Zhang Kun sat under the light holding Lixue, looking at Lixue's calm cheeks in her sleep, and Zhang Kun's heart gradually calmed down.

He had already taken the time to call his mother. When he heard that Lixue had found it and was safe, his mother on the other end of the phone finally felt relieved and told Zhang Kun to take good care of Lixue.

Zhang Kun naturally agreed. At this time, Zhang Kun sometimes looked down at Lixue, and sometimes looked up at the sky.

At this time, two figures in white coats walked slowly over from a distance.

"Director Qi, no, the surgeons have been operating for ten hours in a row, and their mental state has begun to decline. If the doctors from the medical volunteer team do not come, the operation will have to be suspended for several games!"

"The others are fine, mainly Lao Li. He is almost sixty years old and cannot last for too long, otherwise he will be irresponsible to the patient. What should I do?" One of them said with a frown.

And the person next to him who seemed to be Dean Qi sighed: "There is no way. I have called just now. The next batch of medical rescue teams that can reach the fastest will take at least five hours to enter Xin'an!"

"Let everyone persevere for a while and help the injured perform surgery as much as possible, especially those seriously ill patients, as for Lao Li."

Dean Qi was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Let him rest for a while, and he can't continue, otherwise the safety of the patient will not be guaranteed."

"There is nothing to do, there is no way, there is no need to do so, I hope the medical rescue team can come as soon as possible!"

...

The two figures slowly walked past Zhang Kun while talking, and then gradually walked away.

Hearing their conversation, Zhang Kun frowned slightly. Is there a lack of a surgeon?

Zhang Kun looked down at Lixue in his arms, sighed silently, then suddenly reached out and gently touched Li, the knife next to him.

Knife Li, who was closing his eyes to rest, immediately opened his eyes. When he saw that it was Zhang Kun, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Li, can you help me take care of my sister?" Zhang Kun said softly.

"No problem." Daozili nodded, then looked at Zhang Kun in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Kun nodded, gently picked up Lixue, put Lixue next to Daozili, leaned his head gently against Daozili's shoulder, and then sighed softly.

"The rescue there seems to be a lack of a surgeon. I'll go over and see if I can help!"

Daozili cooperated with Zhang Kun to put Lixue's body as comfortable as possible, but when he heard Zhang Kun's words, Daozili was obviously stunned.

Lack of a surgeon? This is indeed more troublesome. But, what can you do?

However, when he looked at Zhang Kun who had put Lixue down and ran towards the distance, a guess suddenly appeared in Daozili's mind.

Is he still a doctor?

But Daozili quickly smiled and shook his head.

How is it possible? Zhang Kun looks so young, and he is probably still studying at such an old age. How can he be a doctor?

Doctors nowadays at least graduate from master's degree.

Thinking of this, Daozi Li chuckled and shook her head. It seemed that she was really tired, and such messy thoughts emerged.

Well, hurry up and take a break. Tomorrow, I will see if there is a place I can help with. If I can add more energy, I will get more.

...

After Zhang Kun left, he immediately chased in the direction where Dean Qi and the others were walking. Soon, Zhang Kun saw the two figures in white coats in front of him.

Zhang Kun's eyes lit up, then he accelerated his pace again, and soon he picked up the two of them and stopped them.

"Is it President Qi?"

He was suddenly stopped by someone, and the two white coats were stunned at first, but then he heard Zhang Kun’s question. The man who seemed to be Dean Qi was surprised and looked up and down a few times before nodding with a frown.

"I am, who are you? Is there anything wrong with stopping us?"

Zhang Kun nodded: "Yes, I heard Dean Qi say something about you when I was resting on the roadside. It seems that there is a lack of surgical doctors here now, so I come and ask if there is any help!"

"Help? You are the only one?" Before Dean Qi could speak, a person next to him immediately glared: "This little brother, we are very busy now and we don't have time to play with you."

"I don't know which medical school you are, but surgery is not something you can joke about. You can be self-righteous and think you can do it just by learning something."

"Okay, let go, Dean Qi and I will check the operation arrangements!"

The man glared at Zhang Kun with annoyance, his tone was very bad.

Yes, just like Zhang Kun's appearance, he looks like a student's face, which makes people look like a college student. This is because the night is darker and he doesn't see it very clearly, otherwise his tone would be worse.

However, Zhang Kun was not angry at all. He looked at the two people in front of him with a faint expression, and then said, "First of all, I am not a student of medical school."

Yes, he is just a high school student.

"Secondly, I know that surgery is not a joke."

"But, I want to tell you that since I was in the medical field, although I have not performed many surgeries, but there are more than 80 cases, and none of them have failed. In my hospital, I was the first surgery surgery!"

"So, I feel that I am qualified, capable, and volunteer to participate in the medical work of rescue."

After hearing Zhang Kun's words, Dean Qi and the others were stunned again. Dean Qi looked at Zhang Kun blankly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Are you a doctor too? What's your name? Which hospital do you work in?"

"Nanshan Central Hospital, Deputy Director of the Department of Brain and Neurosurgery, Zhang Kun!" Zhang Kun said lightly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the man next to Dean Qi immediately screamed: "Deputy Director? Why are you kidding? Are you the deputy director? And you are also the deputy director of Nanshan Central Hospital. You are in trouble now, and we don't have time to joke with you, let's go away!"

The man had already regarded Zhang Kun as an unreasonable person.

Nanshan Central Hospital is one of the top hospitals in Nanhu Province, and it is also the place where he has always yearned for work.

A deputy director there is amazing. To put it more than an exaggeration, the deputy director of Nanshan Central Hospital is not even worse than Director Qi.

With such a position, can this guy who looks young and tender in front of me sit on it?

If this is true, he cuts his head off and plays it as a ball for someone else!
Chapter completed!