As soon as Zhou Bingkun returned to the hospital, he was called to the office by Li Qingde.

"Bingkun, why did you come back so soon?" Li Qingde hurriedly asked.

"Master, I will see an old man named Qi Xinghua after seeing a doctor, and I will come back if I am fine." Zhou Bingkun said honestly.

"Done? What is the disease of praying for old age? Have you seen it? Li Qingde asked.

"He has a foreign body in his lungs, and he was slapped out by me, and he is fine, just drink a few pieces of Chinese medicine to recuperate." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"A slap in the face? His lung disease was cured like that? Li Qingde was surprised. He had apparently heard of Qi Xinghua's illness.

"Yes, but his lungs still need to be regulated, so I prescribed a prescription to nourish his lungs." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"That's it? Nothing else? Li Qingde asked.

"By the way, Qi Lao is still a little deficient in calcium, so I reminded him to pay attention when eating." Zhou Bingkun said.

"That, you cured Qi Lao's illness, and Qi Lao just let you go?" Li Qingde asked.

"It seems that I was allowed to eat, but he was fine, and I was worried that we still had a lot of patients here, so I refused." Zhou Bingkun pretended to be honest.

"Refused?!" Li Qingde wanted to get angry. Qi Xinghua invited him to dinner, but Zhou Bingkun refused. He wanted to curse.

"However, Elder Qi asked me to go to his house for dinner in the evening, and I was embarrassed to refuse, so I agreed." Zhou Bingkun seemed to see that Li Qingde wanted to get angry, so he hurriedly said.

"Huh? Going to dinner at night? Li Qingde said with a strange expression. He almost scolded Zhou Bingkun just now, but now he is happy again. He thought to himself, "Dinner is better, haha." ”

"Master, we are not treating the sick and saving people to eat the food of the sick's family, shouldn't I go?" Zhou Bingkun asked deliberately.

"No, Bingkun, you should go. This, pray for the old man to invite dinner, it is also a heart, it is not good for you to refuse. In the future, patients like Qi Lao invite you to dinner, and you try not to refuse, this is not good, you know? Li Qingde said.

"Yes, Master. In the future, I will not refuse the patients in the Gaogan community to invite them to dinner. Zhou Bingkun seems to be able to understand everything.

"Very well, that's what it means. Okay, it's okay, you go get busy, there are still a lot of patients waiting for you outside, they, just recognize you, other doctors, they don't believe it, haha. Li Qingde said with a smile. Zhou Bingkun's performance, he is very satisfied.

...

After being busy for a while, Zhou Bingkun went home for dinner at noon.

As usual, it's still his fried dish. His cooking is delicious, and he is also willing to cook for his family.

"Mom, Juan'er, someone invited me to dinner tonight, you don't have to wait for me for dinner." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Bingkun, who invited you to dinner?" Li Suhua asked casually. She was feeding her children, she was not hungry and was not in a hurry to eat.

"Just a leader of the Gaogan community. I saw him this morning, and he wanted to say that. Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Is the leader inviting you to dinner again? Bingkun, you are a doctor, and you know a lot of leaders. Li Suhua said with a smile.

"It's just acquaintance, it's not a big deal." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"That's right, we can't ask others to do things just because we know each other, we're not that kind of people." Li Suhua said.

"Bingkun, you remember to come back early and don't drink." Zheng Juan advised.

"I know, it's okay, don't worry." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

...

Afternoon.

Zhou Bingkun thought he could be busy in the hospital for an afternoon.

But another car came to pick him up.

"Bingkun, pray for Lao Qi to ask you to go to see Zhao Shumin and Zhao Lao, you have to take a good look when you go." Li Qingde admonished.

"Yes, Master. For patients outside, you can arrange it. Zhou Bingkun responded. He didn't bother to see patients outside in the morning, and now he doesn't have time in the afternoon.

The entrance of the hospital.

"You are Dr. Zhou, I'll pick you up and treat Old Zhao." A middle-aged driver said respectfully.

"Yes, I'm Zhou Bingkun, I don't know your surname, what do you call it?" Zhou Bingkun said politely.

"Don't dare, don't have your surname Zhang, you can just call me Master Zhang." The driver, Master Zhang, said politely.

