Mr. Xu slept very well this time and slept until after six o'clock in the afternoon before opening his eyes.

After the old man woke up, he turned over and sat up, which scared Mr. Xu and his wife beside him.

"Dad, are you okay?" Mr. Xu hurried over to support him.

"I'm fine." The old man pushed Mr. Xu away and refused to help him. He got out of bed and took steps in the special ward.

The old man's steps were very steady and he didn't feel uncomfortable when walking. It looked no different from a normal person.

Mr. Xu was still a little worried and asked carefully: "Dad, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I feel good, very relaxed, and I'm full of energy." The old man also did a chest expansion exercise, stretching his arms and said, "I'm just a little hungry."

"I have someone ready for you." Mr. Xu said with a smile.

Mrs. Xu went into the kitchen and served the porridge inside. Not only were there porridge, but also steamed buns and side dishes.

The porridge and side dishes were made by Mr. Xu, who specially asked the chef at home to come over. Because he didn't know when the old man woke up, he kept getting hot, especially the porridge, which was so rusty.

Mrs. Xu went to serve porridge for the old man, and Mr. Xu said to the nurse who was always in the special ward: "Go and notify Dr. Fang, I don't know if he has gotten off work now?"

"Doctor Fang rarely gets off work early. If there is no special thing, he will get off work around 11 o'clock in the evening." The nurse said and went to inform Fang Han.

"Dr. Fang is so hard." Xu Qing couldn't help but say something, and then looked at Dr. Zheng who was also waiting in the ward.

In comparison, Dr. Zheng feels much more comfortable and has basically nothing to do throughout the year.

Dr. Zheng is the personal doctor of the Xu family and is only responsible for the health of the Xu family. The Xu family includes the old man, and there are only so many people in the family. Unless the family is always sick all year round, Dr. Zheng will never be too busy.

A salary of five million yuan and a leisurely job are also the capital that Dr. Zheng is proud of.

Dr. Zheng was a little nervous when Xu Qing saw it and said hurriedly: "Old man, why don't I check it for you first and measure your blood pressure or something?"

"No need." The old man waved his hand: "I can feel my own body. I am very good now, very good. I haven't been so good for a long time."

Dr. Zheng asked for something boring.

......

Fang Han came slowly, and the nurse called him, and he came quickly. When he walked into the ward, he smelled the fragrance of food.

In the large special ward, a dining table had been placed at this time. The dining table was filled with hot plates, several plates of exquisite side dishes, and a bowl of very well-made white rice porridge.

Fang Han judged based on the taste that the white rice porridge should be made of ginseng soup.

"Doctor Fang is here." Hearing the footsteps, Mr. Xu hurriedly turned around and saw Fang Han hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Mr. Xu was already sitting at the dining table, and did not get up, and he greeted him with a smile: "Doctor Fang, sit down and have some food together. There are a lot of food, but I, an old man, can't finish it."

"I came from the cafeteria and just ate it." Fang Han had a very polite smile on his face.

"Sit down if you don't eat it." Mr. Xu said with a smile: "It's always okay to have a bowl of white rice porridge, right?"

"Then let's have a bowl of white rice porridge." Fang Han did not shirk any more. Such big shots are generally not easy to serve. If you really want to shirk too much, maybe they will be unhappy.

"That's right." The old man smiled and signaled to give Fang Han a porridge. He picked up a soft white-floured bun, put it beside his mouth, and took a light bite.

When Mr. Xu was biting the steamed bun, Mr. Xu and Dr. Zheng next to him looked straight, their hearts twitching.

Is Mr. Xu's illness cured? Sleep is only one aspect, and the most important thing is diet. If Mr. Xu still has no appetite and feels stench when smelling the food, then this disease is not good.

The old man took a small bite, chewed it very carefully, and then swallowed it slowly, and the hearts of the people next to him were also swallowed.

After taking a small bite, Mr. Xu picked up the chopsticks, picked up the side dishes and took a big bite with the steamed bun.

"Doctor Fang, your porridge." Mrs. Xu personally brought a bowl of porridge to Fang Han.

Fang Han picked up the spoon and took a sip, then said, "The white rice porridge made from ginseng soup is cooked very well and melts in your mouth."

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "Dr. Fang is worthy of being Dr. Fang. I did ask the chef to add some ginseng soup. There is also a pot of porridge in the kitchen, which is boiled with boiled water."

Fang Han understood what Mr. Xu meant. The Xu family asked him to eat this porridge as a polite person, but on the other hand, it was actually a consultation to see if the old man could eat this porridge.

"The old man has just recovered from a serious illness and should not eat too much, but this porridge can still be eaten in moderation."

Mr. Xu laughed and said, "I grew up in Guanzhong. I have been porridge, steamed buns and noodles since I was a child. I have only such a hobby when I get old."

