Chapter 695 Needle King
"Dr. Sun?"
Watching Du Yuntao leave, Fang Han turned around and saw Sun Yiyang following behind in a daze.
"Doctor Sun, are you okay?"
"ah......"
Only then did Sun Yiyang come to his senses and give Fang Han a flattering smile: "I'm fine, does Dr. Fang have any instructions?"
"I just want to ask Dr. Sun, where are we going downstairs?"
......
After leaving the ward of Mr. Quan, Fang Han followed Sun Yiyang to become familiar with other parts of the Chinese medicine department. Before he knew it, it was time to get off work.
Fang Han passed by this day quite fulfillingly, while Sun Yiyang's mood was like a roller coaster, up and down, up and down.
"Doctor Fang, we're off work, let's go for supper together?"
Cai Yiyi appeared in front of Fang Han very on time.
Last night, Tsai Yiyi was on the evening shift and went to the day shift again half a day today. Therefore, Tsai Yiyi didn’t need to be on duty anymore and could get off work very on time.
"It's better to ask another day. Dr. Cai didn't rest much last night. He must be very tired now. Let's go home and rest early. I'll ask Dr. Cai another day." Fang Han said politely.
"I actually..."
Cai Yiyi was still planning to speak, but Sun Yiyang hurriedly said, "Junior sister, you should go back early to rest. You haven't slept for so long, how can you hold on?"
Cai Yiyi glared at Sun Yiyang fiercely and then said, "Then another day, I will invite Dr. Fang to dinner."
"Okay." Fang Han nodded with a smile.
Watching Cai Yiyi leave, Sun Yiyang sighed.
Now Sun Yiyang is actually no longer worried about what will happen to Fang Han and Tsai Yiyi. He has figured it out. Fang Han really has no feelings for Tsai Yiyi at all. Otherwise, with Tsai Yiyi's current attitude towards Fang Han, Fang Han only needs to wave his hand, and Tsai Yiyi will throw herself into her arms.
There is almost no suspense about this.
As a young doctor as handsome, capable and background as Fang Han, Sun Yiyang asked himself that if he was a girl, he would be fascinated by Fang Han.
What Sun Yiyang is worried about now is that Tsai Yiyi is too fascinated by Fang Han, but the fallen flowers are intentionally flowing without mercy, and the younger sister will be injured in the end.
"Doctor Sun, then I'll get off work. See you tomorrow." Fang Han smiled and said hello to Sun Yiyang.
"Well, okay, Dr. Fang walked slowly." Sun Yiyang nodded.
He actually had to get off work, but he was just a different road from Fang Han. He lived in a basement near the hospital, while Fang Han lived in a one-bedroom, well, a veritable one-bedroom.
Today, Sun Yiyang was actually quite relaxed. He took Fang Han to get to know the department and basically did nothing.
In fact, generally speaking, there are students who come to the department, and there are special doctors who bring familiar departments to the department. If students enter the hospital, they will be the same as interns who enter the hospital. They will not be able to get involved in medical matters for the time being, but if they are too busy, students will definitely be the first to be called.
But Fang Han, a student who is a more special, met Zhou Tonghui on the first day he came to the department and met Mr. Quan again. Sun Yiyang didn’t know what Mr. Fang Han encountered Mr. Ma, otherwise Sun Yiyang’s mood would be even more complicated.
Fang Han walked past the outpatient building and was thinking about where to eat when his cell phone rang.
I took out my cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Zhou Tonghui.
Zhou Tonghui's phone number was saved by Fang Han when he was in the ward this morning. He didn't have Zhou Tonghui's phone number before. Of course, Zhou Tonghui didn't have Fang Han's phone number either.
"Hey, Hello Mr. Zhou." Fang Han answered the phone and greeted him very politely.
"Xiao Fang, have you gotten off work?"
"Just just got off work, what are your instructions?"
"What are you telling me? I'm very polite. I haven't had dinner yet. I'm with Mr. Luo now and am planning to have dinner. Come here, kid, too. Mr. Luo has wanted to see you a long time ago." Zhou Tonghui said.
"Okay, I'll come here right away."
Zhou Tonghui invited him, and Luo Yuanchen was still present, so Fang Han naturally had no choice but to refuse.
Zhou Tonghui told Fang Han about the place, urging Fang Han to hurry up, and then hung up the phone.
The place where Zhou Tonghui and Luo Yuanchen had dinner was actually not very far away. They were just Zhou Tonghui's residence, about twenty minutes' drive from Yanjing Hospital.
Fang Han left the hospital, stopped a car, told the driver about the place, and took out his mobile phone to play on WeChat.
The place is not too far away, but it is the peak hours of get off work, and the traffic jam is quite serious. It was already forty minutes after Fang Han arrived at Zhou Tonghui's residence.
Zhou Tonghui lives in an old-fashioned courtyard house. The courtyard house is not big, and it is not Zhou Tonghui’s own residence, but provided by the state.
There were many old-fashioned courtyards in Yanjing before, but many of them were demolished later. The courtyards left behind were priceless. Nowadays, it is said that they cost at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan.
Some of the courtyards have owners, and some of the courtyards have either failed to find the original owner or changed hands and entered the name of the public for various reasons.
Some of these public courtyards were auctioned, some became cultural relics and were protected, while others were provided for some old cadres and old authorities to live in.
