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Chapter 142 Fang Lao

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The duty room was not big, but it was very warmly cleaned by the nurses. The original shelf bed was replaced with a movable bed in the ward, which could be lifted and lowered.

Fang Han lay on the bed, placing a thick quilt while placing a thick quilt. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was also adjusted to the right time. On the bedside table next to it, there were peeled oranges, washed grapes, and opened sour plum soup.

If Fang Haoyang hadn't spoken, everyone would not be allowed to affect Fang Han's rest. There should be a beautiful female nurse next to her now.

At six or seven in the morning, Fang Han slept for a while. He had just woken up and was very energetic. Fruits and other things were sent by nurses on the day shift, and the sour plum soup was brought by Qin Xige.

“It’s boring.”

Fang Hanbai was bored and lazy. His left shoulder was smashed twice yesterday. He was swollen now, his right arm was broken and his phone couldn't play with it.

The nurse and Li Xiaofei also came to see Fang Han every once in a while, whether he needed to drink water or not, or whether he needed to go to the toilet, etc. No one dared to stay and chat.

"Dingdeng"

There was a sound of high heels knocking on the ground at the door, and the door of the duty room was pushed open. A mature, beautiful, well-educated and elegant woman slowly walked into the duty room, followed by a tall girl and a female nurse.

"Sister Tian?"

Fang Han was stunned, Ms. Tian Ling actually came.

"Why is it so hurt?"

Ms. Tian Ling was shocked. She watched the video yesterday. Fang Han was not seriously injured. When she returned, Fang Tian also said that Fang Han had only broken his right arm, so why has he become a mummy now?

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "The injuries are not serious, most of them are skin injuries."

Ms. Tian Ling raised her eyebrows and cursed: "Has she fought with someone again? The one who got killed thousands of times beat my son like this?"

The female nurse who followed her subconsciously took two steps back. The future mother-in-law seemed not easy to get along with. She looked elegant and well-educated, but she was not vague when scolding others.

"Tell mom, is it a fight with someone?"

Ms. Tian Ling is very protective of her. Comrade Lao Fang loves her daughter, and Ms. Tian Ling loves her son. This is obvious to all neighbors and villagers.

Leng Ling was also a little scared when she stood beside her. Is this Fang Han’s mother?

Fang Han’s name was told by the police station. She asked Fang Han what his name was yesterday, but Fang Han didn’t tell her.

Leng Ling felt guilty when she heard that Fang Han was injured. At this time, Ms. Tian Ling got angry and didn't know how to speak. If her mother knew that her son was so injured, would she have any objection to her?

Leng Ling, who was so tough yesterday, usually pays attention to her image, but she really couldn't help it yesterday.

"Auntie, Dr. Fang"

The nurse who followed him hurriedly spoke to explain to Fang Han. But as soon as she spoke, Ms. Tian Ling suddenly turned around: "What are you calling me?"

The female nurse was stunned and opened her mouth. Shouldn’t she call her aunt?

"Call Sister Ling." Fang Han hurriedly reminded that Ms. Tian Ling cares a lot about her age and calls her aunt. She usually has no good face. Some classmates who have a good relationship with Fang Tian go home are always the eldest sister Ling, and Sister Tian is short, so she rarely calls her aunt.

"Sister Ling"

The nurse then came to her senses and found that there was something wrong with her name. Her future mother-in-law turned out to be a fashion expert. She was very fashionable. Will there be many topics in the future?

What cosmetics, skin care products, fashion, everyone's hobbies are the same, and it's not that difficult to get along with each other

"What happened to Fang Han just now? How did he get his injuries?" Ms. Tian Ling pulled the nurse back from her fantasy with one sentence.

"Sister Ling, that's how it is." Leng Ling hurried forward and briefly told the story, without giving the nurse a chance to speak.

Tian Ling looked at Leng Ling again while listening: "I'm still looking, but I don't know what kind of temperament is."

Leng Ling's face turned red a little, what does this mean?

While saying that, Ms. Tian Ling turned around and looked at Fang Han: "You little brat, the hero saved the beauty and saved herself like this?"

"The mistake is purely a mistake." Fang Han smiled dryly.

After being a son for so many years, Fang Han deeply understands the rules for getting along with Ms. Tian Ling.

First, don’t talk back to Ms. Tian Ling. The consequences of talking back are often nothing good.

Second, don’t be reasonable with Ms. Tian Ling. The reasoning result is naturally that Ms. Tian Ling doesn’t reason with you at all, and she will think you are talking back to her.

Third, what do Ms. Tian Ling have any ideas and understanding? It is best to follow it and don’t try to correct it. The result of the correction is often to reason with Ms. Tian Ling, while Ms. Tian Ling will think you are talking back to her.

"Come on, little girl." Ms. Tian Ling waved her hand, and Leng Ling walked forward obediently.

"Where is the little girl's home?" Ms. Tian Ling asked with a smile.

Fang Han covered his forehead and didn't have to listen to the words behind him. Most people would definitely not be able to stand Ms. Tian Ling's standards for choosing a daughter-in-law.

"I'm from Jiangzhong." Leng Ling replied.

"Who are there in the family? What are you doing?"

After asking questions and answers, Ms. Tian Ling quickly learned about Leng Ling’s family background and the 18th generation of ancestors.

