Secretary Ruan's face froze, and then he smiled all over his face.
"Mr. Qin, I have something to tell you."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Qin, what happened that day was my fault, I'm sorry."
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Secretary Ruan, is there something going on between us? Why don't I remember it?"
"It's Mr. Edward. I...I was blind. I didn't know it was you, Mr. Edward. I have offended you so much. Please forgive me."
Qin Fan shook his head. To be honest, he really wasn't worried about it.
However, he doesn't have a good impression of people like Secretary Ruan.
"Secretary Ruan, you are overthinking, I don't remember it a long time ago." Qin Fan said lightly.
He let go of his hand and the elevator door slowly closed.
Secretary Ruan's face turned blue and white. He clenched his fists and then slowly released them.
Qin Fan didn't remember it, which meant that he didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.
Can this not make Secretary Ruan angry?
But Secretary Ruan felt lucky that it would have been better not to remember. The worst thing was hiding as far away as possible.
Qin Fan drove back to the hospital.
But unexpectedly, he saw a familiar figure in the medical clinic.
It’s Xiaowen!
Yes, that is Xiao Wen, who is with Phoenix Girl and Liang Chun in the hospital.
Seeing Qin Fan coming back, Liang Chun quickly opened the glass door.
Qin Fan walked into the medical center in a few steps.
"Sir!" Xiaowen smiled.
"Xiao Wen!"
They both laughed and clasped their hands tightly.
It's not that brothers are better than brothers, it's that they have passed the test of life and death.
Qin Fan looked Xiaowen up and down, "Well, he's recovering well."
"Where's Huzi?"
"He's back in the hospital too. He asked me to bring you a message. He's fine. Don't worry about him."
"Okay!" Qin Fan nodded heavily.
At this time, Terry Giles waved vigorously from the corner of the hall.
"Mr. Qin, please come over."
"Haha, Mr. Xia Tian is looking for me. I'll go over and take a look. You guys can continue chatting."
He walked towards Terry Giles.
The week before, it was arranged for Terry Giles to formally learn acupuncture.
Liu Weiqi found some kraft paper and folded it into 12 layers and asked Terry Giles to practice his finger strength.
It is required to twist the filiform needle in hard without bending the needle.
It mainly exercises the coordination and flexibility between fingers.
But foreigners have been accustomed to eating with knives and forks since childhood, unlike Chinese people who have used chopsticks since childhood, and the flexibility of their five fingers has been developed long ago.
Therefore, it takes much more time for Terry Giles to learn.
"What's the matter? Mr. Xia Tian."
"Mr. Qin, please see if what I'm doing is right. I feel it's in place."
"Oh, please do it for me and see."
Terry Giles used the most basic method of clamping and inserting the needle, and pricked it into the thick kraft paper.
Although the movements were decent, the strength was still weak and the speed was very slow.
Qin Fan smiled.
"Mr. Xia Tian, you can't do this. You haven't reached the standard yet."
"No way." Terry Giles blinked.
To be honest, he has worked very hard.
In order to exercise this finger strength, the skin on the fingers was scratched and band-aids were attached.
"You are not very skilled at doing this, and your speed is relatively slow. To be precise, you are just barely inserting the needle."
"If it is pierced on the human body, it will cause the patient to feel very painful and cause a sense of fear."
"Oh, is that so?"
"Well, look at me."
Qin Fan took out a filiform needle, but Terry Giles had not yet reacted.
The filiform needle has penetrated the kraft paper.
Terry Giles was so surprised that he turned the brown paper over and over.
He felt that Qin Fan easily penetrated 12 layers of paper without exerting much force.
But he could only barely penetrate seven or eight of them.
"How did you do it?"
"There's a clever thing here. We can't use all our power on the needle, we have to use the tip of the needle."
Terry Giles nodded, seeming to understand.
"Mr. Xia Tian, to achieve this speed of needle insertion, the patient will feel no pain."
"We have all had our skin cut by a knife. Didn't we feel it at the moment of the cut?"
"Yes!"
"Think about it, what would it feel like if you slowly cut your skin with a knife?"
Terry Giles shrugged, "It will definitely hurt."
"That's right. By the same token, if you insert the needle slowly, won't it hurt?"
"Oh, I understand, thank you."
Terry Giles nodded and continued practicing.
Regardless of just exercising your finger strength, it also requires persistent perseverance and understanding.
After giving instructions to Terry Giles, he returned to the office.
