Chapter 557: Chapter 183: I have finished speaking; who approves and who opposes?_4 Chapter 557: Chapter 183: I have finished speaking; who approves and who opposes?_4 Old Tang fished out his painkillers from his pocket, his face a picture of helplessness as he said, “What can I say, President Hu, I’ve been eating these painkillers like they’re food, and so have already developed resistance.”
Hu Shuwei stared intently for a mont, then left with a limp without uttering another word.
Old Tang shrugged his shoulders, equally silent, and continued to queue for his checkup.
Two hours later on this side, he finally got his dical report.
Dr.
Guo had given the results; although there had been a bit of deterioration, overall, it was still controllable.
The treatnt plan remained unchanged.
After receiving the conclusion, Old Tang headed downstairs, hailed a taxi, and returned to the law firm.
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As soon as he entered, Wang Qingqing was already following up.
She had changed her outfit again today, wearing black leggings with a short skirt accentuating her figure, and a pair of black-frad glasses without lenses on her face…
“Brother Tang, how did your checkup…
turn out?”
Old Tang casually handed over the cancer dical report, saying, “It’s the sa as last ti, no problems at all.
Don’t worry, I feel I can live until the next New Year’s Day no problem.”
“Don’t say that, Brother Tang, I think you could live to eighty no problem.”
Wang Qingqing finished reading the report, and although she didn’t understand it, she felt relieved.
Old Tang returned to his office and imdiately started enjoying a massage.
That girl just now, hilariously, said he could live to eighty—if only the system were still in place, he’d literally have the secret to longevity.
After thinking for a bit, he sat up and said, “Qingqing, you go and get busy.”
Wang Qingqing nodded and left the office.
Old Tang then took a photo of his dical report and posted a status update with the caption: Looking at this, seems I can live another year, not bad!
He had decided that from now on, every year around New Year’s, he would post this dical report and say that he could live another year.
“No problem at all, at least a year to live,” were the exact words of Director Guo after the checkup.
If you disagree, go argue with Handong Province’s First Hospital.
Don’t ask , a lawyer knows jack about cancer; it’s because their dical expertise is superb.
Soon, the comnts section of the status was flooded with various opinions.
“Ah, I sincerely wish Lawyer Tang a good life.
By the way, what does this dical report an?
Can any expert interpret it?”
“I recall so people said before that Lawyer Tang had already recovered but was pretending to be sick.
Now look, he has always been in the late stages of cancer and it hasn’t changed.”
Among the various comnts, one lengthy one quickly rose to prominence.
It was written by a netizen nad “Bleak Life,” but he revealed his identity in the first sentence—he was the company boss from Tang Fangjing’s first video.
“I didn’t write this to do anything, because I’m also in the late stages of cancer now, and I’m in so much pain I can barely walk, while Tang Fangjing is still active on the front line as a lawyer.”
“I don’t know where he gets the perseverance to do those things, those things he doesn’t need to do at all.
Ah, in this life…”
The reactions to this comnt were so explosive that many people rembered this neglected question—right, Lawyer Tang had always been enduring the pain, even with painkillers…
In the law firm, Old Tang decided to ignore the comnts, preferring to keep a low profile.
On the other hand, at Dafeng Law Office, Old Han had done his research and concluded that Tang Fangjing really belonged at Dafeng; they were just too perfect for each other!
The online storm didn’t affect reality, but it was people like Wang Qingqing who, with her massage skills, had beco increasingly professional.
Ti slowly passed until it was the New Year again.
As in previous years, the law firm had already closed before the New Year, and Old Tang was there alone.
After this new year, he would be twenty-nine, an age when many of his peers were already married.
But Old Tang had no such plans.
Although he might live a very long ti, he wouldn’t get involved in anything else while cancer was present, nor would any family accept that.
During the New Year’s period, conflicts often arose, and on the seventh day of the new year, Old Tang was busy in the community office.
Indeed, he was now also a specially appointed diator for the community, but his diation was a bit unconventional.
“Miss Wang, I’m telling you now that you’re wrong.
You walk your dog without a leash, scaring soone else’s child.
True, there was no physical contact, but you can see a lunging and biting motion on the surveillance, you know.”
“So, at the very least, you should reimburse the child’s dical examination fees and publicly apologize, promising to keep your dog on a leash when walking it in the future!”
The girl on the opposite side said, “No, Lawyer Tang, this…
my dog doesn’t bite people.
I can’t accept this; how is this diation?”
Old Tang responded with a smile, “Alright then, Mr.
Tian, tomorrow is the eighth day, and the courts are back in session.
So, co find at the law firm, and I’ll help you sue her for free.”
Ah?
The girl was taken aback.
What kind of diation was this?
But she didn’t dare to gamble because across from her was Tang Fangjing, and now everyone in the community knew that what Tang Fangjing said was as good as gold.
With no other choice, she could only reconcile with the other party, compensate for the dical examination fees, and offer an apology…
This was Old Tang’s way of diating; there was no such thing as muddling through—once he understood the situation, he’d directly tell the wrong party, “Let’s not talk anymore, as soon as the court is in session, I’ll help with the lawsuit!”
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