"Li Heng, you have met the discharge standards and can be discharged."
The doctor's calm voice lingered in my ears.
In front of the hospital's tall revolving door.
A young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties walked out of the hospital door with a sloppy step.
His name was Li Heng. He worked overtime for seven consecutive days because of the unscrupulous boss's compulsory requirement half a month ago. He almost died suddenly on his desk due to overwork.
"I won't do this rubbish job anymore."
Li Heng gritted his teeth and said.
Take out your mobile phone, find the contact with the note "Zhao Papi", and click to call.
After a busy tone, a familiar middle-aged man's voice came from the other side.
There was a hint of urging and impatience in his voice.
"I heard that you were discharged from the hospital. Come to the company quickly and continue to work on Liucheng's project. You have delayed a lot of progress these days since you fell down. Make up for it as soon as possible. The project is completed and I will give you extra subsidies."
Zhao Bapi's tone was gentle, as if he was thinking about him, but Li Heng had been working in this company for five years and knew the virtues of his boss.
This is a demon who eats people without spitting out their bones and wants to squeeze out every last drop of blood from his employees. You cannot believe a word that comes out of his mouth.
That seemingly gentle smile actually hides a steel knife.
He has just been discharged from a serious illness, but instead of mentioning workers' compensation, you urge him to go to work. Is that still humane?
"I'm going to f**k you, Zhao Papi, I'm quitting!"
Li Heng thought of the day and night work he had done over the years, and felt extremely wronged. Suddenly, his eyes became bloodshot and he roared at the top of his lungs.
"×&%¥#@...."
After a while, I breathed out the fragrance.
"Li Heng, are you crazy?" Zhao Bapi was confused by Li Heng's sudden outburst.
Li Heng snorted coldly: "Yes, I'm crazy, go to hell with Mad..."
There was another round of yelling and cursing.
Before Zhao Papi on the other end of the phone could respond, Li Heng hung up the phone first and blocked him.
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Papi looked at the hung up phone and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. He was so angry that he called Li Heng back, but the result was a busy signal, so he was obviously blocked.
This made Zhao Bapi so angry that he almost exploded and roared crazily in the office.
"It's great! I've been putting up with you for five years, and I'm finally scolding you. It's so happy!"
Li Heng looked up at the sky, his eyes shining, and the waves of relief made him feel several times more relaxed.
Walking on the road felt like stepping on cotton. It wasn't until he got home that he calmed down. After calming down, he sat on the sofa with a dejected look.
I was having fun just now, but I'm probably going to lose my job.
Sure enough, when he opened the mobile phone company chat group, Zhao Papi announced that he was fired.
Li Heng had a sneer on his face.
That's all, if you're fired, just be fired. Anyway, I no longer want to do it.
Because in the past five years, he was not only tired physically, but also mentally.
There is endless work to be done every day, endless overtime shifts, and the commission is pitiful.
Moreover, he is a person who has been on the edge of life and death once, so he can better understand the meaning of life.
Get out of your job and your boss, get out of here!
He clearly remembered that when he passed out, he seemed to see his body lying on the desk. If his colleagues hadn't discovered it early and sent him to the hospital in time, he might have died by now.
When he thought of this, he felt a chill all over his body.
People who have almost died once are even more afraid of death!
"Since you fired me, Zhao Bapi, you must pay me as much compensation as possible!"
In the next few days, Li Heng dragged his weak body and went to the company several times to ask for compensation. In the end, he could not see Zhao Bapi at all, and in the end he was not even allowed to enter the company door.
In anger, he reported it to the Labor Bureau.
After another half month, his health was finally almost healed, but his body was still weak. He would gasp for breath after walking a few steps. Feeling this weak body, Li Heng became more determined to lose weight.
He has been very busy at work and under great pressure in recent years, which has led to his frequent habit of overeating, so his weight has long been far over the standard.
He doesn't want to continue looking for a job for the time being. He needs to recover from his ailing body before making any plans.
After all, the body is the capital of revolution. Without a good body, how can we stand up?
He didn't want to be so confused all his life until he died.
A few days later, the Labor Bureau called and invited him to mediate with Zhao Papi.
At the negotiation table, Li Heng did not give in and argued hard. In the end, when he was justified, the company bowed its head and compensated him a total of 20,000 yuan.
Li Heng, who was holding the money, couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that his deposit had increased to 40,000.
Savings are his biggest source of confidence. Although they are not much, they allow him to not be too anxious to find a job and allow him to take some time off to recuperate.
Another day passed.
At 6:30 in the morning, Li Heng looked at the fat and greasy man in the mirror, weighing more than 200 kilograms, and frowned.
In the past five years, he has spent almost every day working overtime, working day and night.
At the beginning, his salary was only 3,000.
After working hard for the past year, his salary was only more than 7,000.
After deducting the 5,000 mortgage loan, he lived in New Zealand.
There really isn't much left in the first-tier commercial cities.
Being able to save nearly 20,000 yuan in five years is already the result of his frugality.
However, the sequelae of working hard are overeating, weight gain, and irregular work and rest. At only twenty-eight years old, he is at least five years older than his peers.
His eyes were dull and dull, with no light in sight.
"My previous illness was related to being too fat."
"So, it's time for me to lose weight."
Li Heng said to himself in the mirror.
"call!"
"Go for a run!"
Clenching his fists, Li Heng turned around and pushed the door open.
It's half past six in midsummer and it's already bright.
After warming up, I started running along the sidewalk.
Li Heng is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 210 kilograms. After only five minutes of running, Li Heng was already sweating profusely and panting. He glanced at his watch and his heart rate soared to 180.
"Hold on, hold on, run for five more minutes."
Li Heng gasped and kept pumping.
It was just five minutes, but it seemed as long as a century. When Li Heng finished running for these five minutes, he was completely exhausted. His mouth and nose were wide open, and he was breathing violently, like an old fan, with the fan blades spinning with difficulty. .
His lungs were burning and his brain was dizzy. He walked slowly for another half an hour before he recovered.
Sitting slumped on the curb, watching the passing vehicles and listening to the noisy sounds around him, he felt refreshed.
After running, my whole body became relaxed, as if all the cells in my body had been activated, the negative emotions in my heart were swept away, and I felt full of accomplishment.
After resting for another ten minutes, he got up and prepared to go home.
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in my mind.
He stopped and looked around. Except for the passing vehicles, there was no pedestrian around.
Just when he looked confused, the voice sounded again.