VIP Volume 81 Saving the Dead

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Zhang Kun sent Liang Bi's family to the hospital gate, the ninth recovered patient he sent away this month.

Liang Bi had already told Zhang Kun just now that he had taken half a month off.

and their son and daughter also happened to be in the summer vacation, so their family would accompany the old man to travel to Phoenix, and after playing for a few days, they would go home and go back to their hometown to see.

These are all things that the old man has been talking about before, and Liang Bi has no time to accompany the old man because of his busy work.

After this experience, Liang Bi finally realized what it means to have a son who wants to raise but does not wait.

If you want to honor your parents, don't wait, because if you don't have time, then you will never be available.

And when you have time, maybe your parents don't have time.

Zhang Kun looked at the family that was gradually moving away, and Zhang Kun suddenly had a faint longing in his heart.

He didn't know what he was missing, maybe he was homesick, maybe he was homesick.

Zhang Kun sighed lightly, then took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

August 28.

School is still three days away, and it's time for him to go back.

Zhang Kun turned around and walked into the hospital and walked towards the president's office.

Dean Li happened to be there, and after Zhang Kun explained his intention, Dean Li didn't think much about it and nodded.

"Will you leave tomorrow? No problem, you can come back to me after work!"

After leaving the dean's office, Zhang Kun was busy all day, and since he was leaving tomorrow, some things that needed to be done had to be done first.

During ward rounds, the patient is asked about his physical recovery, whether there is any abnormality, and the doctor's order is adjusted.

The day went by.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Kun came to Dean Li's office again.

"Sit!"

As soon as Zhang Kun sat down, Dean Li threw over a large envelope.

It's so big...... , yes, salary?

No, it shouldn't be.

Zhang Kun shook his head, because the envelope in his hand seemed to be too thick.

Zhang Kun pinched it, if it was money, it would be so thick, at least more than 1,000 .......

It's not money, what is that?

Zhang Kun looked at Dean Li suspiciously.

"Hehe!" Looking at Zhang Kun's strange appearance, Dean Li smiled: "It's good to take it out and take a look." ”

Pretend to be mysterious.

Zhang Kun pursed his lips, then tore open the envelope.

Zhang Kun was stunned, the boss with his mouth open.

A brand new old man's head, red and praised.

It's really money, a thick stack, all brand new red tickets.

Looking at Zhang Kun's stunned face, Dean Li smiled: "I helped you get your salary this month from the finance first, fifteen thousand eight, how about it, you are still satisfied." ”

Satisfied?

Zhang Kun simply gasped, and then looked frightened, yes, he looked at Dean Li in horror.

"Why are there so many? Isn't that four or five thousand?"

Four or five thousand? That's three times as much.

Dean Li smiled and looked at Zhang Kun with a strange expression: "Isn't it good to have a lot of money?"

After a few strange laughs, Dean Li sighed: "It's really the first time I've seen someone like you who thinks he has more salary." ”

"Well, let me explain it to you, so that you don't feel at ease when you take it. ”

"What about the salary of doctors in our hospital, the basic salary is indeed about four thousand, to be precise, three thousand eight, and then add some subsidies and benefits, it is about four thousand to five thousand, but!"

Dean Li smiled: "These are the basic basic salaries, do you understand the basic salary?"

"You have been promoted to the position of deputy director since the sixteenth, and the deputy director position has an allowance of 4,000 yuan, and according to your thirteen days of work, your director allowance will be 2,000. ”

"Then, when we do surgery in our hospital, the surgeon has a commission, which ranges from 200 to 1,000 depending on the difficulty of the operation. ”

"And you have done a total of 28 surgeries this month, and you have done almost three-quarters of all the surgeries in the neurosurgery alone, and the total surgery is the first in the whole hospital. ”

"So your surgical achievements are nine thousand three. ”

"All in all, your salary adds up to just fifteen thousand eight, but I have looked at the finances several times, and there will be no mistake. ”

Zhang Kun was speechless, he really didn't know that there was a commission for surgery.

Well, if this is the case, then as his own reasonable income, Zhang Kun's heart has finally been relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Kun began to smirk, looking naΓ―ve, confused, his mouth was so wide that he almost drooled.

He was already caught up in some bad fantasies at this point.

Woo, that's a lot of money, so much money, how many big meals can you eat?

Countless chicken legs, roast duck, mutton skewers, and ...... suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Kun's eyes.

Countless and countless delicacies, Zhang Kun swallowed the saliva in his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Kun's strange look, Dean Li coughed twice, and Zhang Kun came back to his senses, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Leaving tomorrow?"

Zhang Kun nodded.

With a sigh, Dean Li shook his head: "I'm really reluctant to let you go!"

He is really reluctant to let Zhang Kun go, you must know that Zhang Kun is now the first knife in neurosurgery.

That's right, the honor that once belonged to Ye Nantian is now won again by Zhang Kun with a 100% success rate of all surgeries.

This was admitted by Director Tang Guohua himself.

Although the number of surgeries performed by Zhang Kun is not as large as that of these old doctors, Zhang Kun's surgical level is definitely ahead of everyone in the central hospital.

Therefore, Dean Li is really reluctant.

Zhang Kun was stunned after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "I'm not going to leave and won't come back." ”

"Didn't you say it before, after the start of school, I will come every Saturday and Sunday, at most the school year will be a little busier, the first week will not come, but next week, I will definitely come back. ”

After speaking, Zhang Kun's face turned straight: "I really like the job of a doctor, even if the dean wants to drive me away, I have to rely on it." ”

If you first came to the hospital to be a doctor, it was because of Ye Nantian's request that he want to help Ye Nantian save his adoptive father.

But as Zhang Kun stayed in the hospital for a long time, Zhang Kun really liked the job of a doctor.

Although every day is tiring, there are many things to worry about every day, and there are many patients to take care of every day.

However, gradually in these jobs, Zhang Kun gradually liked and even fell in love with this job.

This month, Zhang Kun had a total of 28 surgeries, seven of which were critically ill, indicating that the patient was on the verge of death.

And Zhang Kun, with his superb medical skills, snatched these seven patients back from the hands of death.

He saved seven lives, from old people in their fifties and sixties to young people in their twenties who had just entered society.

They were either born or injured due to sudden accidents, and they were all sent to the operating room on the line between life and death.

And what Zhang Kun did was to rescue them all.

In the other 21 surgeries, most of the patients were also suffering from multiple diseases, and some even felt that life was worse than death, and they were about to give up treatment.

And Zhang Kun used surgery to remove the root of their disease and help them recuperate, and their bodies are recovering quickly.

Watch the patients recover day by day with their own help, and then be discharged one by one.

Zhang Kun's heart was extremely satisfied.

Save the Dead!

Zhang Kun really understood the meaning of these four words, as well as their charm.

Zhang Kun has already decided that if nothing happens in the future, he will become a doctor.

inherited Ye Nantian's medical skills, so inherit Ye Nantian's profession.

He will work hard for himself, for Ye Nantian, and even for the countless patients.

This may be the meaning of his life!

And in this way, he will naturally come back, because there are still many patients waiting for him here.

After listening to Zhang Kun's words, Dean Li nodded with satisfaction, then stood up with a smile and stretched out his right hand.

"In that case, I'm looking forward to your return!"

Zhang Kun was stunned, and then smiled.

Standing up, two hands clasped tightly together by a thirty-year-old difference.