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Chapter 227

No way to start

Author: The sea after the storm

No way to start

As soon as Zhou Bingkun returned to the hospital, he was called to the office by Li Qingde.

"Bingkun, why are you back so soon?" Li Qingde asked hurriedly.

"Master, I treated an old man named Qi Xinghua, and I came back when everything was fine." Zhou Bingkun said honestly.

"Have you finished reading? What is Qi Lao's disease? Have you taken a good look at it?" Li Qingde asked.

"He has a foreign body in his lungs. I slapped it out. He is fine now. He will be fine after drinking some Chinese medicine to treat it." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"A slap in the face? His lung disease was cured just like that?" Li Qingde said in surprise. He had obviously heard of Qi Xinghua's illness.

"Yes, but his lungs still need to be recuperated. I've prescribed a prescription to nourish the lungs." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"That's it? Nothing more?" Li Qingde asked.

"By the way, Qi Lao still has some calcium deficiency. I remind him to pay attention when eating." Zhou Bingkun said.

"Well, after you cure Qi Lao's disease, Qi Lao will just let you go?" Li Qingde asked.

"It seems that he asked me to eat, but nothing happened at his place. I was worried that we still have many patients here, so I refused." Zhou Bingkun said, pretending to be honest.

"Rejected?!" Li Qingde felt a little angry. He asked Xinghua to invite him to dinner, but Zhou Bingkun refused. He wanted to curse.

"However, Qi Lao asked me to go to his house for dinner in the evening. I was embarrassed to refuse, so I agreed." Zhou Bingkun seemed to see that Li Qingde wanted to get angry, and he said hurriedly.

"Ah? Are you going to have dinner tonight?" Li Qingde said with a weird expression. He almost scolded Zhou Bingkun just now, but now he was happy again. He thought to himself, "Dinner is better, haha."

"Master, we treat diseases and save people not just to eat from the patients' homes, shouldn't I go?" Zhou Bingkun asked deliberately.

"No, Bingkun, you should go. Qi Lao's invitation to a meal is a token of your sincerity. It's not good for you to refuse. In the future, when patients like Qi Lao invite you to dinner, you should try not to refuse. This is not good.

Do you know?" Li Qingde said.

"Okay, Master. I won't refuse dinner invitations from patients in Gaogan Community anymore." Zhou Bingkun seemed to understand everything.

"Very good, that's what I mean. Okay, it's okay. Go and get busy. There are many patients waiting for you outside. They just recognize you. The other doctors don't believe it, haha." Li Qingde

He said with a smile. He was very satisfied with Zhou Bingkun's performance.

After being busy for a while, Zhou Bingkun went home for lunch.

As usual, he cooked the food. The food he cooked was delicious, and he was willing to cook for his family.

"Mom, Juan'er, someone invited me to dinner tonight, you don't have to wait for me for dinner." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Bingkun, who invited you to dinner?" Li Suhua asked casually. She was feeding her child. She was not hungry yet and was not in a hurry to eat.

"Just a leader from Gaogan Community. He wanted to show his appreciation for the medical treatment I gave him this morning," Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"The leader invited you to dinner again? Bingkun, you are a doctor and you know many leaders." Li Suhua said with a smile.

"It's just acquaintance, it's no big deal." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"That's right, we can't ask others to do things just because we know each other. We are not that kind of people." Li Suhua said.

"Bingkun, remember to come back early and don't drink." Zheng Juan warned.

"I know, it's okay, don't worry." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

afternoon.

Zhou Bingkun thought he could be busy in the hospital all afternoon.

But a car came to pick him up again.

"Bingkun, Qi Lao asked you to go see Mr. Zhao Shumin. When you go, you should take good care of him." Li Qingde warned.

"Okay, Master. Please make arrangements for the patients outside." Zhou Bingkun responded. He had not bothered to treat the patients outside in the morning, and now he has no time in the afternoon.

The entrance of the hospital.

"You must be Dr. Zhou. I'm here to pick you up to see Mr. Zhao." A middle-aged driver said respectfully.

"Yes, I am Zhou Bingkun. I wonder what your surname is and how you call me?" Zhou Bingkun said politely.

"I don't dare, but your surname is Zhang, just call me Master Zhang." The driver, Master Zhang, said politely.

