When they were making hot pot in the evening, Mulan vividly told Old Tan what happened in the morning. After finishing the story, she said: "Master Li, too. I have already sent a notice saying that coming late tonight is not considered late. I told them not to ride electric bikes. They have to
ride.
This is good, not to mention the electric car is scrapped, but the person is almost dead. If it weren't for Baolitu, he would be disabled today if he didn't die."
"He really has to thank Baolitu for saving his life," Tuya said.
"Hey, I didn't see how bearish he was. He couldn't even stand up and even wet his pants." Yang Zhijun put slices of mutton into a bowl and continued: "I think he definitely couldn't cook like that. Call him."
He held him steady in the rest room and then let him go back.
I called him in the afternoon and said everything was fine and he wanted to come to work. I asked him to come back tomorrow. I told him that he came and thanked Baolitu."
Lao Tan said: "This is a brave act of justice by Baolitu. He should be rewarded. I am thinking of applying to others."
"Yes." Mulan nodded and said, "I told Xiaomei and she said she must be rewarded."
"The annual meeting will be held soon. Let's give it to the annual meeting and make it grand." Lao Tan said.
"The reporter didn't know how he found out, and he came to interview him," Tuya said.
Yang Zhijun said: "The information is not well-informed now. If you post it on Moments, everyone will know."
"Did you send it?" Mulan asked quickly.
"I don't have that leisure time." After Yang Zhijun finished speaking, he started eating meat and stopped participating in small talk.
After finishing the hot pot, Yang Zhijun led his wife and sister-in-law away. Lao Tan took a bath and prepared to rest. Suddenly he felt a stomachache, but it was not severe, so he took two stomach medicines.
After a while, the pain stopped and I fell asleep.
When he woke up the next morning, his stomach didn't hurt, so Lao Tan went downstairs and walked for a while. Although the road was less slippery, he had to be careful when walking. He felt uncomfortable again while walking, so he turned back and went back upstairs.
I took two pills and thought that I was fine anyway, so I might as well go to the hospital for a checkup to feel relieved.
Thinking that the blood test would be done on an empty stomach during the examination, I didn't eat. I also thought that driving on slippery roads would be inconvenient, and taking a taxi would be difficult, so I might as well walk. Although walking is slow, it's safe and it's time to exercise.
Looking at the time, it was exactly seven o'clock. It was already eight o'clock when I walked to the hospital. The doctor happened to be at work, so I went downstairs.
I went to the hospital at 8:10 and checked in. The doctor asked about my symptoms and the initial diagnosis was gastritis. He then asked him to do a blood test, a urine test, a stool test, and he also asked for a gastroscopy just to be cautious.
It was noon after the examination, and the results of the blood test and gastroscopy would be released in the afternoon. Lao Tan came out of the hospital and found a noodle shop to eat a bowl of noodles. Then he walked on the street for a while, checked that the time had passed, and then walked to the hospital.
When she arrived at the gate of the hospital, Zhou Xiaomei called. She got off the plane at noon. After arriving at the store, she chatted with Mulan for a while. She didn't see Lao Tan at the store, so she called.
When I learned that Lao Tan was in the hospital for a check-up, I thought something had happened and said I would come right away. Then I hung up the phone without giving Lao Tan time to explain.
Lao Tan stood there and smiled helplessly, thinking that he was in a hurry and couldn't be steady.
After waiting for twenty minutes, Zhou Xiaomei arrived, along with Mulan and Yang Zhijun.
"Why are you here, nothing serious, just a stomachache." Lao Tan said somewhat reproachfully.
"The store is fine now, come and take a look." Yang Zhijun said.
The four of them entered the hospital, took the test sheets and films, and went to the doctor's clinic.
The doctor looked at the test results and the film, with a serious expression on his face, and asked Lao Tan: "How long have you been having stomach pain?"
"It's been a while, and it doesn't hurt often." Lao Tan said.
"Is it disgusting?" the doctor asked again.
"It's not that disgusting."
"Are you anorexic?"
"That does not."
"Oh-----" the doctor frowned and said, "You need to be hospitalized for observation. Please go through the hospitalization procedures as soon as possible."
