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In fact, Zheng Jiahe had re-examined his physical condition some time ago.

The results obtained that time were neither good nor bad. The film of Zheng Jiahe's right arm showed that the diseased bone was still growing, and the local backbone had a fusiform swelling, but it had not yet reached the stage where surgery was required.

Qi Yu's conclusion at the time was to observe for a while.If the bone further thins, or osteolytic destruction occurs, immediate surgery is required.There is no rush now. One is that the little guy’s body is still growing, and many things are uncertain before the bones are finalized. The other is that the minimally invasive scientific research project team he participated in is still making final pre-clinical preparations and waiting for some equipment and approval. in place.

However, Qi Yu considered it well and had already reported Zheng Jiahe's name in advance.He taught Zheng Haichuan to fill in the volunteer patient application form. The materials were prepared by himself for the little guy. The contents were complete and the symptoms matched. He had received a notification that the application was approved a few days ago.

This has nothing to do with his participation in the project team.The standard of experimental patients was jointly determined by many experts at home and abroad, and the review and registration was also a well-known boss in the industry. Qi Yu told Zheng Haichuan that in the end it was the little guy who was lucky, but Zheng Haichuan still hugged him excitedly and kissed him several times mouth.

Forget it, he doesn't mind having this kind of sweet preference a few more times.

"I'll take He Miao to check the AKP value in a while. He has taken several films in a short period of time. I won't shoot this time. Just watch the fluctuation of alkaline phosphatase." Jiahe took it to the twelfth floor where he worked, and explained to Zheng Haichuan.

The little guy is too young, and his bones have pathological changes. Qi Yu tried to reduce the frequency of his radiation as much as possible within the reasonable range of diagnosis and treatment.Although the amount of radiation from filming is not large, it is not good for the body if it accumulates too much.

It is rare for Qi Yu to have a little more benevolence towards patients, but he almost hurt the little guy because of this benevolence.

From a professional point of view, Qi Yu's judgment and decision at this time was actually not wrong.The growth rate of bones is much slower than that of muscles, and sometimes other indicators can also prove the stage of the disease.

The result of the examination was that the AKP value of the little guy had only increased slightly, so Qi Yu didn't take it too seriously. He only recorded the result in the file and planned to observe it for a while, so he took the Zheng family's two uncles and nephews home.

Until one evening a few weeks later.

That day was a very ordinary day, Zheng Haichuan went to work, Qi Yu was in day shift, and Zheng Jiahe was writing and drawing at Sister Hong's place.

The high temperature that lasted for several weeks has gradually receded, and the construction site has resumed its usual rhythm.The main steel structure of Zheng Haichuan's project is almost completed, and the steel workers only have the last few days to finish.

Everyone was relaxed, and they were talking about how to spend their wages, or where they were going to find their next job.Now that Zheng Haichuan has concerns in Pengcheng, he never thought about leaving. He was just thinking about how much his salary should be divided into.

Well, Xiaohe Miao must set aside part of the tuition fee for school in advance... The daily expenses at home also need to be set aside in cash. He has to go back and see if the little guy has finished eating the calcium tablets. After eating, he will keep an extra 200 yuan... ...and at my hometown, I have to send some money to my father to go back. I don't know if my eldest brother's legs are better...

After thinking about it, Qi Yu's face popped into Zheng Haichuan's mind.

Dr. Li...Does Dr. Li need anything?

Zheng Haichuan actually wanted to make something for Qi Yu and buy something, but he always felt that Qi Yu had everything, and he seemed redundant.

He decided to go back and secretly check the man's ID card to see when Qi Yu's birthday is, so that he can prepare birthday gifts in advance.But... what should I buy for this birthday present?

Zheng Haichuan was worried, and walked to the door of the old building with the vegetables he bought.A red Toyota was parked beside the street outside the building, squeezing the already narrow street to only half of it.

"I don't care about the hot weather recently. When it cools down, you quickly remove this thing."

"I know, I know, if someone really comes to check, I will hide it."

"This stairway is not allowed to pile up things. It's okay if you are here. Remember to turn off the power when you leave!"

"Brother Zhi, you're talking more and more now. Don't you know what kind of character I am, Ah Hong? Don't worry, I won't cause a fire for you!"

"Tch! The older you are, the more irritable you are. It's better for my Ah Feng..."

The iron gate of the old building was wide open, and Sister Hong and Uncle Qi, the landlord of their building, were standing at the entrance of the corridor talking.Zheng Haichuan stepped into the door and said hello, and suddenly found that the building was much cooler than the outside!

He looked around, and soon saw a vertical air conditioner in the corner of Miss Hong's triangular space under the stairs.

"Wow, Miss Hong, the air conditioner is blowing!" Zheng Haichuan exclaimed and praised, "The small fan on your sewing table before was really not able to keep out the hot weather. It's too hot recently. Now there is a refrigerator Blowing, it's much more comfortable!"

Sister Hong glanced at him, "If I didn't want Xiaohe Miao to suffer from heatstroke, I wouldn't bother to do it."

"Is it because of my He Miaoer?" Zheng Haichuan was overwhelmed by the flattery, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "How about Sister Hong, I'll pay you some more for the air conditioner?"

The little guy nestled in the innermost corner of the triangle heard his father Yao came, he packed his schoolbag excitedly, and threw himself into Zheng Haichuan's arms like a firecracker, "Dad Yao!"

