"How do you feel?" Fang Han retracted his hands and asked Mr. Qin with a smile.

"Well, it's very comfortable, and the whole body is comfortable." Old Qin stood up and moved his body, and he really felt as if he was as light as a swallow.

"Why do I give you some acupuncture?" Fang Han asked tentatively.

His basic massage techniques have reached the intermediate level. Because of the eight advanced techniques of glutinous muscles, he has mastered many techniques very well. The massage techniques are now a thousand miles a day.

Perhaps basic massage techniques will become his first skill to truly achieve the level of intermediate level success by relying on self-study.

But the basic acupuncture method is a bit far worse.

"Next time." Old Qin smiled and said, "Actually, I really want to try your acupuncture technique, but time doesn't allow it."

As he spoke, Old Qin waved his hand and turned around and left the lounge.

"Ding worship point 668!"

The system prompt sound kept ringing in Fang Han's mind. Although he could not get the opportunity for acupuncture, the gains from the worship point still satisfy him.

After going to the bathroom to wash his hands, Fang Han returned to his original place and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly there were many people next to him.

Originally, Fang Han found a place where there were no people in order to be quiet, and the other doctors were a little away from him, but now the place next to him was crowded.

"Do you all think this is a Feng Shui treasure land?"

Fang Han shook his head, picked up his toolbox, found a secluded place again, and took out his mobile phone to browse his circle of friends.

"bump!"

The door of the lounge was pushed open again, and an old man in his sixties strode in: "Who is Fang Han?"

Everyone looked at each other. They saw a ghost today. One after another, they came to find Fang Han. Is that boy really that good at pressing?

Although it is word-of-mouth publicity, Quan Lao is the first to eat crabs, but the problem is that your crab must be delicious. If Fang Han did not conquer Quan Lao, would Quan Lao easily recommend a young doctor to these colleagues?

"I'm." Fang Han hurriedly stood up, and he was starting business again.

"Come on, press my back, my back hurts." The old man walked to Fang Han, found a sofa and lay down, leaving his back to Fang Han.

Fang Han touched the old man's back a few times, used the touch method to judge the old man's condition, and then started to start. As soon as he started, he used the eight methods of regulating muscles.

The eight advanced techniques of thorn-making are massage skills comparable to the level of chief physicians. Looking across the country, such massage techniques are also very advanced.

The system produces all high-quality products. Once you take action, you can reach the highest level. Advanced skills can definitely rank among the top 100 in the country in the same field. They are also chief physicians, how many people can improve their skills to the top?

"hiss!"

The old man took a comfortable breath and couldn't help but make a humming sound from his nose.

A group of doctors around him stared at each other. Is it so comfortable?

Although this old man is not as famous as Mr. Quan and Mr. Qin, some people have recognized him as a professor in a certain university and a big shot in the economic field. Such people generally pay great attention to their identity.

About five minutes later, the old man snored slightly on the sofa and fell asleep.

The assistant who came in with the old man was shocked. The old man had been having some sleep disorders in the past two years and had severe insomnia. It was rare to be able to sleep for three hours a day. I didn’t expect that I would fall asleep so easily today.

Fang Han took off a set of techniques and then straightened his waist and looked at the assistant beside him: "If you don't have a hurry, let the old man sleep for a while, the effect will be better."

The assistant looked at the time: "Ten minutes at most."

"It's ten minutes." Fang Han got up to wash his hands.

As the meeting continued, more and more people came to the lounge one after another. Everyone came in to look for Fang Han, and Fang Han was very busy.

At first, they came in alone, and came to the back two or three. Fang Han was too busy, so the old people sat next to chat and waited.

Director Gao was a little embarrassed and stepped forward to remind him carefully: "We have several experts in acupuncture and massage in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court, why not?"

An old man glared at Director Gao with a squinted look: "Experts? There are many experts like us."

Director Gao hurriedly shut up.

The old man really didn't tell any lies. They are indeed very familiar with so-called experts. There are experts in all fields. Sometimes experts are just a name.

Who among them has few health care doctors around? There are also many experts in traditional Chinese medicine massage, which may have made Mr. Qin, Mr. Quan and others praise him very much.

Look at the young man, not only is he who looks pleasing to the eye, but he also feels serious on his face when massaged. This is how young people want to do it.

Before we knew it, it was six o'clock in the afternoon. It was time for the expert leaders to have dinner. Director Yang pushed the door and greeted with a smile: "Teachers, it's time to eat."

"We know, I'll go later." An old man waved his hand. He had been waiting for half an hour and was about to arrive. He had to go after eating whatever he had to massage the meal.

Director Yang was a little embarrassed. How could this work if the experts didn’t go to have a meal?

Fang Han was understanding and said with a smile: "Grandpas, if you don't eat, I still have to eat. I've been busy all morning, and I've been putting my chest on my back."

