Chapter 946 Selling favors

Zhang Yang stopped talking. Mr. Xue looked a little impatient. He frowned and said, "You are really unpleasant! If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

Zhang Yang looked around again and whispered, "Mr. Xue, you shouldn't drink. There is something wrong with your liver!"

Mr. Xue couldn't hide the surprise on his face at this time. He looked at Zhang Yang in surprise and said, "How do you know?" But immediately he thought, did the boy guess? I have a good drink in my life, and alcohol hurts the liver. It is not surprising that Zhang Yang said so. After so many years in politics, I almost got trapped by this young man. Xue Lao said, "After drinking wine for a lifetime, I still have some problems with my liver, but there is no big problem."

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Xue, do you often feel dry heat recently, the smell in your mouth is obvious, and you often sweat in the palms and feet?"

Mr. Xue has believed three points at this time, but he refused to admit it. He smiled and said, "I'm in good health. There's nothing wrong with you said, Xiao Zhang, don't scare me!"

Zhang Yang said, "No, does your right abdomen often hurt? And will this kind of pain occur more and more frequently?

Xue Lao said, "No, I'm fine!"

Zhang Yang said, "Xue Lao, maybe I can help you, but you have to tell me the truth."

Mr. Xue squeezed his lips. At this time, he really realized that the young man in front of him was really not simple. If he was just blind, he would never have said his symptoms so clearly. Mr. Xue looked at Zhang Yang and didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhang Yang knew that the old man was suspicious, and the symptoms he mentioned were not exaggerated at all, but he and Xue Lao met for the first time, and the old man obviously did not trust him.

After a while, Mr. Xue suddenly whispered, "Look at you, how long can I live?" If outsiders heard this sentence, he would definitely be surprised, but Zhang Yang did not feel the slightest bit of surprise and surprise. He whispered, "Does Mr. Xue want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Xue Lao said, "Of course it's the truth!"

Zhang Yang stretched out three fingers and said, "It won't take more than three months!"

There was a trace of loss on Xue Lao's face. He sighed and said, "It seems that I can't see my grandson after all." Xue Lao's words proved that he was very clear about his condition. It's just that this matter has been hidden from his family, and Mr. Xue kept the secret very well. Even the family who lives with him all day don't know anything about it.

At this time, the babysitter came to refill the water. Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Xue, it's not convenient to talk here. Shall we change places?"

Mr. Xue nodded: "Go to my bedroom and talk."

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xue have just met each other. Xue Lao not only invited him to dinner today, but also invited him to the bedroom. He only told others to ask Zhang Yang to massage him. In fact, Xue Lao had a great secret to tell Zhang Yang.

When he came to Mr. Xue's room, Mr. Xue opened the desk in the study of the suite and took out his medical record from it. He did not immediately hand it to Zhang Yang and whispered, "How much do you know about my condition?"

Zhang Yang said, "I just diagnosed Xue Lao's pulse and found that Xue Lao's liver blood is stagious. You should have a tumor in your liver!"

Mr. Xue's expression was very calm, and his eyes were full of surprise. Although Zhang Yang had just told his symptoms, after all, he was not so detailed. Zhang Yang could speak his symptoms so accurately just by diagnosing his pulse, which made Xue Lao's medical skills to Zhang Yang. A little more convinced, he whispered, "A week ago, when I was having a physical examination, I found a tumor in the liver. According to the examination, my tumor should be malignant." He paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "I have liver cancer!"

Zhang Yang was psychologically prepared for this. He took a few steps forward, took his medical record from Xue Lao's hand, and read the information in detail.

Xue Lao said, "The doctor gave me a suggestion to operate as soon as possible and then carry out radiotherapy, but they didn't hide it from me. According to my current situation, the risk of surgery is very high, and no one can guarantee that there will be no metastasis after the operation."

Zhang Yang didn't say anything. He quietly put Mr. Xue's medical record on the table. He came to the Xue family today to ask Mr. Xue to write for the Jiangcheng winery. Unexpectedly, he first met Xue Yinghong and accidentally fell down, and then accidentally found the secret of Mr. Xue's serious illness. It seems that God is destined

Xue Lao said, "I didn't tell them about this. I'm in my eighties and have done everything I should have done. I'm very hesitant. I can accept dying on the battlefield, at work, or even at home, but I can't accept dying on the operating table."

Zhang Yang said, "The situation may not be as bad as you think!"