"You can eat porridge and steamed buns. A bowl of porridge in the morning can nourish the stomach, but try to eat lighter at night. If you want to eat noodles, eat softer. Try to eat soup noodles and less spicy food. After all, the old man is old and can't be like before."

"I've remembered it." The old man said with a smile.

After Fang Han finished drinking a bowl of porridge, Mrs. Xu had to go to Fang Hansheng, but Fang Han refused, and Mrs. Xu did not force her.

After Mr. Xu had eaten, someone cleaned up the dining table. Fang Han sat next to the dining table to take the pulse of Mr. Xu.

"Well, it's basically cured. All that's left is to take care of slowly. You should pay attention to your diet when you are trauma." Fang Han let go of Mr. Xu's wrist and said with a smile.

"Dr. Fang is really a wonderful move." Mr. Xu laughed and said, "My disease has been delayed for more than half a month, and I even got a knife. However, I didn't expect that Dr. Fang would be cured with one medicine. It's really amazing."

Dr. Zheng's face turned extremely unnatural. Although Mr. Xu was a knife, the provincial hospital's plan was the plan, but his personal doctor also had some dereliction of duty. When the provincial hospital planned to conduct a abdominal examination, he agreed.

"The old man praised me. I'm just treating the right symptoms. The medicine is about the right symptoms, not the complicated ones. As long as you are dialectical, even a medicine can have immediate results."

"Haha, I've been taught." Mr. Xu laughed.

Fang Han didn't disturb him anymore and stood up and said, "I still have patients, so I won't stay. The old man should have a good rest. If you are used to staying in the hospital, then observe for two more days. If you are not used to staying, you can also go home. Just call for consultation at any time if you have any situation."

Fang Han’s meaning is very clear. Mr. Xu can be discharged from the hospital. If the Xu family is worried, they can stay for two more days. If there is nothing to worry about, they can be discharged at any time.

But this cannot be said too directly. If you want to say it directly, if you are worried, you can stay for two more days. How can you answer the conversation? Are you relieved or uneasy?

Even if people are worried, you will feel embarrassed to say that you are worried when you ask this.

When talking to patients like the Xu family, you should pay attention to it. You should also speak tactfully and express your meaning clearly, and you should not be too direct.

Fang Han has psychological therapy skills and will not easily make mistakes when communicating with patients or their families.

"Doctor Fang, I'll see you off." Mr. Xu personally sent Fang Han to the door of the ward.

As soon as Fang Han left, Xu Qing couldn't help but be surprised and said in the ward: "Doctor Fang is so amazing. Grandpa has been suffering for so many days. He was cured with just one dose of medicine. He is simply a miracle doctor."

"This young man is indeed a little abilities, not arrogant or impatient, it's very good." Mr. Xu nodded with a smile. He had a good impression of Fang Han.

"Grandpa, why don't we let Dr. Fang go home too. Dr. Zheng is a Western doctor after all, and it's perfect if there is another Chinese doctor. In the future, if you have a headache or fever, you will suffer less."

When Dr. Zheng heard the first half of the sentence, he was so scared that he felt a little relieved when he heard it behind. Fortunately, the little princess did not intend to fire him directly.

Mr. Xu, who had just sent Fang Han back, smiled and said, "What Qingqing said is not without reason. There should be a Chinese medicine doctor at home, combining Chinese and Western medicine, and everything is foolproof."

"But, is Dr. Fang too young?"

This time Fang Han cured Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu was very grateful and recognized Fang Han's level. But Fang Han was young after all, and his ability was not necessarily comparable to that of some old experts.

Xu Qing was immediately dissatisfied: "It's better to be young. Dr. Fang is so young and so powerful. Doesn't it mean that he has a lot of room for growth?"

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "You little girl, what are you thinking? Don't think that others can't see it. You are so enthusiastic, Dr. Fang may not be willing."

"How could it be unwilling?"

Xu Qing immediately retorted: "I have already inquired. The doctors in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court are not very high. Even if the director is only hundreds of thousands a year, Dr. Fang is just an intern and has no salary yet."

Dr. Zheng felt another thrill. The director of the hospital was only hundreds of thousands a year, and he was five million a year. The contrast was very clear. Will the boss reduce his salary?

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "Then you can go and ask. If he really wants to come, our family will not be stingy and will be treated the same as Dr. Zheng."

"Ask if you ask, hum." Xu Qing said, standing up and going out. She couldn't wait.

Seeing Xu Qing go out, Mr. Xu whispered: "Old man, it's obvious that the other doctor is interesting to you. Is it really good for you to be so indulgent?"

"It is normal for men to get married when they are old and women to get married when they are old. Although Dr. Fang is just a doctor, it may not be inappropriate for our Qingqing. Let her go and go with the flow."

Dr. Zheng was sweating again behind him, and he hurriedly put away all his thoughts. I'm so kind, "I'm not a private doctor, this is simply a future son-in-law."
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