Zhao Mai's original room is now used by his younger brother and sister, so he can only stay on the sofa and hold the reserved grain for a night. In fact, the reserved grain has the opportunity to go to the room and sleep on the soft foot pads. But it is very loyal and will never leave his master after returning from a walk.

The next day, Zhao Mai drove his father to the hospital for examination. He had frequent urine, blood, electrolytes, kidney function, liver function and kidney B-ultrasound. He disappeared in half the morning. Since it was not an emergency room, all tests had to wait until the afternoon before they could get the results. Only kidney B-ultrasound, and you could chat with the doctor at the time of the examination.

"If you have nephritis, it is best to go to the internal medicine department to have a good look. You should take a good rest in daily life and pay special attention to your diet. If you are aged as old as you, if you don't pay attention, it may suddenly worsen and cause more serious diseases."

"What? Nephritis?" My dad was stunned on the spot, "You read that right, am I just nephritis? Are you sure it's not kidney failure?"

The middle-aged doctor raised his eyes and looked through the gap above the lens: "Old comrade, the kidney I have seen is almost the same as if it is not 100,000, so I can't read it wrong. Of course, you also need other auxiliary testing methods to use it together, but I don't think of your kidney failure. The results of the hospital's examinations, including these images, are all online. The cases I wrote need to be signed, so how could I tell you randomly?"

"I was still a kidney before..." Before my father finished speaking, Zhao Mai secretly pulled him, raised his eyebrows and made a wink. The father immediately reacted and laughed twice: "It's fine, it's fine. It's easy to think too much when he is old..."

"Well, old comrade, it's no harm in thinking more, it's all for health. But don't believe the rumors in various circles on the Internet. If you want to feel chest tightness, swollen legs, dizziness, just say you're uremia, and then prescribe mung bean soup as a special medicine. That's all deceitful! In normal life, you should do whatever you want and keep a happy mood. Only this is a sacred agent, and you have to find a professional doctor for the rest."

"Hey, you're right, right." My father said a few politely and pulled Zhao Mai out of the examination room.

He didn't say anything, waved his hand to signal Zhao Mai to follow him, and the father and son found a secluded place, and then fell silent. Looking at his father's face, he seemed to be in a dilemma and didn't know what to think about. Zhao Mai knew that in any case, he must stay honestly and must not disturb his thinking.

"Son, I think you may really meet a master this time." The father held it in for half an hour and finally spoke. He habitually reached out to touch the pocket of his shirt, and then he remembered that he was forced to quit smoking after he got sick, so he could only say hello. Zhao Mai could smoke, but he was not addicted to smoking and never brought it with him. He could only smile apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay to quit, but this habit hasn't been changed yet." The father licked his lips and continued the topic just now: "The other results have not come out yet, but I think it's really much better. This is not fake. Even if the disease is not cured, the person you meet doesn't need to meet, and just use a pair of medicine to achieve the current level. This skill is incredible. I thought about it, if you have the opportunity to learn, then go and learn, and I support you."

"Really?" Zhao Mai rubbed his hands and immediately threw out the words he had prepared long ago: "If I want to study, I have to be out of work, and I can't keep my work. But I still have some savings, and the teacher can eat and live. But after I finish my studies, I have to work for the teacher for a few years, and I just need to eat and live."

"Well, this feels like the master is taking his apprentice in the past." Dad nodded: "As long as you can learn real skills, there is no problem."

"There is another point that you may not be able to contact me often. Following the teacher, my phone is turned off, saying that I should avoid the infiltration of miscellaneous air from the outside world, and that I should practice. However, communication is not prohibited. I will call you during rest to report the situation."

"This is a bit strange. Practice? What kind of exercises?"

"Dad, I haven't gotten started yet, how could I know? The teacher is very low-key and told me not to reveal his name casually, so I just winked you. If you talk about your previous situation, good guy, I did dialysis yesterday, then that's good. Who wouldn't be suspicious? What if you catch you as a guinea pig, you're done!"

"Ah! I'm still a teenage mouse! It's our unit who caught the teenage mouse, it's not their turn." My father snorted and said, "Okay, I know your concerns, I won't say it. The result came out in the afternoon. If the condition improves, I'll change to another hospital and not let them find out, isn't it okay?"

"Dad is wise!"

The father and son finally had nothing to do, so they walked around the streets together. At noon, they found a noodle restaurant, Xilihulu for a meal. It seems that my father hasn't been so relaxed for a long time, and his body and mood are both physically and mentally. He usually doesn't want to express his feelings easily, but at noon, he said for the first time: "My son has grown up. Now you are with me for dinner instead of me with you."

"That's it! It doesn't depend on who you are!"

"You have no one to keep the door, is there anyone who speaks like this?"

I got the results at 2:00 pm, and my dad was so happy when he saw it. I have done this kind of examination many times. Even if I don’t know what each indicator means, I always know what the number above is. I gave it to the doctor and found that it was just a renal dysfunction, no longer a late stage of chronic renal failure (uremia).

After listening to the instructions to pay attention to health and be careful of the worsening of the condition, my father found a reason and said that he needed to change to a designated hospital for a follow-up examination, so he did not ask the doctor to prescribe medicine. The father and son walked out and felt that the sky was high, the clouds were white, and the air became free.

Dad raised his hand, rubbed his cheeks, and pressed them back while the tears didn't flow out. However, Zhao Mai could still see his eyes red, and he could feel his voice trembling a little due to excitement, so he comforted: "The result is not bad. Give me a test form and I will send it to the master. Maybe I can prescribe some new medicine for the right symptoms. But don't just wait for me, just treat it normally. The disease has not been cured completely, and the medicine cannot be stopped!"

"I think this matter should be told to everyone at home." Dad suddenly said, "I guess someone at home must have informed you. You are all secretly worried about me. How could I not know? They are all under the same eaves. When you guys stick out your butts, I will... If you don't talk about this, I have to show them the test paper and diagnosis results, at least Xiaofeng and Xiaoluan can feel at ease. The New Year is about to take the high school entrance exam, and you can't have psychological burden now."

"Oh, that's right. I'll worry about the family matters now. I can't let him get involved." Zhao Mai nodded, and for the first time he really looked like an elder brother. "By the way, don't talk about my master's affairs. Now you know, I didn't even dare to tell my mother."

"Then how can I explain the illness that has been cured? Could it be that the previous diagnosis was wrong?"

"You said you accidentally took an experimental new drug, and you were planning to choose you as your image spokesperson for your mistakes."

"What do you mean is to let me admit that I took the wrong medicine before?" My dad suddenly rolled up his sleeves and his movements were as skilled as ever: "You little brat, your skin is itchy!"

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Chapter completed!