Zhou Tonghui is not from Yanjing. His current residence is provided by the state. The courtyard house is not big, but there are not many people living there. Most of the time, Zhou Tonghui lives alone.
Fang Han arrived at the door and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened. An aunt in her fifties greeted him very politely: "It's Xiao Fang, come in quickly."
"Hello."
Fang Han didn't know the identity of the aunt, but he still asked politely and then went into the yard.
"Old Zhou and Old Luo are in the main hall." The aunt said to Fang Han with a smile.
Siheyuan is surrounded by north, south, east and west, and is surrounded by four sides, so it is called Siheyuan. The south room is the gatehouse, and the east and west wing rooms are the places where guests and juniors live. The north room is the supreme, which is the place where the head of the family lives, and it is also where the usual meetings of guests and family meetings are held.
Fang Han entered the main room, and Zhou Tonghui was sitting face to face with an old man in his 80s while talking.
"Xiao Fang is here."
Zhou Tonghui greeted with a smile: "Come on, come here and sit down, this person is Luo Yuanchen Luo, old."
"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I've seen Mr. Luo." Fang Han hurriedly greeted Zhou Tonghui and Luo Yuanchen.
Fang Han is very familiar with Luo Yuanchen's name. When he was in school, he had heard of Luo Yuanchen's name. At the same time, he had read Luo Yuanchen's medical case and entered the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. Fang Han even heard a lot about Luo Yuanchen. Luo Yuanchen is Qin Weihua's master. He has always served as the department director of the internal department of the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. Although he is the nominal director, he is also a member of the Jiang Intermediate People's Court.
Moreover, Luo Yuanchen is also one of the veritable founders of the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. Before coming to Yanjing, Luo Yuanchen had been in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court for treatment.
Luo Yuanchen is three or four years younger than Guo Wenyuan. He arrived in Yanjing fifteen years ago. He occasionally returned to Jiangzhong a few years ago, but he only returned less in the past two years.
Luo Yuanchen should be almost eighty years old, but his hair is mostly black and his face is rosy. At first glance, he looks like he is in his sixties and is well maintained.
"Xiao Fang."
Luo Yuanchen smiled and looked at Fang Han, saying, "I have heard of you a long time ago. I am young and amazing."
Compared to Zhou Tonghui, Luo Yuanchen knows Fang Han better. For example, Luo Yuanchen and Guo Wenyuan are close friends and have a very good relationship. They met when they were young and founded Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital together, with like-mindedness.
As Guo Wenyuan's student, Luo Yuanchen knew a little bit.
Secondly, Luo Yuanchen is also Qin Weihua's teacher. In addition to calling Luo Yuanchen from time to time, Qin Weihua would visit Luo Yuanchen in person during festivals and also told Luo Yuanchen a lot about Fang Han.
"I have long wanted to visit you, Mr. Luo, myself, but I have never had time." Fang Han also said with a smile.
"Sit down."
Zhou Tonghui smiled and asked Fang Han to sit down, then shouted to the outside: "Xiaolin, let's eat here, there is no one, so I won't mess around."
"I understand, Mr. Zhou." The aunt who had opened the door to Fang Han before responded. It seemed that she should be Zhou Tonghui's nanny or something.
After a while, Ma Lin brought the food, porridge, side dishes and steamed buns.
"I'm old and I'll eat some easy-to-digestible things at night. If you can't get used to it, you can eat them yourself after you go back." Zhou Tonghui said.
"I'm used to eating steamed bun porridge, and I like to eat more steamed buns."
"There are so many steamed buns. You can eat them with confidence. Knowing that a young man is coming, I specially steamed a few more steamed buns." Lin Ma said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhou, are you discharged from the hospital?" asked Zhou Tonghui while taking Fang Han.
"I'm discharged from the hospital. There was nothing big about it. I've taken the medicine today and it's much better." Zhou Tonghui said with a smile.
"Actually, Mr. Luo was not here yesterday, otherwise there would be no need to go to the hospital. Mr. Luo prescribes a prescription and will definitely cure the disease."
Ma Lin brought another plate of dishes in and smiled and said.
"Haha, what I mean is that Mr. Luo is here, so the medicine will definitely cure the disease." Zhou Tonghui said with a smile.
"Haha, if you give yourself two injections, wouldn't it be better?" Luo Yuanchen also joked.
"When it comes to needle injection, it's still a little bit higher."
Zhou Tonghui said: "Xiao Fang's seven-inch needle is better than mine. I heard that it can even burn wildfires?"
Fang Han nodded: "Yes."
"Will it be cool when it is cold?" Luo Yuanchen raised his head and asked.
"Yes." Fang Han continued to nod.
"It's not simple. It seems that Xiao Zhou's title of Needle King is going to be wise." Luo Yuanchen said with a smile.
"What needle king, Mr. Luo, don't make fun of me." Zhou Tonghui smiled and shook his head.
"This is not what I said, it is recognized by the public."
Zhou Tonghui is a master of acupuncture, known as Zhou Yi's acupuncture, the king of acupuncture. This is really not what Luo Yuanchen said, but it is indeed recognized.
"Even if it is recognized, as you said, don't let the wise man be? The new generation of needle kings is sitting next to him."
Chapter completed!