Chapter 443: A Simple but Sumptuous Dinner

Also times. Zhang Nuzhong did keep his promise before, Yiyi Yuan was worried about treating the patients who came to see him in Zhao Qingshun's office, and he couldn't even take care of drinking tea or going to the toilet halfway.

After giving a prescription to the last patient, he was told what to look out for. After sending him out of the office, Zhang Wenzhong stood up and moved his slightly stiff body.

At this moment, it was already pitch black outside the window. Zhang Wenzhong looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, almost ten o'clock in the evening. He packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Zhao Qingshun stepped forward at this time. With a respectful and flattering smile, he said, "Zhang Jiaotou." It's really hard for you today. You see, you patronize the sick and don't even bother to eat dinner. By the way, I have already booked a table of wine in the best restaurant in Heting County, if Professor Zhang doesn't dislike it, let's go have a light meal.

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and refused: "No need, I'm not very hungry at this time." What's more, it's not too early now, and I have to rush back to Yongcheng. Let's talk about eating another day

Zhao Qingshun was naturally unwilling to easily give up this rare opportunity to invite Zhang Wenzhong to dinner, and hurriedly persuaded two more sentences. However, Zhang Wenzhong was determined not to go, and in the end he could only give up, sighed helplessly, and said: "Okay, since Zhang Jiaotou has other things to do, if there is still a chance in the future, I will invite Zhang Jiaotou to eat again, and I hope you can agree." Won't reject me like you do now

Zhang Wenzhong smiled slightly and did not talk. Step out of the office.

"Professor Zhang, please wait a moment, I still have something for you Zhao Qingshun said. He pulled out a bulging envelope from his pocket. Holding it in both hands and handing it to Zhang Wenzhong.

"Dean Zhao, what is this?. Zhang Wenzhong did not rush to take the envelope, but squinted his eyes slightly. asked with a puzzled expression.

Zhao Qingshun said with a smile on his face: "This is the consultation fee for you, and I hope you don't have too little." to be able to take it away". Consultation fee?" Zhang Wenzhong's brows couldn't help frowning, and he said, "You better put it away, I saw a doctor in your hospital, but I didn't come for money."

"That's, that's, Professor Zhang, your medical ethics and medical style, I have always admired Zhao Qingshun explained with a smile after flattering a few sentences: "However, this consultation fee is a common practice. Every time we invite a specialist to visit our hospital, we will seal a fee to show our gratitude. Therefore, I also hope that Zhang Jiaotou can accept this money and accept our intentions," he said, and he was about to shove this envelope into Zhang Wenzhong's hand.

However, Zhang Wenzhong resolutely refused to accept this "consultation fee", and he said with a serious expression: "I don't care if this is a convention or not, I won't ask for this money anyway." If you really want to thank me. It is better to reduce part of the medical expenses of some patients with difficult family circumstances

"This," Zhao Qingshun couldn't help but hesitate.

Zhang Wenzhong asked, "Why? Can't this be done?"

Zhao Qingshun hurriedly said: "What did Zhang Jiaotou say? Of course, this can be done! Actually. Our hospital has always taken care of patients from poor families. In this way, I will ask people to check the hospitalized patients later, see who is in a difficult situation, and give them some medical fee reductions accordingly. When the time comes, I'll have people tabulate all these things. It was given to Professor Zhang to see,"

"There's no need to show it to me. Zhang Wenzhong said: "You only need to remember one sentence to become a person doing it, and the sky is watching." Everything must be done from the right God, and from the right conscience.

"Yes, yes, Zhang Jiao said that Zhao Qingshun said with a smiling face: "Professor Zhang, are you leaving now? I'll give you a ride."

Accompanied by Zhao Qingshun, Zhang Wenzhong walked out of the office and walked to the elevator. Just when the elevator door opened, Zhang Wenlu and Zhao Qingshun were about to step into the elevator, but they were very surprised to see that Lu Liang and his wife were pushing Xiao Lu Lin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was in the elevator.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help frowning, and said to Lu Liang and his wife: "Little Lu Lin just finished the operation, why don't you let him lie on the hospital bed and push him out in a wheelchair? In case Xiao Lu Lin catches a cold and catches a cold, wouldn't it delay the progress of his recovery?

Lu Liang's expressions were a little embarrassed. All of a sudden. I don't know how to answer. On the contrary, it was Xiao Lu Lin who opened his mouth and said: "Uncle Zhang, don't blame my parents, I insisted on coming with them." I heard that Uncle Zhang is leaving, so I wanted to say "goodbye" to you, yes. And say "Thank you."

Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help laughing, squatted down, raised his hand to touch his head, and Yun Erke said, "You don't have to say thank you to me, if you want to say thank you, you have to say thank you." They are the ones who will give you the most. Okay, little Lu Lin, uncle has to go, you have to obediently listen to your parents, doctors, uncles and aunts, do a good job of rehabilitation exercises, and strive for an early and complete recovery

"Hmm. Xiao Lu Lin nodded vigorously, and then his expression became serious, looked at Zhang Wenzhong, and said solemnly: "Uncle Zhang, when I grow up, I will also become a doctor like you who can relieve the pain of the big guys!"

Xiao Lu Lin's expression and tone when he said this were extremely cute, and he amused the people around him. Zhang Wenzhong smiled, stroked his head, and said, "I believe that Xiao Changlin will definitely be able to become a doctor!"

Lu Liang's wife took out the insulated lunch box she was carrying, and said with some apprehension and crampedness: "Doctor Zhang, I heard that you have been busy treating patients, and you don't even care about dinner, Lao Chang and I pondered, you should have finished treating the patient at about this time, so I hurried home and spread a bowl of noodles for you."

"What kind of noodles?" Zhao Qingshun couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "Professor Zhang even refused me to invite him to the restaurant for dinner, how could he accept your bowl of ordinary hand noodles?" Your hard work has been in vain."

However, Zhao Qingshun guessed wrong.

This time, Zhang Wenzhong did not refuse, but took the insulated lunch box with a smile, opened the lid and sniffed it, and said: "Hmm" Such fragrant noodles really make me salivate. It's too late for me to be happy, so how can I dislike it? I just happen to be hungry at this moment. I'm not going to be polite to you. Thank you, sister-in-law. He said. He was holding an insulated lunch box, and he stood here and pulled up the noodles. While eating, he also sighed and praised: "It's so fragrant, it's fresh, it's delicious" Sister-in-law, your craftsmanship is really good. Mr. Lu, you are blessed

Lu Liang couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle, give you this" Just as Zhang Wenzhong was pulling the noodles, Xiao Lu Lin took out a boiled egg that was already cold from his clothes pocket, handed it to Zhang Wenzhong, and said: "This egg was secretly left for you when I was having dinner." Only

Zhang Wenzhong, who took the egg, quietly injected a wisp of spiritual power into the egg. In an instant, this cold egg became hot. At the same time, he deliberately pretended to be surprised, and said, "Xiao Lu Lin, you said that this egg is cold, but it is still hot at this moment." Words of unbelief. You touch it

Xiao Lu Lin reached out curiously and touched it, and his face was suddenly covered with a surprised expression, "Huh, he sighed and said, "It's so strange, this egg is really hot, but I remember it clearly." It was still cold, so why did it suddenly get hot? What's going on?"

Zhang Wenzhong naturally wouldn't explain to him the reason why the eggs became hot, so he changed the topic aside with a smile and said, "Xiao Lu Lin, you just had surgery today, but you need to eat some eggs to replenish your body." In this way, we will each have half of this egg, and you can't refuse it. If you refuse. Then I won't eat that uncle

"Little that," Okay. Xiao Lu Lin nodded and said.

Zhang Wenzhong temporarily put the insulated lunch box on the ground, and then dialed the shell of the egg, and ate it half with Xiao Lu Lin.

In the half egg that Xiao Changlin ate. It contained the jīng pure spiritual power that Zhang Wenzhong quietly sent into it, and as soon as it was eaten into his stomach by Lu Lin, it immediately integrated into his blood, which could speed up the recovery of his body.

This dinner, although it is not a golden dew, nor is it a delicacies from the mountains and seas, just a simple bowl of noodles and half a boiled egg, but it makes Zhang Wenzhong eat extraordinarily sweet.

This steaming bowl of noodles and half a boiled egg not only warmed Zhang Wenzhong's body, but also warmed his heart.

Zhao Qingshun, who was standing on the side, saw this scene. I can't help but think back to the scene when I first became a doctor decades ago.

At that time, although the material was very scarce, but he could often receive eggs, fruits, and even firewood, rice, oil, and salt from patients.

What is the cause of the doctor-patient relationship that was as close as family back then to the tension it is now?

Is it driven by profit?

Or is it the immortality of the human heart?

Looking at Zhang Wenzhong, who was happily getting along with Lu Liang's family, Zhao Qingshun fell into deep thought.

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