"Doctor Zhang, please help me see it. I have been coughing, headaches recently, I have no appetite for eating, and I don't have much strength in my hands and feet."

In the clinic, an old man said to Zhang Kun. After saying that, he couldn't help but cough.

Zhang Kun nodded with a smile: "I probably have a cold, so take my temperature first."

Zhang Kun picked up a thermometer from the table and handed it over. The old man took it, then skillfully stuffed his armpits and sat down in the rest area next to him waiting for the result.

This is the third day that Zhang Kun has returned from Hong Kong Island.

Zhang Kun finally accepted the villa given by the Li family for many reasons, but the most important thing is the Li family's appearance that he would never give up until he achieved his goal, so that Zhang Kun knew that if he didn't accept it, the Li family would not know when to grind him.

Moreover, as Mr. Li said, if you accept the villa, you may be able to lose a lot of trouble in the future.

Zhang Kun thought about it and said that instead of being in trouble in the future, it would be better to accept the Li family's villa now, which is considered as owing a favor from the Li family and find a way to repay it later.

At worst, I will find an opportunity to give the Li family a big gift in the future. Just as Mr. Lu said, just exchange your favors and find an opportunity to return the gift.

So, in this way, Zhang Kun also had a home on Hong Kong Island, a single-family villa on the hillside of Repulse Bay.

However, because Zhang Kun is definitely not able to live in Hong Kong Island now, I asked Mr. Lu to arrange someone to take care of the villa.

In fact, it is just to arrange one or two bodyguards on duty, just ask not to let the thieves patronize. Then one or two maids organize them. If no one lives in it, there will be not many places to clean up, and it will not be difficult.

Then now Zhang Kun has a home in Hong Kong Island, Yanjing, and Nanshan City. After a while, my father will go back and renovate the old house and become another home. Now, Zhang Kun still lives in his grandmother's house.

It seems that there are quite a lot of companies.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, could he live here?

"Doctor Zhang, it's been fifteen minutes." After a while, the old man who had just taken his temperature came over and brought the thermometer he had just taken out to Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun took it and looked at it: "Thirty-eight degrees 2, it's a little burning. Come on, I'll look at my throat."

The old man grew up and Zhang Kun took the flashlight and took a photo.

"The throat is red and swollen and inflamed. Come on, take a slap in the top and I'll listen to my chest."

The old man took up his shirt, Zhang Kun held the stethoscope and listened carefully to the old man's chest for a while.

"There is no problem with the heart and lungs, I just have a cold and fever, just take some medicine."

After saying that, Zhang Kun turned around and found the medicine from the medicine cabinet behind him.

"This is a medicine for colds and fever, three times a day, one pill at a time. This is a medicine for relieving cough and phlegm, two pills three times, and anti-inflammatory drugs, the same thing." Zhang Kun said, afraid that the old man would not remember it, so he wrote it on the medicine box with a big pen. After writing it, he put it in a bag and handed it to the old man.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang, how much is it?" the old man took it with a smile.

“Twenty-two.”

The weather is beginning to fall, and the temperature difference between morning and evening begins to grow, so it is time to catch a cold if you accidentally get a cold. In the past few days after returning, there have been significantly more patients coming to the clinic.

"Zhang Kun, ·It's time to eat, hey, Uncle Li." Outside the clinic, my mother walked in with a lunch box and saw the old man who was paying Zhang Kun, and hurriedly greeted her.

Uncle Li gave the money and then smiled with Zhang Kun and said, "Doctor Zhang is going to have a meal, so I won't disturb you much."

After saying that, Uncle Li turned around and looked at Zhang Kun’s mother who was walking behind him and nodded with a smile, "Wang Li, you have given birth to a good son."

My mother smiled a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Li, you have over the award."

After Uncle Li left, my mother opened the lunch box, which was a thermally insulated lunch box with vegetables on top and rice on the bottom.

Because Dr. Liu returned to the hospital and there were a lot of patients today, Zhang Kun was really inconvenient to leave, so he had to ask his mother to deliver the food to the clinic.

As soon as the lunch box is opened, a rich fragrance comes to your face.

I had fried pork with green peppers and shredded potatoes for lunch today. It was a very ordinary home-cooked dish. Zhang Kun, who was already hungry, couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and feasted.

Seeing Zhang Kun's big mouthful of swallowing, my mother smiled and said, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

However, as soon as my mother finished speaking, someone in the clinic shouted: "Doctor Zhang, you're going to change the dressing."

So, before he could take a few sips, Zhang Kun immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand, went to the dispensing room to pick up the drip that had been prepared long ago, and went to change the dressings for the patients.

After changing the medicine, Zhang Kun continued to come back and have a big meal.

Zhang Kun ate very quickly. In less than ten minutes, all the food in the lunch box was put into Zhang Kun's stomach, and no one left.

Then Zhang Kun picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. Another person came in outside the clinic, covering his stomach with one hand and showing off his face.

"Doctor Zhang, please help me. I've gotten tired of my stomach five times in the morning."

Zhang Kun immediately threw away the tissue on his hand and asked the patient to walk to the hospital bed. He first touched the patient's abdomen and pressed it hard for a few times. Then he listened with a stethoscope while asking about the patient's condition...

My mother was watching while packing up the lunch box that Zhang Kun had eaten, and also wiped the clinic table.

He is so old and has a bad meal. Several rice has fallen off the clinic table.

My mother complained in her heart.

However, such a simple life seems to be quite good. In a few days, Lixue is back. I don’t know how she took the midterm exam, so she probably didn’t fail. If she doesn’t do well, she must scold her when she comes back.

However, if she scolded her, she seemed to be talking back now, and then Zhang Kun should also give her a speech.

Really, a good girl's house is so mean that he, the older brother, is spoiled.

Thinking of this, my mother glared at Zhang Kun with annoyance.

Zhang Kun, who was checking the patient's physical condition, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and then he turned his head instinctively and happened to see his mother glaring fiercely.

Zhang Kun looked puzzled.

This seems to be fine just now, why did this make my mother angry again?

...

It's night.

After a busy day, after dinner, Zhang Kun washed up and went to bed to rest.

I received at least thirty or forty patients a day today, which is the most patients this year. I am really tired after being busy alone. Zhang Kun can almost say that he fell asleep just after falling out of bed.

Then, in the sky, Zhang Kun, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a few rapid shouts in a daze.

“Master Zhang, Master Zhang….”

The sound continued and was in a daze, and Zhang Kun didn't know if he was dreaming.

It took a long time before Zhang Kun seemed to wake up slowly.

Zhang Kun opened his eyes and in the air, an old man in his seventies or eighties floated in the air.

"Master Zhang, are you awake?" Seeing Zhang Kun open his eyes, the old man in the air showed surprise.

Then he seemed to remember something and said hurriedly.
Chapter completed!