...

It's still that neighborhood.

Zhou Bingkun is here again.

Another villa.

As soon as Zhou Bingkun got out of the car, he saw several people.

Ma Shouchang, Qi Xinghua, and an old man, who looks to be in his seventies, is Zhao Shumin.

"Haha, Doctor Zhou, I asked you to come again, I recommended you to Brother Zhao, he is also a little unwell, I have no choice but to ask you to run again." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.

"Don't bother, I'm polite." Zhou Bingkun said respectfully.

"Come, Bingkun, let me introduce you, this is Zhao Shumin Brother Zhao, he was much more powerful than me back then, he..."

It turned out that Zhao Shumin, like him, was also a hero during the Anti-Japanese War, and he also killed a lot of Japanese people, and there were many achievements that outsiders did not know. is also nine deaths, for the future of the country, regardless of life and death. He is also a person admired by Zhou Bingkun.

"Hello Mr. Zhao." Zhou Bingkun said respectfully.

"Okay, hello Xiao Zhou." Zhao Shumin said with a smile. His voice was a little low, he was very thin, he was a little short, his face was a little dark, his brows were a little lightly locked, and he didn't seem to be in good shape.

"Let's go, let's go inside." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.

After a few people went in.

Zhou Bingkun didn't say much, he was ready, and he took the pulse for Zhao Shumin.

As soon as he took the pulse, his brow furrowed.

"There are problems in the lungs, there are problems in the stomach, liver and kidneys..."Zhou Bingkun quickly diagnosed many problems. He felt a spicy hand.

"There are so many problems, how to solve them?" He felt a little overwhelmed.

"Not good, it's bad. Zhao Shumin's life is not long in coming! Within a few minutes, Zhou Bingkun came to such a conclusion.

This time, he took a pulse for a long time, and his brow was furrowed all the time. He didn't seem to know what to do anymore.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhou Bingkun has already figured out Zhao Shumin's physical condition.

It can be said that there are thousands of holes, the whole body is full of diseases, and they all need to be treated, but there is almost no rule of law.

"Doctor Zhou, how is it?" Qi Xinghua asked cautiously. He could see that Zhou Bingkun's face was wrong.

Zhou Bingkun didn't know what to say, he couldn't say, "Life is short, let's prepare for the future." ”

"Doctor Zhou, just say it directly, I know what's going on with my body, don't be burdened." Zhao Shumin smiled. Even if he smiled, his brow was slightly locked. But his eyes were free and fearless, and there seemed to be nothing to make this old man fearful.

"This..., Old Zhao, are you enduring the pain all the time?" Zhou Bingkun asked a question.

"Haha, Xiao Zhou, do you see it? That's right, my body has always made me very uncomfortable, and I wish I had died sooner. Zhao Shumin said with a smile. He endured the pain every day, but he behaved like an ordinary person, and he didn't let people see it, he just didn't want everyone to worry.

He felt very unwell three months ago and couldn't bear it anymore, so he happened to be in the capital at that time, so he went to the imperial doctor to take a look, and then he knew the result. He knew that he was not in good health, he had been injured too much when he was young, and now he had broken out, and he was already weak.

This time, it was also Qi Xinghua who said it was too mysterious, so he casually agreed to let Zhou Bingkun come, but he didn't have much hope.

"How so?" Qi Xinghua couldn't accept it. He always thought that Zhao Shumin was not sick, unlike him who always coughed. He often joked that he must have left first, and asked Zhao Shumin to take care of his family after he left.

"Doctor Zhou, do you have a way to cure it?" Ma Shouchang asked. He is very confident in Zhou Bingkun's medical skills.

"I... I don't have a foolproof plan for the time being. By the way, why aren't Zhao's family members here? Zhou Bingkun asked. He actually couldn't heal, but he didn't dare to say this in front of Zhao Shumin. He felt that Zhao Shumin's illness should be told to his family so that they could be prepared.

Ma Shouchang and Qi Xinghua heard that Zhou Bingkun was looking for his family, and the two glanced at each other, and they seemed to understand something.

There was a hint of silence in Zhao Shumin's eyes. There seemed to be something he couldn't let go.