Life passed like this, and some of the patients under Zhang Kun's charge recovered very well after surgery, and some of them have begun to be discharged one after another.

Today, Zhang Kun went to the ward again to make rounds, and when he came to the 907 ward, Zhang Kun saw several people outside the door, and the two nurses were also constantly going in and out.

Zhang Kun frowned slightly, is something wrong?

Zhang Kun took two quick steps and came to the ward, only to see a tall figure blocking the door of the ward.

The man was wearing a police uniform, and one person almost blocked most of the way in and out, but fortunately, the nurses were still slim, otherwise it would be really inconvenient to get in and out.

But why are there police here?

What do the police come to do?

Zhang Kun's heart skipped a slight beat, and then he looked at the others.

A middle-aged woman inside is busy with something, it seems to be packing up things, this is the patient's daughter-in-law, and she is basically taking care of the patient during the time she is hospitalized.

And a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl next to her was also helping to clean up, and the ponytail tied behind her kept swinging, busy with work.

Outside the door, there was also a young man in his twenties, holding a mobile phone and swiping non-stop, presumably surfing the Internet or playing games.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Kun felt a little relieved.

It shouldn't have been an accident, and that's fine.

Moreover, Zhang Kun looked at the patient who had been helped into a wheelchair, and Zhang Kun nodded secretly.

Although the patient is old, the postoperative recovery is really fast, and the craniotomy has only been more than half a month, and he is already very conscious.

Although there is still a bit of a problem walking, I can already eat by myself, which is already very good.

Moreover, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Kun's face.

The patient is about to be discharged.

Whenever this happens, Zhang Kun can always feel a deep pride in his heart.

This patient was rescued by himself.

Every injured patient is delivered to their own hands, and then they watch themselves put in all the effort to resuscitate the patient and recover day by day until they are discharged.

This is the value of a doctor's existence.

Sighing, Zhang Kun suddenly patted the shoulder of the policeman in front of him: "Trouble let's go." ”

The shoulder was patted, the policeman's body shook, and inexplicably, Zhang Kun seemed to feel a different kind of pressure rushing to his face.

But the pressure flashed away, and it seemed to be an illusion.

The policeman in front slowly turned around, his face had a resolute look, and when he found that the person behind him was Zhang Kun, the policeman immediately showed a smile on his face.

"Dr. Zhang!"

Does he know me?

Zhang Kun blinked, and then looked at the face in front of him, which seemed to be a little bit reflected, but Zhang Kun couldn't remember who it was at all.

However, it doesn't matter, if you don't remember, you can't remember.

Zhang Kun nodded: "Please let me in for a while, okay?" ”

"Hey!" the policeman nodded hurriedly, and without saying a word, immediately got out of the way.

Zhang Kun walked into the ward and walked towards the old man in a wheelchair with a smile on his face.

"Doctor Zhang is here!" As soon as the old man's daughter-in-law saw Zhang Kun, she immediately stopped what she was doing, and then looked at Zhang Kun with a look of surprise.

Zhang Kun smiled and nodded, and then slowly walked in front of the patient.

"Old man, is this about to be discharged?" Zhang Kun squatted down, looked at the old man and asked with a smile.

The old man's face was obviously shining ruddy, his spirit was good, and he had a smile on his face.

"Yes, thanks to Dr. Zhang, your body is recovering quickly, you see, it's almost good now, so I want to go back." ”

Zhang Kun smiled and shook his head: "The recovery is also because your old body is good." ”

"It's a good thing that I'm going to be discharged from the hospital, but the old man will also have to pay attention to his body in the future, just been discharged from the hospital, try to eat less chili peppers. ”

"And when you are older, you have to be careful in everything, especially some stairs, steps, and mountain roads should also be ....... ”

At this time, Zhang Kun seemed to have incarnated the legendary long-tongued woman, and kept talking.

However, the old man, as well as the old man's daughter-in-law next to him, and even the policeman at the door, all listened quietly with a smile on their faces.