Turn on the computer and record the results of Edward's follow-up examination and Shen Dongmei's misdiagnosis of esophageal cancer as medical records.
This week, Huang Fang is working as an intern with Qin Fan.
Just now Qin Fan went to the hospital for a follow-up visit, and she went to Chu Zhengyuan's place temporarily.
Seeing that Qin Fan was back now, Huang Fang returned to Qin Fan's office.
She dragged the chair over and sat next to the desk.
"How's it going? Huang Fang."
Qin Fan chatted with her while recording.
"It's okay. I've been coming to the medical clinic for more than a month, and now I'm getting more and more used to it."
Qin Fan laughed, "I'm not talking about the internship, I'm talking about you and Ozawa Oriji."
"Ah~"
Suddenly, Huang Fang's little face turned into a red apple with embarrassment.
"Oh, how did you know?"
"Haha, anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance."
Huang Fang was a little shocked. She didn't expect that her words and deeds would be exposed to everyone so early.
"Mr. Qin, what do you think of Ozawa? You can't help him. I want to hear the truth."
Qin Fan smiled.
"He is easy to learn, capable, and quite responsible. I don't have a good impression of the Japanese at first."
"However, Ozawa is a different kind of person in Japan, a rare good person."
His evaluation is still very objective, at least since the contact, it has been so.
"Hehe, I think so too, but...his status is really annoying."
It seems that as Xuanyuan Lin said, Huang Fang is actually very confused.
Just as Qin Fan was about to say something, a patient knocked on the open door.
When he looked up, he turned out to be his college classmate Ling Xiaorui.
"Hey, Ling Xiaorui, why are you here?" Qin Fan was a little surprised.
"Qin Fan, please take a look at it quickly. My throat feels very uncomfortable," Ling Xiaorui said.
She sat down and coughed occasionally.
"How did you become so fragile?"
"It's all Pu Chengshuang's fault!" Ling Xiaorui coughed twice more.
"Why do you blame Guan Pucheng for your illness?" Qin Fan was curious.
"He went hiking and wanted to make an appointment with you. You are busy on weekdays and have to go back to Linhai on weekends. Jiang Zhengyi doesn't have time."
"He took me as a prisoner. As soon as the sweat came out and the cool breeze blew, I felt uncomfortable."
"I just took western medicine for a few days, but it didn't work."
Qin Fan was immediately speechless, even a little bit dumbfounded.
"Miss, you just took some western medicine. You have to know that there are several types of colds. If you don't treat the symptoms, they won't be effective."
"Some medicines can have an impact on the kidneys and liver."
Ling Xiaorui smiled coquettishly, "Aren't we coming to find you now?"
"Does Pu Chengshuang know?" Qin Fan asked.
"I know, I must settle the score with him. He will be here soon." Ling Xiaorui said carelessly.
"Oh~"
Qin Fan didn't ask in detail, thinking that Pu Chengshuang would come over soon.
"Huang Fang, show this sister, she is my classmate." Qin Fan said.
"Okay." Huang Fang agreed happily.
For this kind of acquaintance, it is best to practice. Sometimes when you diagnose a stranger, the other party will have some opinions.
"This is the student you brought." Ling Xiaorui asked Qin Fan.
"That's right."
Huang Fang also had a sweet mouth when she heard Qin Fan call Ling Xiaorui's name.
"Sister Ling, let me diagnose you first, and Mr. Qin will follow up later."
"Yeah! Ahem!"
Ling Xiaorui stretched out her right hand and placed it on the pulse pillow.
Huang Fang skillfully touched Ling Xiaorui's pulse with three fingers.
After a moment of understanding, I started to ask questions.
This is because she is still unable to synchronize pulse diagnosis and interrogation.
In fact, this is a process where practice makes perfect.
"Sister Ling, do you have any symptoms of fever?"
"One thing is not very obvious. It is mainly dry mouth, sore throat, and the cough is not very serious."
"Did you cough up any phlegm?"
"Yes, it's light yellow."
Although Huang Fang is only a trainee, she enters the role very quickly and is completely focused on diagnosis.
Every time she asked about a symptom, she would write it down in the notebook in front of her.
Because she was afraid of forgetting.
"Are there any other symptoms?"
"Oh, I feel like I'm on fire. My eyes feel uncomfortable and there's a lot of eye mucus."
"Yeah!" Huang Fang wrote down the symptom of red eyes again.
"Sister Ling, let me take a look at your tongue coating."