Zhou Ankang stopped and looked at Ying Xiaochuan, he had a good memory, and knew that this was not his patient, but he still nodded well and smiled: "Hello." ”

Ying Xiaochuan paced over, "Doctor Zhou, I have something to do with you." ”

"Is there something wrong?" Zhou Ankang asked politely, although his time to eat and rest did not add up to two hours, he never avoided it when he was asked by a patient.

Ying Xiaochuan smiled, "I heard that you are the best surgeon in the whole Jincheng, I fell a few days ago and felt that my calf was a little misaligned, and I wanted to look for you." ”

"Then let's do it, I'll go have a meal first, you go to the nurse's desk on the second floor of the hospital and add my outpatient number, and I'll come over to help you see it after eating." ”

"Okay, thank you then, Dr. Zhou. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Ying Xiaochuan looked at Zhou Ankang's back as he left in a hurry, looked at it for a while, and then turned around and entered the hospital.

……

The little girl sitting on the nurse's desk on the second floor added a number to Ying Xiaochuan without any suspicion, and muttered that Doctor Zhou was a bad person again, Ying Xiaochuan was curious to ask about the situation, and the little nurse girl saw that Ying Xiaochuan had a dignified temperament and was different, and her face blushed and explained the reason.

Only then did Ying Xiaochuan know that there were not eight but five patients who blocked Dr. Zhou at the entrance of the hospital every day to get off work and ask for a plus number, so in order not to affect the patient consultation in the afternoon, Dr. Zhou took the lunch break to come to see the doctor.

Sure enough, in the half an hour that Ying Xiaochuan sat down and waited, four or five more patients came in one after another, and the nurses and little girls also lined them up.

After about ten minutes, Dr. Zhou came, looking like he had come in a hurry, his steps were a little hurried, and he leaned his umbrella against the nurse's desk when he entered the door.

Several patients immediately stood up and surrounded him.

"Dr. Zhou. ”

"Doctor Zhou, you're here. ”

"My leg hurts. ”

"I've had a stomachache for a few days, and I haven't been able to get your number. ”

Zhou Ankang soothed: "I know that everyone is here to see the doctor, and if you come one by one according to the number, you will see it." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ying Xiaochuan, who was the only one sitting on the chair and did not move, and said, "You are the first to come, come in." ”

Good memory.

Ying Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows, said, "Thank you, Doctor Zhou" and followed him into the door.

The door of the consultation room prompted one person to be treated, and he closed the door as soon as he entered the room.

Zhou Ankang changed into a white coat, rolled up two and a half cuffs, pointed to the bed behind the curtain and said, "I remember that you fell on your calf, right? Go and sit down over there, I'll take a look." ”

Ying Xiaochuan walked over and sat down, Zhou Ankang put on gloves and walked over, squatted in front of him, looking at the two legs.

"Which one is hurt?"

"Left. Ying Xiaochuan said casually.

Zhou Ankang lifted his left leg and gently rubbed it, Ying Xiaochuan raised his eyes to look at the spacious and clean consultation room.

"How many years has Dr. Zhou been running this hospital?"

"It's been 50 years, but this hospital is not run by me, it is a friend of mine. ”

"So that's the case, it seems that Dr. Zhou's fame is too great"

Zhou Ankang put down his legs, raised his head and said, "According to my preliminary observation, your legs don't look too bad, if you are still not at ease, you can go and take another film." ”

"No need. Ying Xiaochuan said neatly: "You are an expert in this area, you said that it was okay, then it must be fine." ”

Ying Xiaochuan jumped out of bed and stretched his muscles, Zhou Ankang watched him fall to the ground, and said with a smile: "You don't look like you've been injured at all." ”

Ying Xiaochuan turned around and smiled at him.

When Zhou Ankang was writing the medical record, a message came in from Ying Xiaochuan's mobile phone, and Ao Ling sent it.

Zhou Ankang, male, 47 years old. Every fifteen years, a different place, a different identity. Now has a wife, followed him at the age of sixteen, and is now seventy-two years old, usually stays at home, does not work, does not communicate with others, and the two have never had children.

Ying Xiaochuan glanced at it and put away the speculating mirror. Zhou Ankang finished writing the medical record book and handed it over, "It's okay." ”

"Dr. Zhou, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

Ying Xiaochuan moved his chair and sat down in front of Zhou Ankang, "Do you know Shen Yu?"

"Shen Yu?" Zhou Ankang's eyelids lifted up slightly, his face looked unwavering, Ying Xiaochuan was already waiting for his next denial, but he stood up and said, "I've heard, you sit down for a while, I'll pour you a cup of tea." ”

He walked to the water dispenser and took a disposable water cup, poured it full of water and put it in front of Ying Xiaochuan, then sat down again, his eyes calm, "The Shen Yu you are talking about, is it the Shen Yu of Cangmen? If you are talking about him, then I did see it many years ago." ”

"It's him. Ying Xiaochuan said: "You took a piece of paper that didn't belong to you in Shen Yu's hands many years ago, and now the people over there know about it and want to take it back." ”

"Okay, I got it. Zhou Ankang nodded, and asked Chi Qian: "I want to ask a question." ”

"Just ask. ”

"If I take this paper back, will I go back with me?"

Ying Xiaochuan looked at Zhou Ankang.

With just a simple look, he seemed to understand, and immediately got up and cramped: "Then, can you give me a little more time?"

He wiped the sweat from his palms with the corner of his white coat, and suddenly nervous like a child who was at a loss for the most wrong things.

"My wife is still at home, and I have to talk to her, or she will be worried about waiting for me at home. I promised her that I would say goodbye when I left. ”

"Don't worry, this thing is not mine, and I won't rely on it. ”

He looked at him expectantly, nervous, but not afraid, even if he was rejected, the most he would get was disappointment.

Ying Xiaochuan understood, "Well, you can go, and you are not in a hurry at this time." ”

Zhou Ankang nodded gratefully, he took off his white coat and hung it solemnly on the hanger, hesitated, took off the doctor's name tag on his chest, put it on the table, and then opened the door and walked out. Ying Xiaochuan followed behind him, and before going out, he picked up a pen that Zhou Ankang put on the table and went out with his front and back feet.

"Doctor Zhou!"

"Dr. Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the patients who were waiting outside saw Dr. Zhou take off his white coat and walk out, they all stood up nervously and surrounded him to ask.

Zhou Ankang looked at them apologetically and said softly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm afraid I won't be able to treat you again in the future." ”

"Why is that?"

"Yes, Dr. Zhou, why is that?"

"Doctor Zhou, please save me, please save me. A young woman in her thirties cried on the spot, "I searched most of the country to find you, everyone said that only you can save my disease, I finally got into your operation, and you promised to do it for me next week, you can't say you won't do it." ”