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At noon, most people went home for dinner, and there were not many idlers on the street. Except for the last few customers, only a few passers-by stopped and looked curiously. If nothing was serious, they went again. gone.

Some of the customers are familiar with Zhang Zi'an. They don't know what the relationship between Zhang Zi'an and Zhao Welder is. They thought that Zhao Welder was hired by Zhang Zi'an to work, and he kindly reminded him: "Director Zhang, will not be deliberately fooling people. ? "

Society is complex, and they are reminders of good intentions.

First of all, Zhao Welder is not fake, occasionally greedy for a small cheap, everyone is unspoken, but he is not like the kind of person who can do this kind of thing; In addition, if his acting skills reach this level, it is used in stubborn people The above is really overkill.

The paleness of his face and the constant sweating that can't be avoided can never be pretended.

Wu Dian was also anxious and sweaty.

Zhang Zi'an walked to Zhao Welder and squatted down, and asked, "Master Zhao, what's wrong with you? Would you like to take you to the hospital? Or help you call an ambulance?"

Zhao Welder clenched his teeth and waved his hands laboriously.

Zhang Zi'an was most worried about his heart attack, but after a look, he found that he didn't cover his chest or heart with his hands. That should not be a particularly urgent condition.

After a while, the discomfort seemed to be relieved. Zhao Welder said weakly: "It's okay ... I'm okay, don't call an ambulance ... I may have a heat stroke, just let me sit and rest for a while ..."

Heatstroke?

Yesterday was windy, and today there was no wind. The air was still a little stuffy. In addition, Zhao Welder and Wu Dian were wearing long-sleeved long-sleeved canvas overalls, busy going back and forth between the ground and the roof, sawing wood and moving materials. Yes, to say that heat stroke is indeed possible.

The sweat of the two masters was wet behind their masters, and Master Zhao was almost wet on the entire back, but it was not clear how much of it was the sweat from working and how much from the sweat.

Even at the end of summer, heat stroke was normal, so Zhang Zi'an asked Wang Gan to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy some xiangxiangzhengqi water.

In addition to the possibility of heat stroke, this situation also seems to be sudden hypoglycemia. Zhang Zi'an watched Zhao Welder's situation stabilized, and quietly waved to Wu Dian and called him aside.

"Master Wu, does Master Zhao have diabetes?" Zhang Zi'an asked in a low voice.

"No."

Wu Dian shook his head very firmly.

The two of them are old friends and old colleagues, and the family members of both of them are also familiar with. It is not an insidious disease such as diabetes. Once they have it, they will not be secretive. Zhang Zi'an believed in Wu Dian, but it was also possible that Zhao Welder had diabetes without knowing it.

"So has he been checked recently?" Zhang Zi'an asked again.

"I took part in the medical examination for retired workers in March," Wu Dian replied.

In March, it was almost half a year.

"What is the result of the medical examination? Is everything normal?" Zhang Zi'an asked.

Wu Dian smiled bitterly. "We are all half-trunks. What body is not a little buggy? We wo n’t say anything about the three highs. Almost everyone has it. As long as no cancer is detected, everyone else If it's not important, you should eat as much as you want, and drink as much as you want. Even if this is not good, how long can you live? "

This is true, how many retired people in their sixties and seventies are completely healthy? None of it.

Not to mention middle-aged and elderly, how many dare to say that they are completely healthy even if they are young people in their 20s and 30s?

"So do you think Master Zhao is a heat stroke?" Zhang Zi'an asked for his opinion.

Wu Dian hesitated and nodded slowly: "It stands to reason that Lao Zhao's body was strong before. I haven't heard that he has suffered from heatstroke, but this is an old age, after all, it can't be compared with when he was younger, right? I have also suffered from heatstroke myself, which is quite similar to this symptom. I turned around unsteadily, and my legs and feet fell to the ground while talking. "

Zhang Zi'an groaned and didn't answer.

At this time, Wang Qian bought Huoxiang Zhengqi water from the pharmacy and ran back.

Wu Dian thanked him and walked back to help Zhao Welder drink the medicine.

Zhang Zi'an asked Lu Yiyun to adjust a cup of sugar water, and also let Zhao Welders drink it together. One is to wash away the bitterness of the fragrant Zhengqi water in the mouth, and the other is to prevent hypoglycemia.

Zhao Welder rested for a while, and the symptoms seemed to be relieved, so he had to stand up and continue working.

"I'm okay, huh, this medicine is very effective ... Hurry up to finish the work, we have to go to the restaurant for lunch ..." Zhao Welder just got up, his body was a shackle, fortunately Wu Dian was there Beside, he helped him.

Wu Dian complained: "Lao Zhao! The work is not bad for these two days. Let's go home and rest today and let the sister-in-law make a pot of porridge. Don't go outside and eat those particularly greasy things. Take two bottles. You wo n’t suffer if you leave! ”

Zhang Zi'an will definitely not let Zhao Welder continue to do it today, in case something really happens ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Who can afford this responsibility?

Zhao Welder stubbornly insisted that he was okay, maybe he was hungry, he couldn't finish his lunch and then finished his work.

Feimas also crowded in front of the store to watch the excitement. It had a keen sense of smell. At this time, it faintly smelled a peculiar smell, so it leaned against Zhao Welder.

Zhao Welder was not tall. When he dropped his hand, his palm was almost flush with the height of Feimas' head.

Feimas sniffed carefully, and it turned out that the source of the smell was a hand of Zhao Welder.

It called Zhang Zi'an aside and whispered his findings.

"What? It smells rotten?" Zhang Zi'an was surprised, "You mean that Zhao Welder's hands are rotten?"

"No, I mean, he did have a rotten smell on his hands, but the smell is very light, and it should be that only some tissues are beginning to rot." Feimas corrected his words.

"That's also serious!"

Zhang Zi'an heard a chill on his back, which could explain the sudden onset of Zhao Welder. The beginning of the decay of the palm tissue means that the white blood cells are fighting against bacteria or viruses, which may have triggered an inflammatory response.

He didn't care about anything else, strode to Zhao Welder, grabbed both hands of Zhao Welder and asked, "Master Zhao, which of your hands was injured? Was it scratched yesterday?"

Before Zhao Welder replied, Zhang Zi'an had already pulled off his protective gloves from both hands, and he saw a band-aid on his right palm.

Zhang Zi'an grabbed the edge of the band-aid, and tore it off with a bang, it hurt Zhao Welder to grin his teeth, and he was sweating all over again.

"Lightly! Lightly! Brother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Zhao Welder wanted to pull his hand back, but Zhang Zi'an firmly grasped his wrist.

By the light, Zhang Zi'an saw the wound faintly black.

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