Ning Province First People's Hospital.
Doctor Zhang Yuan had just come off the operating table when a nurse on the way said to him, "Doctor Zhang, there's a delivery for you."
Zhang Yuan was stunned, and he didn't remember what he had bought. When he looked at the department, he said, "Hey! Why is it still frozen?"
Then look at the sender—Song Tan.
He was silent.
The nurses crowded over and asked, "Doctor Zhang, what did you buy?"
Zhang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't buy this. There was a car accident on the bridge before, and there was a girl I was responsible for. She sent this to me."
"Speaking of which, you all remember that the little girl was trapped in the car and couldn't be pulled out. She was pulled out by a kind-hearted person and was sent to the hospital. She was fine!"
What luck!
At that time, everyone was surprised for a long time.
As a doctor, saving lives is his responsibility. When the girl suddenly sent him something, Zhang Yuan thought of their conversation a few days ago and roughly understood what she meant.
But this matter is really difficult to deal with!
The nurses sighed, "The inspection is so strict now... Doctor Zhang, why don't you just check what it is. Frozen products can't be returned, so check the price later and give them the money. Otherwise, it's not worth it to file a complaint for this."
Doctor Zhang thought so too.
But these days, doctors are also short of money. What if someone wants to give me an expensive gift...how much money would I have to give
While thinking about it, I opened the express package with trepidation.
Foam box, dry ice pack, air column bag - inside are wrapped a bunch of green, fresh, tender and crispy wild vegetables.
Attached is a note: Doctor Zhang, I’d like to give you some of the wild vegetable Amaranthus from my hometown to try.
Everyone: …
That is to say, 30 yuan for ice transportation within the province, just to send a bunch of wild vegetables? Zhang Yuan was relieved, but he also didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Everyone was silent, and finally could only make an awkward comment: "This handwriting is pretty."
…
There are no secrets in the department.
Before noon, everyone knew that Dr. Zhang Yuan from the Trauma Department had received a bunch of icy wild vegetables from a patient. The gift was sent from afar, but the sentiment was profound!
The hospital leaders were also amused: "This little girl can't think that our doctor Zhang can cook just because he looks old."
"He's a bachelor who eats in the cafeteria every day, why would he send wild vegetables? Come on, tell Xiao Zhang to just send the wild vegetables to the cafeteria so that everyone can have a taste!"
When this was said, everyone laughed.
Doctor Zhang was also very happy.
A handful of wild vegetables is not enough to be accepted as bribe. They were sent from thousands of miles away.
Even though it's not worth much, maybe I can get my name mentioned in the eyes of the hospital leaders because of this matter... Ouch!
He was very happy and quickly sent the wild vegetables to the canteen.
The chef was very happy when he saw it: "Doctor Zhang, people really put a lot of thought into sending gifts. Look at this water spinach, it's crisp and juicy, how good! It's cold now, and there aren't many wild vegetables. You have to pick carefully to get a handful."
"I'll blanch it and mix it at noon, and everyone will enjoy the taste of spring!"
Zhang Yuan imagined: in the countryside, in the cold wind, a simple girl in homespun clothes was searching hard in the fields... He was actually moved for a moment.
He quickly looked through his address book and sent another message, attaching a photo of the wild vegetables.
"Ms. Lu, how is Lu Chuan recovering recently?"
"It's like this. You asked me to keep it a secret before, so I didn't tell you. But the little girl who was rescued from the car by Lu Chuan has been asking about it. She even sent some wild vegetables from afar."
"They are rural children, and this is a thoughtful gesture."
"However, if you really don't want to give me the address, at least give me the contact information. After the little girl thanks you, she can feel at ease."
Despite being a life-saving grace, the other party transferred me to another hospital without saying a word and without even leaving a message.
How can the little girl feel at ease
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Imperial Capital Renai Hospital.
A haggard-looking woman was sitting on a bench in the hospital corridor, staring blankly at the wall.
Suddenly, the phone rang several times in succession.
She was stunned and opened the chat page: the first one was a photo of lush green vegetables that looked quite attractive.
After reading the next message, the woman fell silent.
After a moment, she typed out a reply with difficulty:
"Thank you, Doctor Zhang. Lu Chuan is doing OK. But the doctor said that he has extensive second-degree burns from the explosion... I don't really understand. I just know that if he's delayed, he may not be able to recover later."
"But even if the skin is grafted, there will probably still be traces..."
"Lu Chuan said that he didn't like to go out anyway, and now that he was disfigured, he might as well stay at home to avoid being harassed by others. However, the wound didn't heal well at home, so he went back to the hospital."
After thinking about it, she deleted this part again.
He simply replied: "Thank you, Dr. Zhang. Lu Chuan is in good health at the moment. He just refused skin grafting and is still recovering."
"The little girl is loyal and righteous, and it also proves that my child did not save the wrong person. So give her Lu Chuan's contact information. The WeChat and phone numbers are the same."
They are all young people, and Lu Chuan doesn’t have many close friends. What if she can persuade them
In the ward separated by a wall, Lu Chuan was awakened by the pain in his body and opened his eyes with difficulty.
His hair had been shaved, and his entire face, from the left cheekbone to the forehead, was covered with medical dressings.
The left side of his neck was also tightly bandaged, with the dressing extending to his shoulders, back, and even slightly to his chest.
Finally, it was tightly covered by the hospital gown.
He reached for his phone and sent a private message on Weibo saying 99+.
And in the author’s backstage, under the previous message of taking leave and stopping updating, there are more than 20,000 comments, all of which are readers clamoring for updates.
Lu Chuan was silent for a moment, but finally withdrew.
When you open WeChat, a new message pops up.
"Lu Chuan, you are the only male in my Zhou family. You secretly changed your last name after you became an adult. I can forgive you as long as you change it back. But you should never, ever use your body to do whatever you want."
"I heard from your mother that you don't want skin grafting?"
"This is impossible! You must recover! You are good-looking, and your uncle Zhang's daughter likes you very much. He has only one daughter in his family, and he has tens of millions of assets. You can't miss this opportunity!"
"Besides, if I don't have a male heir to my millions of assets, do you want everyone to laugh at me?"
"I am your biological father! Even if your mother and I are divorced, that's still the case!"
"I'm telling you, you have to get the surgery! Your Uncle Zhang's daughter loves you so much that she still doesn't have a boyfriend. It's obvious that she's waiting for you to recover! Don't let her down, and don't let me down either!"
"After you finish the surgery, return to Ning Province as soon as possible."
Lu Chuan sneered, the skin covering his face was pulled, and the stinging sensation was very similar to his current situation.
He also looked through his address book and sent a message:
"Hello, is this Mr. Zhao from Didu Harmony Agency? I plan to buy the house that my mother liked before and put it in her name."
"Please come to Ren Ai Hospital to collect the deposit, and take my mother to see the doctor. Just tell her that I arranged it."