Because they feel a deep sense of care from these words, which is a selfless concern for someone who is obviously unrelated and has no reason, but who cares about you unusually much.

After Rory chattered for a while, Zhang Kun finally nodded: "Come, old man, give me your right hand, and I will help you take the pulse?"

"Hey!" the old man stretched out his right hand with a grateful face: "Then please trouble Dr. Zhang to help take a look!"

Squeezing the old man's hand, Zhang Kun felt it carefully.

The three parts of the inch and the ruler are all powerful, the righteousness is sufficient, the good and the evil are fighting, and the qi and blood are full of .......

Zhang Kun gently put down the old man's right hand with satisfaction: "Well, the body is recovering very well, old man, take care of it, and maybe it can recover to the level before the operation." ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the smile on the old man's face was even worse, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Zhang Kun.

"It's all thanks to Dr. Zhang's help!"

Zhang Kun smiled: "By the way, can I leave you a phone number?" If you find anything uncomfortable or abnormal in your body, just call me?"

Before the old man could speak, the old man's daughter-in-law next to him immediately nodded in surprise.

"Uh-huh, then I'll trouble Dr. Zhang, and I may have to trouble you in the future!"

Zhang Kun smiled and said his phone number, then shook his head: "I would rather you never have to trouble me again." ”

After speaking, Zhang Kun looked at the old man in the wheelchair, his heart swelled with a burst of satisfaction, nodded slightly, and Zhang Kun sent his blessings.

"Old man, I wish you a long and healthy life, and peace and security!"

"Well, thank you Dr. Zhang!" the old man really felt Zhang Kun's blessing, and his eyes were slightly hazy.

After that, Zhang Kun chatted with the old man with a smile on his face, and the old man's daughter-in-law and the beautiful girl next to him were the granddaughters of the old man.

Seventeen years old, exactly the same age as Zhang Kun, and his studies are also at the same level as Zhang Kun, and he is in the third year of high school in the next semester.

And the person playing with his mobile phone outside the door is the grandson of the old man, as for the policeman?

Well, under the introduction of the old man, Zhang Kun finally remembered who he was.

Isn't that the one, in front of the operating room, his eyes were red and swollen and he said, "Please save him, I haven't been with him well, please give me a chance." ”

The man with a resolute face, but when his father was in danger, he was about to burst into tears, the old man's son.

Zhang Kun looked at the policeman with a look of surprise: "It's so amazing, I didn't expect you to be a policeman, no wonder I rarely see you in the hospital, the police are so busy." ”

When Zhang Kun said this, the policeman smiled awkwardly: "Yes, be a policeman, but." ”

"Dr. Zhang, didn't I give you a business card? ”

The policeman was a little embarrassed, he thought that Zhang Kun said this on purpose.

How could he not know that he was a policeman, after rescuing his father at that time, he gave away his business card with his own hands.

"Business card?" Zhang Kun blinked, and then suddenly remembered, it seems that this is indeed the case, but.

Zhang Kun shook his head helplessly: "I don't know where to put it, I lost it before I saw it!"

Well, the policeman shook his head helplessly and looked at Zhang Kun with a smile.

Although he is not a very big official in the Nanshan Public Security Bureau, many people usually beg to know themselves and get a business card for themselves.

However, Dr. Zhang didn't even look at it, and then lost it?

The policeman sighed, then silently took out a business card from his arms again and respectfully delivered it to Zhang Kun.

"Doctor Zhang, my father's illness is troublesome to you, I still say the same thing, if you need help, please call me. ”

"As long as it's not illegal, I'll never give up!"

When he said the last sentence, the policeman's eyes lit up.

This is his promise to Zhang Kun.

If you receive a life, you should give it back with all your life.

Feeling the sincere words of the police, Zhang Kun was silent, but he did not refuse, but took the business card with a serious face.

Liang Bi, Nanshan Public Security Bureau, Captain of the Criminal Police Brigade.