Before getting off work, Miao Dalong quietly came to Fang Han.

"Doctor Fang, when will you get off work today?"

Miao Dalong also knew that Fang Han’s get off work time was not fixed, and generally speaking, nothing happened. Fang Han got off work relatively late. Correspondingly, Fang Han liked the hospital environment more.

Everyone in this world has their own hobbies. Some like to play mahjong, some like to grammar, some like to raise fish, some like to walk dogs, some like to smell the fragrance of flowers, some like to smell the scent of farts, and Fang Han likes to smell the smell of Chinese herbal medicines.

Some people feel uncomfortable when they smell the smell of Chinese medicine, but the other way around, when they smell the faint smell of Chinese medicine, they feel calmer.

"Doctor Miao is something wrong?" Fang Han looked at Miao Dalong. He and Miao Dalong didn't meet too many times this time. Although they were all in the same department, the emergency department was busy, and there was really not much chance of chatting between the doctors.

"I have a friend who is sick. If Dr. Fang has time, can he go with me?"

"Why don't you let me come to the hospital?" Fang Han asked.

"How to say it, my friend is strange. He doesn't like taking medicine when he is sick. He always says that he is in good health and can withstand any disease by relying on his physical resistance."

"I haven't taken medicine since I was a child, and I haven't seen a doctor?" Fang Han was stunned for a moment, not too surprised.

The world is so big that there are all kinds of birds. There are not any rare things in the forest.

Fang Han also treated a strange patient two days ago. He came to the emergency room because of a headache. When he came, his head was so painful that he couldn't hold on and was sweating profusely. When Fang Han diagnosed, what did the other party keep saying, saying online, online...

Fang Han said something, and the other party said something, saying something about this online or that online, and almost had a debate with Fang Han.

Jiang Feng, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but say, "Since the Internet says, why are you here to see the doctor? You can see it since night."

The other party said without hesitation: "It is said online that it is serious and asked to see a doctor."

Jiang Feng was speechless.

"My friend is in good health. He rarely gets sick since he was a child. When he was a child, his family looked down on him. If he can, he can resist. He can't help but he can't help him. My father went to the hospital after he got sick. When he grew up, he basically didn't go to the hospital much."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

Fang Han went to the locker room as he spoke. Dr. Miao spoke. Fang Han still had to give this face. Dr. Miao is a good person, and Fang Han really treats Miao Dalong as half of the teacher.

......

"It's here?"

Fang Han looked at the tall villa in front of him and looked up and down with suspicious eyes. Doctor Miao actually has such a rich friend?

Fang Han is familiar with this place. Although he has never been here, he has heard of it for a long time. People living here in the Huxin Garden Villa Area in Jiangzhong City are either rich or noble.

Fang Han was originally wondering why patients were so willful and had to endure themselves when they were sick and rely on their own resistance to perseverance.

Only after coming here did Fang Han understand a little.

Generally speaking, a person who can be so willful is either extremely confident or extremely idiot. Looking at this place, the probability of the other party being an idiot is not high.

Seeing Fang Han looking at him, Miao Dalong felt a little embarrassed: "Well, an old friend."

While talking, the gift box and fruit basket in Miao Dalong moved behind him unnaturally.

"Forget it, let me tell the truth. It's a big boss. To be honest, I don't want to come. Such a big boss really has nothing to do with me. The problem is that my brother-in-law has to rely on others for dinner, and my wife's life is difficult."

Facing Fang Han's gaze, Miao Dalong had to tell the truth.

In fact, this is indeed the truth.

As the attending physician of the emergency department of Miaoda Longjiang Intermediate People's Hospital, to be honest, he really doesn't have much interaction with the boss living in the villa area of ​​Huxin Garden.

Even if such a big shot is sick, he is definitely not qualified to see a doctor like Miao Dalong. He can easily find experts at the deputy senior level or above, and he can choose one.

Such a big shot is rich, but it cannot easily affect the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. Take Fang Han as an example. Zhang Xiaoquan's family is considered rich, but Zhang Xiaoquan's father cannot decide the candidate for the director of the Jiang Intermediate People's Court, nor can he affect the doctor's professional title evaluation.

The gap is too big, so there is no need for Miao Dalong to curry favor with such a big shot.

People don’t ask for anything, but sometimes the gap is too big. At most, they can maintain a sense of awe when facing big people. There is no need to be too flattering.

The villa in the Huxin Garden Villa is taller than an ordinary community. Next to the door, a security guard in a uniform stood straight, raised his head and chest out, as if behind him was not a residential area, but a surrogate. The security guard also had a sense of honor on his face, as if he was writing - I am a security guard, I am proud.

As soon as Fang Han and Miao Dalong got closer, the security guard hurriedly saluted and asked politely: "Who are you two?"

If some people think that the security guards in front of such a villa community are snobbish and look down on others, and the following plot will show off such a pretentious and slap in the face, they will be a little wrong.

