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Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1915 - 1916: Female Intellectual Youth Passerby 58
Zhang Jie stared blankly at Zhang Yu and then looked at Yao Ying; the news Zhang Yu shared was too shocking for his brain to process.
Tears that Yao Ying could not control streamed down her face. "The doctor said there’s a chance it’s benign."
"But it could also be malignant, and a biopsy is necessary."
"I, I, I can’t make up my mind either." After all, this is no small matter; whether it’s sampling or tumor removal, it’s still a surgery.
"Well, I, I don’t know either." Although Zhang Jie has been working for six months, there are many things he hasn’t experienced. Now being asked to make a decision, he doesn’t know what to do.
"Mom, sis, I, I don’t know what to do either." Cancer, he knows this disease, and knows it’s very scary.
He always thought this disease was far from him, but who could’ve thought it would be so close.
Yao Ying was also in chaos now and didn’t know what to do. "Little Yu, Little Yu, what should we do now?"
If Zhang Yu had to choose, she would definitely be efficient and quick. "My thinking is, since the doctor said, we definitely need to treat it."
"Regardless, treating earlier is better than delaying treatment."
"And the doctor also said, even if it’s cancer, it’s divided into stages. The earlier it’s discovered, the better." Zhang Yu knew Yao Ying was probably flustered hearing the word ’cancer’ and didn’t listen to what the doctor continued to say.
At this, Zhang Jie thought for a moment, then looked at Yao Ying, "Mom, the doctor said so, I think we should let Dad have the surgery."
Seeing that both children agreed to let Zhang Wei undergo surgery and spoke reasonably, Yao Ying thought for a moment, "I’ll discuss it with your father."
After all, for such a big thing, one must discuss it with the old man first.
When Zhang Wei woke up and heard the news, he was also shocked, "I, I..."
Knowing that Zhang Yu and the others wanted him to undergo surgery, he thought for a moment, "I agree to the surgery."
Zhang Wei understood that some diseases cannot be delayed. The longer you wait, the more severe the condition becomes, "Come the Spring Festival..."
"Since it’s surgery, let’s do it quickly." Zhang Yu understood Zhang Wei’s thinking. "Just as I’m home, Mom and your brother can go to work when they need to."
"When Dad doesn’t need me, I can still go fishing."
"Otherwise, if I go to the farm, you’ll have to take time off to accompany Dad." Zhang Yu made the decision directly, "And if everything goes smoothly, he can be discharged and home by Spring Festival."
Thinking about it, Zhang Wei found it very reasonable, "Alright, let’s arrange it sooner."
Seeing that Zhang Wei had made the decision, Yao Ying could only agree, "Okay, I’ll talk to the doctor."
The doctor didn’t expect the Zhang Family to make a decision so quickly; their speed was truly impressive, "Alright, then tomorrow."
Since the surgery was decided for tomorrow, the doctor was sure to mention some points to be careful of during surgery.
"I’ll go to the factory to ask for your dad’s leave," earlier they only asked for three days leave due to a fever, now it’s surely necessary to extend the sick leave.
"Your dad’s surgery is tomorrow, so I definitely need to take leave too. I’ll first finish my work this afternoon."
"Alright, Mom, don’t worry. It’s just taking care of someone." Zhang Yu assured she could handle it.
Yao Ying took the hospital-issued sick note to the factory again, placing it in front of Director Zheng, "This time Old Zhang’s condition is quite serious. Our whole family decided to give Old Zhang proper treatment."
"If it gets severe, it’s really not a joking matter." Before Director Zheng could speak, Yao Ying blocked his path.
There were people watching this project, so letting the others take charge would ease Zhang Wei’s stress a lot, and at least he wouldn’t be constantly monitored.
Director Zheng heard about Zhang Wei’s high fever in the morning and didn’t think much, murmuring internally that despite appearing in good health, his body wasn’t as good.
He thought letting Zhang Wei take a few days off was fine, and when he returned to work, he could hand the project over to him. Who knew, the morning fever was the beginning, and Zhang Wei’s situation would become so dire.
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang’s situation ended up, ended up being this bad?" Director Zheng looked at the paper in his hand, gulping intensely. He really didn’t expect Zhang Wei’s health would be that poor.
Despite the shock, Director Zheng’s mood improved significantly, as he thought he might not hold on until retirement with his collapsing health, which wasn’t satisfying.
Now, he felt much better, knowing someone younger was in worse health. Who wouldn’t feel relieved? Luckily, he was mindful of Yao Ying’s feelings; otherwise, he’d break into a smile.
Despite his restraint, Yao Ying noticed a fleeting joy on his face, making her feel bad.
Knowing this director had poor health, claimed not to meddle, yet promised in front of the leaders that tasks would be completed ahead of schedule, then complained of his poor health when back in the office, forcing Old Zhang to keep an eye. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
After completing the task, he spoke grandly about not competing for recognition due to his poor health, though he hardly contributed, and still claimed no credit.
But as a director, how could they overlook him when recognizing achievements, especially when he subtly hinted his poor health hampered everyone?
Yao Ying used to feel something was wrong, but Zhang Wei always said she thought too much. Now she is sure it’s not her overthinking; that’s just Director Zheng’s character.
Anyway, everyone’s health isn’t great, Director Zheng’s poor health allowed him to be director for so long, and Old Zhang’s contributions to the factory justify any discomfort now.
"Yes, doctors also said Old Zhang’s health needs nurturing, or if it worsens, it’ll be bad."
"Director Zheng, as someone with poor health, you should understand the importance of health."
"I’m thinking that since Old Zhang has no task now, he should focus on recovery; tasks with tight schedules shouldn’t be given to Old Zhang, since many in the department have skills surpassing his."
"Director Zheng, how about a month’s leave first, is that okay?" Yao Ying fixed her gaze on Director Zheng.
Following Zhang Wei’s plan, a half-month leave seemed enough, but Yao Ying prioritized the man’s health over everything else.
A month off? Upon hearing such a long leave request, Director Zheng’s vision blurred, "Accountant Yao, isn’t this too long?"
"Not at all, Director Zheng, whenever you had surgery, you took at least a month off." Yao Ying wasn’t about to compromise.
Anyway, Director Zheng was about to retire, so bothering him wasn’t a concern.







