After that, Jiang Ning took Mr. Zhang to the outpatient clinic, and then did a lumbar MRI under the advice of the expert.

"Doctor, do I have cancer?"

In the room, Zhang Yushu's throat slid and felt dry.

Although he was mentally prepared in advance, he still felt nervous at this moment.

The old lady standing in the back was holding her breath like Jiang Ning, not daring to breathe, waiting for the doctor to give the result.

"At present, no cancer cells were found on this film, which means that it is unlikely to be cancer." The doctor observed the film through the light and then shook his head.

"It's not cancer."

Zhang Yushu turned his head to look at his wife behind him, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the stone hanging in their hearts was finally put down.

"I told you it's not cancer, you just scared yourself."

The wife couldn't help but complain, tears welled up in her eyes.

The most beautiful word in the world is a false alarm.

"If it's not cancer, why does my waist hurt so much? When it's serious, I can't work in the fields and can only lie in bed." Zhang Yushu asked again.

The doctor didn't answer this question, but asked: "Old man, how long has your waist pain lasted?"

"I can't remember, anyway, it's been many years." Zhang Yushu shook his head.

At first, Zhang Yushu didn't take the waist pain to heart, thinking it was a small problem. After all, farmers working in the fields, who doesn't have waist pain and cold legs?

But as time went by, his waist pain became more and more serious, and he came to the hospital for treatment because he couldn't bear it anymore.

The doctor frowned: "Your condition is a lumbar disc herniation, which generally only requires conservative treatment."

"But the problem is that you have not paid attention to this problem, and the long-term heavy work has caused the lumbar spine to severely compress the nerves."

"As you just said, you can only lie in bed when the disease occurs. I suggest that you have surgery as soon as possible. If you continue to delay, it will affect your diet and daily life."

In fact, many diseases are not serious at the beginning, but they are delayed for too long, missing the best treatment time, and finally can only be treated with surgery.

Fortunately, Zhang Yushu only needs to undergo minimally invasive lumbar disc surgery, which is a blessing in disguise.

Mr. Zhang's surgery was performed at three o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Ning and the old lady sat quietly at the door of the operating room and waited.

The old lady held the old phone left by her husband tightly in her hand, checking the time on the phone from time to time, and then looked towards the direction of the operating room, her face full of worry.

"Grandma, don't be nervous, I asked the doctor that this is just a minor operation, and grandpa will be fine."

Jiang Ning noticed that the old lady was anxious, so he comforted her softly.

Zhang Yushu's wife nodded repeatedly. In fact, she understood the reason, but she was uneasy.

After all, Zhang Yushu is already over 70 years old. His body is definitely not as strong as when he was young. Even if he has a minimally invasive surgery, he will suffer a lot.

And she can't do anything, she can only pray that the operation will end as soon as possible and her husband will be safe.

"Grandma, does Grandpa Zhang have any hobbies?" At this time, Jiang Ning asked.

He knew that words of comfort would not work, so he could only try to divert the old lady's attention.

After the operation, Zhang Yushu needs to be hospitalized to recover, and during this period, he needs to find something to kill time for the old man.

"He likes to play chess." The old lady thought for a while and answered.

"Every time someone in the village calls him to play chess, whether it is day or night, windy or rainy, he will go."

"Okay, then I will buy a chess set later. During the time when Grandpa is in the hospital, I can accompany him to play chess to relieve his boredom."

Jiang Ning nodded and recorded this detail.

"Jiang Ning, how good are you at chess?"

The old lady suddenly asked.

"My old man has a bad habit, that is, he only likes to play chess with people who are better than him."

"If he beats you casually, he will definitely not play chess with you in the future."

Jiang Ning laughed: "My chess level is average. As for whether I can beat Grandpa Zhang, I still have to fight to know."

Jiang Ning thought, although my chess skills are not very good, but I have a mobile phone.

Have you ever heard of the chess software that integrates nature and man?

Old man, are you ready to accept the little shock brought by artificial intelligence?

......

"You are really a talent!"

"Elite?

I'm targeting the elite!"

"Second Battalion Commander, where's your fucking gun? Pull it up for me!"

There was fierce gunfire in the ward. The old lady thought it was too noisy and quietly picked up the remote control to lower the volume.

It not only ensured that there was some sound in the ward so that it would not be deserted, but also would not affect other patients' rest.

After doing all this, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Yushu lying on the bed.

Mr. Zhang's operation was very successful and he has now woken up from anesthesia. The doctor said that he can be discharged from the hospital after three days of rest.

The old lady was worried that Zhang Yushu would be bored lying in bed for the past three days, so she specially found the war movies he usually liked to watch.

However, Zhang Yushu looked absent-minded at the moment, and even lost his focus several times while watching TV.

He hadn't touched chess for several days in a row, and he was itching in his heart.

Just like some people are addicted to smoking, some people are addicted to drinking, and Zhang Yushu's addiction is playing chess.

He can go a day without eating, but he can't go a day without playing chess.

Unfortunately, there is no one in the hospital who can play two games of chess with him.

Creak.

At this time, Jiang Ning pushed the door open with a silver insulated box in his hand.

"Grandpa Zhang, how is your recovery?"

Jiang Ning sat beside the bed and gently placed the insulated box on the table.

The food in the hospital is expensive and not delicious, and it is not convenient for the old couple to cook by themselves, so Jiang Ning brought food from home.

Anyway, it's the same to bring food to Wang Jiayou alone, and it's the same to bring food to Grandpa Zhang and his wife, so just do it together.

"Xiao Jiang, thank you for coming to see me again. "

Zhang Yushu tried to force a smile. He had a good impression of Jiang Ning.

From outpatient to surgery and then to hospitalization, Jiang Ning helped throughout the whole process, greatly reducing the burden on the two elderly people.

Now even three meals a day are covered by Jiang Ning.

And all this was seen and remembered by Grandpa Zhang.

"Grandpa Zhang, we are a family, so let's not talk about each other." Jiang Ning smiled and livened up the atmosphere.

"Today I made vegetable and lean meat porridge. You and grandma can try my cooking skills."

Jiang Ning opened the thermal box and served the porridge to the two elderly people one after another.

Because Zhang Yushu had just recovered from a serious illness and needed to recuperate, the food prepared for him was very light.

"Leave it there first, I'm not hungry yet."

Zhang Yushu shook his head and had no appetite.

Looking at Grandpa Zhang's nonchalant look, he was worried that no one would play chess with him.

"Grandpa Zhang, since you are not hungry yet, why don't we play two games of chess? "Jiang Ning suggested.

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