Fang Han didn't have a "mouthful of incense" phone, and he hadn't been to a mouthful of incense to eat, but he knew a mouthful of incense, not far from Jiangzhong Courtyard, closer to where he lived, and it was only about ten minutes away from walking.

It's not early at this time, Fang Han got up and planned to go over to book a private room first, the business of a mouthful of incense is still very good, there is no private room in a hurry, and there may be no place for even the hall.

Fang Han was about to go out, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Yunheng raising his hand and about to knock on the door.

Fang Han suddenly opened it, startling Xiao Yunheng, seeing that it was Fang Han, Xiao Yunheng hurriedly said: "Doctor Fang, your things have fallen, I specially sent them to you." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yunheng handed a box to Fang Han.

"Thank you, Dr. Xiao. ”

Fang Han thanked him and hurriedly opened the door: "Doctor Xiao, come in." ”

The things sent by Xiao Yunheng were given by Du Wenkui when Fang Han planned to return to Jiangzhong this morning, saying that it was a wish of the Du family, because Fang Han didn't have a good impression of Du Wenkui, so he didn't say much, and he didn't see what it was at that time, so he took it casually, and when he came back, he was still in the bag that gave everyone gifts.

Xiao Yunheng stepped into the door, didn't go in, and asked with a smile, "Doctor Fang is going to go out?"

As a junior doctor, the first thing is to have eyesight, Xiao Yunheng is already the attending doctor, he has been in charge for several years, he naturally knows the severity, Fang Han looks like he is obviously going out, if he disturbs, it will be unpleasant.

"A few classmates came, got together in the evening, and planned to go to a private room with a mouthful of incense. Fang Han explained.

While explaining, Fang Han subconsciously opened the box, and when he saw the contents of the box, Fang Han's eyes straightened.

Although the contents of the box were rolled up, and he couldn't see what it was, Fang Han had already guessed what it was.

Zhang Daqian's painting was used to make medicine for the old man of the Du family.

This time to see the old man of the Du family, from the beginning to the end, Du Yuelin did not say anything about the diagnosis fee, even if Fang Han was about to leave, Du Wenkui did not mention this matter, people did not mention it, and Fang Han did not ask.

To see the old man of the Du family, if you want to talk about the diagnosis fee, it is really not too easy to say, generally this situation is either to say it in advance, such as Guan Baocheng's visit, most of them have a low price, and when the time comes, according to the situation, the host will sometimes give more.

Either the host's family is arbitrary, and the time will depend on the situation to pay the consultation fee, and the doctor himself will rarely ask for it.

Going out to see a doctor, especially for this kind of rich people is often the doctor's favorite, going out to see a doctor is different from in the hospital, the rules are not so much, and the consultation fee is often more generous, some experts often rely on this way to earn more extra money, really rely on salary, even if it is some deputy high annual income is about 200,000 yuan.

Du Yuelin didn't give it, Fang Han didn't ask, he just left, he never thought that Du Wenkui would send the painting in the end.

Although this painting is torn in half, it is still worth a lot of money, even if you don't find someone to repair it, just take it out for auction, it can be sold for a high price, if you are troublesome, you can pay for an expert to repair it, and the value difference between it and before it was not torn is not big, or even higher.

The price of antique calligraphy and painting is really uncertain.

At that time, I used this painting as a medicine guide, which sounded very scary, but in fact, the loss was not big, and the old man of the Du family was only subconsciously distressed at that time, scared out of a cold sweat, and the character of slamming the door accounted for the majority.

This is like Grande, who picks the door to the extreme, even if this kind of person is terminally ill, and sees something more important than his own life.

"A mouthful of incense?"

When Xiao Yunheng heard this, he hurriedly said: "I have a phone with a mouthful of incense, I'll call and ask first." ”

Don't look at Xiao Yunheng's time in Jiangzhong Courtyard for as long as Fang Han, but he is really familiar with some of the environment around Jiangzhong Courtyard than Fang Han, and he has the phone numbers of some nearby hotels.

As the attending of the emergency department, some of the patients Xiao Yunheng has been in contact with for such a long time are some waiters in nearby restaurants, managers, and some white-collar workers in nearby enterprises.

Fang Han is not very accustomed to adding patients' WeChat and keeping patients' phones, but Xiao Yunheng is different, he can only say that a person has a personality, a person has a preference, and as long as the profession of a doctor is willing, it is relatively easy to make contacts.

"It's fine. ”

Fang Han's mind was all about calligraphy and painting at this moment, and he nodded very casually, pondering in his heart.

Such a painting, to be honest, is really too precious, although Dr. Fang is now a million-dollar person, but this painting still makes Dr. Fang feel heavy.

Xiao Yunheng walked to the side and found a mouthful of incense Manager and dialed it: "Hey, Manager Feng, I'm Xiao Yunheng, from the emergency department of Jiangzhong Hospital." ”

"Dr. Shaw. A laughing voice came from the phone: "Doctor Xiao, is there something?"

"I'm going to book a private room, I wonder if there's anything else going on?"

"Doctor Xiao, wait a minute, I'll ask you....."

Xiao Yunheng went out, things were still relatively easy to handle, and it was done quickly.

