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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters founding a faction

After receiving a phone call, Fang Han returned to the clinic and helped Guan Baocheng receive the treatment together. The two of them went on the battle at the same time, and the speed was much faster.

At around 5:30 pm, the patients who came today had basically seen it, and Ms. Tian Ling's supper was also ready.

"It's finally time to eat, and you can get off the morning shift today."

Guan Baocheng stood up and stretched. If it weren't for Fang Han today, it would have taken him a while.

However, Guan Baocheng was in the clinic. After sixty numbers, it was only less than seven o'clock. If it was a little faster, it would be almost six o'clock. The door opened at 8 o'clock in the morning, and it would be thirty o'clock in the morning.

As for any patient after night or in the middle of the night, the old man is responsible. Guan Baocheng doesn't live here at night.

"Dad, Professor Guan, wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

Ms. Tian Ling greeted him with a smile. Comrade Lao Fang has also come back now. Seeing Fang Han smiled and nodded: "Is your son back?"

"Yes." Fang Han nodded.

I haven't seen each other for a while, Comrade Lao Fang is still quite enthusiastic about his son.

"Haha, have a meal."

Guan Baocheng washed his hands and walked in and said, "What I look forward to most every day is meal time. Sister Tian's craftsmanship is beyond words, and she is much better than the chefs in five-star hotels."

Guan Baocheng is a few years younger than Ms. Tian Ling, and is also called Sister Tian.

"It's good if Professor Guan likes to eat." Ms. Tian Ling smiled.

This is the God of Wealth. Since Guan Baocheng came, the fiscal revenue of the Lao Fang family has increased significantly, increasing by more than one level. Now Ms. Tian Ling in the nail salon has completely made a fuss and is cooking full-time.

As he spoke, everyone went to the dining table. Before the meal came, Guan Baocheng smiled at Fang Han and said, "Dr. Fang, I see the clinic is going to be expanded. If you invite a few more people, this place is still too small."

Fang Han looked at Guan Baocheng in shock. What does it mean?

Is this what Lao Guan wants to do to stay in the room for a long time?

Before Fang Han could speak, the old man had already spoken: "It seems a bit small now, but is it unnecessary to expand? The village is expected to be demolished next year, at most until the end of next year."

The demolition of Penghua has been said for several years, but there has been no accurate letter. However, it cannot be delayed until now. Jiangzhong City continues to develop northward, and Penghua Village should be almost the same as next year.

"Then let's change the place and find a good location." Guan Baochengdao.

"no."

Fang Han opened his mouth, not knowing how to interrupt. What does Guan Baocheng mean?

Fang Han has actually learned a little about the situation in the clinic now. There are many patients these days and they are very busy every day. Usually, there are only two people in the clinic. Occasionally, Zhao Manni or Jiang Ping’s medical device medical representatives come to take action. It’s really hard.

And according to this situation, the clinic really makes a lot of money.

Driven by an industry, let alone clinics, the next few restaurants can sell about 3,000 or 4,000 yuan a month. Moreover, this is not as good as a restaurant. You don’t have to rent a house. Just cook more in the morning and sell a porridge, steamed buns and buns.

There are tens of thousands of parking lots every month, let alone clinics.

But Fang Han knew that the clinic was actually supported by Guan Baocheng. Guan Baocheng would leave sooner or later. Once Guan Baocheng left, the clinic would return to its previous life. The old man didn’t have the energy, nor did he have the level.

But what Guan Baocheng meant is, is he planning to stay forever?

Not to mention 100,000 yuan a month, even 200,000 yuan is nothing to Professor Guan, right?

Although Fang Han didn't know much about Guan Baocheng's previous situation, there should be millions every year.

The biggest difference between famous Chinese medicine masters and Western medicine masters is here.

No matter how famous Western medicine experts are, they basically have to rely on the system. Only in the hospital can doctors play a greater value. Once they leave the hospital, even the expert level of Yanjing Hospital will be instantly lost.

Needless to say, there is no operating room or equipment, and personal abilities are quite limited. Although internal physicians are stronger, they often rely on equipment, various examinations, chest radiographs, tests, electrocardiograms, etc., which are not something that a small clinic can afford.

Without these, a great expert is actually like that.

But for traditional Chinese medicine, many folk traditional Chinese medicines are quite famous. As long as they have high levels, they are really a guest of many rich people.

In layman's terms, Western medicine relies more on modern equipment and team strength. No matter how high the personal ability is, the platform is also very important.

But traditional Chinese medicine is different. What traditional Chinese medicine relies more on its own abilities, does not require equipment, does not require testing, but depends on a pair of hands, eyes, and a skill. It is a place wherever you go.

Guan Baocheng usually visits the clinic and the medical expenses start at least 20,000 yuan. Many people still can’t get a rank. Now they plan to take root in the clinic?

No matter how Fang Han thought about it, he felt it was a bit unrealistic.

"Eat, eat, let's talk about what's going on after dinner."

Ms. Tian Ling brought the food.

"Haha, I'm so hungry now." Guan Baocheng subconsciously rubbed his hands.

Ms. Tian Ling’s craftsmanship is really nothing to say, not to be modest. As long as Ms. Tian Ling knows it, Fang Han has never seen anyone cooked the food and the food made by Ms. Tian Ling is delicious.

