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After exiting the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Han touched his chin and thought, the system was very smart, as if it was restricting him, and many rules were increasing according to actual conditions.

For example, there are restrictions that were previously found, and no worship points will be added to matters that have nothing to do with medical care.

Then now, you cannot redeem permanent advanced skills and master skills before you become a formal doctor. You have not redeem rewards yet. According to the urine nature at the beginning of the system, you will also receive rewards after redeeming permanent intermediate skills to a certain number of times.

"Does I feel I'm growing too fast?"

Fang Han was very puzzled.

He grew up a little faster, and it took only one month to get the system full calculations. He has already exchanged several permanent primary skills, and has also exchanged for a permanent intermediate skill and basic acupuncture.

In addition, system rewards include intermediate bone correction (permanent), intermediate first aid (permanent), and many skills.

At the same time, basic massage and visual diagnosis have reached the primary level, and there are eight methods of tummy regulation...

After such a lot of miscellaneous things, his comprehensive ability is even comparable to that of some senior attending doctors, and in some aspects it is not much worse than that of some deputy directors.

"Is this going to limit me?"

Fang Han couldn't figure it out. The faster he grew, the more satisfied the system was. Which of the protagonists in the novels did not get the system ascend in one day and dominate in one year?

“Fortunately, there is no restriction on temporary skills.”

Fang Han was a little lucky. If he limited the temporary skills, he would be really limited. In the future, he would not be able to show off in front of a group of experts to obtain worship points. At most, he would beat anyone below the main level.

"Is this here?"

At the door, Fang Haoyang and Liao Yiming accompanied Zhou Tonghui to the door of the duty room.

When he came over to see Fang Han, Zhou Tonghui did not let anyone accompany him. He just met Fang Han and then went to visit Guo Wenyuan and just came to give Wang Lao acupuncture tomorrow morning.

Fang Haoyang didn't knock on the door and pushed it open: "Mr. Zhou, please."

Fang Han was lying down and was thinking randomly. He heard the movement and hurriedly sat up and looked back.

Fang Han turned around and Fang Haoyang was startled and almost recognized him. Who is this, his face is pale, his lips are chapped, and he is terminally ill?

Just now, Hualing and others were busy putting on Fang Han's makeup, but when they left, they didn't think of removing the makeup for Fang Han, and Fang Han forgot about this.

He hurriedly sat up and said, "Director Fang, Director Liao..." He didn't know the remaining one.

"What are you doing?" Fang Haoyang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but scold him. Mr. Zhou finally came to see Fang Han, but Fang Han made himself a fool of himself.

"What do you think?" Fang Han didn't understand.

"What's going on on your face?" Fang Haoyang asked.

"Ah..." Fang Han was stunned, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and then realized, and said, "A female reporter came just now. She had to do this. She had just left for a while. I forgot if you didn't say it. I'll wash my face."

As he said that, Fang Han was going to the bathroom.

"Forget it, wash it later."

Fang Haoyang snorted, and then introduced to Fang Han: "This is Zhou Tonghui, Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou has just arrived from Yanjing and came here to see you."

"Hello Mr. Zhou."

Fang Han hurriedly said hello, and he said he looked familiar.

Those who study traditional Chinese medicine have some knowledge of the only remaining national master doctors in China. Fang Han also read the history of the Zhou Tonghui family when he was in school. The Zhou family is not only good at medical skills, but also knows kung fu. It seems that he is practicing some Shaolin boxing, and I don’t remember it.

"You're welcome." Zhou Tonghui was very kind. He found a place to sit down and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, you can sit too."

Fang Han sat down opposite Zhou Tonghui, a little restrained. This is an idol. To be honest, when he was in school, he never dreamed that he would have the chance to meet Guo Wenyuan and Zhou Tonghui in his life.

Fang Haoyang glared at Fang Han, "What are you pretending to be? Why didn't you see you when you first came here and I was so reserved?"

Zhou Tonghui looked at Fang Han and couldn't help but smile. Fang Han's current look is indeed very funny.

"I'd better go and wash my face." Fang Han stood up. How handsome he was, but today he met his idol with this honor. If he took off his makeup and saw Zhou Tonghui again, Zhou Tonghui would probably not recognize him, right?

"It's okay." Zhou Tonghui waved his hand and said with a smile: "I just saw Mr. Wang's situation. It's very good. The medicine has already taken effect. I have seen the needle holes of your acupuncture. It's very good. Who did you learn this acupuncture method?"

"My family runs a clinic and I learned Chinese medicine from my grandfather at a very young age. In fact, my grandfather doesn't understand it very much. He just teaches me nonsense. At the beginning, I asked me to tick tofu and then tick pig skin..."

Fang Han was full of humble words and took out all the things he had read from books and heard from people before, otherwise there would be no explanation.

"The way is simple, from easy to difficult, the key is persistence." Zhou Tonghui couldn't help but sigh: "Your grandpa is an amazing person. I really want to meet him if you have the chance."

Fang Han suddenly had cold sweats, and he was shivering when he remembered the scene of his grandfather Fang Yuanchen and Mr. Zhou.

