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Chapter 145 The proud old man

Zhou Tonghui also admired this brother Fang more and more. This is the real folk master.

China has a large land, a vast land and a large population, and many talented people. Zhou Tonghui has also talked to some famous folk artists in recent years, but Fang Yuanchen gave him a different feeling.

As he spoke, a few people arrived at the special care unit. Mr. Wang was indeed awake and sat down against the hospital bed. Several leaders in the hall were accompanying him.

"Old Wang." Zhou Tonghui walked into the ward, looked at Old Wang's complexion, and then nodded with confidence.

"Is Xiao Zhou here?" Mr. Wang spoke slowly, his voice a little weak. He was older than Zhou Tonghui. It was natural to call Zhou Tonghui Xiao Zhou. Moreover, they knew each other when they were in the capital, and they were not strangers.

"Old Zhou." Several leaders in the hall also greeted Zhou Tonghui one after another, and then made way for Zhou Tonghui.

Zhou Tonghui, Fang Haoyang, Guo Mingqiang and Fang Yuanchen came forward. Someone hurriedly brought a stool next to the bed and placed it on the edge of Zhou Tonghui. As soon as Wang Lao woke up, Zhou Tonghui naturally wanted to give Wang a follow-up visit.

Zhou Tonghui did not rush to sit, but looked at Fang Yuanchen next to him: "Brother Fang, why don't you take a look for Mr. Wang first and check it?"

Several leaders of the Health Department were surprised. Whose origin is this person? He looked casually, but he could make Zhou Tonghui call Brother Zhou. Could he be another national player from the capital?

Fang Yuanchen waved his hand quickly: "I'll forget it, I'll forget it."

If he really had that ability, Mr. Fang would never be polite. He was a more ostentatious person, with a strong vanity and a good face. How could he miss the opportunity to show off?

But I know how many pounds I have. I usually see how many colds, fevers and minor illnesses can eliminate disasters, but if you want to talk about critical illnesses, he definitely doesn’t have the ability.

Zhou Tonghui did not force it, but just gave in a little humble manner, and then smiled and introduced to Mr. Wang: "Mr. Wang, this is Fang Han's grandfather and an amazing medical expert."

"Fang Han?" Old Wang was stunned. He actually had no impression of the name Fang Han. He didn't ask Fang Han for massage the night before, and he had already fallen into a coma when Fang Han treated him the next day.

A young man in his thirties hurriedly leaned over to Old Wang's ear and muttered softly for a while. Only then did Mr. Wang know who Fang Han was and nodded to Fang Yuanchen.

Mr. Wang knew Fang Han. Many old men said that the young man had good massage skills, but he had no impression of him. As soon as his assistant said it, he realized that his life was saved by Fang Han.

"So it's Fang Han's grandfather." The department leader also looked at Fang Yuanchen for a few more times and remembered this person in his heart.

This economic seminar was held in Jiangzhou Province. If you want to say that department has gained the most, except for the economic-related departments, the rest is the Department of Health. The Department of Health is definitely a big winner this time.

First, Fang Han gave the experts authoritative massage, but now Mr. Wang is in danger again. The medical care work in Jiangzhou Province has been recognized by the superior departments, and praise is indispensable.

The leaders also knew who the real hero was. If it weren't for Fang Han, it would be hard to say whether Mr. Wang could turn the danger into safety. What credit would he have been talking about at that time? The name Fang Han had long been in the eyes of the leaders.

Zhou Tonghui sat down on the small round stool, reached out to take the pulse of Mr. Wang. After diagnosing his left hand, he changed his right hand, and then looked at his tongue coating and eyes. Then he said relaxedly: "Congratulations to Mr. Wang, you have completely turned the danger into safety. You can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of cultivation."

"Thank you."

Mr. Wang smiled and said slowly: "I have caused trouble for everyone these two days. For my old bones, I not only have tormented the comrades in Jiangzhou Province, but also let Xiao Zhou, come from Yanjing all the way."

"Old Wang, we are really ashamed to say this." The leaders of the Health Department said together. Although they were modest on the surface, they were happy in their hearts.

Mr. Wang looked at Fang Yuanchen again: "I just heard from my assistant that I can escape this time. Thanks to Xiao Fang, you gave birth to a good grandson. I heard that Xiao Fang was injured. I can't go now. Let the assistant go and see Xiao Fang on my behalf."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I'll go later." The young man next to him said hurriedly.

Fang Yuanchen also smiled and said, "You are always polite. As a doctor, it is your duty to treat diseases and save people. Thank you for something. Fortunately, this kid has nothing to do with it, otherwise I won't beat him to death when I go back."

Mr. Fang is so happy now. Others are not wrong. All this is really done by Fang Han. This kid kept silent. It is amazing now.

Fang Yuanchen was so happy that he was in the clinic last time. Now he was even more happy. However, there are no ordinary people around him now, so he couldn't find someone to brag about it and share it.

Mr. Fang made up his mind to buy some sacrifices after he went back, and checked out the ancestral grave to express his joy to the ancestors. The Fang family finally got a doctor.

