Zhang Kun sent Liang Bi's family to the hospital gate, which was the ninth recovered patient he had sent away this month.

Liang Bi had just told Zhang Kun that he had taken half a month off.

There is also a son and daughter who are also in the summer vacation, so their family will accompany the old man to travel to Phoenix. After a few days of playing, they will go home and go back to their hometown to take a look.

These are the old man’s words that were always talking about before, but Liang Bi had no time to accompany the old man because of her busy work.

After this incident, Liang Bi finally realized what it means to support her son but not to wait for her relatives.

Since you want to respect your parents, don’t wait, because if you don’t take time, you will never be available.

But when you have time, your parents may no longer have time.

Zhang Kun looked at the family gradually fading away, and Zhang Kun suddenly felt a faint longing in his heart.

He didn't know what he was missing, maybe he was missing home or family.

Zhang Kun sighed lightly, then took out his cell phone and looked at it.

August 28th.

School is about to start in three days, and it is time for him to go back.

Zhang Kun turned around and walked into the hospital and headed towards the director's office.

President Li happened to be there. After Zhang Kun explained his purpose, President Li didn't think much about it and nodded.

"Will you leave tomorrow? No problem, come to me again after get off work!"

After leaving the dean's office, Zhang Kun was busy all day long. Since he was leaving tomorrow, he still had to finish some of the things he should do first.

When checking rounds, ask the patient about some physical recovery status, whether there are any abnormalities? Also adjust the doctor's orders.

The day has been so busy.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Kun came to Dean Li's office again.

"sit!"

As soon as Zhang Kun sat down, Dean Li threw a big envelope over.

Very big...yes, salary?

No, probably not.

Zhang Kun shook his head because the envelope in his hand seemed to be too thick.

Zhang Kun pinched it. If it was money, it would be so thick, at least more than a thousand...

If it's not money, what is it?

Zhang Kun looked at Dean Li in confusion.

"Haha!" Looking at Zhang Kun's strange appearance, Dean Li smiled: "Isn't it enough to take it out and take a look."

Pretending to be mysterious.

Zhang Kun curled his lips and then tore open the envelope.

Zhang Kun was stunned, his mouth was opened.

Brand new old man, red praises.

It’s really money, a thick stack of all new red bills.

Looking at Zhang Kun's shocked look, Dean Li smiled: "I will help you get your monthly salary from the finance department first. 15,000, how about it? Are you satisfied."

satisfy?

Zhang Kun took a breath and then looked frightened. Yes, he just looked at Dean Li in horror.

"Why are there so many? Didn't you say four or five thousand?"

Four or five thousand? This has become three times more.

Dean Li smiled and looked at Zhang Kun with a weird look on his face: "Isn't it good to have too much money?"

After laughing strangely, Dean Li sighed: "It's the first time I've seen someone like you who feels that you have a lot of salary."

"Okay, let me explain it to you so that you won't feel at ease if you take it."

"The salary of doctors in our hospital is indeed about 4,000 yuan, to be precise, 3,000 yuan. Then, some subsidies and benefits are added, which is about 4,000 to 5,000 yuan, but!"

Dean Li smiled: "These are basic basic salary. Do you understand the basic salary?"

"You have been promoted to the position of deputy director since the 16th. The position of deputy director has a allowance of 4,000 yuan. According to the 13-day shift, your director's allowance will be 2,000 yuan."

"Then, when our hospital performs surgery, the surgeon has a commission. According to the difficulty of the operation, the commission ranges from 200 to 1,000."

"And you have had a total of twenty-eight surgeries this month. You have done almost three-quarters of all the surgeries in the brain and neurosurgery alone. The total surgery is the number one in the hospital."

"So your surgery is 9,003."

"All of them are there, your salary is exactly 15,800 yuan. I have checked the finances several times and there will definitely be no mistakes."

Zhang Kun was speechless. He really didn't know that he would get a commission for surgery.

Well, if that is the case, then Zhang Kun finally let go of his own reasonable income.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Kun began to smirk, looking silly, confused, his mouth wide open, and almost all saliva flowed out.

He was already trapped in some bad fantasies at this time.

Woooo, it’s so much money. With so much money, how many big meals can you eat?

Countless chicken legs, roast duck, mutton skewers suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Kun’s eyes...

With countless delicacies, Zhang Kun swallowed the saliva in his mouth.

Looking at Zhang Kun's strange look, Dean Li coughed twice, and Zhang Kun came to his senses, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Let's leave tomorrow?"

Zhang Kun nodded.

With a sigh, Dean Li shook his head: "I really can't bear to leave!"

He really couldn't bear to let Zhang Kun go. You know, Zhang Kun is now the first knife in the brain and neurosurgery department.

That's right, the honor that once belonged to Ye Nantian, now Zhang Kun won again with a 100% success rate of all surgeries.

This was personally admitted by Director Tang Guohua.

Although Zhang Kun did not have as many surgeries as their old doctors, Zhang Kun's surgery level is definitely ahead of everyone in the central hospital.

So, Dean Li really can't bear to let it go.

After hearing this, Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, and then said with a lot of laughter and cry: "I won't come back if I leave."

"Didn't you just say that before? After school starts, I will come every weekend. At most, I'll be busy at the beginning of school. I can't come in the first week, but I will definitely come back next week."

After saying that, Zhang Kun's face turned up: "I really like the job of a doctor. Even if you want to drive me away, I have to rely on it."

If I first came to the hospital as a doctor, it was because of Ye Nantian's request that he wanted to help Ye Nantian save his adoptive father.

But as Zhang Kun stayed in the hospital for a long time, Zhang Kun really fell in love with the job of a doctor.

Although I am very tired every day, I have a lot of things to worry about every day, and there are many patients to take care of every day.

However, gradually, Zhang Kun also gradually liked and even fell in love with this job.

This month, Zhang Kun underwent a total of twenty-eight surgeries, seven of which were issued notices for critical illness, which shows that the patient is on the verge of death.

And Zhang Kun, with his superb medical skills, snatched these seven patients back from the God of Death.

He saved seven lives, including old men in their fifties and sixties, and young men in their twenties who had just entered society.

They were sent to the operating room either due to congenital factors or sudden accidents.

And what Zhang Kun did was to rescue them all.

In the other twenty-one surgeries, most of the patients were seriously ill, and several even felt that life was worse than death, and they almost wanted to give up treatment.

Zhang Kun used surgery to remove their root cause and help them recuperate, and his body was recovering quickly.

Watching the patients recover day by day with their own help, and then discharged from the hospital one by one.

Zhang Kun's heart was extremely satisfied.

Save the dead and help the wounded!

Zhang Kun truly understood the meaning of these four words and their charm.

Zhang Kun has decided that if nothing unexpected happens in the future, he will become a doctor.

If you inherit Ye Nantian's medical skills, then you can inherit Ye Nantian's profession.

He will work hard for himself, for Ye Nantian, and for those countless patients.

This may be the meaning of his life!

And in this way, he will naturally come back, because there are still many patients waiting for him here.

After hearing Zhang Kun's words, Dean Li nodded with satisfaction, then stood up with a smile, stretched out his right hand.

"Since that's the case, I look forward to your return!"

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

Standing up, the two hands, who were thirty years apart, were tightly held together.
Chapter completed!