That night, Leng Shuangning stayed in the guest room of Dongshan Villa.

The next day, Qin Fan spent the whole day with Zhou Yulan at home.

It was not until evening that the three returned to Haizhou.

A new week begins again.

The trainees rotate. This week, Xuanyuan Lin is trainee with Qin Fan.

Early in the morning, Qin Fan was still sorting out information.

Lao Hua knocked on the office door and came over to resign to Qin Fan.

"Mr. Qin!"

"Oh, Lao Hua, are you okay?" Qin Fan asked with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, I'm ready to leave." Lao Hua was a little embarrassed, "I want to go back to my hometown."

"Oh, Lao Hua, do you remember everything?"

Qin Fan remembered that when he took Lao Hua in, he was in a daze and couldn't remember anything.

"Well, the medical center has been so good to me. I have recovered well, so I have already remembered it."

"Haha, it's good if you can remember it. Have you contacted your family?"

"I contacted them. They are all looking for me. My home is over in Ning'an."

"Thank you for taking me in." Lao Hua said.

Qin Fan smiled, feeling happy for Lao Hua in his heart.

"Okay, then you go to the finance department and settle the salary."

He thought for a moment and saw Phoenix Girl lingering at the door.

"Yanni, take Lao Hua to the finance department to settle his salary, and ask the finance department to pay him one more quarter's salary."

"I will take Lao Hua to the train station in my car later and buy him a train ticket."

"Ah, thank you Mr. Qin, you are such a good man!" Lao Hua kept bowing and thanking him.

Tears of gratitude almost flowed out of his eyes, and he wiped them with his hands vigorously.

Phoenix girl saw that Lao Hua looked honest and courteous.

I was secretly amused, "Master pretends to look so good, he could be acting in a play."

But she quickly replied, "Okay."

"Lao Hua, you have to take good care of yourself and stop running around in the future."

Unknowingly, Qin Fan also warned Lao Hua.

"Okay, Bodhisattva will bless you."

Afterwards, he said farewell to everyone in the hospital honestly and politely before leaving with the Phoenix Jurchen.

As Lao Hua himself said, Lao Hua ceased to exist from now on.

Lao Hua is just an incarnation of the coach's game in the human world.

At this time, there was a knock on the patient's door.

The person who came was an old man in his sixties, with a sad face and listless look.

Qin Fan smiled politely.

"Hello, old man, please take a seat!"

Xuanyuan Lin stood up and helped the other party pull out his chair.

The old man sat down and looked at Qin Fan, looking very hesitant.

"Mr. Qin, this is my first time to see a Chinese medicine doctor, and they all recommended me to come to you."

"Take a look for me and see if I can cure it."

When Qin Fan and Xuanyuan Lin heard this, they knew that the old man in front of them did not trust Chinese medicine that much.

It was only when I was helpless that I came to see a Chinese medicine doctor.

This situation is very common.

Moreover, most people who see traditional Chinese medicine are middle-aged and above.

Qin Fan looked at the other person and found that the other person's face was dull and lacked luster.

He comforted: "Don't be anxious, old man, please speak slowly."

Xuanyuan Lin brought the other party a glass of water.

At this time, Terry Giles came in holding a medical book, probably wanting to ask Qin Fan for advice.

Seeing a patient, he also stood aside and listened.

The old man took the water glass, but his face was full of embarrassment.

"I can't even eat properly now, let alone drink water."

"Oh, what's the abnormal method?" Qin Fan asked.

"I can't eat at home. I feel vomiting when I eat and can't swallow."

"From time to time, I feel some white mucus coming up from my throat, which is neither bitter nor sour."

The old man hesitated for a moment, then continued: "I don't even dare to check."

Qin Fan asked: "Why?"

"I can live a little longer without getting checked. If any terminal disease is found, I probably won't live for more than three months."

It was obvious that the old man was worried about suffering from a terminal illness and was very anxious and nervous.

This was the first time Xuanyuan Lin encountered this strange disease.

Although Terry Giles was a doctor of medicine, he was still the same. He read on with interest.

"Well, old man, let me feel your pulse, yes, first with your left hand."

Qin Fan caught the other person's pulse and tasted it carefully.

"Old man, you can't eat at home and you vomit when you eat. When did this problem occur?" Qin Fan asked.

"It's been two months?"

"Did something happen when this symptom appeared?"

"Hey, Mr. Qin, you are really amazing." The old man was very surprised.

"Haha, there is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no illness for no reason, right?"

"That's true, but it's hard to put it into words." The old man sighed.

Qin Fan motioned to the other party to switch to his right hand and feel his pulse.

Then he smiled and comforted, "Speak slowly and I will help you find the problem."

The old man said: "My wife and I are both retired teachers from the University for Nationalities. We have a son who has been obedient since he was a child."

"We, the two of us, supported him in his studies, and he just finished his doctoral studies last year."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Qin Fan said.

"It's so good. Now that its wings have grown hard, it won't listen to us anymore." The old man said angrily.

"He has been studying and has never had a girlfriend. Now he is in his thirties, so we are trying to find a partner for him."

"There are still many girls who are willing to meet his conditions, but who knows, alas! I get angry when I talk about him!"

When the old man said this, he kept sighing.

"Old man, don't be anxious, speak slowly." Qin Fan comforted him again.

"Let our trainee doctors also take your pulse."

The old man did not refuse because he was telling the story, and Xuanyuan Lin took the opportunity to check his pulse and make a diagnosis.

The old man continued: "We found many girls with good conditions for him, but he didn't like them."

"Two months ago, he suddenly brought back a girl and actually said that they were already living together."

Qin Fan smiled and said: "Isn't this better? You don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Oh, you don't know, that girl doesn't have a formal job, her registered permanent residence is in the countryside, and her education level is only that of a high school student."

"We don't dislike girls, but we are worried that the gap between the two is too big and there may be big problems in the future."

In fact, the old man's worries are not unreasonable.

If the gap between the two people in marriage is too big, future communication and thinking will be out of sync.

If one party does not understand and likes to find fault with others, it will evolve into irreconcilable conflicts between husband and wife.
To be continued...