It is now low in November, and it is only one week before New Year's Day. The climate in Yanjing can be imagined.

The north wind is howling, it is quite cold.

When Fang Han and Han Lei and Guan Baocheng walked out, snowflakes floated in the sky. When Fang Han and his men walked to the parking lot, the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

"Doctor Fang, Professor Guan, get in the car quickly."

Han Lei smiled and greeted: "You are all from the south. You shouldn't be used to the climate in Yanjing, right?"

Ye Mingchen really wanted to make a fuss. He was actually from the northwest. Xijing belonged to Guanzhong and was considered to be the northwest. It was quite cold at this time, but he also knew that he had the lowest sense of existence, so he simply didn't say anything.

"I'm really not used to it, but it's still very good if it snows." Xia Qingqun said with a smile.

Fang Han also nodded.

There is very little snow in the south. From childhood to adulthood, the number of snow in the river can be counted clearly.

Southerners like snow just like mainlanders like sea. They rarely see it, so they look novel.

It was snowing in Yanjing last year. Fang Han happened to catch up with him. He also treated two patients with snow.

Thinking of the patient, Fang Han rang Wanbao, and I don’t know what the situation is in Wanbao now?

Before I knew it, Wanbao didn’t come to find him?

Fang Han was still a little surprised. In his opinion, Wanbao should have come to him on his own initiative.

Fang Han didn't plan to make things difficult for Wanbao. He said that the magic water was actually just to make Wanbao have a memory and not to blindly kill everyone. Both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine have advantages.

People with traditional Chinese medicine have good and bad things, and the same is true for Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine has quack doctors, Western medicine has quack doctors, traditional Chinese medicine has patients who treat bad things, and Western medicine has them. We must look at the problem objectively.

Although he didn't intend to make things difficult, Wanbao didn't take the initiative to come, so Fang Han naturally wouldn't send him a prescription.

Brown sugar snow water is not omnipotent. Now the air pollution is serious, that is, the snow in some places such as Yanjing Mountain and the primeval forest in the northeast can still be used, and the snow in the city can no longer be used.

Moreover, this brown sugar snow water only has the first and second snows of each year, and it will be greatly discounted in the future. Today is the first snow in Yanjing. If there is no snow in Yanjing this year after this snow, it will be this snow.

It was cold and it was snowing outside again. Han Lei simply found a hot pot restaurant. It was convenient for a group of people to eat hot pot. He found a private room with large floor-to-ceiling windows. He ate hot pot and looked at the snow scene. It was also appropriate.

Fang Han originally didn't plan to take care of Wanbao's affairs, but he still felt a little reluctant to see the snow outside getting heavier and heavier. Fang Han has always been very dedicated to treating patients, and Wanbao is also considered his patient.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Han left the private room, found Zhang Xiaoquan's phone number, and dialed Zhang Xiaoquan.

Binjiang Group has a branch in Yanjing. Let Zhang Xiaoquan send someone to this matter. Last year, it was Tian Tian and Haiyan, and Zhang Xiaoquan was also someone who asked her to follow her. Fang Han was naturally worried about the two girls.

Zhang Xiaoquan naturally attached great importance to what Fang Han told him.

I used to be a master, but now I am a master and brother-in-law, so I have a kiss.

"Doctor Fang, just said why there is no one."

Fang Han called back, and Han Lei greeted with a smile.

“Accepted a call.”

Fang Han smiled and sat down in his seat.

"Eating hot pot and looking at the snow scene is really a unique flavor."

Xia Qingqun was as active as possible in the atmosphere.

In this circle, he is the most marginal one.

Guan Baocheng now runs a clinic with Fang Han's family, and he can be considered half of his own. Ye Mingchen calls him a junior uncle. Although the title of this junior uncle is obviously taking advantage, he is also his own person, and he is an outsider.

After being a director for so many years, when going out, eating, etc., others try to curry favor with Xia Qingqun as much as possible and have nothing to say. Xia Qingqun, the deputy director, used to do this kind of liven up the atmosphere as much as possible, but now he is not familiar with it.

"Yes, this kind of scene is really hard to experience in the river."

Guan Baocheng is also half a northerner. He has lived in Yanjing for many years before, and it was not until this time last year that he completely settled down in the river.

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The heavy snow was getting heavier and heavier. In the afternoon, there were already two or three centimeters of snow in some communities. However, because of the coming and going of cars on the road, the initial snow had already turned into water. The heavy falling behind was quickly mixed with the water from passing vehicles and the road surface, making it difficult to get stuck.

However, according to this attitude, if the next night is the next night and the second half of the night, some sanitation workers and cleaning workers will be busy tomorrow, and even some civil servants and soldiers will go to the road to shovel snow.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. Although this heavy snow is good, a heavy snow can not only alleviate the dry climate in Yanjing during this period, but also relieve the haze in Yanjing during this period.

