Fang Le handed the written prescription to Cheng Zaiming and said at the same time.
"Fang Le, are you afraid that our Xijing Hospital will take the wrong medicine?"
He Yonghong on the side couldn't help but interject after hearing this.
"Director Cheng misunderstood."
Fang Le explained with a smile: "On the one hand, the dosage of traditional Chinese medicine is determined according to the patient's condition, and on the other hand, the efficacy of the medicinal materials must also be taken into consideration. A good doctor will inevitably check the medicinal materials to avoid dosage errors."
"Mr. Fang is very particular."
Li Wanjiang, who was lying on the hospital bed, couldn't help but praise Fang Le for his rigor.
"Fang Le is right."
Cheng Zaiming received the fruit prescription and nodded slightly.
"A good doctor must check the medicinal materials when using medicine to avoid dosage errors?"
Cheng Yunxing at the door glanced at Fang Le again, and his mood became even more complicated.
"Squid bones, roasted licorice, white peony..."
Cheng Zaiming looked at the prescription written by Fang Le and was distracted for a while. It took him a long time to sign on the prescription.
After giving the prescription, Fang Le was waiting in the ward, and then Cheng Yunxing came closer.
"Did you hear everything just now?"
Cheng Zaiming asked his son.
"Um."
Cheng Yunxing nodded and heard everything. He was at the door of the ward when Fang Le and Li Wanjiang were talking. He meant every word Fang Le said and he also saw Fang Le's performance.
"Study hard."
Cheng Zaiming reached out and patted his son on the shoulder.
"I......"
Cheng Yunxing opened his mouth with a complicated expression. He felt his father's mood.
My grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and my father is the deputy director and chief physician of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xijing Hospital. In all aspects, Cheng Yunxing is considered the best among his classmates in the same grade.
At least in terms of clinical practice and knowledge, Cheng Yunxing is quite outstanding, and Cheng Zaiming has always been proud of his son.
But when they met Fang Le, Cheng Zaiming and his son were a little bit shocked.
Are all the young people today so awesome?
When the decoction arrived, Fang Le took the decoction, put it on the tip of his nose, and smelled it gently. Because his tuberculosis had not yet recovered, Fang Le was very careful when he smelled it. He just checked it and handed the decoction to him.
The nurse.
"Um."
After Li Wanjiang had taken the medicine, Fang Le said: "Take it for ten days. After ten days, I will come back for follow-up consultation. I won't stay here with Mr. Li."
Wang Shengjun's daughter-in-law should be able to give birth to twins today. She only gave birth to one twin before, about twenty days apart. If it is a natural birth, she can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow at the latest. Fang Le will naturally go back with her. There is no need.
He has stayed in Xijing City.
"I don't know when Mr. Fang plans to go back. I will send someone to see you off, and then I will have someone pick you up, Mr. Fang."
Li Wanjiang said politely, and he didn't say anything about letting Fang Le stay here.
Judging from Fang Le's bone setting that day, Li Wanjiang also saw some of Fang Le's temperament. Fang Le looked harmless and smiled like a bright boy, but his confidence and arrogance were quite obvious.
"I still have something to do here, so I won't bother Mr. Li to worry about it when I get back."
Fang Le replied with a smile, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Li can rest in peace and recuperate. I will give him a dose of good medicine. When Mr. Li recovers and is discharged from the hospital, I may be able to help Mr. Li with his troubles."
"Does Mr. Fang really mean what he said?"
Li Wanjiang's eyes lit up and he almost got off the hospital bed.
Compared with his illness, Li Wanjiang was still worried about the company's affairs during this period. Although his health was important, Wanjiang Group was equally important to Li Wanjiang, no less than his lifeblood.
Fang Le had guessed that Li Wanjiang might have encountered some trouble before, and now he said that giving Li Wanjiang another dose of good medicine might solve Li Wanjiang's troubles. How could this make Li Wanjiang not excited?
Obviously Li Wanjiang knew very well that Fang Le was just an ordinary young man from Fangjiaping, Yushan Town, Luanshan County, Jinbao City, but when Fang Le said such words, Li Wanjiang didn't have much doubt.
Time and again, Fang Le had already established trust in Li Wanjiang's heart, and even Li Wanjiang himself couldn't figure out Fang Le's origins.
Is this young man really just an ordinary rural youth?
