Watching the middle-aged couple leave with their son, Xian Fen then asked Fang Han: "I said Fang Han, what does that mean like Xian Fen?"

Fang Han was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"Xian Fen, what does it mean?" Xian Fen looked at Fang Han. Although he didn't understand why the young man said that just now, there was definitely something wrong with it.

"Oh, this, he has a classmate named Xian Fen, he is not a good person!" Fang Han casually perfunctorily.

Before, I just wanted to cure my illness and didn't bother to make up my name, so I took out Xian Fen's name and used it.

What was originally impossible to deal with, the young man and Xian Fen would never meet. Even if they met, they would not rashly say what Xian Fen was like, right?

Who knew that he met by such a coincidence, and the young man even said that he would not be like Xian Fen.

It is really sad that the top students at Yan University are so hard to make a living.

"The same name and surname?"

Xian Fen stared at Fang Han: "Is Xian a rare surname in Jiangzhou?"

Xian’s surname is not considered a big surname, which means that there are many surnames from Guangyun’s generation, and most of them are local tyrants. There are not many surnames from Xian in other provinces.

Before, Xian Fen thought it might be the same name and surname, but later he thought, it was so coincidental.

Perhaps coincidences like Wang Fen and Zhang Fen may be greater. Xian Fen, huh, the one with the surname Xian in Jiangzhou is rare.

"How do I know this?"

Fang Han denied it, but he just didn't know it anyway.

There are only four people involved. The young man has left, and Peng Donghai will not talk nonsense. I don’t admit that Si Nianhua is abroad.

"I really don't know?" Xian Fen didn't give up.

"I really don't know. I said you but don't believe me. There is really a classmate named Xian Fen."

Xian Fen was half-believing and half-doubted. After all, he didn't know what happened before and couldn't figure out what was going on. Could it be that Fang Han had nothing to do to arrange himself, right?

"Professor Guan, it's getting late, so we'll leave first!"

After chatting for a while, Fang Han got up and said goodbye. The three of them returned to the hospital together. Xian Fen was also living next to the hospital and rented a house by himself.

"Well, slow down on the road!"

Guan Baocheng looked at the time. It was past nine o'clock now, so he stopped staying.

After sending Fang Han and the other two out of the clinic, Guan Baocheng then said: "Doctor Fang, I see that your ranking has dropped a bit recently, so I'd better find a way to pull it off."

Recently, Fang Han's second round ranking has indeed dropped significantly. Now he has dropped to the top 20. It has only been more than half a month. According to this method of dropping, it is possible that he will fall to the top 100 in three months.

Although he participated in the selection of famous doctors with Fang Han at the same time and was considered a competitor, Guan Baocheng still hoped that Fang Han could advance.

"Well, I will pay attention." Fang Han nodded.

He has paid attention to the rankings, but it has indeed dropped this time, and some famous experts have begun to make efforts.

The biggest disadvantage of a newcomer like Fang Han is his stamina. Everyone who supported Fang Han in the early stage voted. Two days ago, Fang Han made great progress and was far ahead. But as others exerted their efforts, Fang Han's disadvantages were also revealed.

This is like the rankings of new authors and veteran masters. Even if some new authors have some loyal fans, the number of people is always too small. With the promotion and recommendation, veteran masters have more advantages than new authors.

Even if some readers read several books at the same time, they are willing to vote for veteran masters rather than new authors.

Of course, Fang Han is not panicked. With the broadcast of the Chinese Medical Program next week, his ranking may rise. To put it bluntly, no matter whether it is a new author or a veteran master, he will eventually rely on the quality of his works. If he really writes well, there will naturally be someone who supports him.

.........

Passat drove directly to the parking lot and parked in the parking space. Fang Han and the other two got out of the car, Xian Fen went home by himself, and Fang Han and Long Yaxin went home together.

When he arrived at the entrance of the community, Long Yaxin suddenly said to the other party: "You are waiting for me here, I'll go buy something!"

"What are you buying? Let's go together!" Fang Han said.

"No, I'll come soon, right at the convenience store next to you!"

Long Yaxin said, then went to the convenience store next to her and came out with a small bag after a while.

