In the end, Zhang Kun accepted the plaque, along with Mr. Xu Mao's wishes.

Zhang Kun found two people, took some tools, and hung the plaque on the most conspicuous wall on the right side of the clinic. From then on, the clinic added a plaque called "The Living Medical Doctor".

After everything was done, Xu Maoshi and Xu Gongming had to say goodbye, but how could Zhang Kun let the two go at this time? He dragged them all and kept them for dinner.

It was almost six o'clock, and if the two of them left empty-handed at this time, Zhang Kun would not have to be a human being, let alone, he had just sent him such a heavy plaque.

Yes, it is important, not only is the plaque itself very heavy, but it is also the intention. The most important thing is that with this plaque, Zhang Kun’s clinic may be able to open up the situation in the village.

Zhang Kun dragged and refused to let the two of them go. Later, even his mother and grandmother came over and kept the meal sincerely, and finally they kept the two of them.

At that moment, my mother immediately went to kill chickens, ducks and fish. During this period, Zhang Kun also helped in the kitchen to help him, while his grandmother chatted with Mr. Xu Maoshi. The two old men sat around a small stove, chatting and laughing softly.

Grandma Zhang Kun talked about the embarrassing things about Zhang Kun when she was a child from time to time, while Mr. Xu Maoshi... was talking about what he saw and heard in the central hospital, from the first meeting with Zhang Kun to the recovery after the operation.

Occasionally, when Zhang Kun heard something that Mr. Xu Mao said, he felt cold sweat appear on his forehead, especially when he felt his grandmother's gaze from time to time, Zhang Kun felt his heart tremble.

It's going to be bad.

When he heard Mr. Xu Mao talk about Zhang Kun’s identity in the central hospital, Zhang Kun felt a tremor in his heart,... It’s over.

Regarding the hospital, Zhang Kun never talks about it with his mother and grandmother, especially his identity as deputy director. Zhang Kun only said that he was just a odd job in the central hospital and did some tricks.

Just now, I was thinking that I could not let Shi Mao and his son leave like this, but I forgot Shi Mao but knew that Zhang Kun was in the central hospital.

This is a mistake now.

Feeling the gaze that grandmother looked at from time to time, Zhang Kun sighed in his heart, and finally he was too lazy to think about this.

No matter what, since you have already said it, it is useless to think too much, so let’s get the food done first.

After working for more than two hours, the chicken, duck and fish that my mother had just killed, plus the bacon and pig blood meatballs from the Chinese New Year, were served all together, and some side dishes grown by my own home. They were cooked a full table.

Although it is not considered a delicacy, let alone a high-end, it is the best in the farmhouse.

The food was full of food, and the diners were also full of food. Zhang Kun's family and Lixue were boarding at the school. Then Xu Maoshi and his son, their driver, and the firecracker factory were also kept by Zhang Kun, nine people, and one table was full.

Of course, the guests and hosts enjoyed each other during the meal. Of course, if you don’t mention the occasional cold sweat that comes out of Zhang Kun.

That night, Zhang Kun originally wanted to keep Xu Maoshi and his son living here. His grandmother's house was big and there were many empty rooms. He could just sort out the things he wanted. It was naturally no problem to stay with these six people, but in the end, Xu Maoshi and his son insisted on leaving.

Finally, Zhang Kun stopped persevering and sent several people to the entrance of the village, then looked at the three small cars far away.

When I got home, my mother was sorting out the endgame on the table, while my grandmother sat by the small stove, watching Zhang Kun come in and waved gently.

Zhang Kun hesitated for a moment, walked over slowly, and sat gently on the small stool opposite his grandmother.

Grandma looked at Zhang Kun with slightly yellow eyes, and then said softly: "Zhang Kun, you seem to have many little secrets."

Zhang Kun pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

However, grandma did not let Zhang Kun pause for too long, and a chuckled appeared on her face: "Grandma is not trying to find out your secret. Why is the secret called a secret? It is just that there are things that are not enough to be told to others. Since you have not told us, there must be reasons that cannot be said."

"But what grandma wants to say is, if one day when you think those secrets can be told, grandma is willing to be your most loyal listener, okay?"

Zhang Kun was slightly stunned, looked up at his grandmother, and then nodded slightly.

The corners of my grandmother's mouth were raised gently, and then she seemed to suddenly remember something, and she hummed on her face: "My grandson is the deputy director of a large hospital, and someone rushed to deliver the plaque. I want to see what Old Man Li has to say."

Zhang Kun was stunned...

The next day, the weather was very good. Zhang Kun got up early, exercised, and then ate the noodles cooked by his mother, preparing to go to the clinic to open the door. However, at this time, my grandmother suddenly walked outside in anger and walked straight to Zhang Kun, staring at Zhang Kun with her eyes tightly.

Zhang Kun was slightly stunned, looking at his grandmother's look a little angry, and even forgot to stuff the noodles on the chopsticks into his mouth.

So what's wrong?

"Outside, grandma?" Zhang Kun whispered.

"Zhang Kun, tell me honestly, Mr. Xu Mao, who came yesterday, was you the one you were looking for?" Grandma said in a deep voice.

Zhang Kun was stunned: "Thank you?"

Grandma snorted, then nodded: "What Old Man Li said just now, he said that the deputy directors of large hospitals are all high-ranking officials. How could you be a young man? At least you are over forty or fifty years old. He also said that the teacher Xu Mao who came yesterday was the one you found, and he was singing a double act."

"Zhang Kun, tell me the truth, then Mr. Xu Mao asked me?"

Zhang Kun looked amused and cried. He looked at his grandmother's serious look and was about to explain a few words, but the mother next to him suddenly inserted it in: "Mom, why is it a tutor? Didn't you see when someone came yesterday? Two BMWs were not the ones who were short of money at first glance. Can Zhang Kun afford such a person?"

"Besides, the firecrackers and fireworks were set aside for about ten minutes yesterday, but they didn't stop. At least several thousand. Do you think if you are a entrusted and you can afford to pay this money? Isn't that all right?"

"Uncle Li said that because he was jealous of you. He had a red eye disease, don't pay attention to him."

After my mother finished speaking, my grandmother was stunned at first, then suddenly realized it, then a smile appeared on her serious face again, nodded repeatedly, and the eyes that looked at Zhang Kun became kind again.

"I'll just say that my grandson is not that kind of person. I'm sorry, my grandson even asks for help. It must be that Old Man Li is envious and jealous of me. Humph, I want to go back and argue with him." As he said that, grandmother was impatiently leaning on a crutch, turning around and leaving the door.

Looking at the grandmother's back as she rushed away again, Zhang Kun was really amused and crying.
Chapter completed!