As soon as Zhang Fan got off the plane, someone from the education committee came to pick him up, holding a stool with Zhang Fan's name written on it. Passengers passing by looked at the young and beautiful girl with curious eyes from top to bottom.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Zhang Fan was a little hesitant. I don't know since when did the volunteers become so beautiful? Is it because the school is making things difficult for the students, or is it the students who take the initiative? Zhang Fan doesn't know!

Just when Zhang Fan was hesitating, a young man trotted up to Zhang Fan and saluted first.

Then he said: "Zhang, the old man said that he hadn't seen you for a long time, so he asked me to pick you up."

This salute attracted the attention of passengers even more, and everyone began to discuss it in low voices.

"Who is this? We still have such a young leader on the plane."

Zhang Fan had met this young man. When he operated on the old man at the sanatorium, it was this young man who arranged all Zhang Fan's affairs.

"How did the old man know that I'm here? Just make a phone call, and I need you to come in person." Zhang Fan smiled and shook hands with the other party, and then walked around where there were few people.

"The old man was in the hospital for a review and talked about you with the attending doctor. The attending doctor said you were coming, so the old man became interested."

Before they could finish talking, another wave of people came and started greeting Zhang Fan from a distance. It was the President of Pfizer China who came in person.

Because Chasu Hospital had a fight with Pfizer some time ago, I won’t go into details.

Anyway, they are threatening each other. Cha Su said that if you dare to mess with me, I will get you lipid-lowering drugs.

At that time, it seemed that the two sides were going to fight, but it ended in nothing.

Of course, Zhang Heizi is also famous for his small-mindedness, and the tea insulin just did not choose to cooperate with Pfizer.

Zhang Fan originally thought that the hospital would be blacklisted by Pfizer.

Unexpectedly, Pfizer not only stopped talking, but also secretly tried to reconcile with Qiansu through some people. Zhang Fan ignored him.

As a result, I came in person in the capital today.

Zhang Fan thought, why is this guy so mean?

After saying hello, Zhang Fan asked Wang Hong to speak to the pick-up staff from the Education Committee. Kaoshen grabbed Zhang Fan's arm and winked. Zhang Fan knew what this guy wanted to do at a glance, so he smiled and asked Kaoshen to follow Pfizer.

Go have a chat.

After thinking about it for a while, I got into the young man's car.

The relationship between Zhang Fan and the patient is not close. Even with this old man, Zhang Fan has never been in contact with him.

After all, in the medical profession, neutrality is the best.

"You kid, if I don't invite you, you won't come to see me. Medical treatment has a return consultation system. Why don't you come back for a follow-up consultation after you perform the operation on me?"

The old man pursed his lips and asked Zhang Fan unhappily.

Zhang Fanyile said, "Okay, old man, you have recently begun to study the medical system."

After saying a few words with a smile, the old man took Zhang Fan's hand. No wonder he was unhappy, Zhang Fan was the old leader when he was looking for it, and he was the old man when he was no longer needed.

When the leader invited the old man to dinner with the tea element, he was more polite. Now that he has run out of people, he is a waste of time for the old man.

It's a pity that people are so weird. The more Zhang Fan behaves like this, the more the old man thinks Zhang Fan is a decent person!

After pressing the old man on the bed and touching him a few times, the old man's son, the girl, and the old man's old lady stared at Zhang Fan seriously as if they were looking at something.

"I'm recovering well, but I have some rales in my lungs and a little too much phlegm!"

"Oh, Dr. Zhang is Dr. Zhang. You can tell right away. He kept coughing over and over again at night. He asked him to stop smoking. He said it had nothing to do with smoking. Dr. Zhang, I believe you. Please give me some advice.

Talk about it."

She was probably an old man's girl. Although she didn't wear any gold or silver in her dress, she still looked elegant.

"This is a big girl in the family. She works in a place where discipline is enforced. She is born with a litigious face. She looks like a judge to everyone she meets. She is in charge of heaven and earth. When you get home, show her face to me!"

Although the old man spoke in a joking tone, he introduced Zhang Fan as he spoke.

But Zhang Fan just smiled and didn't say anything to his girl, let alone persuade her. Instead, he said to the old man: "Don't be angry. There is nothing else to pay attention to. You should eat what you should."

Drink."

If nothing else, as old as the old man is, there is no big difference whether he smokes or not, or whether he drinks or not.

Although Zhang Fan had a smile on his face, several children at home could also see Zhang Fan's sense of dissociation.

The old man's eldest daughter smiled awkwardly, while the old man's young man was even more polite, "Zhang Yuan, wash your hands and I'll make you a cup of tea."

When Zhang Fan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, the old man looked like he was laughing and said to his children:

"Look, don't bother. Don't think that anyone will fawn over you. When you ask for help, beg for help. Do you think he will flatter you if you just hold it?

Let me tell you, it wasn’t that my old man had a romantic relationship with his master back then, so he might not come to see me today. Do you know that the Zhongyong dean originally wanted to consider him, but was rejected by him?"

Before the old man finished speaking, Zhang Fan came out.

The old man stopped talking and said, "Old man, you are in good health and everything. I think I will leave now. I will be the invigilator for a few students tomorrow."

"What's the rush? Sit down first."

After Zhang Fan sat down, the old man's youngest son personally made tea for Zhang Fan, "This is the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain. I don't know if you like it or not."

Although the old man's youngest son is much older than Zhang Fan, he was really polite this time.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man's face and gave it a try.

Say something kind.

Although Zhang Fan drinks tea, his level is actually just that. When he is busy, the tea in the thermos cup has been brewing for a long time and it is still boring. Is it good to drink? Anyway, it can be refreshing.

As for other things, he really doesn't understand.

This caused him to get used to drinking only one kind of tea, and other teas seemed to be different.

Seeing Zhang Fan frowning, the old man's son cursed in his heart, "Don't frown for more than 10,000 yuan of tea!"

"It's like this. One of his leaders has some health problems and wants to ask you for surgery. Unfortunately, after contacting him several times, you refused.

Didn’t you find out about my place? Knowing that you were coming today, I invited you here with all my heart."

I don’t know since when, more and more people invited Zhang Fan to fly the knife.

Zhang Fan now goes to other places to fly knives. He doesn't pick on people but on diseases. For example, if there are some difficult ones, Zhang Fan will fly there as soon as they are invited.

As for some diseases that local doctors can obviously treat, but they still need to be treated with a knife, Zhang Fan usually refuses because he doesn't have enough time.

If he didn't refuse, to be honest, Zhang Fan wouldn't be able to fly over even if he split into eight pieces.

It is no longer the past. What we pursue now is quality instead of quantity when we were young.
Chapter completed!