Zhang Wenzhong walked out of Yongcheng Hospital, walked straight to the bus stop next to the hospital, and boarded the bus home.

It's the rush hour to get off work at noon, and the buses are full of people coming home from work, stuffed like canned sardines. This year's weather has also been weird, the hottest in decades. And Zhang Wenzhong took the bus, I don't know what kind of air conditioner it is, or the driver didn't drive it at all. As a result, the passengers who took this bus complained bitterly, and their whole bodies were sweating like rain.

Zhang Wenzhong, who is in it, is naturally no exception. However, when he silently picked up the Heart Sutra, there was a coolness that rose from his heart, along the meridians around his body, reaching all parts of his body, instantly dissipating the stuffiness on his body, and also allowing him to enter a state of calm like water.

It was at this time that his mobile phone rang.

He pulled out his phone from his trouser pocket and looked at the caller ID, which showed a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Zhang Wenzhong pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is it Zhang Wenzhong?" A familiar voice came from inside the mobile phone.

Although this voice seemed much older than before, Zhang Wenzhong still heard it all at once.

The owner of this voice is the father of the former Zhang Wenzhong - Zhang Zerui.

The relationship between Zhang Wenzhong and Zhang Zerui in the past was not harmonious, and it can even be described as a father and son turning against each other.

Because he stubbornly believes that his mother's death was caused by Zhang Zerui. He believes that if Zhang Zerui hadn't been drunk driving, his mother would not have died in a car accident. It was precisely because of this incident that he hated Zhang Zerui, but due to the relationship between father and son, he had no way to avenge his mother.

It was also in that year that he took the college entrance examination.

Because of his mother's death, he suffered a serious abnormality during the college entrance examination, and he was only admitted to a medical college. However, he was anxious to leave Zhang Zerui, so he resolutely chose to study in that medical college, and after graduation, he changed his mobile phone number, came to Yongcheng alone, and became a rookie doctor in the hospital of Yongcheng University.

However, the current Zhang Wenzhong is no longer the former Zhang Wenzhong.

Without extremism and stubbornness, calm down and think about it carefully, the car accident back then was certainly caused by Zhang Zerui's drunk driving, but after all, it was just an accident, and no one wanted to have such an accident. What's more, the damage and blow caused to Zhang Zerui by this incident are far greater than Zhang Wenzhong.

Perhaps, it's time to mend the relationship between father and son. Because the most sincere feeling in the world is family affection.

"It's me. Zhang Wenzhong responded that he originally wanted to shout 'Dad', but in the end he didn't shout.

Hearing Zhang Wenzhong's voice, Zhang Zerui fell silent, and after a few seconds, he sighed softly and said, "I know that you still hate me, and I don't expect to be able to get your forgiveness." But next month is your grandfather's birthday, and for all these years, your grandfather has been hoping to see you. So I hope you'll be able to come back next month. Your grandfather's physical condition is no longer good, I'm afraid it won't be long left......"

Zhang Zerui was very nervous when he said this, because he didn't know if this son, who had a deep prejudice against him, would agree to his request.

"Well, I'll go back next month. Since he wanted to mend the relationship between father and son, Zhang Wenzhong had no reason to refuse Zhang Zerui's request.

"You agreed?" Zhang Zerui was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "So, I will send a car to pick you up when the time comes?"

Zhang Wenzhong refused: "You don't have to send a car, when the time comes, I will come back by myself." ”

"Good, good, according to you, all according to you. Zhang Zerui was afraid that if he spit out a 'no' word, his son would refuse to go home, so he promised with his mouth. "Well, I won't bother you. I'll be waiting for you at home next month. When you come back, I'll cook the stuffy prawns that you loved most when you were a kid. ”

"Do you remember when I was a child, I liked to eat stuffy prawns?" Zhang Wenzhong suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart, and his nose was a little sour.

"Of course I remember, our family was not rich at that time, but you always wanted to eat stuffy prawns, and I beat you for it......" Recalling what happened to his son when he was a child, Zhang Zerui couldn't help laughing.

"Well, when I go back next month, I'm going to eat stuffy prawns. I hope your craft has not regressed. A faint smile appeared on Zhang Wenzhong's face.

Zhang Zerui smiled happily: "Haha, I promise not to disappoint you." ”

After hanging up the phone, the bus had already traveled to the platform near the residential area rented by Zhang Wenzhong, and he struggled to squeeze out the crowded carriage and get off the bus.

On the way home, the phone rang again.

This time, the person who called was Yue Zimin.

"Hey, Elder Yue, is there something wrong?" Zhang Wenzhong pressed the connect button and asked with a smile, he was in a very good mood at the moment.

Yue Zimin said: "There is indeed something I want to trouble Mr. Zhang for your help, but I don't know if you are willing or not." ”

"Tell me what? Zhang Wenzhong said, "If I can help, I will naturally not refuse." ”

Yue Zimin was cautious, and after discussing with Li Wan, he said: "You know, in addition to serving as the executive vice president of Yongcheng Hospital, I also serve as a doctoral supervisor in the medical school of Yongcheng University. But because I'm constantly busy with things in the hospital, I don't have much time to prepare lesson plans. Well, I also know that having Mr. Zhang as my assistant is overkill, but I really can't find anyone else who can do it, so I can only ask Mr. Zhang. However, you can rest assured in terms of treatment. Even though it's just an assistant, I can guarantee that you'll be treated like a university lecturer......"

Zhang Wenzhong asked, "So, as a teaching assistant, what do you need to do?"

"You don't need to do anything...... Yue Zimin said with a smile, but he soon realized that he had leaked his words, and quickly changed his words: "Ah, no, no." I mean, you just need to prepare a lesson plan for me before I give a lecture. The rest, you don't need to do it. As for what class I will teach, I will let you know in advance. ”

As a doctoral supervisor, Yue Zimin will bring a group of doctoral students every year. But he never takes students in school, but in the hospital, through clinical teaching to impart his medical knowledge. Therefore, his teaching assistant in the school is simply an idle job that only gets paid and doesn't do things!

However, Zhang Wenzhong did not know this.

"I'm still a doctor at the university hospital, and if I work as a part-time teaching assistant, I don't know if the dean will agree......

Yue Zimin hurriedly said: "Don't worry about this, the hospital on campus is also affiliated with the Medical School of Yongcheng University, and I will say hello to your dean when the time comes, and he will not have any objections." ”

Zhang Wenzhong pondered for a few seconds before he said, "In that case, then okay, I promise to be your teaching assistant." ”

Yue Zimin was overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you can agree, but it's really good." Mr. Zhang, you really did me a great favor this time. I'll go and put this matter into practice in the afternoon, and then the medical school may call you to confirm it, and you can just tell the truth. ”

"Okay, I got it. Zhang Wenzhong nodded.

"Okay, I won't bother Mr. Zhang. Yue Zimin thanked Zhang Wenzhong again, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and chuckled: "This Yue Zimin really has a heart, and he actually came up with this method to thank me." ”

It turned out that as early as when Yue Zimin had just opened his mouth to make this request, Zhang Wenzhong had already seen through his true thoughts. It was only because he really wanted to thank himself very sincerely that Zhang Wenzhong couldn't bear to refuse and reluctantly agreed. Anyway, it's not a bad thing to be able to get an extra salary.

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