“What did you buy?”

Fang Han asked curiously, what is so mysterious and cannot let himself be together.

"Do you want to see?"

Long Yaxin shook the bag in front of Fang Han in anger.

Fang Han saw it clearly that it was bread, bread for ladies, and special food for entertaining relatives.

"Are you a little disappointed?" Long Yaxin asked with a smile.

"What am I disappointed?"

Dr. Fang raised his head arrogantly: "This is a normal menstrual period manifestation for women. What are you disappointed? If you really don't come, I might as well prescribe medicine for you."

Well, Dr. Fang was still a little disappointed.

"It's time to prescribe medicine, can't it be that?" Long Yaxin said angrily.

"What?" Fang Han asked.

"What did you say?"

"No matter what or what, shouldn't you prescribe medicine?" Fang Han asked strangely.

Long Yaxin was stunned, then her face turned red.

Are all those who study medicine so rogue, can you speak so righteously and not inconsistently?

...........

The next morning, Long Yaxin went to the police station as usual. Fang Han slept for a while and then got up until nine o'clock to eat something. Then he went to Guo Wenyuan's residence.

Knocked at the door, and it was Guo Mingqiang who opened the door.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Fang Han, Guo Mingqiang was stunned for a moment.

Fang Han was also stunned for a moment. He asked this, can’t he come?

"Come and see the teacher."

Fang Han spoke and entered the door, looking at Guo Mingqiang strangely. What's Guo Mingqiang's expression? This is?

Seeing Fang Han enter the door, Guo Mingqiang closed the door and took Fang Han in.

Fang Han subconsciously looked in the yard, but didn't see Guo Wenyuan.

In the past, Guo Wenyuan would read books in the yard, organize medical records, drink tea and bask in the sun, but today he was not in the yard.

Guo Mingqiang took Fang Han into the main house and then greeted him: "Sit down!"

"The teacher is not here?" Fang Han asked.

"Here, the old man is sick, he has been sick for a while, but he didn't tell anyone outsiders!" Guo Mingqiang said.

"The teacher is sick?"

Fang Han was originally planning to sit down, but he hurriedly stood up: "Is it serious?"

"Actually it's not a disease, it should be the deadline." Guo Mingqiang said slowly.

“Long term?”

Fang Han's heart skipped a beat. When he saw Guo Wenyuan a while ago, Guo Wenyuan was still fine, why?

“The teacher is here….”

"Is Xiaohan here?"

Guo Wenyuan's voice came from the room inside.

"teacher!"

Fang Han hurriedly walked towards the room and entered the room. Guo Wenyuan was sitting on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, with reading glasses, and a book was placed in front of him.

Looking at Guo Wenyuan's complexion again, it looks very bad.

The last time Fang Han saw Guo Wenyuan was before he went to Fengzhou, when the clinic opened, Guo Wenyuan's face was rosy and in good spirits. He hadn't seen him for almost two months, but Guo Wenyuan looked much older, and he seemed to have a grey aura on his body, and his face seemed to be covered with a faint black gauze.

"Teacher, you..."

Fang Han hurried over, sat down beside the hospital bed, reached out and grabbed Guo Wenyuan's wrist, and took Guo Wenyuan's pulse.

Guo Wenyuan did not resist, and forced himself to fight, and said with a smile: "People have birth, old age, sickness and death. This is the natural law. No one can resist it. What's so strange?"

Fang Han didn't say anything and continued to take his pulse.

Guo Wenyuan smiled and said, "You can feel my pulse carefully. This is a sign that the oil is gone and the lamp is dry. People are about to die and are dying. This is how the pulse is."

Fang Han's eyes turned red in an instant.

Fang Han's examination was at the level of a master, so he could naturally detect Guo Wenyuan's pulse.

Guo Wenyuan's pulse was in the skin, and was faintly visible. He could feel it for a while, but he could not touch it for a while. Suddenly, he could clearly feel it. This pulse was the pulse of the dying person.

"Don't do this."

Guo Wenyuan smiled and said, "I am already 83 years old. It is rare for a person to live in seventy years. Even if it is now, it is considered a long life. This day will come."
To be continued...