Zheng Haichuan touched his little head and asked him to call someone.So Zheng Jiahe raised his head and shouted to the old man with graying hair: "Hello, grandpa landlord."

Qi Guangzhi hasn't been in contact with such a young child for a long time.He looked at this little guy who was only as tall as his thigh, as if he saw how he was when he first became a father more than [-] years ago.A smile was forcefully forced on his face that didn't like to smile all the year round. Qi Guangzhi fumbled in his pocket for a long time, but couldn't find anything except the car keys.

Sister Hong watched coldly and said nothing, Qi Guangzhi continued the topic just now and said to Zheng Haichuan in order to ease his embarrassment, "Don't listen to her. The air conditioner was given away by her man for free. What did you pay for it?"

Zheng Haichuan was really surprised now. He was a little curious, and he was happy for Sister Hong: "Sister Hong, you have a date too?! Which one is it? Have I seen it?"

Sister Hong was sewing a pair of trousers.The overalls looked like they had been worn for a long time, the knees and sides were worn white, and the buttons were crumbling.Sister Hong rolled her eyes while locking the stitches with a needle, "Is it strange to have a partner? When I was young, my old lady chased people from the beginning to the end of the village!" She suddenly realized as she spoke, and looked at Zheng Haichuan sharply: "'Also'? When did you have a date, Okawa? Who is it?"

"..." Zheng Haichuan held his breath in his throat, but he didn't expect to be exposed all at once.

Zheng Haichuan actually didn't mind being honest about his relationship with Dr. Lu.He didn't think there was any difference between a man and a man and a man and a man before. Isn't it all about falling in love?But after hearing Mr. Lu's story that day, he was a little worried.

Zheng Haichuan was not afraid of being gossiped by others, but he didn't want Qi Yu to be made up some ugly words.Last time in the live broadcast room, he was very angry when he saw people he didn't know misunderstand Dr. Li like that. If it was someone they knew, Dr. Li would be very sad, right?

Zheng Haichuan thought so, and didn't immediately confess to Sister Hong.

But at this moment, a heat source suddenly came up behind him, and an extra hand climbed up from his waist.

"What are you talking about at the door?"

The man's voice was casual and cold, but it was hot in Zheng Haichuan's ears.

Zheng Haichuan immediately put aside the hesitation in his heart, and happily turned his head and shouted: "Doctor Lu, you are off work!"

Qi Yu was also smiling at first, but when he passed Zheng Haichuan's shoulder and saw the person standing inside, the smile was pulled down immediately.

Tsk, bad luck.Why is old man Qi here?

"When it grows so big, people can't shout anymore?"

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and Qi Guangzhi couldn't help but speak first.

"Heh." Qi Yu snorted coldly, not frightened by him, but also unwilling to talk to him.He just pushed Zheng Haichuan inside, "Going home. What's for dinner tonight?" He completely ignored the old man who looked somewhat similar to him standing beside him.

"Huh? Oh, eat wax gourd. There is still a lot of meat in the refrigerator. I plan to make another braised beef rib."

"The steak is for frying, who asked you to slaughter it as a steak?"

"Hey, I don't have a pan, I'm afraid it will burn, so don't waste such an expensive thing."

"It won't go to waste."

Qi Guangzhi watched his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time pass by him, talking intimately with others, but seemed like a stranger to himself.His chest felt congested, and he wanted to stop his son and say a few words, but the words he blurted out were not what he meant.

"Dead boy! The book has entered the dog's stomach! I am your old bean, not your enemy!"

At this time, Qi Yu had already stepped up several steps and stepped onto the first floor.Hearing this, he turned around abruptly, and stared at Qi Guangzhi with his long and narrow eyes. There was only hatred in his eyes and tone: "You killed my aunt, aren't you an enemy?!"

After speaking, he directly grabbed Zheng Haichuan with one hand and picked up Xiao Hemiao with the other, and strode upstairs, not leaving Qi Guangzhi any chance to argue.

Downstairs, Sister Hong saw her old neighbor's decrepit appearance, and wanted to say something sarcastic—why did she do it when she knew it was so?

But seeing that Qi Guangzhi, who was supposed to enjoy the blessings, is now alone, she sighed, and comforted her, "Brother Zhi, you also know... Yuzai and his aunt are good. He hasn't fully come out in the past few years." .”

"He just blames me..." The man who is less than [-] years old looks like a rare person in just a few years, "He blames me for not taking good care of Ah Feng, not saving Ah Feng..."

Sister Hong also knew about their family, so she couldn't objectively say who was right and who was wrong.All she knew was that Qi Guangzhi had failed Ah Feng's mother and son a lot back then, so she could only say, "The dead should not be chased. Not to mention the poor road conditions in the village, you did your best at that time..."

Qi Guangzhi shook his head, not wanting to say more.He took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Sister Hong, took one himself, lit it and took a long puff, then continued to check the meter and collect the rent layer by layer with his eyes lowered in silence.

Upstairs, Zheng Haichuan, who had just entered the house, couldn't help being curious, pulled Qi Yu and asked, "Uncle Qi...is that your father?!"

So it's not Uncle Qi, but Uncle Qi? !

"...you finally found out."

Qi Yu was speechless.I ran into the old man's irritability downstairs just now, but I was teased by my own fool in the blink of an eye.