2477: C2477 Inspection

C2477 Inspection

"Qin, tell me about it. You don't feel well there." Zhang Guoqiang looked at Qin Luo with a burning gaze and asked.

You might not believe me, but I actually feel quite comfortable.

"Professor Zhang, you might not believe me, but I'm actually quite healthy. There's nothing wrong with my body." Qin Luo said with a smile.

There was nothing wrong with me?

Zhang Guoqiang was stunned when he heard Qin Luo's words.

This bastard, was he just trying to spread the news?

He looked at Fu Zhendong, who was standing at the side, and his eyes revealed a questioning look.

"Zhang, don't look at me. You have been a doctor for so many years. You should have seen a lot of patients who are unwilling to reveal their condition." Fu Zhendong said, "And you know that Qin Luo is a person who cares about his reputation."

"What's so strange about him being unwilling to reveal his condition."

"In my opinion, you don't have to ask. It's more useful to take Qin Luo to the test than anything else."

Er...

Zhang Guoqiang thought seriously for a moment. He felt that what Fu Zhendong said made sense.

He had been a doctor for dozens of years, and it was not like he had never seen patients who kept their mouths shut about his illness. They could hide their illness for the sake of his reputation.

What about Qin Luo?

One should know that Qin Luo loved his reputation. He was famous throughout the entire Yanjing University.

With this thought, Qin Luo's behavior could be explained.

"Professor Qin, there are no outsiders here. Just tell me if you have any illness. Don't worry, I'm the only one who knows what I'm saying. I guarantee that it won't spread, and it won't affect your reputation. " Zhang Guoqiang said with a serious expression.

Qin Luo:... ""

Mix, this is what it means to be sure that I have cancer.

Can't you think of me a little better? And what about reputation? I don't care about reputation at all!

Qin Luo was speechless at Fu Zhendong and Zhang Guoqiang's imagination.

Taking a step back, it was fine. If you want to imagine things, it would not be a problem.

But can you make up something better?

Make up your mind that I have cancer? When did I offend you or a nobody?

"Teacher Zhang, I really didn't do anything wrong. If you still don't believe me, hurry up and open the list. I'll go and take a test. When the time comes, it'll be clear whether I'm sick or not." Qin Luo said with a helpless expression.

No illness?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhang Guoqiang's face turned gloomy.

He suddenly felt that this matter was a little troublesome.

He had been a doctor for several decades and had seen many people, but after his patient's guidance, most of them could reveal their condition. However, this was the first time he had seen someone as stubborn as Qin Luo.

Qin Luo was like a stone in the latrine, stinky and hard.

"Professor Qin, are you really not going to tell me?"2

"I said I am not sick, and you don't believe me. What else can I say?" Qin Luo smiled bitterly. "Teacher Zhang, you should just write the list. There is no point in saying more. Just use facts to prove it."

"Then... Alright." Looking at Qin Luo's determined expression, Zhang Guoqiang finally chose to compromise.

Soon, he picked up the pen and paper and started writing.

"Blood tumor marker, CEA, SCC, NASE, CEA, CA153, CEA, CA199, AFP..."

A few minutes later, the inspection project was almost full of A4 papers!

Big head!

Really big head!

Looking at this densely packed project, Qin Luo felt a splitting headache.

"Teacher Zhang, what is this CIA?" Qin Luo pointed to one of the topics and asked.

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