Sometimes doctors treat diseases and save lives are like doing inference questions. Before the answer is calculated, no one can guarantee that they can calculate the answer and will not make mistakes.

Even if you are very sure before, one may be negligent, one accident, and the other may be inadequate and one may be incorrectly considered.

To be more precise, it is more difficult to cure diseases and save people than to do questions. After a question is determined, there will be no changes. There will be reference answers. There can be many variables and various accidents that can cure diseases and save people.

Before treatment, even if the doctor has made various predictions, speculations, and various precautions, some unexpected things may still happen.

If you get the question wrong, you can do it again, but if you make a mistake during the treatment process, you will not have the chance to do it again.

Even though Fang Han had already been confident about the condition of the Du family, he couldn't help but worry just now. Fortunately, there was no accident, and the patient's reaction was within Fang Han's prediction.

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Before, Mr. Du had eaten porridge, Fang Han asked Mr. Du to drink a dose of medicine. Therefore, after standing at the door and watching the process, Fang Han did not go in and disturb him. The group returned to the living room.

After about half an hour, Du Wenkui also returned to the living room.

"Grandpa was stunned when he held the calligraphy and paintings, and he was already asleep now."

While speaking, Du Wenkui also glanced at Fang Han. Obviously, this young master Du didn't like Fang Han. Fang Han was even more excessive than Guan Baocheng. Not to mention how to treat this disease, a painting of tens of millions of characters and paintings was torn.

After hearing this, Du Yuelin nodded and looked at Fang Han.

"I will go to follow up when the old man wakes up." Fang Han's face was calm.

Du Yuelin didn't ask much when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Then wait until the old man wakes up. Will Dr. Fang and Director Kuang go to where to go? I asked someone to arrange it. If I don't want to go far, I will have a stadium and a swimming pool here. Some of them can also play a ball and swim.

"Mr. Du, don't say hello, we can just chat." Kuang Mingzhuo said with a smile.

"Is there any chess? You can play chess." Song Xishan said.

"There must be chess, and there are chess." Du Yuelin said with a smile, and an assistant next to him listened and hurried to get chess.

Several people were talking and playing chess, and time passed quickly, and before they knew it, it was around 4 pm.

"Mr. Du, the old man is awake."

Du Yuelin was playing chess with Tian Yitao, and suddenly stood up when he heard this.

Several people came to the bedroom and entered the door. Old Master Du was sitting against the bed, his face was still pale and his spirit was still a little depressed.

When Fang Han walked forward, the old man raised his eyes and looked at Fang Han. Fang Han didn't say anything. He walked forward and touched Mr. Du's wrist. After checking the meridians, Fang Han let go. He reached out and touched Mr. Du's forehead, and asked the nurse beside him: "Have you taken your temperature?"

"I just woke up and measured it, 37°2!"

When the nurse talked about body temperature, without Fang Han's words, Du Yuelin knew that it had improved.

The patient has always had high fever of over 38 degrees this time. Even if he uses antipyretic drugs, the high fever will only temporarily recede because there are more antipyretic drugs. Today, the patient uses physical cooling, and Fang Han did not prescribe any antipyretic drugs.

Before taking the medicine, my body temperature was still 38 degrees 3, but now it reached 37 degrees 2. The originally continuous high fever actually subsided.

After checking Mr. Du, Fang Han was not stunned for a long time. He turned around and left the ward. Several people returned to the living room. Fang Han wrote two more prescriptions and handed them to Du Yuelin.

"If you take three doses of this prescription, you can take the second prescription after the patient's mental health improves, and you can also take three doses."

Du Yuelin took the prescription and nodded repeatedly: "I have written it down, thank you for your hard work."

As the saying goes, he becomes a doctor after a long illness. Although Mr. Du’s current situation has not improved significantly, Du Yuelin alone knows that Fang Han’s method has been effective.

I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I am afraid of comparing goods. Du Yuelin has seen too many doctors in the past twenty days, so he knows what effect it will be after treatment.

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In the afternoon, Du Yuelin kept Fang Han and his men for dinner again, and then sent Fang Han and his men back to the hotel.

According to Du Yuelin's intention, he actually planned to keep Fang Han and his friends in the residence, but Fang Han politely declined. Not only Fang Han felt uncomfortable living here, but Kuang Mingzhu and his friends were not at ease.

Kuang Mingzhuo and others also knew that they could not go back to Jiangzhong today, at least Fang Han could not leave. Before the Du family's old man's condition improved significantly, Du Yuelin was worried that Fang Han would leave.

"Doctor Fang, I have already arranged the hotel. There will be a dedicated person to take charge of it. I will send a car to pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Du Yuelin personally sent Fang Han and his men out of the villa, and Du Yuelin said politely while walking.

"Please trouble Mr. Du." Fang Han said politely.