"I can't guarantee it, but I don't think it's a big problem."
Fang Le smiled: "Mr. Li, please rest assured and recover. We will talk about it after you recover."
Based on Fang Le's guess, Li Wanjiang's troubles most likely come from business. If there are business troubles, they can be divided into two types. One is when he encounters opponents in business competition or encounters some trouble in development;
External pressure, who has been offended, what troubles have been committed, dirty butt, and being targeted by someone.
Fang Le analyzed Li Wanjiang and felt that Li Wanjiang's trouble was more likely to be of the first type.
There was nothing Fang Le could do about the second type, but for the first type, with his knowledge and marketing methods that were more than ten years ahead of this era, Fang Lejue had no problem helping Li Wanjiang solve the problem.
However, this solution will not be solved in vain, and we will have to talk about it carefully when the time comes.
A gentleman loves money and acquires it in a proper way. He has some insights beyond this era for more than ten years and has an understanding of various trends in the following decades. It is really not difficult for Fang Le to earn wealth legally and reasonably.
Although Fang Le still plans to pursue a career in medicine in this life, he has the ability to change his financial situation, so why not?
Who said that being a doctor means you can't live in a mansion, drive a nice car, and enjoy a good life?
As long as the wealth is earned reasonably and legally, you can enjoy it with peace of mind.
And as far as the profession of doctor itself is concerned, only if you are not short of money can you refuse more temptations and realize more of your ambitions.
After rebirth, Fang Le has been worrying about the first pot of gold. Now that Li Wanjiang has come to his door, everyone gets what they need, and Fang Le doesn't realize anything is wrong.
"I believe Mr. Fang must have this ability."
Li Wanjiang said hurriedly.
"Mr. Li, please recover. I will take my leave first."
Fang Le smiled politely, and then walked out of the ward with Cheng Zaiming, He Yonghong and others.
When they walked out of the ward, both He Yonghong and Cheng Zaiming looked at Fang Le with something wrong.
Before Fang Le said that Li Wanjiang was in trouble, He Yonghong and Cheng Zaiming naturally couldn't guess it, and they didn't know. But after Fang Le said it, Cheng Zaiming and He Yonghong were able to guess something.
But now Fang Le actually said that he could help solve Li Wanjiang's troubles, which shocked Cheng Zaiming and He Yonghong.
Li Wanjiang, Wanjiang Group, has several subsidiaries involved in various industries such as food, electronics, retail, etc. Wanjiang Group can be said to have formed its own industry in terms of supply, production and sales.
chain.
Wanjiang Group has tens of thousands of employees and billionaires. If it really wants to operate, the funds that can be leveraged are not that small.
Xijing City visited Li Wanjiang frequently during his hospitalization, hoping that Li Wanjiang could invest in Xijing City and drive the economic development of Xijing City.
Such a group company was in trouble, and Fang Le actually said that he could help.
How could this not shock He Yonghong and Cheng Zaiming?
From Fang Le's point of view, Fang Le himself is a reborn person, so he knows how to solve it, but from the point of view of He Yonghong and Cheng Zaiming, they naturally can't think of it.
All I can think about is, if Fang Le can help Li Wanjiang solve his troubles, how many connections and connections does Fang Le have behind him?
Cheng Zaiming glanced at his son subconsciously and asked, "Did you remember it wrong? Is your classmate really who you said before?"
"Fang Le, is what you just said to Mr. Li true?"
Cheng Zaiming couldn't help it and asked Fang Le.
"It is a temporary measure to allow the patient to recuperate with peace of mind."
Fang Le said with a smile.
"I believe you ghost."
Cheng Zaiming complained in his heart.
At such an old age, if he still can't see that Fang Le's words are perfunctory, then his life will really be in vain.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Li will continue to take medication and don't need to worry about anything else. There won't be any problems, right?"
He Yonghong also asked Fang Le, but unknowingly the title changed again.
It's just that this time He Yonghong called Mr. Fang Lefang with a completely different meaning than the last time he called Mr. Fang Lefang.
Last time it meant anger and anger, but this time it meant respect.
At this moment, He Yonghong was already convinced in his heart that Fang Le had a great future.
Otherwise, given his abilities at such a young age, he would be so confident that he could help Li Wanjiang solve his problems. How could an ordinary person have such confidence?