Zhou Tonghui did have a lot to say to Fang Han.

It is often said that there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is more than half a sentence without speculation, for Zhou Tonghui, Fang Han is already half of his confidant.

The reason why it is considered half is because Fang Han is still young after all, and his life experience is still shallow, and at some times Fang Han is indeed a little unable to let go.

But in terms of acupuncture, Fang Han does have unique attainments.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, many famous Chinese medicine experts know acupuncture, and the level of acupuncture is not low, maybe to the point of Zhou Tonghui, but it is not so easy.

There is no end to learning, and there is no end to learning.

The further you go, the fewer like-minded people there are, and the fewer people you can communicate with.

Otherwise, why is it said that the road of academic exploration is a long and lonely road, and if you can't bear loneliness and can't help loneliness, you can't go to the end.

Just like when we go to school, there are the most elementary school students, and by junior high school, there are actually some people who have dropped out, and by the time we reach high school, there are a large number of fewer students, and when we go to college, there are a large number of students.

The higher the knowledge, the farther you go, and the fewer people you can be with.

Just like the cultivation in Xianxia novels, the higher the realm, the more lonely it is, which is exactly the truth.

On the last trip to Jiangzhong, Zhou Tonghui didn't stay much, plus Fang Han was injured, Zhou Tonghui actually didn't communicate with Fang Han much.

After returning to Yanjing, Zhou Tonghui could always think of Fang Han and a young man in Jiangzhong who was not under him.

The two of them chatted for two hours, and Zhou Tonghui's assistant reminded: "Old Zhou, are you still sick, do you want to rest for a while?"

Hearing this, Fang Han also hurriedly said: "Old Zhou, you rest first, I have been in Yanjing for a while, I will visit you when I am free." ”

"Hehe, okay. ”

Zhou Tonghui responded very dryly, and said with a smile: "You are in Yanjing Hospital now, I am not afraid of you running away, if you don't come to me, I will come to you." ”

......

Walking out of Zhou Tonghui's ward, Fang Han looked at the time, it was already ten forty, because the ward where Zhou Tonghui lived belonged to the high-level ward, and there were no ordinary patients in the whole area, so the corridor was also very quiet, no patients' families came and went, and no doctors came and went, and there were no nurses walking around at this point.

Fang Han is really not used to such a scene.

If this is in the emergency department of Jiangzhong Hospital, there are definitely people coming and going outside the ward at this time, and doctors and nurses are coming and going in a hurry.

The emergency department is not the busiest department in every hospital, but it is definitely the most urgent department in every hospital, and the doctors and nurses seem to be tense at all times, and they seem to walk with a gust of wind.

Such a scene is naturally difficult to see in the Chinese medicine department of Yenching Hospital.

Although Yenching Hospital also receives ordinary patients and patients referred from other places, in essence, Yenching Hospital is actually biased towards high-end.

If you take the hotel as an analogy, Yenching Hospital is more like a high-end top clubhouse than an ordinary hotel.

Fang Han stopped at the door of Zhou Tonghui's ward, identified the direction a little, and then walked towards the elevator, Fang Han still remembered that Tan Guangping arranged for him to follow Sun Yiyang, and Sun Yiyang thought that he should be in the duty room at this time.

"Ding ....."

Fang Han walked to the elevator entrance, and was about to stretch out his hand to the elevator, when suddenly the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.

In the elevator, there is an old man and a young man, the old man is about 70 years old, and the young man is about 30 years old.

The elevator door opened, and the young man saw Fang Han standing at the elevator door, and saw the white coat Fang Han was wearing, and subconsciously frowned.

"What are you doing, the doctor of which department, don't you know that this is a special elevator?"

Fang Han was stunned for a moment, very stunned, this is a special elevator?

Fang Han looked left and right, and there was no writing on the side, and there was obviously someone in the elevator, a special elevator?

After working in Jiangzhong Hospital for more than a year, Fang Han also knows that some hospitals have special elevators, and Jiangzhong Hospital also has them.

It's just that the special elevator is generally used to take critically ill patients, especially the passage to the operating room, and the elevator is generally forbidden for ordinary people to take to avoid delaying the treatment of patients at critical times.

I was standing in the elevator, but I told the doctor outside that this was a special elevator, what was wrong?

"Still not going out of the way?" the young man's face turned angry.

Where did this little doctor come from, he didn't have any eyesight, didn't he see Ma Lao, and he was still standing at the elevator entrance to block the way.

"Xiao Fang?"

The old man in the elevator was stunned and shouted with some uncertainty.

"Old Ma?" Fang Han was also a little unsure.

"Haha, it turned out to be really you kid. ”

Ma Lao laughed, stepped out of the elevator, and asked happily: "When did you come to Yanjing, why don't you come to sit at home?"

The young man who followed Ma Lao subconsciously took a step back, not daring to speak anymore, Ma Lao actually knew this young doctor, and he seemed to have a good relationship, so he seemed a little offended when he came out just now.

"I just arrived yesterday and came to Yanjing for further study. Fang Han replied very politely.

This old horse Fang Han suddenly didn't recognize it very much just now.

