Reading this letter, Zhang Tianhao's eyes couldn't help but become a little moist. After all, he also missed the old man, his son, and Qin Yuxiang.
But things were not as simple as he thought, but the situation prevented them from getting together. They were thousands of miles apart, and Zhang Tianhao also understood this deeply.
He gently picked up the photo, and then looked at it carefully. There were photos of his son, grandma, and Qin Yuxiang. There were even individual photos, group photos, and even photos of the two of them.
Comparatively speaking, Qin Yuxiang is more popular with grandma than him. After all, Zhang Tianhao has a good reputation and has never had a good reputation.
The son's happy smile, Qin Yuxiang's carefree smile, and the mother's heartfelt smile. The three of them are happily together. It can be said that they are quite happy.
But this happiness was quite short-lived. After all, she had returned to Moscow in October to continue her further studies and complete her studies.
If he hadn't seen this letter and the photos in the letter, Zhang Tianhao really wouldn't have much time to think about the other party, but when he saw this letter, he really did. It was an indescribable longing.
It is a longing that goes deep into the bone marrow, and there is a special connection between the two of them.
After reading the photos one by one, he put them away again, put them in envelopes, and carefully and solemnly put the photos into his own space.
This is an eternal memory and a heavy memory.
Soon, he regained his composure, and then looked up at the door. The door had been pushed open by Lan Yu'er, and a patient also walked in.
"Hey, isn't this Murakami Taro? Yu'er, hold up the stool. Murakami-kun comes to my place. Let me take a look!" Zhang Tianhao saw that this was the first Japanese he met in Xinjing.
And I almost wrote something like "Chinese people and dogs...".
However, Zhang Tianhao still has to do superficial things.
"By the way, Murakami-kun, isn't it uncomfortable there?"
"It's like this. I feel a little uncomfortable in my lower abdomen, especially here!" Taro Murakami pointed directly at the lower abdomen and said with a look of pain on his face.
"Quickly, help Murakami-kun lie down on the hospital bed. Let me check whether Murakami-kun has appendicitis. It's probably appendicitis." Zhang Tianhao and Lan Yu'er immediately helped him to the hospital bed. Zhang Tianhao said with a nervous expression.
.
As for whether it is appendicitis or not, it doesn't matter anymore, yes or no, anyway, he will regard Taro Murakami as having appendicitis and insult the Chinese people. If he doesn't deal with him if he has the opportunity, it would be completely unforgivable.
"Kuan Qi, please. This damn appendix really hurts."
Zhang Tianhao checked it carefully. He didn't have any instruments or the like here. He only relied on his judgment to check whether it was correct or not. There was nothing he could do about it.
The most important thing is that he is a surgeon, not another doctor, and Zhang Tianhao knows it very well.
"Murakami-kun, you may need an operation now. It's probably acute appendicitis. The conditions here are a bit rudimentary. You'd better go to the hospital for a check-up. It's better to have an operation."
"I believe Mr. Chuan Qi. Besides, there are so many beds in the current hospital, and they are all filled with wounded soldiers. It is impossible to give me a sickbed for ordinary people, so let's forget it!"
When Taro Murakami heard this, he was a little embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Tianhao: "Please don't be polite, Mr. Chuan Qi, come on!"
"That's okay, but I can't guarantee the effect of the surgery, so please forgive me." Zhang Tianhao first said ugly things in front of him. After all, when Ichiro Murakami comes to him, he will have reason to refuse.
"Don't worry, Mr. Chuan Qi, your reputation is quite famous in this area. Others don't know it, but I don't know it either. Just go ahead and do it."
"Okay, Xiao Yu'er, prepare for the operation and anesthesia."
Zhang Tianhao went aside and started to wash his hands, put on gloves, and make other preparations. He needed to prepare knives, gauze, cotton balls, etc.
Half an hour later, Zhang Tianhao looked at the red and swollen appendix, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly. With one knife, the inflamed appendix was cut off directly.
In fact, there is no need to cut it at all, just use some medicine to reduce inflammation. Now that it is cut, it will make Taro Murakami suffer a little bit. If he could not move more hands and feet, he would directly want to kill Taro Murakami's life.
It takes less than an hour to complete the suturing, bandaging, and finally the infusion of anti-inflammatory drops, and most of it is preparation time.
"Murakami-kun, everything is going well. I believe there will be no problems for the time being. However, your wound cannot be infected, you cannot enter, you cannot take a bath, you cannot drink alcohol, etc..." Zhang Tianhao walked as normal and went through the doctor's instructions.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Chuan Qi!"
"Don't mention the cost. It's rare for Mr. Murakami to think of my small clinic and treat Mr. Murakami for free this time."
"That's so embarrassing!"
"You're welcome. After the intravenous infusion, Murakami-kun can go home and recover slowly. The stitches and stitches will be removed in about ten days!"
Zhang Tianhao said with a bright smile, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth flashed a arc.
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In the evening, Zhang Tianhao did not clean up the clinic immediately. He was waiting for Hisako Murakami, and at the same time, he asked Zhang Li to prepare a Chinese medicine for him that he had prepared for Hisako.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chuan Qi, I've been delayed due to something, please forgive me!"
At this time, Hisako Muraka had a hint of charm that she didn't have before.
"If that's the case, no, I've asked Miss Zhang to prepare a piece of Chinese medicine for you. I asked a lot of Chinese medicine stores and found out about the good medicine, which was specially fried for you. Drink it while it's hot."
Zhang Li sat at the counter and listened to Zhang Tianhao's nonsense. She just lowered her head and laughed secretly in her heart. However, she also knew that Hisako in this village was a vicious person, otherwise she would not be working in the Secret Service Section, and he would do it easily.
Such a great job.
"Kuan Qijun, come out and take a look. I've prepared a car for you. I hope you like it!"
After saying that, she walked to the door, pointed to the car at the door, and said with a smile: "This is a car I specially selected for Mr. Chuan Qi. Although it is old, I hope Mr. Chuan Qi can accept it.
my present."
"Thank you so much. I don't even know what to say. This already makes me very satisfied. I'm really satisfied." Zhang Tianhao smiled and walked over to look at the car. It was square and square, and it was not made in Japan at all.
Yes, some are like American Ford cars.
"As long as Mr. Chuan Qi likes it, that's fine. I'll invite Mr. Chuan Qi to dinner. Miss Zhang, do you want to come with us?"
When Zhang Li heard this, she also raised her head and said with a smile: "Ms. Hisako, thank you so much, but I still have to be on duty here, otherwise the gentleman will deduct my salary. Thank you for your kindness."
Zhang Li politely declined the invitation from Hisako in the village.
The two of them got into the newly arrived car again and headed to the police station apartment.
However, it was not Zhang Tianhao who drove the car, but the car driven by Hisako in the village.
"By the way, Miss Hisako, aren't you busy?"
"I'm busy, but entertaining Chuan Qijun is more important, isn't it?"
"Miss Hisako, I'm so flattered. However, I still hope that your work will be your priority. We will still have a long time in the future!" Zhang Tianhao immediately advised kindly.
"I think about it too, but I can do it as soon as I think about it. This time, the superiors are very angry. There is a lot of pressure from uncle, but the problem is that we don't have any clue. Maybe we can only come up with new ideas if we change our minds.
idea!"
This chapter has been completed!