The little nurse next to him was full of grievances. Did the mother-in-law choose her daughter-in-law like this in the future?

Unexpectedly, after the investigation was clear, Ms. Tian Ling changed her arrogant tone: "Leng Ling, right?"

Leng Ling nodded.

"If you want to be our Xiaohan's girlfriend, it's not that simple. Family is not important. The most important thing is to know the general and understand the big gifts. Look at our Xiaohan, not only is the standard of human growth, but also a doctor from the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. Although you are a graduate student at Jiangzhou Jiaotong University and are still taking the exam, you are not considered a graduate student."

Fang Han was covered in black lines.

Because her son is handsome, Ms. Tian Ling never worried about whether her son could find a wife, but was worried about whether she could find a good wife. Ms. Tian Ling had her own judgment for this good wife.

Leng Ling: ""

Nurse:""

"Mom, I'm not." Fang Han finally couldn't help but remind him.

Ms. Tian Ling suddenly turned around: "What are you calling me?"

"Sister Ling." Fang Tian showed her white teeth.

Fang Han used a long time to transfer Ms. Tian Ling from the question of choosing a daughter-in-law and asked: "Sister Ling, are you the only ones here?"

"Your grandpa is here too, and you are buying fruits at the door. It's time to come." Tian Ling looked at the time.

"My grandfather is here too?" Fang Han was stunned.

"You are injured, the old man can stay there and he will come early in the morning." Ms. Tian Ling said.

In the emergency department, Fang Yuanchen was carrying two bags of fruit in his hand and met a middle-aged doctor and asked, "Doctor, do you know where Fang Han is?"

"Are you looking for Fang Han?" Miao Dalong stopped: "Who are you?"

"I am his grandfather." Fang Yuanchen said.

"oops!"

Miao Dalong hurried forward and grabbed Fang Yuanchen's hand. He didn't care that Fang Yuanchen was still holding fruit in his hand and shook it hard: "It turned out to be Mr. Fang in front of him. You see, I am really your name, I am well-known."

A smile suddenly surged on Fang Yuanchen's face, and he looked at Miao Dalong and became intimate: "Have you heard of me?"

"Our Fang's name is well known to us in the entire emergency department and even the entire Jiang Intermediate People's Court." Miao Dalong took the fruit from Fang Yuanchen's hand and handed it to a passing resident: "Go to send it to Fang Han, and then said that Mr. Fang will go to see him later."

As he spoke, Miao Dalong pulled Fang Yuanchen and was even more intimate: "Old Fang, you are a rare visit. Today, I must give us some good advice and see what we have to do with us."

Fang Yuanchen has never experienced such a situation. He is an old Chinese doctor in a small clinic. Usually, he only goes out of the village to give an injection to others. He has never been to the district hospital. Today, when he came to Jiang Intermediate People's Court, someone asked him to give advice.

In an instant, Mr. Fang became a little inflamed. He is so famous?

This is not an ordinary hospital for the Jiang Intermediate People's Court, but a hospital directly under the Department of Health, and is at the same level as a provincial hospital.

Although I was so happy that Mr. Fang was still very modest: "How can this work? I am a native doctor in the countryside, where is there any qualification to give me some advice."

"You are always modest." Miao Dalong's face was full of enthusiasm.

While talking, Fang Haoyang happened to pass by and asked casually: "Are the patient coming?"

"Fang Han's grandfather, Mr. Fang, are here to visit Fang Han." Miao Dalong explained with a smile.

It would be fine if Fang Haoyang didn't listen. When he heard this, his steps stopped immediately and walked towards Fang Yuanchen: "It turned out to be Mr. Fang, welcome."

Miao Dalong hurriedly introduced: "Old Fang, this is the chief director of our emergency department and Director Fang Haoyang Fang."

"Oh, it turns out to be the director." Fang Yuanchen was startled and hurriedly reached out.

Mr. Fang is really a little restless now. He is a small village doctor. He is usually called by old Fang Lao Fang, or Old Fang. When did he be called by old Fang and Old Fang be called by old Fang?

Mr. Fang didn’t care much about Miao Dalong’s previous title, so he didn’t know what Miao Dalong did, but Fang Haoyang, this is the director.

Mr. Fang is a doctor after all, and he is still clear about the professional title in the medical system. He is at least an associate chief physician, a great expert.

In the past, when the district held a meeting with village doctors, the attending doctors in a district hospital were so awesome, let alone the director of a provincial hospital, a real expert and a great authority.

Most people are hospitalized for treatment and want to find an expert like Fang Haoyang, but they don’t know how many back doors they have to go to and how many relationships they have to rely on.

"You are always polite."

Fang Haoyang and Mr. Fang shook hands: "Since you are here, go to my office for some tea first, and then I will take you around the department. You always see what we have to do with us and give us some advice, but you must not hide your own personal information."

"How can I do this? I'm just a small village doctor." Mr. Fang was a little guilty and a little proud. He felt up and down, and he couldn't stand it. He was going to the wrong place, right?

Fang Haoyang ignored this, he was sincere, just like Miao Dalong, and did not deliberately flatter him.

Fang Han said in the hospital all day long that he learned this from his grandfather, who taught him, and who opened a clinic at home at all times. Fang Han is so powerful, how can Mr. Fang be bad?

Everyone has long been longing for Fang Han's magical grandfather, and it is rare to meet a real person.
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