“Is it worth it?”

In the office, Zhang Kun looked at Yang Xue, chuckled, and nodded with certainty: "It's worth it!"

It was already eight o'clock in the evening. In Zhang Kun's office, Yang Xue was curious about touching here and there.

She had never entered the doctor's office and found that it was actually the case. There were no magnifying glasses, globes on the TV, and no scary skeleton bones.

Zhang Kun's three surgeries today have been completed, and the surgery is very successful.

Just after dinner, Yang Xue came over.

So Zhang Kun took her to the office, and he also wanted to check out the information of the patients who had four surgeries tomorrow.

After chatting for a few words, Yang Xue asked her questions about the afternoon.

Is it worth it?

For the surgery two days a week, I have to rush around in such a hurry every week, making myself so tired.

And Zhang Kun’s answer is that, very direct and sure.

"If my hard work can save more patients, I think it will be worth it!"

When he said this, Zhang Kun looked satisfied.

The appearance at that moment was imprinted tightly in Yang Xue's mind and could not dissipate for a long time.

That night, Yang Xue stayed in Zhang Kun's office.

Don’t think about it randomly, just because although there is a small bed for accompanying the special care unit, it is only enough to rest alone, just for Yang’s mother.

So Zhang Kun respected his teacher and gave out the small bed for his rest, while he himself stayed on the sofa for one night.

The next day, the rising sun slowly rose, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

Yang Xue slowly opened her eyes, turned her head in a daze, and Zhang Kun on the sofa was gone.

I sat up and looked at the time. It was only less than seven o'clock.

"That guy seems to have just slept at twelve last night." Yang Xue sighed softly, not knowing what she was regretting.

"What did you do so early?"

Yang Xue jumped out of bed and walked towards the special care unit.

However, when passing through the ward of 906, Yang Xue saw Zhang Kun.

At this time, he was talking to the patient in the ward with a smile on his face. Yang Xue walked closer slightly, and it seemed that the patient was also undergoing an operation by Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun is now asking about the recovery after the operation.

According to the patient, it seems that he recovers very quickly and is likely to be discharged from the hospital in another week.

After Zhang Kun asked a few questions, he said goodbye with a smile. The patient recovered well, so there was no need for him to intervene. After all, Deputy Director Xie is now responsible for these.

Moreover, he cannot stay in the hospital often now. If he intervenes casually, it is not a responsible attitude towards the patient.

Zhang Kun walked out of the ward and happened to see Yang Xue. He greeted her. The two separated without too much conversation.

Yang Xue went to the special care unit, and Zhang Kun was going to prepare for the morning surgery. There were two surgeries this morning, and the time was a bit tight, so he needed to hurry up.

Looking at Zhang Kun's back gradually moving away, Yang Xue stood quietly, not knowing what she was thinking for a long time...

The day passes slowly, both fast and slow.

Zhang Kun returned to the office with a little tiredness, changed into a white coat, looked at the time, and it was exactly eight o'clock. At this time, he went to the train station and was able to catch the train before nine o'clock.

However, just as he walked out of the office, Zhang Kun suddenly remembered Yang Xue.

I haven't visited it today, so I'll go and have a look before leaving.

When he arrived at the special care unit, Yang Xue's father Yang Tianqi had just fallen asleep. He had woken up and the anesthesia effect had dissipated.

Although I had just had the surgery, I was in good spirits. I watched TV just now, but now I have fallen asleep.

Zhang Kun greeted Yang Xue, then walked to the bedside to take his pulse.

The pulse is quite stable. Although the ups and downs are not very strong, the pulsation is obvious.

Zhang Kun nodded, and then carefully placed Yang's father's hand under the quilt.

"Teacher Yang Xue, I'm going to go back to Shaoxi. I've asked Deputy Director Xie here. He will help you see more. Don't worry!"

"You're going back?" Yang Xue was obviously stunned, but soon, she realized that it was Monday again tomorrow.

Yang Xue hesitated for a while, then suddenly looked up at Zhang Kun: "Wait for me for a few minutes, I'll go back with you."

Originally, Yang Xue had invited three days off, plus five days on Saturdays and weekends.

But now, for some reason, Yang Xue really wants to go back to school.

Or in other words, I hope to go back with Zhang Kun.

"Aren't you staying with your father anymore?" Zhang Kun was stunned.

Looking at Zhang Kun's blank look, Yang Xue suddenly smiled.

"My dad's surgery has been completed. Didn't you say it's very successful? Then I don't need to worry. Moreover, there is my mom here, and she's there."

"As for me, I'll go back early. The students' classes can't be too much."

"Wait for me for a few minutes, and when my mother comes back, we will leave."

Yang’s mother just went out to buy some daily necessities and should be back soon.

Zhang Kun thought about it but did not refuse. Let’s go together.

A few minutes later, Yang's mother came back. After Yang Xue said a few words, she and Zhang Kun left the hospital, called a taxi, and headed straight to the train station.

At the train station ticket window, the ticket seller looked at Zhang Kun and smiled and said, "I came late today. There are no sleeper berths at the nine o'clock train, only hard seats."

Zhang Kun shrugged helplessly: "Just be a hard seat, there's no way, hurry back."

Yang Xue was behind her, silently watching Zhang Kun talking and laughing with the ticket seller, sighing in her heart, saying that even the ticket seller remembered Zhang Kun.

A train station, especially a provincial capital, has such a large daily passenger flow. In this case, it is not easy for the ticket seller to remember someone.

After purchasing the train ticket, the two sat in the waiting room and waited. For some reason, neither of them had the interest to talk at this time.

Sitting quietly, looking up at the moon outside the transparent ceiling, Yang Xue suddenly felt very quiet.

The train slowly drove into the platform, and the sound of passengers entering the station was heard on the radio. Seeing the passengers rushing into the platform with their luggage, Zhang Kun also stood up: "Teacher Yang Xue, let's go too."

Yang Xue stood up quietly and looked at Zhang Kun under the moonlight. For some reason, Yang Xue suddenly said lightly: "Don't call me Teacher Yang Xue from now on, call me Yang Xue!"
Chapter completed!