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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-two chapters should not be too full

Fang Han is not at work today. As of the opening of the clinic, if we include the previous medical meetings, Fang Han has been working for ten days in a row. It is not too frequent for Fang Han to take one day off for ten days, and it is not too long for the other party...

Well, of course, the above statements are nonsense, mainly because Long Yaxin is on vacation today.

Last night, Long Yaxin and Fang Han chatted on WeChat and asked by the way, so Fang Han took a vacation.

"Here comes, and bring something?"

Fang Han opened the door, and Long Yaxin stood at the door in a pretty way. Well, what Long Yaxin said yesterday was: "I'll take a vacation tomorrow, go see Uncle Fang below."

"Did you not go to work?" Therefore, Long Yaxin was slightly surprised when she saw Fang Han opening the door.

"It happened to be on vacation." Fang Han smiled brilliantly.

Then Long Yaxin smiled, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and her smile was also bright.

"Is Xinxin here?"

Ms. Tian Ling's voice came from inside the room.

"Sister Tian!"

Long Yaxin walked in with her slender legs.

"Why are you still carrying something?"

Ms. Tian Ling hurriedly stepped forward to catch it, angrily complaining to Fang Han: "I don't know how to take it, I don't have any eyesight."

Fang Han felt very wronged. Didn’t I have time?

"Xinxin is here?"

Comrade Lao Fang supported himself with his hands and walked slowly. The hip joint cracks and legs were fine. After resting for so many days, he could walk around. As long as it was not too fierce, he didn't stand or walk for a long time, there was still no big problem.

"Uncle Fang!"

Long Yaxin called out sweetly.

"Sister Xinxin!"

Fang Tian, ​​who was playing with a computer in the room, heard the sound coming out.

"Xinxin sits there. They are all from her own family. I don't have to bring anything and eat fruits in the future."

Ms. Tian Ling washed some grapes and brought them up, while Fang Han poured a glass of water for Long Yaxin.

"Uncle Fang looks like he has recovered well."

"It's okay, now you can walk slowly."

Ms. Tian Ling smiled and said, "The decoration progress of the new house is good, and it's basically the same. You and Xiaohan will come and take a look later."

Peng Donghai's movements were very fast, with enough workers and materials available, so the progress was quite fast, and it was almost done now.

"No, nothing matters."

When talking about this topic, Long Yaxin is somewhat shy.

"It's okay, I'll go and take a look while I can change it. Xiaohan hasn't been here to take a look these days." Ms. Tian Ling said with a smile.

After talking for a while and chatting for a while, Fang Han was urged by Ms. Tian Ling to see the decoration of the house, and at the same time, she reminded: "Remember to come back at lunch."

The new house is being renovated, the door is half open, Fang Han and Long Yaxin push the door open, and Peng Donghai is actually there too.

"Xiaohan, Officer Long!"

Peng Donghai smiled and greeted: "You are here just right. Let's take a look first. Are you unsatisfied with anything? If there is, I'll ask someone to change it immediately."

Fang Han looked at the newly renovated house and opened his mouth slightly: "Brother Haizi, isn't it more luxurious?"

Looking at the new house, Fang Han was a little reluctant to believe it. The decoration was like a luxury house on TV.

As soon as I entered the door, there was a piece of emerald green jade on the wall opposite the door, the skirting line of the room was also made of stone, the frame of the TV wall was Roman columns, and the middle was specially designed. There was a wooden floor of the same color. Fang Han couldn't tell whether it was red, brown or purple.

Fang Han gave the house to Peng Donghai, but he didn't expect Peng Donghai to be so luxuriously decorated.

Although Fang Han didn't understand the various things here very well, he still had a rough judgment. If he pretended like this, he would not be able to get 500,000 yuan.

Peng Donghai will definitely not use bad things.

"good."

Peng Donghai smiled and said, "I do this. I have channels to buy things, which is much cheaper than others. Do you see if there is anything you are not satisfied with?"

“Too satisfied.”

Fang Han probably turned around and said, if he was not satisfied, then what would he look like?

"Officer Long, see if there are any other places to change?" Peng Donghai solicited Long Yaxin's opinion.

"Brother Haizi, just call me Xinxin or Yaxin."

Long Yaxin said: "I have never seen the house that Brother Haizi has decorated, and I think it is too luxurious."

"It's good that there's nothing to be dissatisfied with, that's it just looks warmer and luxurious."

Peng Donghai smiled and said, "There is no heating in Jiangzhou in winter, and the warmer colors are more comfortable. I specially changed the water and electricity and installed a wall-mounted boiler..."

Peng Donghai briefly introduced it, and then took out a few pictures: "This is a whole house customization. Do you think it is a whole house customization or a separate choice for furniture?"

"If you want to do it, just do it together. I really don't have time to choose."

Fang Han took the picture, looked at Long Yaxin for a while, and chose it. Both of them were quite busy at work, and in this regard, Fang Han and Long Yaxin actually had similar ideas and didn't care much about these things.

After chatting for a while, Fang Han took advantage of Long Yaxin's visit to the bedroom and wait for a look and asked Peng Donghai softly: "Brother Haizi, how did I ask you to inquire about the matter a few days ago?"

