Just as Tang Guangming said to Mao Gen, his head was dizzy when he turned to the left, and when he fainted, he was dizzy. During the morning meal, because someone greeted him, he turned his head and almost fell to the ground.

At the same time, the left hand was a little numb.

Tang Guangming was worried that he had this problem at his twenties. He happened to be in the middle class today and had a daytime break, so he came to the hospital for a look.

The reason why I came to Qianjin Street Health Center instead of going to the city hospital is mainly because I am poor and the cost of Grade A hospitals is high. The health center is very famous for treating chronic diseases and dizziness...

Maogen is extremely bored, and he is idle, so he just comes with him.

The doctor asked about Tang Guangming's condition, and he looked very serious and didn't talk nonsense. He directly issued a few orders and asked him to go for a physical examination.

After working for a long time, Tang Guangming finished the physical examination package and is now waiting for the results to come out.

After saying that, seeing that the time was almost the same, the two of them went outside the health center to buy two Kuaijuntun Guoku and ate them, and brought a bottle of soda.

Maogen complained: "Brother, you eat so badly. We are in the factory every day, except for vegetables and tofu, and the food costs are no more than ten yuan per meal. Now you finally go out on the street, but you take me to eat sesame cakes. I will be malnourished with you, which will affect your development. Who will be the one who can't get a wife in the future?"

"What do you want to be a wife or not? Don't say it so vulgar, it's a marriage and having children. You can't be a lewd person. You are an adult now, and you must speak elegantly and civilizedly."

"Stop thinking, my head is so high." Mao Gen moaned, "Brother, you're talking too much. You'll have to get a salary tomorrow. Your salary is so high. Should you take me a good meal?"

Tang Guangming: "Is my salary high?"

"High, very high. I've seen your overtime record. Calculate that you have 8,060 this month."

"You can calculate my salary clearly." Tang Guangming himself had never calculated it, and only made a simple overtime record. He was surprised when Mao Gen said it had exceeded 8,000.

Looking back on the past month, it was really hard. Every day, I had almost no time to work overtime and sleep.

The assembly line operation in the manufacturing industry is to repeat a mechanical action continuously, which does not consume much physical strength. But it is just annoying. After doing one action for a long time, people will become numb. In addition, the fingers become hot and painful due to long-term friction, and blisters. In the end, it hurts even more when touched.

He could not hold on because he could not hold on, but he didn't expect that it would be a month in a blink of an eye.

The income seems to be pretty good, 8,000 yuan. If you are in a first-tier city, you will need to work harder, which will consume a lot of brain power.

The most comfortable thing is that you can work in a factory and live without spending money, and you can get it by eating a few hundred yuan a month. Unlike in the big city before, there are only a few expenses left after deducting various expenses in life.

If you want to save money in a short time, going to the city should be a good choice.

Tang Guangming was in a beautiful mood: "Maogen, I will be in the middle of class tomorrow, and I will deal with dinner in the cafeteria. I can take you to KFC at noon."

"You have such a high salary, and you still invite me to eat junk food? You can get lunch that costs more than 100 yuan. Are you embarrassed to invite it? Why do you have to come to a thousand places, right?"

Tang Guangming said seriously: "I'm not stingy, you know. My grandmother is still waiting for me to send the surgery fee. I plan to get the salary. I still have a few thousand yuan in hand, so I can raise up 10,000 yuan to send it to my aunt first. In addition, the information fee for the job agency has to be given to others. In this way, I will only have more than 700 yuan left. After deducting the living expenses for next month, I will only have more than 100 yuan left in pocket money?"

Mao Gen: "Even if you send 10,000 yuan to your hometown, your grandmother still lacks 10,000 yuan in surgery. Where can I get it from depending on your salary?"

Tang Guangming: "I will work more overtime next month, and there will be no big problem."

Mao Gen: "Brother, you have even added brain tumors when working overtime, and that will kill people."

Tang Guangming said: "Some things in life are more important than our lives, such as family, love, friendship, and the dignity of personality. If there is no such things..."

Mao Gen had a headache and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, stop chanting scriptures. My brain hurts so much. I also have a brain tumor. Your test form should come out. Let's get it."

When the test form was delivered to the doctor, the doctor looked solemn and speechless for a long time.

Tang Guangming was still calm, and Mao Gen panicked: "Doctor, what's wrong with my brother? Is it because he has a bag in his mind?"

The doctor asked Tang Guangming: "Young man, do you spend more time using your mobile phone?"

Mao Gen shouted: "It's over. I heard people say that cell phone signals cause cancer. My brother plays with mobile phones at work and still plays with mobile phones after get off work. He reads novels and cries as he reads. It should be that it has become cancerous and the brain tissue is broken."

Doctor: "That will explain your brother's condition. He has cervical spondylosis."

The doctor from the health center said, Tang Guangming, you spend too long playing with your mobile phone every day, and you have fatigue around the shoulders, adhesions of soft tissues and muscles, pressing on the carotid artery, turning to the left is insufficient blood supply to the brain, which makes you faint.

In fact, there is nothing to cure. It is not easy to take medicine and physical therapy is useless. Pay attention to rest in daily life. When the disease occurs, rest in bed. The pillow should not be higher than one punch. If it is a hard bed, it is best.

Speaking of this, the doctor thought about it and said, since you are here, let’s prescribe some medicine!

In addition, if you really feel uncomfortable, there is another better way, which is to hang the horizontal bar and pull apart the tissue adhesion on your shoulders.

Finally, the doctor sighed that cervical spondylosis, lumbar spondylosis, tennis elbow was originally an elderly disease, but now there are too many electronic products, even people in their twenties have it. In fact, once you mentioned the symptoms before, I was sure that it was cervical spondylosis.

Hearing that it was not a big problem, there was no need to treat it, Mao breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Doctor, since you have long seen this problem, why did you ask my brother to have a physical examination? He took a video and drew blood. It took such a lot of effort?"

Doctor: "It's absolutely true if you have a physical examination."

"I think you're just cheating money. Fortunately, your health center does not have MRI, otherwise one would be given to my brother." Mao Gen was very angry.

When he returned to the factory, he was still scolding the doctor for not having medical ethics.

These days, there is a shortage of labor everywhere. In order to retain workers, the factory has complete entertainment departments. The dormitory has air-conditioned TV and WIFI, and there is also a basketball factory, a table tennis table and a complete set of fitness equipment under the dormitory.

There was still some time before going to middle class. Maogen was competing with an iron plate-like equipment, while Tang Guangming played the horizontal bar.

He grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands and his body rotated like a windmill on it, attracting many people's attention.

Tang Guangming is pretty and tall and thin. When he plays, the female workers scream: "Guangminger, handsome!"

A thin black middle-aged woman passed by, constantly looking at Tang Guangming's exposed abdominal muscles.

When she walked away, Mao Gen said, "Brother, this is Yu Guihua, the one who was peeked at her big ass when she went to the bathroom. She liked you."

Tang Guangming almost fell off the horizontal bar.
Chapter completed!