After sitting opposite Julia, the distance between Zhang Kun and Julia went further.

If it was the closest time that when Julia first came to the clinic desk, Zhang Kun and Julia had ever been together, but there was a Dr. Liu in between.

And now, Zhang Kun and Julia are sitting face to face, and they are truly within reach.

As soon as Zhang Kun sat down, a faint fragrance slowly came.

The faint fragrance of the body fragrance or perfume is not strong, and it can even be said to be very light, as if you don’t concentrate on smelling it, but it seems that you will not be able to smell it, but it seems to be everywhere, and you will take the initiative to drill into Zhang Kun’s nose from beginning to end, making it difficult for you to not smell it.

Fortunately, this faint fragrance does not smell bad, and it is even very good. Even Zhang Kun, who seems to be in a mess, couldn't help but suck it and smell it a few more times, as if he was intoxicated.

Fortunately, Zhang Kun came to his senses soon and did not get out of the way for too long.

Looking at Julia sitting quietly in front of her, Zhang Kun nodded with a chuckle, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

"I don't know if she discovered my excavation just now. I'm embarrassed."

But no matter how embarrassed you are, you still have to do what you should do.

After Zhang Kun came to his senses, he lowered his head again and finally checked the wound that needed to be sewn. Zhang Kun thought about it, put down the tweezers and cotton swab, picked up the pen next to him and started writing.

"Miss Julia, it may hurt a little when the wound is sutured in a while. If you feel it hurts too much, or have any other uncomfortable places, tell me at any time and I will stop right away, okay?"

After reading what Zhang Kun wrote, Julia didn't say anything and nodded with a chuckle.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, then picked up the micrometer anesthetic just prepared by Dr. Liu next to him and gently injected it into Julia's arm.

After five minutes, Zhang Kun started to treat the wound.

First, he debride. Zhang Kun used normal saline to pour it from top to bottom on Julia's wound, rinsed the wound, then used tweezers to hold cotton, occupied some soap, and scrubbed the skin around the wound.

After the wound surface is cleaned, it will start to suture it.

Zhang Kun held the teeth in his left hand and the needle pliers in his right hand. He looked up at Julia and found that there was nothing too fearful, so he nodded and continued.

The left-handed tweezers lift the edge of the skin wound, the right-handed needle clamp rotates the wrist and arm force from the outside, penetrates into the skin in a curve in a straight line, and then passes out from the skin edge of the opposite incision subcutaneously.

When the needle tip completely pierces the skin, Zhang Kun's left hand tweezers loosen the lifted wound skin, and then clamps the tip of the needle that breaks out. With the right hand needle tip, gently pull out the suture needle.

The first needle was perfect. Zhang Kun looked up at Julia again and saw that although Julia's face was a little pale, her expression was pretty good and calm. From beginning to end, she didn't even hum a word.

This made Zhang Kun admire him very much.

Although the wound is sutured, some pain still occurs. Although most people can actually bear the pain that has been weakened by the anesthetic, it is rare to hum without snorting like this.

Zhang Kun nodded to Julia and continued.

After that, the second stitch, the third stitch, the last knot, the thread cutting and the stitching were completed, and it was very smooth.

Seeing that the wound, which had been closely linked with sutures, had completely stopped bleeding, Zhang Kun nodded.

It took less than two minutes, not only fast, but also perfect.

After observing for half a minute and confirming that there was no bleeding, Zhang Kun picked up the medicine powder that had been prepared and sprinkled it on Julia's wound. Then he wrapped the wound with a bandage.

At this point, the wound treatment is over.

It's very simple. As mentioned before, any doctor with one or two years of medical experience can handle it.

Seriously speaking, Zhang Kun is a bit useless when he makes this.

After treating the wound, Zhang Kun glanced at Julia, then raised his hand and started writing on the paper.

"Miss Julia, the wound has been cured, so there should be no problem. But for insurance, I would like to ask you to rest in the clinic for twenty minutes and make an observation."

"After that, take some medicine and go back to the clinic every day to change the gauze. Do not touch the wound during the wound, and do not exercise too vigorously. There should be nothing else. Does Miss Julia have any other problems?"

Julia first smiled gratefully at Zhang Kun, then thought for a while and said, "Doctor, will this wound affect my shooting? Our shooting task is quite urgent. I don't want it to affect the entire shooting process because of me."

Zhang Kun thought for a while and wrote: "In principle, it is natural that the wound can recover faster by resting well. However, if the shooting task is really heavy, judging from the degree of injury of the wound, as long as there is no excessive exercise during the shooting, there should be no big problem. Just be careful during the shooting."

Seeing what Zhang Kun wrote, Julia clearly breathed a sigh of relief on her face, and Zhang Kun smiled bitterly in her heart.

It’s hard to tell that Julia is actually a workaholic, or a person who values ​​the team more than the individual does not want to affect the entire team’s progress because of herself.

