Good day and beautiful scenery

Chapter 20, Reporting

In the afternoon, I was taken to a meeting by the boss, and my mood was even worse after the meeting.

People who don't care much about me suddenly became concerned about the project at hand, saying that it was approaching the end of the year, and that I was afraid that I would not be able to handle it alone, so I suggested that Alan and I work together to combine two swords.

According to the boss, they have made all the plans that should be done, but they just notified me routinely.

But I learned a lot from a pitfall, and Alan wanted to repeat his old tricks and intervene in my project. On the surface, I always got the nod first.And it's impossible for me to nod.

No matter that Alan himself was sitting next to him, waiting for my reply with folded arms, I lowered my eyes and smiled, and said: "Mr. Liu, we agreed at the beginning, and the project should be handed over to me, and I will take full control of it." Responsible, or you simply hand it over to someone else, I have nothing to say."

The boss put his hands to his fingertips, and his face was a little embarrassed: "It's not about giving the project to anyone. You are the person in charge, so naturally you have the final say on what to do with the project. What I mean is to give you more manpower." , so you can relax."

"Thank you boss for being considerate. I can still handle the project for the time being, and I don't think it is not easy."

The words have been said so clearly, even if Alan is a fool, he also understands that I will not cooperate with him.

I thought he could even persuade the boss, and he had a lot of face. If I refuted him like this in person, his face must not look good.But he was unexpectedly calm, shrugged indifferently and stood up, took two steps towards the door, stopped again, and turned to look at me.

"To be honest, Joe, you value your career, which is understandable, and I admire it too. But I don't think it's worth working overtime day and night."

Watching Alan go out the door indifferently, I turned my head to meet the boss's thoughtful face, and I sneered: "I don't know why, maybe he thought that the designs he just took and used were just drawn by others casually. painting."

"Alan may not mean that." The boss put on a peaceful smile on his face, "If that's the case, I'll trouble you, Joe. Please tell me if you have any difficulties."

"Where, it should be.".

It’s not true for laughing, it’s not true for not laughing, he is a big boss, the person who pays me my salary every month, always feels weird when he tells me trouble, please, etc.

I don't want to be brave with anyone, the project is mine, the design is mine, and the extent to which I can achieve it all depends on my own plans and plans.I think what I am rare, maybe it is this sense of certainty that "just work hard".

After all, apart from the job at hand, I don't know what else I can grasp with hard work.

I was busy in the office until after three o'clock, my brain was excited, and I remembered the phone call in the morning, and my mood, which was so easy to sink, became impetuous. Go to the hospital by yourself.

The physical examination department is on the third floor of the outpatient clinic. I went to the service desk to explain my purpose of coming. When I met the nurse on duty who called me in the morning, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

The little nurse looked really small, with a student-like smile on her face, she opened her mouth like an acquaintance and complained: "You are here, our director has urged you many times, if you don't come, I will have to go on vacation."

I was amused by her: "Your director is so fierce, who would dare to come here?"

Being led to see this tantrum director, I already had a lot of thoughts in my mind about how to deal with such a fierce doctor.And what I'm least good at is dealing with such troubles.

I suddenly remembered the lunatic who stabbed me on the arm on my birthday night, and later I saw his face clearly through the screen in the police station.

There are so many thoughts in my mind, but in the end it is just a word of fear.I don't know what kind of secret is hidden behind the door of the doctor's office.

The little nurse knocked on the door for me. After getting a reply, she pushed open a small crack and said to the person inside, "Director, Mr. Zhou is here to pick up the report."

I was let in quickly.The doctor sitting behind the desk didn't have the fierce face I imagined. On the contrary, she looked a bit like my mother because of her obvious smile.

"Please sit down." The female doctor pointed to the chair at my feet, turned her head and hurriedly typed a few lines on the keyboard, until her fingers froze, she turned around, looked at me face to face, and asked with a smile, "Zhou What are you so busy with, sir?"

"Design," I said, feeling that she probably didn't understand, and added, "it's building houses, sometimes it's a little busy. Doctor, is there any problem with my report?"

The director listened patiently, but still smiled at this time, with a slightly complaining tone, "I thought you didn't plan to ask for it at all. Why, you know how to ask for the result."

Maybe it was because of my embarrassment, the director smiled, pushed away the chair and stood up, found a kraft paper bag from the top shelf of the cabinet behind her, opened it in no hurry after sitting down, and asked me again: "Does the family have any past medical history?" ?”

"Stomach problem." I thought for a while, "My mother used to be a teacher, her stomach is not very good, it is considered an occupational disease."

The doctor nodded: "Are there any other things?"

"No more. Does this have anything to do with me? I mean, something to do with my report?"

"Routine inquiry. I don't say it can't be absent. For example, your mother's stomach disease may be related to her daily life, and her lifestyle will also radiate to you and your other family members. Mr. Zhou, your gastric ulcer time is not good. short."

"I've been taking medicine."

"It can be seen that the control is good." The doctor said, opening the file bag she was pressing under her hands, and took out a thin piece of paper from it, but did not rush to hand it to me, and asked, "Are there any brothers and sisters at home?" ?”

I was stunned for a moment, my heart sank, and I smiled wryly, "No, I'm the only child. Although my parents are still alive, they are both old. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"That's it." The doctor seemed to think about it for a while, and still handed me the piece of paper with the secret hidden in it. "We are just suspicious, and we need more detailed examinations to confirm the specific situation."

My hand that took the report paused in the air, hesitated for a moment, and slowly retracted it, but my eyes were closed in deception.I don't know what kind of surprise this paper will bring me.I'm actually afraid to know.

The doctor kindly comforted me: "This is only a preliminary suspicion, don't put too much burden on you."

But how could I have no burden.I am a person who has always had very effective premonitions about bad things, and this time is probably no exception.

I opened my eyes with the mentality of taking a gamble, and opened the report that I had turned back with a stiff face. My eyes slowly and reluctantly moved down, and finally fell to the last half page.

The line printed in block letters in the conclusion column was like a sharp sword, stabbing straight at the top of my head. Although I saw the scarlet, I didn't feel the pain.I closed my eyes, opened them again, looked at the middle-aged doctor and smiled.

"Excuse me, is the misdiagnosis rate high here? Is it 5.00% or [-]%?"

"Mr. Zhou?" The female doctor's worried eyes made me a little unbearable.

I shook my head: "I'm sorry, I'm just asking, nothing else."

"Mr. Zhou, in fact, the diagnosis and treatment of chronic myeloid leukemia in our hospital is quite effective among similar hospitals. Moreover, your disease was discovered quite early. As long as you actively cooperate with the doctor and choose the appropriate treatment plan, it is still very effective. Grasp the prolongation of survival. There are many clinical cases of more than ten years."