"It should be that I would bother Dr. Fang." Du Yuelin asked with a smile: "Doctor Fang, I am still a little strange now. What is the purpose of that calligraphy and painting?"

Du Yuelin had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he kept holding it up and couldn't help asking it out now.

Fang Han talked to Du Yuelin, and Kuang Mingzhu and others followed and listened, but no one interrupted. Du Yuelin asked this question, and Kuang Mingzhu and others also raised their ears, and they were also very curious.

Fang Han pondered for a moment, organized his language, and slowly said: "Actually, there is nothing complicated. The sweating method used in the eight internal treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine. To put it bluntly, this disease is still wind-cold. It's just that because the old man's body is weak and his positive energy is weak, the condition is serious and uncontrollable."

Wind-cold syndrome is also a cold. Many people know that the disease of cold is not serious. Nowadays, most people choose to fight it first after catching a cold. Only when they can’t handle it will they take medicine.

Why can a cold be cured even without taking medicine? It is precisely because of the body's immune system, which is what traditional Chinese medicine calls positive energy.

There is evil, there is righteousness, and there is righteousness, there is evil. Evil energy is the source of all diseases, so righteous energy is the guardian of the human body and the source of the struggle between the human body and the disease.

A cold is not serious, but it is only for normal people. For some patients with low immunity or suffering from other diseases, doctors often remind you to be careful and never dare to catch a cold.

The old man of the Du family is weak and has weak righteousness, so he naturally has no capital to fight against the disease. His body is extremely weak, and even he is more dangerous to take medicine.

"Patients love this calligraphy and painting very much, so when the calligraphy and painting are destroyed, the patient will subconsciously feel regret, and even be frightened for a moment. It's like when you see your beloved thing going to break, you will be frightened in a flash..."

Fang Han explained: "The old man is in poor health and cannot take medicine for sweating, so he can only find another way. As long as he sweats, the disease will be half cured and he will be carefully recuperated afterwards."

"I see."

Du Yuelin said admiringly: "Dr. Fang's superb skills are really amazing."

"Mr. Du just doesn't blame me."

As he spoke, several people had already arrived at the side of the car. Fang Han waved his hand politely to Du Yuelin: "Please go back, Mr. Du."

"Dr. Fang walked slowly." Du Yuelin personally opened the car door for Fang Han and reminded the driver: "Dr. Fang must be sent to the hotel safely."

When he went back, Du Yuelin also sent two cars, Fang Han made one alone, and Kuang Mingzhuo and others each.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, a lobby manager came out: "Doctor Fang, Director Kuang... Mr. Du has arranged rooms for several people."

The original room of Fang Han and his friends was already at 2 noon. The previous room was arranged by the organizer of the meeting, and the salutes of Fang Han and others were still there.

The room tonight was arranged by Du Yuelin, with Du Yuelin here. Everything had been arranged by the hotel. Not only were Fang Han and others' rooms changed, but the salutes were also moved to a new room.

"I'll go!"

After entering the room, Xiao Yunheng couldn't help but sigh: "It's worthy of being Du Yuelin, the presidential suite."

Fang Han's room is the presidential suite of Huangpu Hotel, the most luxurious room, and Kuang Mingzhuo and others are not bad either. Even if Kuang Mingzhuo and others usually don't live in such a room, it's so expensive. Even if medical representatives take responsibility, drug dealers are reluctant to open such a room.

Today I have gained a thorough understanding of Fang Han and Xiao Yunheng. Although I can’t live in Du Yuelin’s mansion and the presidential suite in a five-star hotel, I would be very proud of myself if I could go in and take a walk around.

It was still early now. Fang Han and several others sat down on the balcony of the room and admired the Huangpu River in the distance. Zhao Manni and Xiao Yunheng were responsible for making tea and pouring water. The scenery seen in the Presidential Suite was different from the scenery seen in the room where Fang Han and others originally lived, and the night view was even more beautiful.

"Xiao Fang opened my eyes today. I can blew this for a year with tens of millions of medicines." Song Xishan said with a smile.

Song Xishan and Kuang Mingzhuo were riding in the same car, and the three of them talked a lot about this topic along the way.

Fang Han said: "Character and painting can be repaired, but it can be lost, but it is not that outrageous. If everyone repairs it, it may be more valuable."

After getting to know Miao Zhongchen, Fang Han also learned about some of the market conditions of antique calligraphy and painting. For example, today's calligraphy and painting, although it was halved, it seemed to be ruined at the time. The loss of tens of millions of things was not that great. After asking someone to repair it, it might be reduced, but it is not affordable for ordinary people. If it was repaired by a famous artist, it might be even more valuable.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Fang to know about antique calligraphy and painting."

"I know some fur."

"Even so, this matter can be hyped for a year today." Song Xishan was still a little moved now.
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