The more you are, the more eye-catching the concierge in a residential area, and generally not too arrogant. Why? Because even if you come to a rag in such a residential area, you may have a role similar to Qin Dazhu. If you really want to be inferior to others, you will lose your job long ago.

You know what quirks are there for rich people.

Moreover, the people who can come here are either owners or visitors, and few of them come to seek revenge, and thieves and the like are not so bold.

Even if it is a visitor, it is not something that a security guard can afford. Even if it is a problem, there is no need to.

"We are here to find someone and visit Mr. Feng from Building 6." Miao Dalong was also very polite.

"You two come here to register." The security guard led Miao Dalong and Fang Han to the side, with a registration book on the side.

Miao Dalong filled in the registration book and led Fang Han into the door. As soon as he entered the door, a sound came from the side.

"master!"

Zhang Xiaoquan was wearing a toad mirror and holding a majestic Tibetan mastiff in his hand. He looked at Fang Han with a look of surprise.

Otherwise, the security guards here generally would not make any low-level mistakes. If the security guard had just seen the people with a dog's eyes and stopped Fang Han and Miao Dalong from letting in, now he was just a scene of pretending to be slapping in the face. Young Master Zhang appeared, and Dr. Fang instantly changed from a small person to an unattainable big person, blinding the security guard's dog eyes.

"Mr. Zhang."

The security guard hurriedly saluted and asked Zhang Xiaoquan.

Zhang Xiaoquan nodded slightly and asked Fang Han: "Master, why are you here?"

Mr. Zhang's eyes were really not in Dr. Miao at this moment. One, Dr. Miao was not wearing a white coat, and the other, Dr. Miao was not as eye-catching as Dr. Fang. Mr. Zhang thought Fang Han was coming to find him.

"Doctor Miao and I come here to do something." Fang Han looked at the Tibetan mastiff led by Zhang Xiaoquan: "You live here?"

"Stay here for a while occasionally. It's cooler in summer and suitable for summer escape. In winter, Jiangbei Yayuan is more comfortable and you can take a hot spring nearby."

Mr. Zhang said it very casually, but this was heard in Miao Dalong's ears, but he could only envy, jealousy and hatred.

Look, high-end residential areas such as Huxin Garden Villa Area are just places where Zhang Dashou occasionally lives for a while. As for Jiangbei Yayuan mentioned by Zhang Dashou, it is another high-end residential area in Jiangzhong City that is no less than Huxin Garden Villa Area.

This is really a two-bedroom Dr. Miao who has been working hard for more than 20 years and has only bought a house with only 100 square meters. He really doesn’t dare to dream in his dreams.

Of course, Fang Han didn't feel anything. For Dr. Fang, if he lives in a prescription of more than 100 square meters alone, he would feel a little panicked and there was no need.

Some people may think that Dr. Fang is pretending to behave, but in fact, Dr. Fang is really not pretending to behave, and his personal habits or personal preferences are just that. For example, Dr. Fang drives his own Wuling and never envies other people's BMWs.

Qin Dazhu has a son worth tens of billions, and he still misses the two pigs in his family. Could it be that Qin Dazhu is also pretending to compete?

There are some things in this world that cannot be envied. Just be calm. Dr. Fang may never be as rich as Mr. Zhang in this life, but on the other hand, Mr. Zhang will never be as handsome as Mr. Fang in this life.

Many people cannot envy Dr. Fang’s appearance.

When Mr. Zhang spoke, the majestic Tibetan mastiff grinned at Fang Han.

As Mr. Zhang said, he kicked the Tibetan mastiff without hesitation: "Be honest."

The majestic Tibetan mastiff suddenly looked like a wronged little cat, shrinking backwards.

"You walk the dog, Dr. Miao and I will do our business."

"Who do you want to find? I'll lead you the way. Although there are not many villas here, they are quite messy and difficult to find."

"Let's go to Villa No. 6." Miao Dalong said.

"Looking for Feng Mazi?" Zhang Xiaoquan asked casually.

"Feng Mazi?"

Miao Dalong didn't say anything. It was probably only Zhang Xiaoquan who dared to call Feng Mazi. Miao Dalong was not very brave, and at most he could call him secretly behind his back.

The reason why Mr. Feng is sick and doesn’t like seeing a doctor or taking medicine is actually related to this pockmark.

Feng Mazi is over 50 years old this year. More than 50 years ago, smallpox vaccines were not popular yet, and there were many people who got smallpox. Feng Mazi got smallpox when he was eight years old. Everyone in his family thought he was dead. Who knew that Feng Mazi had survived it. Apart from leaving a face full of pockmarks, his whole life was full of vitality.

Since the smallpox, Feng Mazi has believed that he is the Lord of Destiny. If he survives the disaster, he will have good fortune. He is a natural protagonist template.

Of course, facts also prove that Feng Mazi is indeed lucky enough to survive the disaster. At the age of sixteen, he went out and started to explore the world and created his own business empire.
Chapter completed!