Huang Fang's little face suddenly turned red, like a ripe red apple.
"What? Who wants you to go to my house? We are not..."
"It's not what?" Ozawa asked with a smile.
After all, Huang Fang is a girl who just came out of school.
She has not really been in love yet, so she lowers her head shyly.
"Ignore you."
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Ozawa Oriji laughed.
He paused and then said quietly: "Actually, I really don't want to go back to Japan. I have never been happy there."
Huang Fang was slightly startled. She turned her head and looked at Ozawa Oriji.
"Why? That's your home?"
She could feel that Ozawa Oriji was not just saying this casually, let alone making it up.
Because the eyes are the windows to the soul, and the eyes cannot lie.
She saw a touch of loneliness and sadness in Ozawa Oriji's eyes.
However, it is really difficult for her to understand.
Ozawa Oriji smiled bitterly, "I have never seen my mother since I was a child, not even a picture of my mother. Do you believe it?"
Huang Fang's eyes widened in disbelief.
How could I not have seen my mother? Even single-parent families have mothers.
"I have had no worries about food and clothing since I was a child, but I feel like an outsider."
"Everyone respects me on the surface, but I can feel that they are alienating me and rejecting me."
How did that happen?
The softest part of Huang Fang's heart was touched, and she felt pitiful for Ozawa Oriji in front of her.
"What about your father?" Huang Fang asked.
Ozawa Oriji was silent for a few seconds.
"How should I put it? He doesn't feel like a father to me, but rather like an instructor."
Huang Fang looked at Ozawa Oriji again. She felt that this description was too absurd.
"You may not believe it, but it seems that I have been living for one goal since I was a child."
"Oh, to use your words, it means forcefully instilling all kinds of knowledge and skills."
"Western medicine, Chinese herbal medicine, Japanese education, Chinese, English, boxing, etc."
Huang Fang was stunned again.
Ozawa Oriji has to learn so much content since he was a child. For a child, it is not cramming, but a kind of cruelty.
"Oh my God, you are proficient in Western medicine and Chinese herbal medicine at such a young age, and you can also speak several languages."
"How did you survive?" Huang Fang said, stroking her forehead.
"Haha, when other children were playing in the playground, I was reading and writing. When other people's children were acting coquettishly in front of their parents, I was still reading."
"My father treats me like a machine and starts it whenever he wants."
Huang Fang shook her head. She had never expected that Ozawa Oriji would have such a childhood.
"You are really pathetic."
Her compassion overflowed and she held Ozawa Oriji's hand without thinking.
It conveys feminine tenderness and soothes the other person's heart.
The two people's hands were held together unconsciously.
"Teacher Leng has been the best to me since I was a child. Every time I was injured or corporally punished, she interceded for me and kept encouraging me."
"If it weren't for Teacher Leng's love, I would have gone crazy."
"So I have special feelings for China. I like this land and the people here."
Huang Fang stiffened when she heard the last sentence Ozawa Oriji said.
Suddenly, he found that the two of them were still holding hands tightly, and his face turned red again.
She quietly tried to break free, but her hand was held tightly by Ozawa Oriji.
Her heart was pounding like a deer, and her ears were getting hot.
But my heart feels like honey.
This is the feeling of first love, but he is Japanese?
Huang Fang was really confused.
She looked at the city across the river and realized that night was slowly falling.
The neon lights of those high-rise buildings are colorfully reflected in the water.
Just like love, it is always colorful.
The weekend is the last day of Doctors’ Day activities.
Last night's special program continues to air.
There has been a craze for traditional Chinese medicine in Haizhou City, and Haiyan Plaza was overcrowded early in the morning.
The police had to send additional officers to maintain order.
Many citizens came to line up before dawn.
Not for anything else, just because today is the last day of the free clinic.
Everyone wants to be at the front of the queue. If you come over at eight o'clock, then I will come over at seven o'clock.
You come over at seven o'clock, I might as well come over at five or six o'clock.
No one thought that the last day would be such a hot scene.
Qin Fan still arrived at the scene on time.
However, when he saw the crowd at the free clinic, he immediately realized something was wrong.
The long queue almost reached the outside of the venue.
"Hello, Mr. Qin!"
