too lazy to persuade him.
A small village cadre lets him do whatever he wants. As long as he doesn't break the law and discipline, no one dares to touch him as long as he is there to protect him.
Return to Yang Wenhou’s cave dwelling.
Yang Jun took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the kang. The family discussed going to the county hospital for a review tomorrow. Return
"I don't think we should waste that money. I'm so old and it doesn't matter what kind of illness I get." Grandpa Yang Wen said kindly.
Yang Wenhou was smoking a cigarette pot, his mouth was squeaking, and the smoke was lingering, and he looked calm at all times.
"Sir, why do you think so? The two professors just said that this is not liver cancer. Let's go to the hospital for a review. That way we can rest assured." Qin Xiuzhi said.
"Yes, sir. As the saying goes, an old man in a family is like a treasure. We hope you live a long life." Wang Yuying agreed.
Yang Wenhou sighed: "It costs money to see a doctor. Once you go in, dozens of dollars are gone. If you don't go, you won't go."
"big……"
"Big..." returns
Wang Yuying and Qin Xiuzhi wanted to persuade them again, but seeing Yang Wenhou's determined look on their face, they had no choice but to give up.
Although this little old man looks kind-hearted, he has such a stubborn temper that even ten cows can't hold him back from what he decides.
Seeing this, Yang Jun waved his hand to signal them not to worry.
He moved closer to Yang Wenhou and said with a smile,
"Second mother, tomorrow I will go to the market to pull some cloth, buy some cotton, sew two quilts, build a wooden bed, buy a washbasin, a teapot, tooth powder and toothbrush, and buy some food, rice, flour, eggs, and rice wine.
, cut two pounds of pork and get some vermicelli..."
Seeing Yang Jun counting endlessly, Yang Wenhou couldn't bear it anymore.
"Okay, okay, why don't I go for a reexamination tomorrow?" Returned
Yang Jun laughed when he heard this.
"Grandpa, I also want to ask you to help me get a fishing rod. When I have nothing to do, I can catch a few fish and stew them in a big pot. It will be beautiful."
Yang Wenhou smiled bitterly and said: "You, you..."
"Don't you just want to hang around and not leave?"
"Grandpa, although I'm old, I'm not stupid. I'm a rotten old man who doesn't dare to delay your baby's future."
Yang Jun gave a thumbs up and said: "You are a wise man."
