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Chapter 29

Zhang Yang, who is far away in Shenzhen, started from 8:30 in the morning until 90 in the evening. He and He Nan were busy in the partner's company.

This partner has extremely high demands and treats them like two servants.

He Nan almost had conflicts with his collaborators several times, but was firmly suppressed by Zhang Yang.

Alas, for the sake of work and life, no matter how difficult or tiring it is to be in front of the sponsor’s father, one must swallow his anger and give the best to the sponsor’s father.

After a busy day, the two of them didn't eat a meal or drink a sip of water. Before departure, almost all the plans that the entire company's employees came up with were rejected.

This means that nearly a week's work has been wasted.

The two dragged their exhausted bodies back to the hotel and parted ways at the elevator. Zhang Yang watched He Nan enter the room before he turned around and went back to the room.

"Ah! So cool!"

After closing the door, Zhang Yang threw himself on the bed. Because he had not rested all day, Zhang Yang's waist was a little "flattered" by the sudden relaxation.

The bone-chilling pain forced Zhang Yang, who had just begun to relax, to sit up for a little cushioning.

The pain in my waist had not completely dissipated, and my swollen stomach began to resist.

Zhang Yang held his stomach and went to look for medicine in the suitcase. As soon as he took out the medical kit prepared by Li Muzi, his stomach pain could no longer support Zhang Yang's body of more than 100 kilograms.

He collapsed completely, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead.

About two or three minutes later, He Nan was so hungry that he ordered a bowl of noodles and wanted to ask Zhang Yang if he wanted to bring him one too.

However, no matter whether Henan knocked on the door or called, he could not contact Zhang Yang.

She was also a little flustered. She called the hotel waiter, opened the door to Zhang Yang's room, and after thanking the waiter, she walked into the room and complained again: "Mr. Zhang, why can't you call...

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She saw Zhang Yang lying on the ground. She rushed to his side and tried to shake Zhang Yang's body, but Zhang Yang was in so much pain that he couldn't make any response. He could only tell He Nan that he was still alive through his trembling body.

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He Nan immediately dialed the emergency number and went to the hospital with their IDs.

Zhang Yang was sent to the emergency room, while He Nan lay paralyzed on a chair outside the emergency room door.

A trainee nurse on duty walked out of the duty room and handed He Nan a lunch box and a pair of hygienic chopsticks: "These are the dumplings my mother made for me. Judging from your appearance, you probably haven't eaten yet. Let's go together."

Eat."

He Nan's eyes were slightly moist. He took the little nurse's lunch box and moved a seat to the side so that the little nurse could sit down.

(home)

Li Muzi, who had just finished taking a shower, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Yang: How are you doing today? Did your partner give you a hard time?

But she never got a response. She thought he was resting, so she didn't bother him anymore. She put down her phone and chatted with Ai Duoqi until late at night.

(Hospital)

He Yi Nan changed his appearance and said, "Wha, what? Doctor, did you get the wrong report?"

The doctor also replied helplessly: "No, it's so late, there is only one patient, Mr. Zhang."

"Then doctor, are there any other remedies or treatment plans?"

"For this, we can only rely on taking medicine temporarily. If the condition is serious, chemotherapy or even surgery may be needed."

He Nan breathed heavily, shook his head in disbelief, and couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

Zhang Yang, he is only twenty-five years old this year. He is still so young, and he is not even married. This...

"Madam, madam," the doctor called back to Henan who was lost in thought: "Does Mr. Zhang usually eat on time?"

"Well... anyway, if he works, he often skips meals."

"What if you don't work normally?"

"I don't understand this. He is just my boss. We are here on a business trip."

"Then can you contact his friends or relatives?"

"Oh, I have his friend's phone number. Now... Oops, both of our cell phones are in the hotel. I can't remember her phone number." He Nan beat her leg regretfully.

"It's okay, madam, you can take Mr. Zhang to get an injection first, and then follow the nurse to report the hospitalization procedures. Don't let him work during this period, let him have a good rest."

"I understand, thank you doctor, I'll leave first."


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