This Ma Lao met Fang Han at the economic seminar held in Jiangzhou Province last year, and the health care doctor at Fang Han's venue at that time gave massage to many economic authorities, and this Ma Lao was one of them.

In fact, Fang Han and Zhou Tonghui also met at that time.

It's just that Fang Han had a lot of authority to do massage at that time, what kind of power elder, Qin Lao, Li Lao, Ma Lao, just now Ma Lao wanted to be silent, Fang Han didn't dare to admit it.

It's about the same as Zhou Tonghui.

Fang Han didn't feel that he had been remembered by others once or twice with these national authorities, but Ma Lao really remembered Fang Han.

During the seminar, Fang Han was one-to-many, and he had done massage for many authorities, and everyone was a big man, so Fang Han just did his duty and did his job well.

But Ma Lao and the others are many-to-one, and these authoritative experts can line up to find a young man, which is naturally recognized by Fang Han's level of massage.

And when Wang Lao was critically ill, he was rescued by Fang Han, Ma Lao was present at the time, and Fang Han, a young man, became more and more impressed, even if he hadn't seen him for almost a year, Ma Lao could recognize Fang Han.

"It's good to come to Yanjing. ”

Ma Lao smiled and said: "I asked you to come to Yanjing a long time ago, but you haven't come yet, what's the matter, you still came in the end, right?"

"I'm just here to study, and I'm going back. Fang Han corrected.

The young man who followed Ma Lao was frightened, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Ma Lao asked him to come to Yanjing but didn't come, and you still refuted Ma Lao's words at this time, this is really ......

"Hehe, I'll talk about that later. ”

Ma Lao didn't care, and said with a smile: "I'm here to visit Mei Lao today, since I met, you go with me." ”

"I ......"

Fang Han opened his mouth, he originally planned to refuse, Mei Lao had already seen him when he was doing his rounds in the morning, and he had chatted with Zhou Tonghui for two hours just now, and this morning had almost passed.

It's just that before Fang Han's words were spoken, Ma Lao walked forward, and Fang Han's words were not spoken.

"Keep up. ”

The young man was anxious, and subconsciously urged.

At this time, the young man was a little unclear about Fang Han's identity, and he didn't dare to shout, but just urged in a low voice.

"Xiaofang, fast. Ma Lao took two steps and shouted back.

Fang Han was helpless, so he had to step forward to keep up.

When the young man saw Fang Han following, he trotted to the front, took a step ahead of Ma Lao to the door of Mei Lao's ward, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

There was a voice from inside, and the young man carefully pushed open the door, and then let Ma Lao walk into the ward, followed by Fang Han.

"Ma Lao, why are you here?"

Mei Limin was not in the ward, Mei Lao's daughter Mei Lihong sat on the edge of the hospital bed and talked with Mei Lao, and when she saw Ma Lao coming in, she hurriedly got up to greet her.

Mei Lihong dared to shout at Tan Guangping, and was quite polite to Ma Lao.

Although an authoritative master like Ma Lao has no official position, he has a great influence, even when Mei Lao did not retire, he was quite polite to Ma Lao.

"I'll come to see Mei Lao. ”

As Ma Lao spoke, he had already walked to the edge of the hospital bed, looking at Mei Lao on the hospital bed, he was subconsciously stunned: "Old man, I haven't seen you for a while, how did you become like this?"

Ma Lao and Mei Lao have been friends for many years, Mei Lao used to be high-spirited and powerful, but I haven't seen him for a while, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, haggard a lot, listless, and looks a little sluggish.

"Old, I don't have the energy. ”

Mei Lao whispered, his voice was weak, and the whole person seemed to have lost his spirit.

Fang Han stood on the side and watched, and sighed a little in his heart, this person, once he encounters a mutation, he really changes quite a lot, especially for a person as powerful as Mei Lao, who suddenly lost his original status, coupled with such a disease, he felt even more old.

This is actually a change of mood.

People like Mei Lao, when he first retired, he was naturally not used to it, and even felt that he was still young, had energy, and could work for a few more years, so he worked hard after retiring, in fact, it was to prove himself, and then he suddenly became tired, he was like a child who originally had fantasies and suddenly felt the cruelty of reality.

People often say that people live a breath, the Buddha is a stick of incense, this breath is gone, and he will accept his fate in an instant, and this spirit will collapse immediately, and a person who is originally good will fall ill in an instant, and even get sick very quickly, and the disease will develop quite rapidly.

"Nonsense. ”

Ma Lao's eyes glared: "You are not as old as me, what are you old, retired, it is the time to take care of your life and enjoy your happiness, how can you say that you are old." ”

"Hey......"

Mei Lao sighed.

Ma Lao didn't say that, Mei Lao might be better, and Ma Lao felt even more desolate when he said this.

Ma Lao is already seventy years old, and he is indeed a few years older than Mei Lao, but Ma Lao is engaged in academics, no official and no position, although he is seventy, he is still very busy, there are always people who ask for advice, some people invite, and Ma Lao still has to participate in some domestic economic conferences.

But Mei Lao's own, when he was in power, was even more beautiful than Ma Lao, and as soon as he retreated, he had nothing to do in an instant, and the whole person was immediately idle.

Comparing goods has to be thrown, and people have to die more than people.....

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