However, it is in line with the saying that people will complain about the rain for a long time. Even if it is such a heavy snow, it will be good and bad.

Wanbao sat on the sofa on the balcony, looking at the heavy snow outside through the floor-to-ceiling window, and coughing from time to time.

The heating in the room was very warm and not cold at all, but Wanbao even went out of the door during the day and kept coughing after coming back.

"Drink some water. The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier. It's very cold today. I've been out less in the past two days."

Wanbao's wife poured Wanbao a cup of hot water. Wanbao took a few sips, but couldn't help but cough twice.

"You've had asthma again."

Wanbao's wife sat next to Wanbao, reached out to Wanbao's juniors to help Wanbao feel at ease, and said, "Why go to Jiangzhong and find Dr. Fang. Last year, you drank the medicine prescribed by Dr. Fang, and the effect was quite good. I haven't had much illness throughout the winter."

"Doctor Fang prescribed me the divine water." Wanbao smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No matter what kind of water it is, it's enough to cure the disease. What should you do this winter? What if it's more serious?"

Wanbao's wife said, "You can't let go. You posted on Weibo last year. You haven't used your Weibo account this year, which is equivalent to being useless. What else can you let go."

"I didn't say I couldn't let it go, but I really don't have to go to the river."

Wan Bao said: "Fang Han should be in Yanjing these days. In fact, I have been to Jiangzhong once in the middle, but Fang Han is not here."

I have posted on Weibo, what else can I let go of Wanbao?

But Fang Han is really busy now, and there are quite a lot of people when they are not in the river. Wanbao has been there once, but Fang Han is not there.

Wanbao knew that Fang Han didn't like him very much, so he never thought about calling or something. In order to show sincerity, he naturally came to the door in person. But Wanbao was not an idle person after all. Yanjing and Jiangzhong were thousands of miles apart. If you don't see anyone once, you can only find another opportunity.

"Fang Han is now in Jiangzhong, and is still in Yanjing Hospital?"

"Fang Han was named a famous doctor and is now participating in the training class in Yanjing, currently participating in the training class in Yanjing," said the Ministry and Commissioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Then let's find a chance to meet Fang Han?"

"I think this too, but I want to wait until the selection of famous doctors is over."

Wanbao coughed twice again, picked up the cup and drank two sips of water.

His situation this year is actually much better than last year, and his breathing is not that serious.

Thinking of Fang Han, Wanbao felt another emotion.

Before, he was a firm Chinese medicine doctor. He didn't believe in Chinese medicine at all. He didn't expect that his asthma would eventually require Chinese medicine to treat it. It's really ironic.

"jingle!"

The Wanbao couple were talking on the balcony. Looking at the heavy snow outside, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Wanbao's wife came to the door and opened the door. She saw a young man wearing a down jacket standing at the door. The young man's hat was covered with snowflakes.

"Who are you?"

Wanbao's wife looked at the young man and thought she was a delivery person, but she didn't order the takeaway at home.

"May I ask, this is Dr. Wanbaowan's house?" the young man asked politely.

"Yes, are you?" asked Wanbao's wife.

"I was entrusted by someone to give things to Dr. Wan."

The young man handed a tightly wrapped thermos in his hand to Wanbao's wife.

"This is?"

"It seems to be some kind of divine water."

The young man replied, but without stopping, turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Shen Water?"

Wanbao's wife was stunned at first, and then hurriedly chased after her.

"Brother."

It’s a pity that it’s snowing, and there are few people going out now, so the elevator parks on this floor. When Wanbao’s wife passes, the young man has entered the elevator and the elevator door has closed and gone down.

Wanbao's wife stood at the elevator entrance for three or five seconds before turning back to the house.

"Who?"

Wanbao asked while drinking hot water.

"It should be sent by Dr. Fang."

Wanbao's wife handed the thermos to Wanbao: "There is divine water inside."

"Shen Water?"

Wanbao was stunned, suddenly stood up, holding the thermos in both hands, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

After being stunned for three minutes, Wanbao slowly came to his senses.

"I really judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain."

Wanbao sat down slowly and said, "I always thought that Dr. Fang would not tell me the prescription, but was waiting for me to come to the door. He was planning to laugh at me, but he never thought that Dr. Fang had always remembered my condition."

Although Fang Han had a sudden idea, it happened that there was such a snowfall in Yanjing, and Fang Han was in Yanjing, so he remembered that if Fang Han was in the river, it would be impossible for him to know that it was snowing in Yanjing, so he naturally couldn't remember Wanbao.

But Wanbao didn't know this, and he was quite moved now.

Both emotion and touching.

Wanbao himself is also a doctor, and it is precisely because he is also a doctor that he admires Fang Han more and more now.

After a year, people didn't wait for him, but they asked someone to send him the medicine...

The same doctor is really far behind Fang Han.
Chapter completed!