As the saying goes, is the water in my hometown beautiful? Is it a relative to my hometown? How can I say that? Water is the beauty of my hometown, and the moon is the brightness of my hometown.

When he woke up in the morning, Fang Han pushed the door open and went downstairs, looked up at the sky, feeling refreshed. Even if he had no restrictions in the hospital, it was still different from the feeling at home.

Penghua Village is not very far from the Third Ring Road, and it is still a village now, but the surrounding area has gradually begun to develop. The current Penghua Village is somewhat similar to the previous urban village.

Fang Han’s house is an old-fashioned small three-story building, and there is also a large courtyard on the first floor. It is very wide and the clinic is built by itself. It is built with a single room next to the main door. The single room is not big, about 30 square meters. Mr. Fang usually runs the clinic alone and lives on the first floor at night.

When Fang Han came back last night, he didn't see the old man. He probably went to the hospital. There were naturally no beds in such a village clinic. When I met some older people with inflexible legs and feet, as long as the clinic was not busy, the elderly would come to the door in person.

It was just after six o'clock in the morning. Except for some people who bought breakfast, most of them were still sleeping soundly and the yard was quiet.

Fang Han practiced boxing in the yard for a while, and there was movement on the first floor. Fang Yuanchen walked out with a pair of short sleeves and pushed the door open.

"Xiao Han is back?"

Compared to Comrade Lao Fang, he prefers girls over men, but Mr. Fang likes boys. Fang Han loves him very much. When he sees his grandson, the old man smiles happily on his face.

"It's just a vacation. Come back and take a look. The Jiang Intermediate Courtyard is not far away." Fang Han walked over and helped the old man sit down. In fact, Mr. Fang is not old. He is only in his sixties this year and is in a strong body.

The old man is a Chinese medicine doctor and knows how to maintain health. His hair is black. At first glance, he definitely doesn't look like an old man in his sixties.

"I just went to the hospital, did you have a chance to get started?" Old Fang was older, but he didn't look like Old Fang. He didn't study medicine and had only a little understanding of medical treatment. When he entered the door, he asked if there was hope for staying in the hospital.

"The hospital leaders are very nice to me. I have treated many patients. Some people have sent banners and I have brought them back." Fang Han knew what the old man liked to hear and said with a smile.

"Ah, there is also a banner." Fang Yuanchen was really happy when he heard this, and the smile on his face became even better: "Wait and take it down later, I will hang it in the clinic, and my old Fang family's medical skills will be followed."

Fang Han blinked: "Does the old Fang family have medical skills?"

Of course, Fang Han didn't dare to ask about this. The old man was very taboo in this regard. If he dared to say it, he would definitely be scolded.

Although the old man has poor medical skills, he has strong self-esteem and is very proud. Fang Han remembers that when he was young, the old man held him in his arms and said, "Our old Fang family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Since your grandfather, our family has been doctors. It is the third generation in his grandfather's hands. Your father is not good at it and has cut off the inheritance of our Fang family. You must study hard. The inheritance of our old Fang family cannot be broken off from grandfather's place."

Fang Han listened to this for more than ten years. When he was ignorant at first, he felt that it was quite powerful, but he didn't realize it. Later, he gradually realized what happened to the traditional Chinese medicine family that the old man mentioned.

The Fang family has always been poor, and it can be said that they have been poor for several generations. When the generation of the old man and grandfather, a scholar appeared. He was not lucky and caught the emperor's resignation. The society was in turmoil and he became an apprentice in the clinic to make a living.

In theory, there are many famous Chinese medicine masters who are from this apprentice, and they have all dynasties, but the old man is not lucky. After two months of being an apprentice, the Japanese went to the city and could not open a clinic anymore. The old man relied on his ability to study for two months and practiced medicine everywhere, and he was hungry and full.

Fortunately, the old Fang family did not lose the incense. With a little craftsmanship and the old man's own exploration, he became stable later. Later, the old man passed the craftsmanship to his son, and his son passed it to his grandson, which is now Mr. Fang.

Fang Yuanchen would not tell Fang Han about this. It was all Lao Fang said at the same time. Fang Han did not dare to tell the old man about this secret, for fear that Lao Fang would be beaten.

According to Lao Fang, the old man's father, Fang Han's grandfather, was almost taken out to attend a conference because he was a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Fortunately, the old Fang family had a good foundation. Although there were people practicing medicine at home, they were always poor and poor lower-middle peasants. This was a good and good-for-noble person.

"Okay, I'll take it down for you later and let's hang it up." Fang Han nodded.

The old man touched Fang Han's head with satisfaction: "No, not bad, our old Fang family is finally going to have a doctor. It's amazing."

"Grandpa, I'm just an internship, I'm far away from the doctor." Fang Han hurriedly reminded, why did this involve the doctor? Is the doctor so easy to get?

If it weren't for the system, the old Fang family would probably be difficult to produce a doctor in three generations.

Fang Yuanchen didn't think so, and said with a deep face: "What's wrong with the internship? Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital is a famous hospital. How many people can go to Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital for internship? Besides, how many of those interns are from traditional Chinese medicine families? If you have a foundation, you will start earlier than them. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be a great doctor in the future."

"Okay, I will definitely be a great doctor in the future." Fang Han nodded. Old Fang was confused. Old Fang was not very awake. This family member

Fang Han was a little scared, would I do the same when I was old?