"Hello, Mr. Qin!"
Everyone he knew or didn't know greeted him one after another.
"Oh, hello!" Qin Fan could only nod his head repeatedly.
This scene is like the exciting scene of chasing stars at a concert.
But Qin Fan is just a doctor, not a popular celebrity.
"Mr. Qin, you are famous now." A familiar voice came from the side.
Qin Fan looked back.
It turned out to be Dongfang Xue in police uniform.
"Police Officer Dongfang, why are you here?"
"It's all because of you that you came here temporarily to perform duty." Dongfang Xue pointed to the long queue.
Qin Fan was startled and immediately realized that it must be the effect of the special program.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's true that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of getting fat.
"How is your health now?" Qin Fan asked with concern.
"I checked a few days ago, and now they are all gone," Dongfang Xue said.
"Well, you must stick to this life pattern from now on and don't despise it anymore."
"I know, my great benefactor." Dongfang Xue joked.
Her breast tumor was cured and she feels completely relaxed now.
"Haha, then I'll go get busy."
"Hmm~"
Qin Fan was also happy for Dongfang Xue.
As a doctor, the most satisfying thing is to see patients recover.
He walked into the event venue.
Both deans Qian Guangqi and Chen Jun arrived.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the wry smile in each other's eyes.
It’s really sad to have no one, but it’s still sad now that there are too many people.
"What's going on? Why are there so many people?" Huang Xiangshan hurriedly walked in from outside.
He was also shocked by this scene.
"Mr. Huang, it's all Mr. Qin's influence!" Chen Jun said with a smile.
"Oh." Huang Xiangshan suddenly realized, and then laughed and joked again.
"Hahaha, one Mr. Qin is worth the weight of a hospital."
At this time, Xuanyuan Lin, Huang Fang, Qixiang, Shen Xiaoduo, Kang Ya and several other trainees also came over.
"Mr. Qin, Mr. Huang, Dean Qian, Vice Dean Chen."
"Hey, why are you all here?" Qin Fan asked.
"Mr. Qin, we have a day off today, so I came over to help you." Xuanyuan Lin said with a smile.
Several people in Qixiang also nodded frequently.
"Okay, then give us a temporary assistant." Qin Fan laughed.
Students who are proactive and eager to learn are often the most popular with teachers.
Because students are willing to accept knowledge from the heart, teachers can teach with twice the result with half the effort.
Qian Guangqi and Chen Jun looked at each other and laughed heartily.
These are the hopes for the future of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals.
Without training, there is no growth.
Xuanyuan Lin, Kang Ya, Huang Fang, Shen Xiaoduo, and Qixiang each followed one another. The main thing was to observe, watch and listen more.
When encountering some slightly complicated illnesses, Qin Fan, Huang Xiangshan, Qian Guangqi and Chen Jun will explain it out loud.
This scene made Chang Bin and Mo Hua feel full of emotions.
They used to be unconvinced and still took chances, thinking that the reform of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals was a big deal but a small raindrop.
But today they discovered that it didn't seem to be the case.
Whether it is Qin Fan, Huang Xiangshan, Qian Guangqi and Chen Jun, it is obvious that they are carefully training several trainees.
There was an unprecedented sense of crisis and urgency in their hearts!
If you don't make progress, don't work hard, and don't change your mind, you will be eliminated.
Time went by very quickly, the whole morning passed by.
Hua Xiangtong and the cameraman almost all captured and interviewed the Chinese medicine practitioners.
It was almost noon when a man and a woman squeezed in from the outside.
"Mr. Qin! Reporter!" the man shouted with all his strength.
Qin Fan looked up and saw that it was a man who had a fever due to defecation on the first day.
"Hey, sir, you are really here." Hua Xiangtong was a little surprised.
She didn't wait for the other party, thinking that the man had forgotten.
"I will definitely come, and I will never make a mistake."
As soon as the man arrived at the scene, the smart cameraman started taking pictures.
"Sir, how are you doing now?" Hua Xiangtong asked.
"Hehe, I'm a little embarrassed to say it."
The man touched his head, looking very embarrassed.
"What's going on? No effect, average effect, or..."
"He's too embarrassed to say it, so I'll do it for him." The woman stood up with a smile.