The old man pulled Zhou Tonghui to tell the family history of the Fang family?

"We both have the same family of traditional Chinese medicine, and we are all in a good match..."

If Zhou Tonghui had a granddaughter, Fang Yuanchen would probably get engaged immediately. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't imagine it.

"I heard you still know how to fix the bones?"

"This kid said he used lamb legs to practice when she was grazing sheep." Fang Haoyang interrupted on the side: "I don't know if it's true or false."

At first, Fang Haoyang believed Fang Han’s explanation, but now, he was really a little suspicious. Did he learn to taste white grass by Shennong in terms of potions?

Zhou Tonghui didn't care about the truth or the false. Regardless of the truth or the false, Fang Han's ability is here. Even if he studies hard and practices hard, even if he is talented, he is still real.

"If you have time to come to Yanjing in the future, remember to come and see me." Zhou Tonghui stood up with a smile. He saw Fang Han, and there was no other meaning. He said that he could be happy when he saw the hunt, and that he could be a look at the future rise of traditional Chinese medicine.

Fang Han kept sending Zhou Tonghui to the door, watching the three of them walk away, and then returned to the room and entered the bathroom.

"I didn't expect that I was still so handsome after I put on makeup." Fang Han looked at the mirror. What did Fang Haoyang mean just now? Are he scary?

......

Fang Tian carried her beloved skirt, took the subway first, then changed to a bus, and finally returned home before supper.

"Sister Tian, ​​I'll be back..." Fang Tian pushed open the door and shouted happily, but he held back without saying the word "典".

Ms. Tian Ling sat on the lounge chair, facing the door, her face was as cold as frost. Comrade Lao Fang was cooking in the kitchen.

"Sister Tian, ​​who made you angry?" Fang Tian stepped forward carefully, but he was jumping around with care. Could it be that Ms. Tian Ling knew about Fang Han's affairs?

"Didn't Fang Han say that most people don't read Jiangzhou Daily? Besides, the newspaper has not come out so quickly, right?"

Thinking of this, Fang Tian also had the confidence. It wasn't that this was the case. It should be because she didn't come back last night, but she called.

"I'm having a good time today?" Ms. Tian Ling spoke coldly.

"No." Fang Tian felt guilty and hurriedly raised the skirt in her hand: "I bought a skirt with my classmates. For this skirt, I was hungry and lost weight."

Lao Fang walked to the kitchen door and shook Fang Tian hard, stop pretending, everyone knows, be honest and lenient, and resist strictness.

Fang Tian didn't understand and said strangely: "Comrade Lao Fang, have your eyes gone into the sand?"

Ms. Tian Ling suddenly looked at the kitchen, and Comrade Lao Fang hurriedly slipped in. The girl became more and more stupid, but her son became smarter and more worry-free.

"Bah, it's a big deal. The family I just worried."

"mom."

Fang Tian licked her face and said, "Are you tired? I'll press it for you. I learned two massage moves with Fang Han a few days ago, and it feels so comfortable."

"I didn't learn it a few days ago, I just learned it, right?" Ms. Tian Ling asked with a smile.

"ah......"

Fang Tian was stunned. Seeing Ms. Tian Ling suddenly smiling, she was frightened: "I really learned it a few days ago."

"Everyone is here to buy the skirt just now? Fang Han is not here, right?"

"How can Fang Han be here? He is at work." Fang Tian felt something was wrong, but she refused to admit it.

"By the way, I just watched a very popular video on my phone, and the people on it look a bit like you."

"Mobile phone? Video?"

Fang Tian's face collapsed instantly: "I...I just want Fang Han to buy me some clothes."

As he said that, Fang Tian hurriedly changed the topic: "I tell you that Fang Han is rich now, and the people in their department said that Fang Han still has bonuses now, several thousand per month."

These are all what Fang Tian knew from several nurses. The nurses knew that Fang Tian was Fang Han’s sister, and they were very fond of this future sister-in-law and could talk about everything.

"What are you doing in their department?" Ms. Tian Ling asked.

"I..." Fang Tian was about to cry again. Sure enough, Ms. Tian Ling knew everything.

"Help..."

Thinking of this, Fang Tian shouted and ran away after snatching the door. Ms. Tian Ling chased her closely with a feather duster in her hand.

"Little girl, stop for me, lied to my son all day long, hurting my son..."

"ah....."

Fang Tian shouted: "Ms. Tian Ling, you have a slander. If you love your son but not your daughter, I will not buy you clothes or cosmetics in the future...ah... Lao Fang helps..."

Comrade Lao Fang hurriedly came out of the kitchen. The man dared not come forward, but he spoke from a distance: "Okay, they are all biological children, and your son is not something that makes people worry-free..."

Ms. Tian Ling suddenly turned around and pointed at the feather duster: "What did you say? Say it again?"

Lao Fang hurried back to the kitchen, unable to afford to offend...

Ms. Tian Ling pointed at Fang Tian again: "You come back, I won't hit you. Tell me how Fang Han is doing and where is he hurt?"
To be continued...