Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

When He Hua and his father ran around the hospital to see a doctor, Qian Ren was also queuing up in the same hospital, but because they were looking at different departments, the two never ran into each other.He has been suffering from acid reflux and heartburn for the past few days, and he didn’t think it was too much of a problem at first. Later, he accidentally searched the Internet and found that the symptoms were very similar to gastroesophageal reflux. Cancer, this matter can't be tolerated casually.

It happened that He Hua was busy with the handover of the inheritance, so he booked a few director numbers online, and went to the hospital to take a film in the morning.

When He Dong fell down, Qian Rengang took a gastroscope and confirmed that the stomach and esophagus were smooth and healthy.The doctor looked at the words "test result: satisfactory" on the report, hummed, and told Qian Ren with a smile: "You don't have any problems with your stomach, go back and rest, don't scare yourself."

Qian Ren didn't believe anything, drooping his eyebrows, he held the doctor's hand and begged him to take a good look at himself: "Doctor, just tell me the truth. How can I be fine? I'll have breakfast this morning I was still retching, even if it wasn’t gastritis and esophagitis, didn’t the advertisement still say that nausea and retching was caused by pharyngitis? Would you like to order me a laryngoscope again?”

The doctor was so annoyed by him, he threw the report on the table and waved his hand: "Then you should look at the hepatobiliary surgery. People with a bad liver will also feel uncomfortable in the stomach, and they will feel sick if they eat too much greasy food."

"Doctor, why are you so accurate!" Qian Ren's eyes widened in surprise: "My appetite is the worst when I eat meat and drink, and I feel nauseous when I eat fatty things. It turns out that I have hepatitis..."

Could it be that during these days of being forced to be imprisoned by He Hua, because he could only squat at home, he developed a fatty liver?

Thinking that his innocence was gone, his dignity as an offender was gone, and even his most basic health was gone, the eagerness to run away in his heart became stronger and stronger.Life is precious, and the price of freedom is even higher. How could he be locked up in Stockholm?That's a mental illness that Wen Xiaoshou can only get from sadistic love, and he can't get it even if he dies!

Qian Ren slapped the table and stomped his feet, took his own examination report and rushed out of the consultation room, and plunged into the long queue in front of the registration window.

The doctor in the hepatobiliary department also felt that he was moaning for no reason after hearing what he said, but the doctor is always a little more sympathetic to this kind of patient who is in a hurry to send money, so he gave him a B-ultrasound. See if there is any problem with the liver, gallbladder and kidney.

This practice really caused a problem. The doctor’s face changed during the B-ultrasound, and he pointed to a shadow on the screen and asked the colleague next to him: “Is this a placeholder? It’s right in front of the intestine, and it’s not too small.” ! Young, alas..."

He didn't speak loudly, but Qian Ren was lying next to him, and naturally he could hear clearly, his eyes blushed, and he asked him forcefully, "What's occupying a place? Could it be that I got a liver..."

He didn't dare to say the last word.The occupant was detected when he was checking for esophageal reflux before. Doesn't it mean a tumor?Why did he suffer from this disease at a young age, just because he was a cannon fodder, but now he got mixed up with the protagonist, vying for the position of the real attacker?

Is this the author's malice, or the world's malice, or is it the reader's curse on him?

Qian Ren touched his stomach that seemed to be a little protruding. His stomach—or maybe his heart—was burning hot and sour. Two tears came out of his eyes somehow and fell on the light blue bed sheet. There were two groups of dark halo marks on it.

The b-ultrasound results were quickly printed out, and the doctor kindly comforted him: "Actually, it may be a benign tumor or intestinal parasites. Don't be too nervous. Let the doctor prescribe a CT or MRI to check carefully later. Maybe it’s because the b-ultrasound accuracy is not high and I misread it.”

Qian Ren groped to get up from the bed, his whole body felt light, and what the doctor said could not be heard, so he stared at the test report, and floated back to the consulting room with a pale face.

The doctor in the hepatobiliary department looked at the B-ultrasound, gave him the medical records without further ado, told him to call Director Wang of the oncology department, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I will call Director Wang immediately." , Ask him to add a number for you. I have never had a liver and gallbladder check to detect intestinal space occupying here, you are the first one, so I have to take care of you no matter what. "

Doctor, stop comforting me, the more you comfort me, the more uncertain I will be.

Qian Ren took the test results and left the consulting room, registered in a daze, and went to the oncology department to see Director Wang.When he was going downstairs on the escalator, he glanced blankly among the patients in the hospital, and suddenly saw a very familiar handsome figure downstairs pushing a flat car and queuing at the elevator door. However, the person on the tablet is quite familiar, no matter how you look at it, it looks like He Dong.

Qian Ren put his head out of the elevator handrail and took a closer look, and found that although the man's mouth was a little crooked, his eyebrows and eyes were clearly that of He Dong.It's just that he no longer has the usual look of a wicked mother-in-law with a protruding nose and erect eyes, but is lying quietly on the flat car, with half of his face drooping, and a bitter arc formed at the corner of his mouth, in harmony with the high-spirited people around him. The son is so different.