Fang Han talked about Zheng Dingqun, a resident of Beihualinyuan Community who went to the clinic for treatment on the day the clinic opened. He was fifty-seven years old. At that time, Guan Baocheng thought that someone had ulterior motives, so he asked Peng Donghai and asked Peng Donghai to pay attention to it to see who Zheng Dingqun had contacted.

If someone has ulterior motives, he will definitely not be an ordinary person. At least the other party should know about Zheng Dingqun's situation.

In other words, if someone has ulterior motives, the other party must be a doctor, a Chinese medicine doctor, and is quite skilled. For example, the student of Guan Baocheng was not very sure that day.

With this prerequisite, it is relatively easier to check.

"I've roughly learned about it, but I haven't heard of any Chinese medicine practitioners in Zheng Dingqun, and I haven't heard of any Chinese medicine practitioners in this year. Zheng Dingqun is not good at talking and is quite honest. In addition, his wife is very good and he usually gives little pocket money. Zheng Dingqun rarely goes out. He used to work and was laid off last year. Now he always does housework at home, occasionally walking around the community, and doesn't talk much to others..."

Fang Han pondered slightly. If you say this, is this just a coincidence?

In fact, Fang Han also hoped that it was a coincidence, and he didn't want to make people think so badly.

Besides, the clinic is next to Beihualinyuan Community. It was a free consultation three days before the opening of the museum. Zheng Dingqun happened to go to see a doctor, so it was normal for him to have a checkup.

Fang Han was still thinking, Peng Donghai continued: "If you want to say that Zheng Dingqun went to a relatively far place, he went to Qianye Temple at the end of last month. I heard that Zheng Dingqun believed in Buddhism."

Chiba Temple?

Fang Han was stunned.

Before, when Peng Donghai mentioned Qianye Temple, Fang Han would not think too much about it. After all, it was just a temple, but now he knew that some monks from Qianye Temple knew Chinese medicine.

Master Zhichen of Qianye Temple is Peng Qianyuan's senior brother. In addition to Master Zhichen, there are several other people in the Chiye Temple's Zhi generation. It is not uncommon for masters to understand traditional Chinese medicine.

Could it be that a monk from Qianye Temple saw Zheng Dingqun's situation and asked Zheng Dingqun to go to the clinic?

As the two were talking, Long Yaxin came out, so Fang Han stopped talking. Fang Han didn't want Long Yaxin to know about such unfounded things.

It was still early when Fang Han said he would go to the clinic and see the old man by the way. Long Yaxin nodded happily.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the clinic, Fang Han saw a lot of people around the door. He walked up with Long Yaxin and heard someone cursing inside: "What a shit Baofang Clinic, what a shit professor, it's just a group of scammers. It's better to close the door."

Two young men in their thirties were making a big fuss at the entrance of the clinic. One of them was holding a chair and pretending to smash it: "It's better to smash it like this kind of shitty clinic, so as not to harm people."

"lay down!"

Guan Baocheng had a gloomy face: "No matter what, we can negotiate and resolve it. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can also go to the relevant departments to respond. If you dare to smash things here, it is illegal. Things that were originally reasonable will become unreasonable. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

After all, Guan Baocheng is very famous. He has known many big names for so many years. He has a sense of momentum on his body. His words really shocked the other party. He held the chair and didn't dare to smash it.

"Second, let it go. We are reasonable and don't mess around."

The older young man pulled the young man holding a chair and signaled the other party to put it down. Then he said to Guan Baocheng: "We brothers are not specialists in causing trouble. My father has come here to see a doctor twice. Once, the younger doctor here was given a medicine for three days and said he would come back after taking it. Another time, Professor Guan, you gave me a medicine for five days. In addition, last time, my father had taken medicine for eight days, but his condition did not improve at all. What do you say? You said at that time, we could smash the clinic without effect. Why, now you have to break your promise?"

Guan Baocheng frowned slightly. To be honest, he was also a little puzzled about this.

At first, the patient was given by Yang Zhiwei. He prescribed three doses of medicine and said that he would come for a follow-up visit after taking the food. The other party came for a follow-up visit after taking the food. He was not very satisfied at the time. Guan Baocheng heard it and personally gave it to him. He prescribed the medicine for five days, and he was confident that he would be safe. When he went back to take it, it would definitely work. If it didn't work, it would be fine to smash my clinic.

Guan Baocheng has been practicing medicine for many years, and he is indeed a bit arrogant and confident in his own level. Only then can he say that if it is ineffective and smashed my clinic, he would say that he would do so. But who would have thought that after taking the patient's five-day medicine, he would have improved at all. It was really strange.

"Are you sure the patient has really taken the medicine?" Yang Zhiwei interrupted.

"What do you mean?"

The young man who had been holding a chair to smash the clinic stretched out his hand and pointed: "My father has low fever and has been sick for so many days. How can we not let him take medicine after prescribing it? What's your mentality?"

"Stop interrupting." Guan Baocheng scolded.

He could still tell whether the patient took the medicine or not. Just now, he found out that the patient did smell the medicine in his mouth, so he should have taken the medicine. There should be something else wrong with this matter.
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