Even the level of private kitchens in Yanjing is much worse.

Fang Han always thought that Ms. Tian Ling was a cooking genius who was delayed by a handsome guy. If she hadn't fallen in love with her father and became a housewife, she would have probably had a place in the cooking industry, right?

After dinner, Fang Han and Guan Baocheng went downstairs and sat in the old man's house. The house had a stove. The two of them sat against the stove and brewed a pot of tea next to them.

The old man might have guessed that Fang Han and Guan Baocheng had something to say, so he went to the clinic alone and left the room to Fang Han and Guan Baocheng.

"Dr. Fang's trip to Yanjing this time was quite a stir. He first went to Yan Chinese Medicine to give a lecture, and then asked Wanbao to post an article. It was really exciting."

Guan Baocheng is in the Jiangzhong, but he still knows some things. Fang Han went to Yan to give a lecture on traditional Chinese medicine and Wanbao. Guan Baocheng is also a celebrity, and has more than 100,000 Weibo fans, so he naturally knows the Wanbao incident.

"I really admire Dr. Fang for giving in to Wanbao."

As he said that, Guan Baocheng picked up the tea cup and said solemnly: "I will toast Dr. Fang with tea instead of wine here."

Guan Baocheng is a hard-core Chinese medicine doctor, so he doesn't like Wanbao very much and even had a confrontation with Wanbao. Unfortunately, there was no result. This time, Fang Han was able to let Wanbao write such an article. Guan Baocheng really admired and thanked him very much.

"Professor Guan is polite, but it just happened." Fang Han picked up the teacup and touched Guan Baocheng for a while.

"It's a coincidence for the other doctor, but it has a great impact on traditional Chinese medicine."

Guan Baocheng smiled and said, "Wanbao's article has a great influence. Many Chinese medicine practitioners are very excited."

"Turn against?"

Fang Han was stunned. Is this word used a little too much?

"Doctor Fang may not be very clear about the joints. The Wanbao incident has been making a lot of noise, but it is not only among the people, but also on the hot searches, and there will be attention on it..."

"What Professor Guan means to be a policy?" Fang Han thought about it.

“Good, policy.”

Guan Baocheng said: "In recent years, the country has begun to support traditional Chinese medicine, and various policies have taken care of traditional Chinese medicine. This Wanbao incident will definitely make the superiors pay more attention to it. Wanbao is not an ordinary person."

Fang Han nodded and understood.

If it is just an online farce, it actually has little impact. Even if it was the last online pregnancy test incident, even if Fang Han did not appear, it would fade in the end. After a while of discussion, it actually had no substantial impact.

Patients who should see a Chinese medicine doctor will still see a Chinese medicine doctor, but those who don’t see it still don’t see it, which will have little impact.

As Fang Han said in his lecture on Traditional Chinese Medicine in Yan, traditional Chinese medicine is generally recognized by the people.

On the contrary, the above policy preferences have a relatively large impact on traditional Chinese medicine.

In recent years, the above has required hospitals at all levels to have traditional Chinese medicine departments. Although many Chinese medicine departments in places are pretty good, some Chinese medicine departments are still pretty good.

The reason why traditional Chinese medicine departments in many places is that on the one hand, there are some people who don’t take it seriously. Another thing is that traditional Chinese medicine is rare. Not to mention that people don’t take it seriously, even if you take it seriously, you can’t help without a doctor.

There are only about 50,000 Chinese medicine practitioners in the country now. Large hospitals occupy some, and there are a few small places. It is difficult to find reliable Chinese medicine practitioners in some towns in the north.

So some things are not achieved overnight.

"I went to Yanjing for three months and thought Professor Guan had left after I came back."

After talking about Wanbao's affairs, Fang Han got back to the topic, what policies and the future of traditional Chinese medicine, Fang Han felt that these things were still far away, and the matters at the moment were the key. Is Wanbao really planning to stay?

"Haha, do Dr. Fang thinks I'm just a soy sauce?" Guan Baocheng smiled.

Fang Han glanced at Guan Baocheng. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was very obvious. Isn't it?

Guan Baocheng smiled and said, "For so many years, I have wandered around the country. Although I have my own studio, in fact, there is no place to settle down. If Dr. Fang doesn't dislike me, I want to open a clinic with Dr. Fang."

Fang Han was stunned.

Open a clinic together?

He knew Guan Baocheng's situation. He said he was famous, but he had no industry of his own. He only had one studio, said he was a studio, but in fact he was only one office, one or two assistants and one lawyer.

There are many famous Chinese medicine practitioners who open medical clinics, and it is not uncommon for Guan Baocheng to have this idea.

For example, Peng Qianyuan, his clinic is quite famous, and even more famous than some top hospitals.

But look for yourself?

"Professor Guan, I am a doctor from Jiang Intermediate People's Court and I have no plans to open a clinic." Fang Han said.

"Not now, in the future, when you retire, you have to think about the long term."

Guan Baocheng smiled and said, "Old man is still young now, and he can hold on for a while. Doctor Fang, you are still young, and your future achievements are limitless. Maybe you have to start a sect and establish a sect..."

"Start a sect and establish a sect..." Fang Han was stunned, and Guan Baocheng really dared to think about it.
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