Cheng Zaiming patted Cheng Yunxing's shoulder. During this period of time, Cheng Zaiming could clearly feel the changes in his son.
It’s not that the level has improved much, but that the child has become more responsible and has gradually matured.
Cheng Yunxing doesn't talk much and has a calm personality, but he really didn't have much responsibility before. He is the kind of person who does whatever his family arranges and doesn't dare to rebel. He is more obedient. Applying for medical school and becoming a doctor may not be what Cheng Yunxing wants in his heart.
of.
It's like the second generation of rich people. Even though their family has hundreds of millions of assets, they just don't want to inherit it. They even shout loudly and unwillingly: "This is not the life I want."
Although Xingxing is not a second-generation rich man, he can be considered a third-generation doctor. Sometimes exaggeration may make children interested in something, but sometimes exaggeration may make children hate certain things. Children of doctors are not happy.
It is very common for children who become doctors or police officers not to be happy to become police officers.
After following Fang Le for such a long time, Cheng Yunxing's biggest change is that he gradually begins to take this profession seriously.
"Huang Weijie came to see you yesterday, wasn't he just to meet Boss Mu?"
After talking about Cheng Yunxing, Cheng Zaiming asked Fang Le angrily.
"ah."
Fang Le nodded.
"Can you still take a step to speak?"
Cheng Zaiming said angrily: "You are nothing, kid."
"I heard that Director Cheng told people that I am your godson?" Fang Le asked with a smile.
"..."
Cheng Zaiming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What's wrong, am I taking advantage of you by saying that?"
"No no."
Fang Le smiled and shook his head.
Let's not argue with Director Cheng about this matter.
If we really want to talk about it from Sun Qingping, he and Cheng Zaiming are the same generation. Classmate Xingxing really wants to call him uncle. But after all, Cheng Kangcheng and Sun Qingping don't have the status of brothers, so let Director Cheng take advantage.
Anyway, Xingxing students all want to eat oranges, so we can discuss our own affairs.
"I heard about yesterday's situation, but I still have to be cautious next time I encounter it."
Cheng Zaiming warned with sincerity: "As doctors, no matter how many patients we save, we have no merit, but if we treat one patient badly, we must bear responsibility."
"Director Cheng, you should go to work."
Fang Le started to chase people away.
I just said a lot of words to Xingxing in a very serious and thoughtful way, and now Director Cheng comes over to disrupt it?
No wonder my son has no courage.
"I'm doing this for your own good. The dog bit Lu Dongbin."
Cheng Zaiming said angrily.
"At this time, you can think about your responsibility, or you can think about next time. But when you meet the patient next time, you won't have so many miscellaneous things in your mind. Saving people is more important than anything else."
Fang Le said with a smile: "If it is because I didn't save someone, I would be punished or punished, I would be calm in my heart. But if I miss the opportunity because I don't save someone, or because I am hesitant, I won't be able to practice medicine in the future."
Already."
"The bottom line cannot be broken. Once the bottom line is broken, there will be no lower limit."
These words were told by Fang Le's father before he was reborn, and Fang Le has always remembered them in his heart. From the moment he decided to become a doctor, Fang Le had these words engraved in his heart.
If you are really afraid of responsibility and look forward and backward, as a reborn person, there is nothing wrong with you and you must become a doctor.
Cheng Zaiming stared at Fang Le for three full minutes before sighing: "You are young and live a brighter life than me."
"Study hard with Fang Le."
Cheng Zaiming patted Cheng Yunxing's shoulder again, then turned around and went out.
Xingxing’s mouth opened slightly.
Is this really my biological father?
Could it be that they paid for the phone bill? Phone bills are quite expensive these days.
...
Fang Le gave Mu Qianqian another check-up, and it was no longer in the ward of the provincial hospital, but in Mu Xuehui's home.
Mu Qianqian's fever subsided the next day after taking the medicine, and she was discharged home after being observed in the hospital for one day.
At this time, their daughter was ill and hospitalized, and Mu Xuehui and Wen Chunxia were also suffering a lot. Being discharged from the hospital was naturally the most comfortable place at home.
Fang Le drove his car to the gate of the Provincial No. 1 Committee Courtyard. As soon as he was stopped by the security guard, a young man in his thirties wearing a suit walked out of the guard room together with the guard.
"Is this Dr. Fang Lefang?"
The young man asked politely.
"it's me."
Fang Le looked at the other party: "You can't just enter the car, right?"
"It's okay, you can come in."
The young man smiled and said: "My name is Ren Shaojun. I am Boss Mu's secretary. I am waiting here specially for Dr. Fang."
"It turns out to be Director Ren."
Fang Le hurriedly greeted the other party. Boss Mu's secretary usually held the title of director in the office. As a second-generation official, Fang Le knew this.
"Doctor Fang, let's go ahead. I'll follow you, Building No. 1 over there."
Ren Shaojun smiled and said to Fang Le: "I will get a pass for Dr. Fang later, and he can come in and out at will from now on."
"Thank you, Director Ren."
Fang Le thanked him and drove into the yard. With Ren Shaojun beside him, the guard could hardly speak.
The car stopped at the edge of Building No. 1, and Ren Shaojun had already followed.
"I've heard about Dr. Fang for a long time, but I didn't expect that Dr. Fang is younger than I thought."
