At the Fangjia Clinic in Penghua Village, Fang Tian led a few girls. As soon as the person arrived at the door, he shouted inside: "Brother, are you here?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Han put down the book, stood up and walked out, responding as he walked.

"My brother is here." Fang Tian happily turned around and said to several classmates: "Let me tell you that my brother is now an intern at Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and he can stay in the hospital after graduation. Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital, that is the best hospital in our province."

"elder brother."

As he was talking, Fang Han had already arrived at the door. Fang Tian shouted sweetly, stepped forward and hugged Fang Han's arm, and turned around to introduce to Fang Han: "Brother, they are all my classmates, this is."

Without waiting for Fang Tian's introduction, a girl had already stepped forward and smiled on her face: "Brother Fang Han, I am Zhang Wen."

"Brother Fang Han, I am Liu Lingling"

The four girls hurriedly introduced themselves, and while introducing themselves, they also tidied up their hair or clothes, for fear that they would give Fang Han a bad first impression.

"Hello you guys." Fang Han smiled and said hello, and looked back at Fang Tian, ​​meaning that you are free and have nothing to do, why are you taking your classmates to the clinic for?

"Brother, they heard that you are intern in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court now and they all admire you very much. We must meet you." Fang Tian explained. Of course, she would not tell Fang Han. In fact, she showed off her brother in the group so amazing. Then she was besieged. She had no choice but to put a photo of Fang Han wearing a white coat, which attracted the attention of several female classmates.

"Brother Fang Han, we heard Tiantian say that you are intern at the Jiang Intermediate People's Court now, so I want to come and consult. We are now in the second year of high school, so we should consider what college to go to in the future." Zhang Wen seemed a little unhappy when she saw Fang Han, so she hurriedly explained.

"That's right, we think the doctor is not bad, and we are considering whether to take the medical university. Brother Fang Han, please give us some advice." Others also interrupted.

"What university is the young girl in the second year of high school considering applying for?" Fang Han was speechless. He didn't know if he could get into college at the third year of high school.

Fang Han was indeed a little impatient. A group of young girls asked him for advice. Although the girls were pretty good, the problem was too small.

If you change such a good thing, you might have been so happy that you can't find it. You would happily explain it to a few girls, show your own experience, and show off your qualifications.

But Fang Han doesn't need it.

Sometimes people are very strange. Some things are too easy to get, so they don’t think they are precious. Fang Han is like this.

Since he went to high school and his body gradually grew, he has never shortened girls around him. There are many school belles who have seen many school belles, and many people have given him gifts and wrote love letters.

After seeing this for too many times, I become accustomed to it, and sometimes I even feel annoyed, well, really annoyed.

Fang Hanzheng didn't know how to get rid of it. A red Mercedes-Benz stopped at the entrance of the clinic. The door opened. A mature beauty in her thirties smiled and said hello: "Doctor Fang."

"You are" Fang Han looked up and didn't recognize him.

"Doctor Fang, my sister's leg is injured. Please take a look." He Qinrong didn't mind Fang Han didn't remember her and hurriedly greeted her.

"The patient is here."

When Fang Han heard that someone was injured, his mood suddenly improved a lot. If there were patients, he could get rid of a few little girls.

"Where is the person?" Fang Han hurriedly stepped forward.

He Qinrong hurriedly opened the door of the back seat of the car. He Qinhan was sitting reluctantly inside. When he heard the movement, he turned his head to look. His beautiful eyes widened and his double eyelids were particularly obvious.

"So handsome."

He Qinhan was a little stunned. Is this Dr. Fang? He looks a bit like Leehom Wang, a bit like Wu Qilong, a bit like Andy Lau, and a little bit like Lu Han's shadow.

Fortunately, Fang Han didn't know what she was thinking, so he wouldn't be like vomiting blood?

"Can that leg get off?" Fang Han glanced at the girl in the car. He couldn't see anything in the car.

"The right leg cannot move at all. It hurts so much now." He Qinhan said hurriedly, looking at He Qinrong while he was not paying attention, and compared his mouth: "If you dare to carry a wheelchair, you and I will be anxious."

He Qinrong didn't understand it, but it didn't have any impact. The purpose of her coming today was to create opportunities for her sister. She hurriedly said to the side: "Doctor Fang, my sister's legs can't move. Do you want to pick her up?"

"That's fine." Fang Han nodded, patients were given priority, patients were the first, in the eyes of doctors, there was no difference between men and women.

"Come on" Fang Han bent down, stretched one arm under He Qinhan's butt, and wrapped the other hand around her waist and reminded: "Hold my neck."

Without Fang Han's reminder, He Qinhan had naturally wrapped his hands around Fang Han's neck. As soon as Fang Han tried hard, He Qinhan was picked up. Ten kilograms were simply worthless for Fang Han now.

"So handsome."

He Qinhan looked at Fang Han's face up close, with fair cheeks and invisible pores. He had clear edges and deep pupils, as if there was some attraction.

He Qinrong stood by the side, her eyes full of envy. It would be great if she was a few years younger. Now it seems that many sister-brother relationships are in love. While thinking about it, He Qinrong shook her head and waved away the unrealistic ideas in her mind.

Fang Tian’s classmates were standing at the entrance of the clinic, and their eyes were also red when they looked at He Qinhan in Fang Han’s arms. It would be great if Brother Fang Han was holding him.

"Xiaotian, go find grandpa." Fang Han hugged He Qinhan and greeted Fang Tian. After a long time, no one came, and Fang Yuanchen couldn't sit still. He slipped into the chess and card room not far away to watch the fun. He was not afraid of any smoke at this moment.

"Doctor Fang, can't you treat it?" He Qinhan was a little anxious when she heard Fang Han ask her to go to find her grandfather, and she asked Fang Han to treat her.

"I am still an intern." Fang Han said. He is not qualified to practice medicine now, so he can cure his injuries, but Fang Yuanchen needs to come for prescriptions, otherwise what if someone reports it?

"My sister said," He Qinhan was a little unwilling to give up and wanted to say something. Halfway through, he was interrupted by He Qinrong who was following him: "Stupid, the intern has no prescription rights, and he must be supervised by a formal doctor."

"Oh!" He Qinhan's heart was put in his stomach. It was not a pity that He Qinrong had taken her for dozens of miles, and she didn't say that her legs hurt. She was just hugged by Dr. Fang. It felt so comfortable.

After entering the clinic, Fang Han put He Qinhan gently on the chair. He Qinhan was still reluctant to let him go, and his arm was still wrapped around Fang Han's neck for a long time.

"Beauty, it's time to let go." Fang Han reminded.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!