Chapter 697

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
"If it is believed by the public that we caused the popular African American singer's anger and triggered a crisis of public opinion, it would be more than worth the loss..."

Jim Clark thought for a moment, but he still felt uneasy. "Let's go to the hospital and call Mark back."

"OK."

They took about ten minutes to explain their work and drove to the best Caesar hospital nearby.

As soon as song Ya arrived in Silicon Valley, he just wandered around the technology companies. Paparazzi didn't like to follow him. However, the whole hospital was boiling because of aplus' admission. Many patients heard the news and gathered around the nurses' station in the diagnosis department, and young female medical staff also made excuses Enter.

"Jimmy, it's us."

Two people see is holding a cell phone chatting non-stop Jimi, get permission, in the ward door saw Mark Anderson, "mark, go back, this side to us, home a minute can not do without you, a talented programmer." Jim Clark first "catches" and "how's aplus?"

"He seems to have nothing to do. Er, it seems that I can't explain clearly. Anyway, he can walk by himself after getting off the ambulance. He's alive and kicking..."

Mark Anderson simply said, "then I'll go back to Mr. Clark, Mr. Baxter."

"Well, add another class in the evening. We'd better get our JavaScript language and new browser out before it comes out in September. It's up to you." Jim Clark patted him on the shoulder.

"I know our project team is struggling to catch up."

Mark Anderson nodded. "If not, we'll work all night!"

"Well, good mark!"

Jim Clark admiringly watched his tall figure disappear around the corner. He was very satisfied. Then he noticed aplus, the assistant black aunt, weeping on the bench at the door. "God is really unfair. Aplus is the most promising nger I have ever met. Maybe he will become a commander in 20 or 30 years later..."

Jim Clark and Baxter looked at each other. "How's aplus?" He asked the gloomy white old man who was leaning against the wall and did not speak. He remembered that he was the bodyguard of aplus.

"To be examined inside." The old man replied.

"Is he OK?"

"It should be Is that ok? Maybe the reason why I quarreled with my wife last night... "

"Did you go to DTS today and have a bad chat?" Baxter took the opportunity to ask.

The old man's mouth was shriveled. "I didn't find anything abnormal after the meeting. He was in a good mood when we left DTS."

At this time, a nurse pushed the door out, and the crowd went in. Aplus was walking barehanded on the treadmill. "Hey, Jim, Mr. Baxter, come in, all come in, ha ha..."

He had a loud voice, as if he was not alone with someone who had just been out of shape in the company. "Really, I said I was OK. They had to do this for me What ECG load test! "

"No problem, the data shows that your heart is very healthy, Mr. aplus." The doctor also looked at the electrocardiogram and said.

"Did I say that? Are you ready to come down? " He asked.

"Yes."

"Hoo!"

He eased down, stepped off the treadmill, and, with the help of two nurses, put on his medical suit and said, "seriously, if I need to, I can run all the time, and running a full marathon is no problem."

"It looks like this." The doctor followed his words, "we need to do some other tests..."

"Hey! Not yet, OK? In fact, I can go back to Chicago and do this again. The Affiliated Hospital of the University of Chicago medical school over there... " He protested.

"It's better to finish the examination here first. After all, according to your friend's description, you were in poor physical condition at that time." The doctor insisted.

"I just didn't have a good rest. Yes, I didn't have a good rest..."

"Aplus, do it." Said the old bodyguard at the door.

"All right, all right, you wait for me. I'll be fine soon. I'm all right, really." He followed the doctor to the next diagnostic ward.

“APLUS…… Is that kind of chorea? He's not going to get Parkinson's at such a young age, is he? "

Baxter grabbed the doctor who was following him.

"Sorry..." The doctor waved his hand. "Mr. aplus won't allow me to reveal my condition to anyone."

"In that case, let's go back first, hey! Aplus, rest more! "

Jim Clark yelled at Song ya, who was far away. After getting a wave from the other party, he left with Baxter, "go back and ask the Secretary to send a bunch of flowers."

"OK..."

Baxter nodded, went to Jimmy and talked to him again.

"I, I don't know, he suddenly vomited and his hands His hands trembled violently as uncontrollably, his face was twisted, and his expression was terrible... "Jim watched the two tech giants leave. He put his hand on the microphone and lowered his voice to his brother Goodman. "He didn't faint, but there seems to be something wrong with his mind. He just fainted a few times before, right? This time it seems to be much more serious. Doctors have been asking about his family's history of heart disease, mental illness, Parkinson's disease and And what kind of chorea! "

"Now? Everything is normal again. Like the previous times, he kept saying that I'm ok, I'm ok... "

"The doctor doesn't tell me the details, and I don't know!"

"Well, well, I'll find a way to see the test report."

"The reporter will soon know that doctors, nurses and even patients here know that he was sent in. At that time, we were scared by his sudden illness and called an ambulance directly Well. "

"Well, well, well, I'll keep my eyes on it, and you'll hurry up, Miss Kelly. I've already informed By the way, he told me not to disturb Susie and Tony, and they, eh. "

Goodman in Chicago pressed the hands-free button and looked at Hamlin next to him. "How long do you think our client will live? His strange disease seems to have worsened again. The first two fainted and soon woke up. The third time, he was in a coma for 12 hours. Now It's like the body is starting to lose control. "

"But we've seen his previous reports, and the best doctors can't find anything wrong." Hamlin said.

"The doctor has to abide by the doctor-patient confidentiality agreement. Maybe he has never shown us the real medical record." "He's half Chinese," Goodman said. "He's very delicate, and he's very good at hiding emotions."

"You mean Well, it looks like we're going to be planning for the post aplus era. " Hamlin understood, raised the briefcase, "go to catch the flight first, we have a good chat on the road, according to his will..."

The two lawyers rushed to Silicon Valley and bought a local newspaper at the airport. Aplus was suddenly ill again. The news that he was staying in Caesar hospital had already appeared on the inside page. There were a large number of reporters at the entrance of the hospital. "How's aplus, Mike?" Entering the hospital, Goodman asked old Mike, who was at the door of the ward.

"His wife is in it, but it shouldn't matter Come in, please Old Mike knocked on the door and then pushed it open.

"I blame you."

At this time, song Yazheng was sitting on the bed, holding Maria Kelly's hand and training his wife, "look, did you make me angry?"

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