"Director Ren, you're welcome."
"Doctor Fang is out of town now. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Ren."
"Brother Ren."
Fang Le shouted helplessly.
After all, it’s a big boob, no, it’s a big secret, and Fang Le can’t help but give her face.
Boss Mu's secretary, even a weaker deputy, should be polite.
It was morning at this time, Mu Xuehui was not at home, only Wen Chunxia was at home, so Ren Shaojun was responsible for bringing Fang Le home, and then left.
"Xiao Fang, have you eaten?"
Wen Chunxia greeted warmly.
"I've eaten. Thank you, Director Wen."
Fang Le said politely.
"You are still so outspoken. What do you call Director Wen? If you don't mind, you can call me Aunt Wen. I should be about the same age as my mother, right?"
Wen Chunxia said with a smile.
"Yes, almost. My mother is a little older."
Fang Le said with a smile, thinking in his heart, if the person who was the secretary just now doesn't mind, did he learn from Wen Chunxia?
Mu Qianqian was obviously much better, and she was sitting on the sofa. Seeing Fang Le, the little girl was obviously very happy.
"Brother Fang Le."
Tsk, you can’t see anyone outside either.
"Qianqian has been much better these past two days."
Wen Chunxia made a cup of tea for Fang Le and said: "In the provincial hospital, there was no improvement in a month. Now I was discharged from the hospital after only a few days of using the prescription you prescribed. Compared to that, they are really a bunch of quack doctors."
"Aunt Wen, I really didn't prescribe the prescription."
Fang Le said hurriedly.
He didn't dare to accept this. Although he said there were no outsiders, if word got out, he wouldn't be eaten by a large group of doctors from the provincial hospital?
"Didn't you come up with the idea?"
Wen Chunxia said: "Lao Mu told me when he came back that day that your level is quite high and you have the qualifications of a national player. Your uncle Mu rarely praises others like this."
Tsk, this is Uncle Mu.
However, Fang Le was still very happy to be praised by Mu Xuehui.
Wen Chunxia's gratitude to Fang Le came from the bottom of her heart.
Especially because Mu Qianqian improved so quickly, Wen Chunxia's favorable impression of Fang Le doubled.
Many times, good or bad is actually determined by comparison. Without Mu Qianqian's one-month treatment in the provincial hospital, even if Fang Le cured Mu Qianqian with a dose of medicine, it would never be enough to make Wen Chunxia so grateful.
But after a month of treatment and suffering there, watching my daughter suffer, and suffering myself, for a full month, and now she got better and was discharged from the hospital in two or three days, this gap is very big.
Moreover, Fang Le is good-looking and lovable.
"Modern medicine still has limitations when it comes to certain diseases, and the current medical level in China is indeed not very good."
Fang Le said matter-of-factly.
Western medicine has the advantages of Western medicine, and Chinese medicine has the characteristics of traditional Chinese medicine. Especially when faced with some diseases whose diagnosis is unclear and the cause is unknown, or when conventional antibiotics are ineffective, the limitations of Western medicine become more obvious.
Fang Le is not a newbie, so he is very objective. This time, Mu Qianqian has not shown any improvement in the provincial hospital for a month. It cannot be said that the doctor is not trying his best. Boss Mu's daughter just lent ten courages to the provincial hospital.
They dare not not try their best.
Sometimes it is really a matter of limited skill and not a human problem. Fang Le still has to speak for the doctors in the provincial hospital.
"I didn't expect you, Xiao Fang, to be a fair person."
Wen Chunxia smiled.
Fang Le smiled and then examined Mu Qianqian.
"Judging from the pulse, he has basically recovered. I will prescribe another prescription and take three doses to get rid of the last cold evil."
As he spoke, Fang Le looked at the snacks on the sofa: "As for snacks, you should eat less. After being sick for so long, you probably haven't eaten well. Eating too many snacks will damage the spleen and stomach."
Mu Qianqian hurriedly put down the snacks in her hands.
Wen Chunxia couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene: "This girl is spoiled by Lao Mu. She doesn't listen to anyone. I said she won't let her eat it, and she still gets angry with me."
"mom!"
Mu Qianqian glared at Wen Chunxia. Really, she said anything, and even her embarrassing things were known to brother Fang Le.
After the reception, Fang Le drank a cup of tea and stood up to say goodbye.
Wen Chunxia escorted Fang Le to the door.
"Brother Fang Le, can I come and play with you in the future?" Mu Qianqian called while sitting on the sofa.
"I'm a doctor, and I'm usually very busy." Fang Le said with a smile.
"Then I'll go to your hospital to play."
Mu Qianqian said: "I will also be a doctor in the future. Brother Fang Le, can you teach me?"
"It's not that easy to be a doctor."
Fang Le was rare and solemn: "You are still young now, go to school well. If you really decide to be a doctor by then, I can teach you."
"Okay, then it's settled, it's an agreement." Mu Qianqian said.
"Okay, it's an agreement." Fang Le smiled and nodded.
Wen Chunxia looked on with a smile, but didn't say anything.
Wen Chunxia didn't think much about Mu Qianqian's attitude toward Fang Le. Mu Qianqian was only in her first year of high school, and there was a big age gap between her and Fang Le. What did a child know?