He Hua is really high-spirited now, and he is at the rising stage of his life. Those who have hurt him can only lie sickly at his feet, relying on his little kindness to survive; while he himself keeps walking into the abyss like this elevator, The ending might not be as good as He Dong lying there.Qian Ren was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, the strength in his body seemed to be taken away all of a sudden, sweat flowed from his forehead, his feet were so soft that he couldn't stand, and he sat down on the elevator directly.

He Hua downstairs seemed to feel something, suddenly looked up to the elevator on the upper right, there were only a few patients with serious expressions, all lowered their heads, just wanted to go downstairs as soon as possible to line up, no one noticed his .He thought he felt wrong, so he looked away silently, and squeezed into the elevator with the flow of people, so he didn't notice Qian Ren who reappeared on the escalator.

Only one step away, the two missed it.

He Hua went to the VIP ward on the [-]th floor, while Qian Ren went down to the second floor to find Director Wang of the oncology department, and took the order he had issued for an MRI.This examination went straight to the afternoon, and when it was getting dark, he returned to the consulting room with a few MRI films, and handed them to the gray-haired old director anxiously.

Director Wang hung the film on the light box, squinted his eyes carefully from beginning to end several times, and praised him: "This place has a flat shape, smooth appearance, and no calcification inside, so don't worry too much about malignant transformation. But it is It grows in the abdominal cavity, you can see that there is an extra layer of meat here and the front of the intestine... Why do I feel familiar? Wait a minute."

The old doctor picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and called out very naturally: "Are you off work? I have a patient here. I watched the film and it looks a bit like that. Come and help me take a look."

which one?Qian Ren felt guilty again.Didn’t you just say that his lump is smooth and has no calcification, it doesn’t look like it has become malignant? Why did you turn around and become an expert consultation?

Did the doctor lie to him just now?

Director Wang hung up the phone, turned around and smiled at him: "Don't worry, I'll ask our vice president to come over and take a look for you. He has a lot of experience. You just sit here and wait for a while, and I'll find a few more people. Don't be nervous, I'm just afraid that we two old men will be too old to deal with you."

Are you afraid that the two old men won't be able to deal with me when they get older?Do I have to be pushed directly to the ward after the consultation, and I can't get up again?

After Dr. Wang left, Qian Ren frightened himself in front of the snow-white consulting room and his own MRI, and almost ran out quietly while no one was around.It won't be cured in the future, anyway, the cannon fodder will end like this sooner or later, he might as well find a beautiful tourist destination to spend the rest of his life quietly.

Before he could muster up the courage to escape, Dr. Wang came in together with another old doctor with silver hair and glasses, followed by several young male doctors and security guards.

Qian Ren's heart beat violently, his voice became hoarse, and he trembled when he spoke: "How sick I am, are you using me as a living teaching tool for students to observe, or I can't even walk, just Can someone lift it?"

Dr. Wang smiled mysteriously: "This is to be prepared. As doctors, you also know that it is a high-risk industry at any time."

Qian Ren smiled helplessly: "My company has been taken away by others, and now I am a cannon fodder with no money and power, and I don't have the power of a domineering president who bought hospitals casually and fired doctors before."

When he was talking to Director Wang, the deputy director had already gone over to look at it with the MRI, and after watching it for about ten minutes, he put it down, frowned and said, "It's been a long time watching this film...Young man, give me your hand. "

Dare to love this one who combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine, why not be the vice president.

Qian Ren put his hand on the table, and the vice president switched hands to press it back and forth, and finally withdrew his hand with a serious face, nodded to Director Wang, moved slowly behind the security guard, and then said to Qian Ren: " Strong man, congratulations on your pregnancy."

……

Qian Ren's brain was nearly short-circuited by these words, and he was stuck for 3 minutes before he understood. Then, a burst of anger rushed into the bullfight, and he picked up the monitor on the table and threw it at the old doctor.The wires pulled the case, and the circuit boards slammed together under it. Qian Ren's eyes widened, his tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, old liar!!!"

Who is pregnant!Can a cannon fodder Gong get pregnant? I am Gong!attack!Impossible to have this function!

At this time, Dr. Wang's wisdom was shown. The two old doctors retreated slowly under the protection of the security guards. The fetus is prone to miscarriage before a month...

It's okay not to say this, but the more he said it, the more Qian Ren got angry, and swept across the office of the oncology department with a monitor.When the police received the call and rushed over to deal with the medical troubles, Qian Ren had smashed the consulting room to the point of failure, and he regained some sanity. When he heard the siren outside the door, he ran away, past doctors and nurses, and then With the turbulent flow of people squeezed out of the hospital.

But he never wanted to go back to the He family where He Hua covered the sky with one hand, and he also had no face to go back to Qian's house, so he could only hide in a restaurant in a small alley without cameras, holding a bowl of hot fish head pancakes and calling Bai Yuefan help.

"Yue Juan, I want to leave the imperial capital. You can help me get a fake certificate, get a new card, and buy an air ticket, no matter where I want to go... I don't want to stay in this sad place anymore."

Bai Yuecan on the other end of the phone heard his hoarse and dejected voice, and suddenly felt his heart twitch, and asked quickly: "What's wrong with you, why did you leave the imperial capital? Is He Hua going to deal with you again? No! I'll go find him , he can't treat you like this, you obviously didn't hurt him much, even though your true love has always been me, but he has already possessed you, I, I, I am now, I am also attracted to him, he didn't suffer at all !"

puff!Knowing hit!