"Bang bang bang!"

A knock on the door sounded, and Zhang Kun slowly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling above his head, blinked, and then gradually woke up.

Zhang Kun yawned gently, lifted the quilt and sat up. Zhang Kun took out the phone under the pillow, turned on it and looked at the time, at twelve o'clock.

Who is it in the middle of the night?

"Bang bang bang!"

The knock on the door downstairs continued.

Zhang Kun smashed his mouth and looked helplessly to find slippers by the bed to put on it. Then he turned on the bedroom light, put on the pajamas, opened the door and walked downstairs.

"Here you come." Zhang Kun shouted while walking.

As he said that, Zhang Kun yawned again.

At this time, the lights were also on in Zhang Kun’s mother’s bedroom next to the stairs, and my mother’s voice came from the room: “Zhang Kun, who is it?”

Zhang Kun said without looking back: "I don't know, maybe there is a patient. I'll go see, mom, you can continue to sleep."

Since Zhang Kun opened a clinic here, occasionally some emergency patients in the village would knock on the door in the middle of the night. Most of them were elderly people and children, and they had sudden high fever and fever. When their families were anxious, they would not help but knock on Zhang Kun’s grandmother’s door in the middle of the night and ask Zhang Kun to help take a look.

This kind of thing will always happen once or twice a month, so Zhang Kun gradually got used to it.

Since he opened this clinic and wanted to facilitate the neighbors, Zhang Kun had already made psychological preparations in this regard.

Zhang Kun went downstairs, turned on the first floor lights, and then came to the front of the gate. Zhang Kun opened the door. The man with gold-rimmed glasses and the slightly fat middle-aged man appeared in Zhang Kun's eyes. Then Zhang Kun saw the other ten people behind the two, especially the four men at the end.

He was straight and his muscles were bulging. He was full of suits, and he looked brave and powerful. Moreover, his eyes were shining with divine light, and his eyes seemed to be always staring at any movement around him.

"Hmm?" Zhang Kun frowned slightly: "Are you?"

Zhang Kun opened the door and looked at the figure exactly like in the previous photo. A chuckled man with golden glasses appeared on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, right? Hello, I am the President of the Agricultural Development Bank of China, Zhao Yuan."

After the introduction of the man with gold-rimmed glasses, the slightly fat middle-aged man next to him also hurriedly introduced: "Hello Mr. Zhang, I am the president of the Agricultural Development Bank of China, Nanhu Branch, Zhang Huan."

Agricultural Bank of China President Zhao Yuan and Zhang Huan?

I don't know each other.

What are they doing?

Zhang Kun looked puzzled.

Looking at Zhang Kun's expression, Zhao Yuan, the man with gold-rimmed glasses, and the president of the Agricultural Bank of China, whispered: "I have been so disturbed late at night. I don't know if Mr. Zhang is convenient now, we..."

Before Zhao Yuan could finish his words, Zhang Kun’s mother’s voice came from the upstairs.

"Zhang Kun, who is that?"

Hearing my mother's voice, Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, then gently turned his right index finger to Zhao Yuan and others in front of his lips, and shrewd him gently, signaling everyone not to speak first, and then Zhang Kun turned around and shouted to the second floor.

"Mom, it's a patient. I want to go to the clinic first. You can rest, it's nothing."

"Oh, okay, it's late at night, slow down." My mother's voice came, and then she saw the lights in her bedroom go out.

Zhang Kun felt relieved and replied: "I understand."

After saying that, Zhang Kun signaled to Zhao Yuan and others outside the door, then went out and brought the door with him.

"President Zhao, let's talk outside." Zhang [Baidu] Kun whispered.

As if he realized that Zhang Kun did not want to affect his family's rest, Zhao Yuan did not reply, but just nodded slightly.

Then Zhang Kun led Zhao Yuan and others out of his grandmother's yard. Only then did Zhang Kun see four cars parked outside the yard.

Mercedes-Benz is the first, followed by two Audis and one Toyota.

When he arrived in front of the car, Zhang Huan immediately opened the rear door of the Mercedes-Benz and asked Zhang Kun to get in.

However, Zhang Kun shook his head slightly and pointed to the clinic at the entrance of the village.

"Let's take two steps. My clinic is very close. Let's talk to my clinic."

Zhao Yuan glanced at it and nodded.

So the twelve people followed Zhang Kun toward the village clinic.

The driver of the four cars gently started the car and followed silently behind the team.

When he came to the clinic, Zhang Kun found the key and opened a small door next to him. Zhang Kun walked in, turned on the lights, and invited everyone to come in.

After everyone came in, Zhang Kun chuckled a little on his face: "Everyone sit there."

The clinic is quite large, and it is still okay to sit down a dozen people.

After greeting him, Zhang Kun went to the water dispenser, found a disposable cup and wanted to pour water for everyone.

At this time, two young women following Zhao Yuan and Zhang Huan and trotted up and took the disposable cup first.

"Mr. Zhang, let's do it."

Both girls are both 23 and 4 years old, with a slim figure and light makeup on their faces. They are exquisite and youthful and beautiful. Their hair is long and straight, and they are gently draped over their shoulders. They are wearing professional long skirts, which are unique.

Seeing the two young ladies holding cups, they didn't dare to let go, and at the same time they looked nervous, with a little request in their eyes.

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuan, Zhang Huan and others who were still standing next to him and were not sitting down.

Zhang Kun thought about it, then nodded to the two young ladies, and handed over the pouring of water to them, while Zhang Kun greeted the rest.

Zhang Kun moved out a chair originally arranged in the corner of the clinic and gently placed it in front of Zhao Yuan.

Zhang Kun saw that the people in front of him should be the so-called president Zhao Yuan.

"The clinic is simple, please sit there."

Looking at the chair that Zhang Kun brought, Zhao Yuan took it and nodded thankfully.

Just as Zhao Yuan took the chair, Zhang Huan next to him went to the corner to move a chair. He didn't dare to let Zhang Kun move a chair for him.

Zhang Huan moved, and the remaining eight people also brought chairs to each other.

Because the clinic also takes into account the responsibilities of the village’s “elderly activity center”, there are two or three card games at the entrance of the clinic from time to time. After everyone finished playing cards, tables and chairs were placed in Zhangkun’s clinic, so there is really no shortage of tables and chairs in the clinic, and it is more than enough to sit down these people.

After everyone got their own chair, Zhang Kun also brought a chair.

"President Zhao, President Zhang, and everyone, come, sit, sit."

Zhang Kun greeted him. The girl who poured water next to him had already poured enough thirteen cups of tea and sent them one by one. The first and second cups were delivered to Zhang Kun and Zhao Yuan respectively.

Zhang Kun took it and smiled at the young lady, but his heart was still a little embarrassed.

This is the first time that guests even asked him to pour tea in his place.

However, thinking about the little bit of requesting gaze that was gently revealed in the young lady's eyes before, Zhang Kun reluctantly endured the little bit of discomfort, took the tea, took a sip, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Yuan.
Chapter completed!