Lao Tan was stunned, Zhou Xiaomei, Mulan and Yang Zhijun were also stunned and looked nervous.
"Um, doctor, can you tell me what the disease is? My third brother has a stomachache." Yang Zhijun asked, emphasizing the word "stomach pain". Does it mean that a stomachache requires hospitalization?
"Are you his brother?" the doctor asked.
Yang Zhijun nodded.
The doctor looked at Lao Tan, then at the other three people, and said, "The patient's disease cannot be diagnosed now. He needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time, and the diagnosis can only be confirmed after the diagnosis."
Lao Tan's heart skipped a beat, and the other three's hearts also skipped a beat.
"It's okay, doctor, please tell me, am I ------" Lao Tan asked.
"You don't need to make any calculations. From the film, it looks like there is a tumor in the mucosa. You need to do a section to know whether it is benign or malignant. In addition, the test shows that you have primary H-type hypertension, and the pressure difference is very high, so it is recommended to be hospitalized."
Observe for a while." The doctor said.
"When will the slices be made?" Lao Tan asked.
"tomorrow."
"Can't we do it today?" Lao Tan wanted to know the result immediately.
People are like this at this time, their hearts are hanging, hanging with hope, and they want to know the result immediately. Even if the result is unwanted, they still want to know.
He wanted to know the result, and so did the three people standing next to him, Zhou Xiaomei, but they hoped it would be a good result.
"I'm afraid I can't do anything today. Have you had lunch?" the doctor asked.
"Yeah." Lao Tan nodded.
"Do the slicing on an empty stomach."
"Is it okay to be hospitalized after the biopsy?" Lao Tan asked.
"That's okay." The doctor said calmly: "We respect the patient's opinion. We do biopsy to avoid misdiagnosis. From my personal point of view, I hope that every patient's tumor is benign."
No one spoke to the four of them after they came out of the hospital until they returned to their residence.
Lao Tan and Yang Zhijun were sitting on the sofa, while Zhou Xiaomei and Mulan were sitting on the bed. The atmosphere was dull and depressing.
After a long time, Lao Tan took out his cigarette, lit one, and puffed on it. When he had smoked half of the cigarette, he spoke.
"Oh, it's okay. Don't look so sad. Didn't you do some slices? You don't know anything. You don't have to guard me. You can do whatever you want."
The three people looked at him and then looked away.
"Xiaomei, you haven't gone home yet. Go home quickly. I'm fine." Lao Tan said to Zhou Xiaomei.
Zhou Xiaomei didn't say a word or move.
Lao Tan said to Yang Zhijun and Mulan again: "You two still have to go to work, so go ahead."
Yang Zhijun and Mulan didn't say anything and didn't move either.
Lao Tan didn't know what to say next and continued to smoke until he finished one cigarette.
The room fell into a dull depression again.
"Third brother, let's go to a hospital in Beijing for a check-up. The affiliated hospital is prone to misdiagnosis." Yang Zhijun broke the dullness.
His words immediately reminded Zhou Xiaomei, and she opened her eyes wide and said, "Yes, the Affiliated Hospital is prone to misdiagnosis, and one was misdiagnosed in the past two days. Uncle, Zhijun is right, let's go to Beijing Hospital for examination."
Mulan also said: "Yes, go to Beijing Hospital, the local experts are very good."
"I'll call Sister Wang." Zhou Xiaomei said and was about to call Wang Shulan.
Lao Tan stopped him and said: "The same goes for going to Beijing -----"
Yang Zhijun interrupted Lao Tan and said, "What's that? Third brother, you have to listen to us. Let's go to Beijing, right away." Then he said to Zhou Xiaomei: "Call Mr. Wang and ask her over there.
Find a hospital that treats serious stomach problems and get a specialist number. Let's leave now."
Then he shouted to Mulan: "Help you pack up, put the medical records, laboratory test sheets, films, etc. into the bag. Then take the third brother's toiletries and put a few clothes in it. Hurry up, don't just sit there!"
Mulan quickly got up and packed her things, and Zhou Xiaomei's call was also answered.