"Doctor Fang, leave a large private room. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Yunheng was still a little proud, Manager Feng said, there was originally only a small private room left, so he deliberately adjusted it and transferred a large private room.

Although such a statement is very likely to be just Manager Feng's art of speaking, it may make the manager of the family deliberately sell it so well, which also shows that Xiao Yunheng still has some weight in Manager Feng's heart, why should people sell it well if they don't have weight.

"Thank you, Dr. Xiao. ”

Fang Han smiled and thanked him, and said, "Doctor Xiao, sit down, I'll make you tea." ”

"No, no. Xiao Yunheng waved his hand again and again: "I haven't been home for a few days, if I don't go back, my girlfriend should scold me, I'll go back and report first." ”

Fang Han said that it was a class reunion, so Xiao Yunheng didn't need to eat, and he also saw that Fang Han was a little absent-minded.

"Doctor Xiao walks slowly. ”

"Doctor Fang, you don't need to send it, just say your name after you go over a mouthful of incense, and I will order it in your name." ”

"Okay, thank you Dr. Xiao. ”

Fang Han sent Xiao Yunheng out of the door, hesitated for a moment, found Du Yuelin's phone and dialed it.

"Doctor Fang. ”

The phone was quickly connected, and Du Yuelin's very polite voice came.

"Has Doctor Fang arrived in Jiangzhong, has it been smooth along the way?"

"It's here. Fang Han said politely: "I've been home for a while, I just packed my luggage and saw the things sent by Mr. Du, which are really too precious, Mr. Du gave me an address, and I will mail things back to Mr. Du tomorrow." ”

"What's that?"

Du Yuelin was stunned: "Doctor Fang, how can I not understand what you are saying." ”

"It's that calligraphy and painting, the one that Du Shao gave me and made medicine for the old man. ”

Du Yuelin pretended to suddenly realize: "Doctor Fang, if you don't say it, I can't even think of it, what is precious, it has been torn, it is worthless things, I also think that this is a famous painting, although it is no longer valuable, it can be regarded as a memorial, Doctor Fang, you used a painting to heal the old man, if this thing spreads, it will be a beautiful talk." ”

Fang Han: "......."

"Mr. Du......"

"Doctor Fang, the old man is in a lot better spirits this afternoon, and I want to thank you, I haven't given you the consultation fee yet, a broken painting, didn't you slap me in the face?"

......

After hanging up the phone, Fang Han was a little crying and laughing, sure enough, poverty limited his imagination, and the paintings he had seen very heavily became broken paintings in the mouth of Du Yuelin.

Of course, Fang Han also knew that Du Yuelin deliberately said this, sending a broken painting, this is too much, no matter how valuable this painting is, it is really a broken painting.

If you break the painting, you will break the painting.

Fang Han put away the painting and put it in the cabinet in the bedroom for the time being, Fang Han didn't have any research on calligraphy and painting, and he didn't have any preferences for collecting, so he had the opportunity to ask Miao Zhongchen another day.

After putting away the painting, Fang Han returned to the living room, took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the group: "The private room has been booked, just say my name when everyone arrives." ”

"It's still Fang Han's power, this private room is fortunately booked by Fang Han, I inquired just now, it's not easy to book a fragrant private room, it's estimated that it's already full at this time." Jiang Chen's message was sent quickly.

"Jiang Chen, you don't look at where a mouthful of incense is, in the one acre and three points of land in Jiang Zhongyuan, who dares not to give face to Doctor Fang. Xu Maolin came right after.

"Yes, a sip of incense at night, thank you Fang Han. "The news of Bai Ling also came.

The group that had been silent just now instantly became lively again.

Wei Kepeng took the mobile phone and typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

It's embarrassing.

Fang Han was in the group, Wei Kepeng always felt that he couldn't say anything right, his tone was too arrogant, it didn't seem very appropriate, and it was not good to be humble, it was really torturous.

Young people like face, and the head of Wei Da is naturally also a good face, coming to Jiangzhong to send a circle of friends is actually a kind of show, a kind of deafness, now it's okay, Fang Han is here.

Fang Han took a look at Wu Lei in the group: "Wu Lei, what time do you get off work, I'll wait for you, let's go over together." ”

Wu Lei's message replied slowly, and it took a minute to reply: "I can leave at about six o'clock, and I'll call you then." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for your call. Fang Han said.

"Wu Lei is a busy man, and he hasn't said much when he joined the group. Jiang Chen made a joke.

"What are you busy with, you're being trained. Wu Lei made an expression covering his face.

At the beginning, I was willful, and I had to go to internal medicine, but now it's okay, and I either write medical cases or receive training all day long in internal medicine.

And there are few opportunities in internal medicine, there is no qualification to practice medicine, no qualification to sit in the outpatient clinic, basically there are not many opportunities to get started, all day is to make rounds, write medical cases, record patients, etc., nothing to be disciplined by the attending department, this is still the reason why Qin Weihua attaches great importance to it.

As a resident doctor, it is actually a kind of happiness to be able to be trained every day, just like when you go to school, the teacher is willing to take care of you, which means that you haven't given up yet, if the teacher is too lazy to say that you are too lazy to care about you, it means that you have given up.

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