Xue Lao said, "The symptoms you just mentioned are very appropriate. Since the diagnosis, I don't know if it is a psychological effect. My right abdominal pain has become more and more frequent. Only drinking can relieve some pain." He smiled bitterly and said, "I've been drinking wine all my life, and there's something wrong with it."

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and put it on Xue Lao's vein again. He sent a wisp of his true breath into Xue Lao's meridians and wandered along Xue Lao's meridians for a week. Xue Lao felt a gentle air seeping into his body, as if there was a small snake walking in his body. After about five minutes Old wrists.

Xue Lao said, "Since you have seen my condition, I won't tell you, but I hope you can help me keep this secret. I don't want my family to worry about me."

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Xue, you should treat it actively. Have you thought it over?"

Mr. Xue shook his head and said, "In response to my condition, they consulted with the world's first-class medical experts. My situation is not optimistic. The probability of success of the operation is less than 10%. According to what you just said, I still have three months to live at most. If I choose to operate, I'm afraid I can' Months."

Zhang Yang said, "I said you still have up to three months to live, which is the premise of not actively treating!"

Xue Lao said, "Do you suggest that I have an operation?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Your condition is not suitable for surgery, and according to what I know, I'm afraid your body has not only liver problems."

Mr. Xue said, "So, I have the only way to die?" He is not afraid of death, and the worst results have been fully considered these days. It seems that it is necessary for him to gather his children around and tell them what's going on.

Zhang Yang said, "With all due respect, if you haven't met me, it's true, but now you've met me."

Mr. Xue stared at Zhang Yang's eyes. I don't know what this boy will say next?

Zhang Yang said, "I dare not say that I can save you and let you live a healthy life for another 30 years, but it should be no problem for three or five years."

Mr. Xue was skeptical of Zhang Yang's words. He whispered, "Really? Didn't you make me happy?"

"I dare not lie to you to anyone!"

Xue Lao said, "I don't want to think about three or five years, as long as one year is enough, so that I can see the birth of my grandson, so that I can see the return of Hong Kong with my own eyes."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "How can it be enough to just see the return of Hong Kong? At least you have to see the return of Macao, Mr. Xue, do you think I am reliable?

Xue Lao smiled and said, "I don't know you. It's the first time we meet. However, since my granddaughter is willing to worship you, it is enough to prove that you have a good character.

Zhang Guanren was very satisfied with Xue Lao's evaluation of himself. He said to Xue Lao, "I have been studying in the party school during this period, and I happen to have time to help you cure your illness."

Xue Lao said, "How sure are you?"

Zhang Yang said, "If I'm not sure, I won't help you!" This man has always been super confident. Seeing that he was so confident, even Mr. Xue ignited a little hope. He whispered, "In a word, I still resist surgery. You have the right to act as a living horse doctor."

Zhang Yang said, "I dare not compare you like this. You are a cow, an old scalper of the revolution."

Mr. Xue couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yang said, "I can help you treat the disease, but you have to promise me a few conditions first."

Xue Lao said, "What are the conditions? I won't do anything that violates the principle!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I dare not tell you about things that violate the principles. First, during the treatment period, you have to strictly follow what I say. First of all, you have to quit drinking, and then you have to live according to the work and rest plan I have made for you. Second, you have to help me keep You know what I know, and the third person can't let him know, including your precious granddaughter.

Mr. Xue nodded and said, "I was also about to talk about this. I want you to help me keep the secret. It seems that we have gone to the same place."

Zhang Yang said, "I can't help you successfully at one time, so I may often come to your home during this period. We have to think of a way not to make others suspicious."

Xue Lao said, "You are young and smart. You can figure it out."

Zhang Yang said, "In this way, you say that my calligraphy is very good, so ask me for advice and let me be your calligraphy teacher."

Xue Lao said, "What? Are you a calligraphy teacher for me? I'm afraid you haven't been born when I write calligraphy. Mr. Xue is still quite confident in his calligraphy level. He has been an official for a lifetime and has been inscribed for a lifetime. There is no flattery behind him. Unexpectedly, this boy would be a calligraphy teacher for himself. It's really shameful.

Zhang Yang said, "Isn't this an excuse! As long as others believe it!"

Xue Lao said, "I have remembered all the things you said. Are there any other conditions?"

Zhang Yang said, "There is another condition. If I always help you cure the disease, can you make an exception and help me write a picture of Mingchun?"

Mr. Xue laughed. He said meaningfully, "As long as I still have a chance to drink wine for a few years, what's the harm in writing you three crosses?" ( To be continued)