Not only do you have to buy sacrifices, but you also need to repair your ancestral tomb when you look for opportunities. If you really can't erect a monument, you can bless your ancestors more.

......

Ms. Tian Ling looked at the time from time to time. It had been more than an hour. The old man had not arrived yet. He was dragged by the leader and refused to leave. He was still preparing to take care of lunch?

Fang Han is no longer worried now, and it is useless to worry. If the old man really says something unreliable, he doesn't know how much he has said now.

If you have too much debt, you won’t worry about it. If you have too much lice, you won’t itch. Could it be that someone can really doubt the system?

What a joke, I am a genius, I can learn it once, what's wrong?

Ms. Tian Ling didn't leave, and Leng Ling didn't leave either. Fang Han was injured this time because of her. She just asked about Fang Han's medical expenses and so on, but she always had to stay and take care of her.

Besides, after being asked by Ms. Tian Ling in a mess, Leng Ling's heart was beating at this moment, and she peeked at Fang Han from time to time. Fang Han was indeed handsome, and had a sense of justice. She was also a doctor from the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. She was so outstanding no matter how she looked at Fang Han.

"Maybe this is really fate..." Leng Ling's face turned red. What was he thinking.

It was already eleven o'clock, and Ms. Tian Ling was a little impatient. Only then did Mr. Fang take a step and slowly walk into the duty room.

"You are back." Ms. Tian Ling hurriedly got up and brought a stool for Fang Yuanchen.

"It's okay, I'll stand." Old Master Fang was excited at this moment, so he could not sit there.

"Grandpa." Fang Han also opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Yuanchen. The old man was in good spirits, and there was a hint of pride between the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.

"Why is it so hurt?"

The old man saw his grandson and hurried forward, showing concern. If such an excellent grandson is really seriously injured, what should he do?

"You're still remembering your grandson?" Ms. Tian Ling complained from the side, shouting early in the morning to visit her grandson. She didn't have time to eat breakfast and was anxious, but she was no longer able to see anyone when she arrived at the hospital.

The old man had a little embarrassed: "Didn't I just happen to meet Xiaohan's leader? Xiaohan is an intern now and is not a formal doctor in the hospital. Is it still a little different whether we parents can stay in the hospital in the future? It's okay to go around more with our leaders."

"You are always right."

Ms. Tian Ling squeezed out a smile.

If you want to talk about the entire Fang family, there is no other person who dares to reason with Ms. Tian Ling except the old man.

Although Ms. Tian Ling doesn't like cooking and dressing up, she doesn't like others to call her old. Most of the time, she is unreasonable, but she can still be clear about the big things.

My mother-in-law passed away early, and Tian Ling has always respected her father-in-law very much.

One, the old man is vain and has a good face, but he doesn't mess around and does not seek trouble. He is considered a person who is easier to get along with.

Second, the old man was a doctor at least and opened a clinic. He earned several thousand or even tens of thousands this month. When the Fang family was in poor economy, the old man was almost the pillar of the entire family. Fang Han’s tuition fees for college were almost all paid by the old man.

The old man is not in trouble and pays money. It is hard to find such a father-in-law with a lantern, right?

The old man was bragging, and suddenly saw Fang Han's gaze, he couldn't help but smile dryly: "Lingling, let me tell you that Xiaohan is so powerful. Although he is just an intern now, the hospital leaders value it very much. The director told me that Xiaohan staying in the hospital is almost a matter of being on the verge of being on the verge of being a ruling."

"Really?" Ms. Tian Ling was surprised and surprised. She had been staying in the duty room for Fang Han. Although she saw that the nurse and some doctors were polite to Fang Han, she didn't think much about it. Unlike the old man, she had completely gained knowledge this time.

"Then there is still fake." The old man said confidently.

"My son is amazing." Ms. Tian Ling hugged her cold-proof head and wrote a lipstick mark on Fang Han's face.

"Dad, I'll tell you that I've also inquired about it this time. A friend of mine told me that the son of a classmate, who is also a top student who graduated from medical school. After the internship, in order to enter the Affiliated Hospital of Medical Science, I asked an acquaintance to find relationships. Finally, I spent this number to enter. It was just a contract compilation."

Tian Ling raised her finger as she spoke.

"Ten thousand?" Fang Han couldn't understand.

"All one hundred thousand." Tian Ling gave Fang Han a blank look: "That's not all about treating guests to dinner."

The old man knew a little about these situations: "That's because their son's level is poor. Look at our Xiaohan, we have already decided to be an official editor, and we are definitely a formal editor."

"That's it." Ms. Tian Ling was also a little proud. Her son was amazing, and that was her credit, and it had nothing to do with Comrade Lao Fang.

The old man was so ruthless that he was a little uncomfortable: "Let me tell you, I not only met Xiaohan's leader, but also met a big expert from the capital. They also praised Xiaohan for his family. A fat doctor secretly told me that Xiaohan has made great contributions this time."

Fang Han looked at Fang Yuanchen carefully: "Grandpa, you didn't talk to Mr. Zhou about our family's history, right?"

Old Fang was stunned: "No, why are you talking about that?"

Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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