Chapter 1646: Prostration

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, looked curiously, and felt that it was nothing serious, so they went again gone.

Some of the customers were familiar with Zhang Zian. They didn't know the relationship between Zhang Zian and Welder Zhao. They thought that Welder Zhao was hired by Zhang Zian to work, so they kindly reminded him: "Mr. ?”

Society is complicated, and they also remind them out of good intentions.

First of all, Welder Zhao is stingy, and everyone knows that he is greedy for a small gain once in a while, but he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do such a thing; The above is really overkill.

The paleness of his face and the constant sweating were definitely not something that could be pretended casually.

Electrician Wu was also very anxious, sweating profusely.

Zhang Zian walked up to Welder Zhao and squatted down, asking, "Master Zhao, what's wrong with you? Should we take you to the hospital? Or call an ambulance for you?"

Welder Zhao gritted his teeth and waved his hands vigorously.

What Zhang Zian was most worried about was that he had a heart attack, but after observing it, he found that he didn't cover his chest or heart with his hands, so it shouldn't be a particularly urgent condition.

After a while, the discomfort seemed to be relieved, and Welder Zhao said weakly: "It's okay... I'm fine, there's no need to call an ambulance... I might have a heat stroke, just let me sit and rest for a while..."

Heatstroke?

It was windy yesterday, but there is no wind today, and the air is still a bit muggy. In addition, Welder Zhao and Electrician Wu are both wearing canvas work clothes with long sleeves and trousers, busy up and down between the ground and the roof, sawing wood and moving materials. Yes, heat stroke is indeed possible.

The backs of the work clothes of the two masters were soaked with sweat. Master Zhao's entire back was damp, but it was not clear how much of it was sweat from hard work and what part was from exhaustion.

Even at the end of summer, heatstroke is normal, so Zhang Zian asked Wang Gan to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy some Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

In addition to the possibility of heatstroke, this situation also resembles sudden hypoglycemia. Zhang Zian saw that Welder Zhao's condition had stabilized a bit, so he quietly waved to Electrician Wu and called him aside.

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

"No."

Electrician Wu shook his head very firmly.

The two of them are old friends and colleagues, and their family members are also familiar with each other. Once a disease like diabetes is not difficult to hide, once you get it, you will not keep it secret. Zhang Zian believed in Electrician Wu, but it was also possible that Welder Zhao had diabetes without knowing it.

"Then has he had a physical examination recently?" Zhang Zian asked again.

"In March, I participated in the physical examination of retired employees." Wu Electrician replied.

In March, it was almost half a year.

"How's the result of the physical examination? Is everything normal?" Zhang Zian asked.

Electrician Wu smiled wryly, "We are all half-buried people, which body has no minor ailments? I won't talk about the three highs, almost everyone has them. As long as no cancer is detected, other minor ailments are covered by everyone. Don't take it seriously, eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink, even if it is this taboo or that taboo, how many more years can you live?"

This is true, how many retired people in their sixties and seventies are completely healthy? No one in a hundred.

Not to mention middle-aged and elderly people, even young people in their twenties and thirties these days, how many dare to say that they are completely healthy?

"Then you also think Master Zhao has heatstroke?" Zhang Zian asked for his opinion.

Electrician Wu hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly and said: "It is reasonable to say that Lao Zhao's body was quite strong before, and I have never heard of him suffering from heat stroke, but this is an old age after all, and it can't be compared with when he was young, don't you think? I have suffered from heat stroke myself, and the symptoms are very similar to this one, I can’t stand still, my legs and feet go limp while I’m talking, and I collapse on the ground.”

Zhang Zian mused and didn't answer.

At this time, Wang Gan bought Huoxiang Zhengqi Water from the pharmacy and ran back.

Electrician Wu thanked him repeatedly, and went back to help Welder Zhao to drink the medicine.

Zhang Zian asked Lu Yiyun to make another cup of sugar water, and also asked Welder Zhao to drink it together, firstly to wash away the bitter taste of Huoxiangzhengqi water in his mouth, and secondly to prevent hypoglycemia.

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

"I'm fine, hehe, this medicine is quite effective... Hurry up and finish the work, we have to go to the restaurant for lunch..." Welder Zhao staggered just as he stood up, but fortunately, Electrician Wu was there next to him and supported him.

Electrician Wu complained: "Old Zhao! You can work for a day or two. Let's go home and have a rest today. Let my sister-in-law make a pot of porridge. Don't go out to eat those particularly greasy things. Take two bottles You won't suffer if the wine leaves!"

Zhang Zian certainly couldn't let Welder Zhao continue working today. If something really happened, who could take the responsibility?

But welder Zhao kept on trying to be brave, saying that he was fine, maybe he was hungry, and he couldn't finish the work after lunch.

Femas also crowded at the door of the store to watch the excitement. It has a keen sense of smell, and at this moment it vaguely smelled a strange smell, so it leaned closer to Welder Zhao.

Welder Zhao is not tall, and his palms are almost at the same height as Famous's head when he hangs his hands down.

Femas sniffed carefully, and finally confirmed that the source of the smell was a palm of Welder Zhao.

It called Zhang Zian aside, and whispered what it had found.

"What? It smells rotten?" Zhang Zian was startled when he heard the words, "You mean Zhao welder's hands are rotten?"

"No, what I mean is that there is indeed a rotten smell coming from his hands, but the smell is very light, it should just be that some tissues are beginning to rot." Fei Max corrected the words.

"That's serious too!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zian felt chills down his spine, which could explain Welder Zhao's sudden onset of the disease. The tissue in his palms began to rot, which meant that the white blood cells were working hard to fight against bacteria or viruses, which may have triggered an inflammatory response.

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

Before Welder Zhao could answer, Zhang Zian had already torn off the work gloves from both hands, and suddenly saw a band-aid on his right palm.

Zhang Zian grabbed the edge of the Band-Aid and tore it off with a snort. The pain caused Welder Zhao to grin his teeth and sweat profusely from the pain.

"Take it easy! Take it easy! Brother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Welder Zhao wanted to pull his hand back, but Zhang Zian firmly grabbed his wrist.

With the help of the light, Zhang Zian saw that the wound was faintly black.

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