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One hundred and thirtieth eight chapters heart is not sure

Fang Haoyang also looked dark, "Look at it, how terrible. Fortunately, it was delivered in time. If it was delayed slightly, it would be great. You have no place to cry at that time."

"Doctor, we are wrong, we have a memory." The child's parents said hurriedly, and the child's grandmother didn't say a word, her face full of guilt.

Fang Han touched Fang Haoyang and smiled and said, "Okay, just remember. You are the family members of the child, and we are the doctors of the child. Everyone's purpose is actually the same. We hope that the child will recover, and you will be the same. So many times we both need to communicate as much as possible. Sometimes even if you have to stop the medicine, try to consult the doctor and don't take your own actions."

"Yeah, thank you." The child's mother nodded.

Fang Han looked at the old lady again, "Old man, you don't have to blame yourself too much. It's right to spoil your children, but you must be careful. Sometimes it's not a good thing to spoil too much."

The old man nodded quickly, and Fang Han said that she felt much better because she loved the children.

Fang Haoyang gave Fang Han a blank look. Now, he not only has a way of treating diseases, but also has a way of thinking about people's psychology. The old man feels uncomfortable for a while. Fang Han said this, so he can feel much better.

"Okay, you go back and rest too, this is still hurt." Fang Haoyang cursed.

Fang Han looked at the time and said, "I won't sleep anymore. It's already past two o'clock and I'm going to check the rounds soon."

“Check rounds?”

Fang Haoyang was stunned, "You have to check the rounds this morning?"

"Yes." Fang Han nodded, "I've agreed to check the rounds on time at 4 o'clock in the morning."

"You want to die." Fang Haoyang looked at Fang Han. "You are still injured and you checked the rounds early in the morning. Don't want your health?"

"I can hold on." Fang Han smiled and said, "Besides, if I don't check the room, why do you ask me to do? I can't sleep, so it's better to find something to do."

"Okay, I think you don't stay in the hospital. Go home to recuperate. If you can rest well in the hospital, there will be a ghost."

Fang Haoyang felt that he was a little wrong. Fang Han was a workaholic and had never seen such a life-threatening person. He was not injured before, but had a work intensity of nearly twenty hours a day, but now he doesn't rest if he is injured.

"Director Fang, I'm really fine."

Fang Han was a little depressed, so he just wanted to check more rounds and accumulate more skill points.

I just treated the little boy, and his consultation skills have improved a lot. Now it is 49,865, which is very close to 50,000.

According to the calculation of one patient adding one skill point, his consultations will be upgraded with more than one hundred patients. More than one hundred people, hope is ahead. Perhaps his consultation skills will be upgraded with the rounds two mornings.

Now it is less than a week before the temporary task reaches the point, and the hearing skills are still more than a thousand skill points, which also depends on the accumulation of people.

"No matter whether it's okay or not, I have the final say. Let's get out of here now." Fang Haoyang cursed angrily. Do you really think no one can cure him?

"It's only two o'clock now." Fang Han was about to cry without tears. "Besides, Jiang Feng and Wu Lei will arrive in a while."

"It has nothing to do with you when you arrive." Fang Haoyang waved his hand, "I'll give you a week off and go back to rest. I won't be allowed to come after less time. Otherwise, I'll let your internship scores be in a good way, do you believe it?"

Li Xiaofei has come back now, standing by the side, he dared not say anything, but the other party was extremely envious.

This silly boy, hurry up and call someone. The hospital has a security guard.
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