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Chapter 1468: Hands on

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    Looking at 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 are not as simple as he thought, but the situation prevents them from being together, and they are far apart.  Thousands of miles apart, Zhang Tianhao also deeply understood this.

    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 happy together, it can be said that they are quite happy.

    It¡¯s just that this happiness is quite short-lived. After all, she has 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 had 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 kind of longing that goes deep into the bone marrow. 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, come to me. Let me take a look!" Zhang Tianhao saw that this was the first Japanese he met in Xinjing.  And 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 has the opportunity not to deal with him, it is completely unjust.

    "Chuan Qijun, I'm begging you. This damn appendix really hurts."

    Zhang Tianhao checked it carefully. He didn't have any instruments or the like here. His inspection here was all based on his judgment. As for 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 rough. You'd better go to the hospital for a check-up. It's better to have an operation."

    "I believe Chuan Qijun. Besides, there are so many beds in the current hospital, all of which are occupied by 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 Murakami Ichiro 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 washing his hands, putting on gloves, and making 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 at all, just use some potions to reduce inflammation. Now, if he cuts, it will make Taro Murakami suffer a little. If he couldn't move more hands and feet, he would directly want to kill Taro Murakami.

    ??????????????? Sutures, bandages, and finally an intravenous anti-inflammatory drip, all in less than an hour, including a lot of?? minutes is preparation time.

    "Murakami-kun, everything is going well. I believe there will be no problem 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 that Mr. Murakami thought of my small clinic. This time, Mr. Murakami will be treated for free."

    "That's so embarrassing!"

    "You're welcome. After the IV drip, Murakami-kun can go home and recover slowly. The stitches will be removed in about ten days!"

    Zhang Tianhao said with a 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 Murakami Hisako, and at the same time, he asked Zhang Li to prepare for him a Chinese medicine that he had prepared for Hisako.

    "I'm sorry, Mr. Chuan Qi, I was delayed due to something, please forgive me!"

    At this time, Hisako in the village has 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 around at many Chinese medicine stores and found out 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.

    "Chuan Qijun, come out and take a look. I'll prepare 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 picked 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 take a look at the car. It was square and square and 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 me?"

    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 husband will deduct my salary. Thank you for your kindness."

    Zhang Li politely declined the invitation from Hisako in the village.

    And the two of them got into the newly arrived car again and headed to the police station apartment.

    But it was not driven by Zhang Tianhao, but by 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 Jiuzi, I'm so flattered. However, I still hope that Jiuzi will put your work first. We still have a lot of time in the future!" Zhang Tianhao immediately advised kindly.

    "I think about it too, but I can do it just by thinking 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 only by changing our minds can we come up with something new.  Come up with your ideas!¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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