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seems to have finally understood the "disease" of the clinic's lack of business, but Zhang Kun still has nothing to do about it. Pinshu.com

Zhang Kun lay on the desk with a dejected face, looking at the lively card game outside the clinic in a daze, and time passed little by little.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun began to gradually turn west, and the crowd around the game began to disperse, and the rest of the people, after a few more rounds, are estimated to disperse.

At this point, it's almost time to prepare dinner.

And Zhang Kun is almost ready to end today's business, just wait for the game at the door to finish.

Originally, in the previous time, Zhang Kun set the business hours for himself to be until six o'clock in the afternoon, but it is estimated that there will be no patients coming to the door today, so it is better to close the door early and go home early to rest.

That's the good thing about private clinics, if there's nothing going on, they can close whenever they want.

Of course, if there is a sudden patient who needs to see a doctor or buy medicine, there is a phone with Zhang Kun posted on the door of the clinic, or you can go to Zhang Kun's grandmother's house to say hello, and it is less than four or five hundred meters away.

But come to think of it, this possibility may not exist.

Zhang Kun sighed secretly in his heart, and then continued to look at the sky outside the clinic, the sun on the horizon had begun to gradually approach the highest peak, and it would be more than an hour at most, and it was about to set.

But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the gate.

"Dr. Zhang, is Dr. Zhang here?"

With the voice, a figure in his fifties and sixties strode in from outside the door, and after coming in, he swept his eyes and saw Zhang Kun lying on the table in a daze with a bored face, and his face suddenly showed a hint of joy: "Doctor Zhang." ”

As he spoke, the old man strode towards Zhang Kun, and said with a laugh as he walked: "Doctor Zhang, I can be regarded as having found you, do you remember me?"

When Zhang Kun walked into the clinic from the old man's house, he stared at the person who came, feeling a little familiar, and when he heard this sentence again, a figure suddenly appeared in Zhang Kun's mind: "Is it Mr. Xu Maoshi?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the smile on the old man's face became even brighter, and he laughed twice: "Doctor Zhang really remembers me." ”

Zhang Kun blinked, then stood up busily, walked around the desk and greeted the old man, with a happy smile on his face: "Mr. Xu, why are you here, how are you, are you getting better?" ”

"Okay!" Old Man Xu Maoshi grabbed Zhang Kun's outstretched hand, shook it tightly, and then smiled again and again: "Thanks to you, Dr. Zhang, you helped me remove the tumor in my head, and after more than a year of cultivation, I feel better now than ever." You see, I can jump and jump, and I guess I will have no problem living for another decade or two. ”

While speaking, Xu Maoshi really jumped up, startled Zhang Kun, and hurriedly grabbed the old man's hand: "You slow down, slow down, it's good if your body recovers, it's good if you recover." But it's a good thing that your body has recovered, but it's better to be stable when you're getting older after all. ”

Looking at Zhang Kun's nervous look, Xu Maoshi laughed twice, but he also stopped and stopped bouncing.

After Xu Maoshi stood firm, Zhang Kun's hanging heart relaxed, and then said with a little doubt: "By the way, Mr. Xu, why are you here?"

Xu Maoshi nodded with a smile, and then was about to speak, but suddenly, there was a sudden sound of "touch" outside the clinic, and then with the first sound, followed by countless firecrackers.

In the huge sound of firecrackers, all other sounds were swept away, and there were only countless roars in Zhang Kun's ears, and then there were countless roars of fireworks outside the clinic, and finally bloomed in the air.

Zhang Kun turned his head to look outside the clinic in a daze, and the originally clean open space had been scattered with countless red paper flowers at this time, and it seemed that there were more and more trends, and soon the open space in front of him was covered with big red paper flowers.

The sound of firecrackers that seemed to cover the sky sounded for nearly ten minutes before it slowly stopped, and at this time, outside Zhang Kun's clinic, there was already a circle of people watching the lively crowd from a distance, Zhang Kun's mother and grandmother were also in the crowd, watching from a distance that all the firecrackers in a small pickup were consumed.

When the last sound ended, Zhang Kun's eardrums were still trembling, and there was still a slight roar.

At this time, on the ground covered with red paper, a middle-aged man walked over with smoke.

Xu Maoshi smiled at this time and said, "Doctor Zhang, do you remember him? You have met a few times, my son, Xu Gongming. ”

Hearing Xu Maoshi's introduction, Zhang Kun naturally thought about it, and nodded with a smile.

Xu Gongming walked up to Zhang Kun and stretched out his hand to shake Zhang Kun's hand: "Doctor Zhang, meet again." ”

After Zhang Kun and Xu Gongming shook hands, Xu Maoshi continued: "Doctor Zhang, I came to you this time, not for anything else, but to thank you. ”

"Originally, when I was about to be discharged from the hospital, I mentioned that I wanted to send you a pennant, but you said that you are a doctor in the central hospital, and you will make mistakes if you do not receive pennants personally, so I gave up. But now, if you open your own clinic, you must not have these taboos. ”

Xu Maoshi said softly, and then nodded to Xu Gongming, Xu Gongming turned his head and beckoned back, only to see that after the smoke gradually dissipated, several cars were lined up in turn, and then with Xu Gongming beckoning, two young men walked over with a plaque.

The plaque as a whole is brown and black, about two meters five or six long, one meter high, the four sides of the plaque are carved with a back-shaped pattern, in the middle, with four big characters written on the gold paint on a black background: the doctor in the world.

Looking at the plaque, and thinking about Mr. Xu Maoshi's words just now, how could Zhang Kun still not understand the truth, Zhang Kun hurriedly waved his hand: "I can't help it, I can't help it, how can I afford the word miracle doctor." ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Xu Maoshi didn't speak, but Xu Gongming said with a solemn face: "Doctor Zhang, my old man suddenly had a malignant tumor, and it deteriorated very quickly. ”

"I took the old man and traveled all over Yanjing, the sea, and Jintian...... , all the well-known hospitals in China, but all the doctors, no one dares to use the knife, they all say, let me take the old man to walk more, see more, and eat what should be eaten. ”

"Later, a friend introduced me to Nanhu Central Hospital and found you. It was you who returned to heaven with one hand and gave my old man a second life, and it was you who gave me the opportunity to continue to honor my old man. You deserve the word miracle doctor. ”

Listening to Xu Gongming's words, Zhang Kun slowly fell silent.

Seeing that Zhang Kun didn't seem to answer, Xu Gongming said in a deep voice: "Doctor Zhang, if you can't afford to be a miracle doctor, then in this world, aren't those who bear the name of a miracle doctor all those who sell their fame and reputation?"

Zhang Kun was still silent.

Xu Maoshi looked at Zhang Kun and said softly, "Doctor Zhang, take it." ”

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