When the experts heard this, they stood up one after another, and someone said with a smile: "That's right, if we don't eat, the young man still wants to eat. For us, the young man has not been idle for several hours."

"Haha, have dinner first, come after dinner. There is no meeting in the evening, so everyone has a lot of time."

A group of people got up and went to have dinner with me.

Director Yang looked at Fang Han gratefully. This little Fang was not only capable, but also had the strength of eyesight. He was really afraid that these people would wait forever.

Many of the elderly have poor stomachs. If something goes wrong with hunger, who can take responsibility for it?

The group of doctors in the lounge also breathed a sigh of relief. If the experts didn't leave, they couldn't leave either. They were also depressed and restrained, and they didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Everyone should go for dinner, too." After the experts left, Director Yang also greeted a group of doctors with a smile.

Today, the incident in the lounge has reached the leaders' ears. The old experts and authorities ran to the lounge one after another, and this matter cannot be hidden.

The leader was very happy to understand the cause of the incident.

If the experts are satisfied with Fang Han's massage treatment, it means they are satisfied with the medical care work in Jiangzhou Province. This is a great thing.

When holding a meeting of this level, the receptionist is most afraid of some superiors and experts. If someone is not satisfied with it, the leaders in charge of the hospitality work will have to take the lead.

The National Economic Seminar was held in Jiangzhou Province, which had both benefits and disadvantages. If some expert leaders had opinions after returning, it would be more than worth the loss.

The leaders are really relieved about this scene today.

"Xiao Fang, are you exhausted?"

Director Yang smiled and patted Fang Han on the shoulder, his face full of concern. This time Fang Han had been caught in the eyes of the leaders. Not only the leaders in the department, but also some provincial leaders also knew Fang Han was like this.

"Fortunately, I'm just a little hungry." Fang Han said with a smile.

"Then go to dinner. The old experts probably have to look for you after dinner. Thank you for your hard work this time."

"It's not hard, I should do it." Fang Han was very sincere. He wanted to come to him more people. Every time he was treated, he had a skill point bonus. The more people he came, the better. If you really had to be idle, that would be a huge waste of time.

"You boy." Director Yang laughed and said, "Okay, go for a meal. I will tell the leaders more after I go back. I think you will definitely have one of the top ten outstanding young doctors in our province this year."

Director Yang is selling it in advance. Fang Han is making a big splash this time and will definitely be praised. The title of the top ten outstanding young doctors in the province must be there. The Department of Health is responsible for this. Of course, Director Yang said nothing, but he doesn't mind him robbing the credit.

"Thank you, Director Yang." Fang Han's eyes lit up.

He likes this title among the top ten outstanding young doctors in the province.

The selections across the province will definitely be indispensable for publicity and newspapers. He is so young, so why would he not be envied, jealous and hated?

Does envy, jealousy and hate mean worship?

Fang Han is really not interested in bonuses or internal rewards, but he likes this kind of name. It would be better to have another top ten young people in the province, which would be simply awesome.

"Haha, go." Director Yang waved his hand. This kid had a bright future in the future, and he was a little envious.

The place where the doctors eat is not the same as the place where the expert leaders eat, but it is still a buffet restaurant at noon. When Fang Han arrived, the doctors from the other two classes had already opened the food, and Ye Kai was carrying the plates to look for food.

"Doctor Fang." Seeing Fang Han, Ye Kai nodded with a smile. He slept for a while in the afternoon. He was in good spirits now and was on duty well in the evening.

"Dr. Fang!"

Another person nodded with Fang Han with a smile.

"Yes." Fang Han responded with a smile.

Ye Kai was surprised to find that in the afternoon, Fang Han seemed to be very popular. Many people would smile when passing by Fang Han. Those who are not old would greet Dr. Fang, and those who are older would greet Xiao Fang.

"What happened in the afternoon?" Ye Kaixin guessed in his heart. Did he miss something exciting?

"Haha, Xiao Fang."

Zhu Yunliang walked over with a smile, patted Fang Han's shoulder with his big hand: "You boy, it really makes people wonder what to say."

"Haha." Fang Han smiled politely, revealing his white teeth.

"Old Zhu." Director Gao passed by with a dinner plate and laughed: "Xiao Fang is a doctor from our Jiang Intermediate People's Court, it's useless for you to envy."

"Tsk." Zhu Yunliang cut and laughed and scolded: "What a pride? I don't know, I think it's your great contribution that Gao Haiqi has made."

Director Gao didn't care and said with a smile: "You are envious and jealous. Xiao Fang is also from our Jiang Intermediate Courtyard. I am the leader, so what?"

Ye Kai was a little confused. Is something big really happened?

But it seems like a good thing, and Dr. Fang is showing off again?
Chapter completed!