It’s still the same neighborhood.

Zhou Bingkun is here again.

Another villa.

When Zhou Bingkun got out of the car, he saw a few people.

Ma Shouchang, Qi Xinghua, and an old man who looked to be in his seventies, he was Zhao Shumin.

"Haha, Doctor Zhou, I asked you to come again. I recommended you to Brother Zhao. He is also feeling a little unwell. As a last resort, please come again." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.

"No trouble, please be polite." Zhou Bingkun said respectfully.

"Come on, Bingkun, let me introduce you. This is Brother Zhao Shumin. He was much better than me back then." Qi Xinghua introduced Zhao Shumin with a smile.

It turns out that Zhao Shumin was just like him. He was also a hero during the Anti-Japanese War. He also killed many Japanese and had many achievements unknown to outsiders. He also had a narrow escape and did not care about life and death for the future of the country. He was also a person Zhou Bingkun admired.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Zhou Bingkun said respectfully.

"Okay, hello, Xiao Zhou." Zhao Shumin said with a smile. His voice was a little low, he was very thin, and a little short. His face was also a little dull, and his brows were slightly furrowed. He looked like he was not in good health.

"Come on, let's go into the house first." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.

After a few people entered.

Zhou Bingkun didn't say much. He prepared himself and took Zhao Shumin's pulse.

As soon as he took a pulse, he frowned.

"There are problems with the lungs, gastrointestinal problems, liver and kidneys." Zhou Bingkun quickly diagnosed many problems. He felt that he was in trouble.

"With so many problems, how should we solve them?" He felt a little confused as to where to start.

"No, the situation is very bad. Zhao Shumin is going to die soon!" Within a few minutes, Zhou Bingkun came to this conclusion.

This time, it took him a long time to check his pulse, and his brows kept furrowing. He seemed not to know what to do.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhou Bingkun had already figured out Zhao Shumin's physical condition.

It can be said that it is riddled with holes and diseases all over the body, and they all need to be treated, but there is almost no cure.

"Doctor Zhou, how are you?" Qi Xinghua asked carefully. He could see that Zhou Bingkun's expression was wrong.

Zhou Bingkun didn't know what to say. He couldn't say, "I'm going to die soon. Let's prepare for the funeral."

"Dr. Zhou, just tell me straight away. I know what's going on with my body, so don't be burdened." Zhao Shumin smiled. Even though he was smiling, his brows were slightly furrowed. But his eyes were full of freedom and fearlessness.

, it seems that nothing can make this old man afraid.

"Well, Mr. Zhao, are you enduring pain all the time?" Zhou Bingkun asked a question.

"Haha, Xiao Zhou, have you seen it? Yes, my body makes me feel very uncomfortable all the time. I wish I could die soon." Zhao Shumin laughed. He endured the pain every day, but he behaved peacefully.

Just like ordinary people, I didn't let anyone notice it, just because I didn't want to worry anyone.

He felt very uncomfortable three months ago and couldn't bear it anymore. He happened to be in the capital at that time, so he saw the imperial doctor, and then he knew the result. He knew that his health was not good. He had suffered too many injuries when he was young, and now

It broke out and there was no way to recover.

This time, Qi Xinghua's words were too mysterious, so he casually agreed to let Zhou Bingkun come. In fact, he didn't have much hope.

"How could this happen?" Qi Xinghua couldn't accept it. He always thought that Zhao Shumin was not sick, unlike him who always coughed. He often joked that he must be the one who left first, and asked Zhao Shumin to take care of his family after he left.

"Doctor Zhou, do you have a cure?" Ma Shouchang asked. He was very confident in Zhou Bingkun's medical skills.

"I don't have a complete solution at the moment. By the way, why aren't Mr. Zhao's family members here?" Zhou Bingkun asked. He actually had no way to cure him, but he didn't dare to say this in front of Zhao Shumin. He felt that Zhao Shumin's family should be informed of his condition.

Let them be mentally prepared.

When Ma Shouchang and Qi Xinghua heard that Zhou Bingkun was looking for his family members, they looked at each other and seemed to understand something.

There was a hint of loneliness in Zhao Shumin's eyes. He seemed to be unable to let go of something.
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