But, wouldn’t you be a little unhappy with yourself?

Zhang Kun is hard to say.

After all, everyone has their own aspirations.

Afterwards, Zhang Kun got up, went to get some anti-inflammatory and wound healing medicines and handed them to Julia, and told him to use the dosage.

"Three times a day, two pieces at a time," Zhang Kun wrote.

Julia nodded and wrote down, and the assistant director next to her took the medicine.

At this time, Julia suddenly showed an awkward smile and looked at Zhang Kun: "Suddenly I remembered that I have been bothering the doctor for so long, but I still don't know what your name is. I'm so rude."

Zhang Kun was a little stunned. Has he not introduced himself after so long?

It seems, really not.

Zhang Kun smiled embarrassedly, then thought for a while, picked up the pen and wrote two words.

kun.zhang.

After writing, Zhang Kun thought about it and added Chinese characters to the back, Zhang Kun.

Looking at the name on Zhang Kun's paper, Julia nodded, and then read Zhang Kun's name in a similar way.

"Zhangkun, Dr. Zhang, that's how I read it."

It is actually pronounced in Chinese characters with the first surname and the last name.

Not to mention, I read it very well, Zhang Kun nodded with a smile.

After that, the two chatted for a while. After all, it was boring to sit there for twenty minutes, but of course, it was Julia who said and written by Zhang Kun.

The two briefly chatted about the customs and customs of Xingwang Village. What Julia saw and heard after she arrived were all very simple topics.

After all, they were just chatting, and the relationship between the two was not deep. To be serious, today is just the second time they met.

Although Zhang Kun is always stupid and not good at talking, fortunately, he is finally a person who has seen the world. In addition, Julia has a high emotional intelligence and takes the initiative to provoke some topics from time to time. So this chat was not very enthusiastic, but there was no shortage at all.

After a while, twenty minutes passed. Zhang Kun checked Julia's bandaged wound again, and there was no bleeding.

Then there is no problem.

After Zhang Kun confirmed, Julia stood up and said goodbye. As she said before, their shooting task this time was quite urgent, so if you can hurry up, you will naturally have to hurry up.

The deputy director and Zhang Kun paid the bill for a total of 50 yuan, 20 wound sutures and 30 drugs were all charged according to the clinic price list. There was no less or no charge because Julia was an international star, nor did he charge more because of Julia's super rich second generation.

But if you want to say it seriously, it is actually less.

After all, Zhang Kun’s original intention of opening a clinic is to serve his neighbors, not to make money, so compared with other clinics, Zhang Kun’s clinic has some discounts in terms of price.

Just for Julia's wound sutures and medicines, if you go to other clinics, it will be at least 70 or 80.

But of course, whether it is fifty or seventy or eighty, it is actually no different for Julia.

After the bill was settled, Julia and her deputy director got up and walked out of the clinic.

But just as Julia was about to walk out of the clinic, she suddenly stopped, then turned to look at Zhang Kun, and smiled and said, "Doctor Zhang, you actually have a good English."

Listening to Julia's sudden stop, Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then looked amused and crying.

Are you sure, you're not kidding?

My English is pretty good?

As if seeing the expression on Zhang Kun’s face, Julia nodded with certainty.

"Yes, Dr. Zhang, your English is really good, both in terms of grammar and listening. Your only problem is speaking, but I think it may be related to Dr. Zhang's living environment."

"Although China is popularizing English learning, as far as I know, many Chinese students do not have many real opportunities to put it into practice after learning English, and there are still very few opportunities to use it."

"After all, in China, there are not many occasions for ordinary people to use English, and even after leaving school, they may not be able to use it for the rest of their lives."

"This is the case with Dr. Zhang? Doctor Zhang should have few foreigners communicate with each other, right?"

Zhang Kun thought about it and said that apart from going to Chuanchang, he had never communicated with foreigners much.

Even when I get to Chuanchang, I still hear more and talk less.

"There is an old Chinese saying that practice makes perfect. In fact, the same is true for language. If you often say it, practice makes perfect, and even turn into instinct. But if you learn and don't say much, then your mouth will forget it." Julia smiled.

"Thanks to Dr. Zhang today." Julia pointed to the bandaged wound on her arm.

"As a thank you, if Dr. Zhang doesn't mind, I hope that next time I come, Dr. Zhang will be able to communicate with me in spoken language. If we talk more, Dr. Zhang may gradually get used to communicating in English."

"Maybe there might be some obstacles at the beginning, but I believe Dr. Zhang will get used to it soon."

"It's not easy to learn a foreign language well. It's a pity to lose it if you learn it."

"And, although there are fewer opportunities to use English in China, what if? For example, now?"

"So, as a thank you, Dr. Zhang, let me teach you speaking English."

"Well, that's what it was decided."
Chapter completed!