"Brother, grandpa!"

As the grandfather and grandson spoke, Fang Tian also went downstairs and greeted him from afar. She walked up and down to Fang Han and looked up, as if she had seen something incredible.

Fang Han touched his face: "I washed my face, haven't I washed it?"

Fang Tian shook her head, tilted her head again, and after looking for a while, she said, "It's strange, why are you, a bed-dweller, getting up so early today? You can't scream at you when you eat normally."

Fang Han was stunned. It turned out that this girl was surprised by this.

Fang Yuanchen glared at Fang Tian: "Your brother is a doctor now. When he works in the hospital, how could he still stay in bed?"

"Just an intern." Fang Tian corrected. Although she said that, the little girl was actually quite proud. My brother is now intern at the Jiang Intermediate People's Court, Jiang Intermediate People's Court, famous traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in five Southeast provinces, and Grade 3 hospitals. No one of the classmates in the class knew about them was envious.

"Clang!"

Lao Fang also got up, dressed neatly, went downstairs and pushed his bicycle to go to work. Well, it was a shared bicycle. His original car had been eliminated with the popularity of shared bicycles. Usually, shared bicycles were locked in his own yard and were already Lao Fang's special car.

Let me mention here that Lao Fang is a teacher, a people's teacher, well, a physical education teacher.

Ms. Tian Ling has never had any fixed jobs. She has done a lot of things over the years, worked, was laid off, opened a store, and later went bankrupt, and did business. Now she has opened a nail salon with others. She doesn't go out before twelve o'clock and is cooking now. It's obvious that Ms. Tian Ling gets up a little late, and Comrade Lao Fang can't afford to have breakfast at home.

Mr. Fang was a little embarrassed to Lao Fang. When Lao Fang went out, Mr. Fang was too lazy to look at him.

Fang Han had heard about Lao Fang from Mr. Fang, but after hearing that, he didn't blame Lao Fang for favoring girls over men.

When Lao Fang went to school, his academic performance was really good. Unfortunately, he went astray. He liked to fight and kill, and always fought with others. Finally, he took the sports school and was able to catch up with Ms. Tian Ling. The big reason was that he was exposed to Lao Fang's excellent genes and was handsome.

He is handsome, from a sports school, has a good figure and strong body, which attracted Ms. Tian Ling. It is said that Fang Han still had a deep understanding of this at that time. Since high school, he has received many love letters.

When he was a child, Lao Fang almost pissed off Fang to death. This is probably because Lao Fang doesn’t like boys, and he is afraid that he will piss off to death.

After breakfast, Fang Yuanchen urged Fang Han to take down the banner, and found a stool and hung it on the wall of the clinic. He stood in front and looked left and then, nodding with satisfaction, which was quite a bit of a look of Sun Chenglong.

"Lao Fang, what are you looking at?" The clinic owner came, an old man in his sixties.

"Old man Zhang is here." Fang Yuanchen smiled and turned around and greeted him, and at the same time he looked at the banner on the wall: "I didn't look at it, look at the banner brought back by our Xiaohan. It was given by the patient from Jiang Intermediate People's Court, and there was a name on it."

Old Man Zhang followed Fang Yuanchen's gaze and immediately smiled and said, "Oh, Xiaohan is amazing, there are patients who have given banners." Although it was a praising, it was obviously a bit artificial.

Fang Yuanchen was not happy and explained: "The banners in Jiangzhongyuan are not those hanging on my walls. There are many doctors in large hospitals and many competitions. It is not that easy to get patients to send banners."

As he said that, he asked Fang Han: "Xiaohan, isn't it?"

Fang Han nodded quickly: "Yes, I am in the emergency department now, and there are dozens of doctors in the emergency department. According to regulations, doctors are not allowed to collect banners. Patients cannot leave the department even if they send them. The patient insists on sending them, but I can't do anything, but I don't want to leave them. Then I thought about taking them back and letting you be happy grandpa."

Fang Yuanchen looked at Old Man Zhang with a proud look on his face. Do you see, my grandson of the Fang family, a doctor from a large hospital, has a patient sent a banner at such a young age.

Old Man Zhang suddenly realized: "Oh, it's amazing. It seems that Xiao Fang will be another famous doctor in the future."

Fang Yuanchen was only satisfied. He felt that Old Man Zhang used the word "you" very well. "you", which means that it is not the first one. Who is the previous one? Who else is there except him?

"Come on, Old Man Zhang, Xiaohan is back today, let him show you." Fang Yuanchen greeted warmly.

They are all fellow villagers in the village. Old Man Zhang came here to see a serious illness, and he didn't refuse. It would be okay to ask Fang Han to get started. If it was really bad, he would still be able to check it. As for the banner Fang Han brought back, Old Man Zhang just smiled in his heart and said a few beautiful words. He couldn't say in front of Old Man Fang that his grandson was not good, right?

"Xiaohan, get started and let grandpa see what you learned in the hospital." Fang Yuanchen greeted Fang Han again.

"Grandpa Zhang, let me reach out and I'll give you a pulse." Fang Han sat over and called Old Man Zhang to reach out.

Old Man Zhang slowly stretched out his arm, but his eyes slowly closed, without saying a word. Fang Han was happy to see this. The old man actually got to know him. He couldn't speak. The meaning was very obvious. This was to let him diagnose the disease.
Chapter completed!