Looking at the river lying quietly, Feng Youcai really couldn't hate the young man in front of him. Although he had suffered a lot and lost face yesterday, Feng Youcai couldn't hate him.
Even he himself didn't know the reason, maybe it was because the beautiful boy in front of him taught him a very important lesson in life!
Chen Fan also turned his head from time to time to look at the man in front of him who was more than ten years older than him. He saw him standing silently, looking at the river, looking at the suitcase placed beside him, and said, "You take it with you."
Salute, are you going to go out?"
"Well!" Feng Youcai nodded and glanced at Chen Fan first, then turned his gaze to the slowly flowing river, showing a bitter smile and said: "I no longer have the face to stay in this city of Binhai after the bet yesterday.
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"Yes...I'm sorry..." Although Feng Youcai proposed the bet yesterday, Chen Fan did not really take it to heart.
"Why are you saying sorry?" Hearing Chen Fan's apology, Feng Youcai was speechless, and continued: "If it weren't for you yesterday, I wouldn't have realized my mistake. You are right, I really shouldn't have
Look at people through colored glasses.”
"But..." Just from the enthusiasm and acupuncture techniques used by Feng Youcai to treat the child, Chen Fan knew that the man in front of him was not a quack, but a doctor with medical ethics.
Grandpa once said to him: "A good doctor is not judged by his medical skills, but by whether he has good medical ethics! Even if he is a doctor who can rejuvenate, as long as his medical ethics are not
Well, you can’t even be called a good doctor!”
"There's nothing wrong with it. If you lose, you lose! If it hadn't been for yesterday's bet, maybe I would have gotten into even greater trouble in the future because of this arrogance." Feng Youcai shook his head and looked deeply at Chen Fan.
He glanced at it and said, "But I may be about to break my promise yesterday that I would never practice medicine again!"
Chen Fan showed a smile and said: "It's okay. I was just saying something out of anger at the time. I never took it seriously. I hope you don't take it to heart!"
He, Feng Youcai, is not the kind of person who breaks his promises. When he went to Qian Zhongxiang's house last night, he promised that he would no longer practice medicine and change his job in another industry. However, when Qian Zhongxiang knew his thoughts, he ruthlessly
He scolded him severely and said: "Feng Youcai, I'm warning you! Don't let me hear your bastard words again. It's just a verbal bet and you actually took it seriously, even though you can't continue to be under my control.
Study, but with my name, Qian Zhongxiang, can’t I find a place for you to settle down?
Qian Zhongxiang, who became more and more angry as he spoke, slammed the table hard, pointed at Feng Youcai's nose and shouted loudly: "I tell you, I have already contacted you. You can go to Kyoto for me tomorrow and bring it with you."
I will give you a letter of introduction to my good friend Meng Ran, and he will arrange your future work for you."
In this way, Feng Youcai was about to leave Binhai City with a little uneasiness. He didn't expect to meet the young man from yesterday on the way. Now hearing the young man say this made him feel at ease, but he still showed a wry smile.
, as a man, he cannot keep his promise, which makes him feel a little guilty.
"When I heard what you said, I felt relieved. In fact, Mr. Qian had already arranged a job for me, but I couldn't let go of that promise. I didn't know if I really should continue to practice medicine."
"Brother Feng, you must not have such thoughts. Yesterday was really a momentary impulse. You are a good doctor. This can be seen just from the fact that you treated the child just now." After hearing Feng Youcai's words,
Chen Fan became nervous immediately. He didn't want this good doctor with medical ethics to disappear just because of this incident.
Feng Youcai patted Chen Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Haha, don't worry! I can't do it. Mr. Qian also scolded me so hard yesterday that I woke up. Even if I don't meet you today, maybe I will after a while.
It will cheer you up.”
"That's good!" After Feng Youcai's words, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since you called me Brother Feng, I still don't know your name. Can you tell Brother Feng your name?" Although Feng Youcai is arrogant, he is also a cheerful and straightforward person. Yesterday, he was also praised by others.
He was so dizzy that he temporarily concealed Tang Jie's condition.
Chen Fan nodded and said: "My name is Chen Fan. Brother Feng can just call me Xiaofan!"
Feng Youcai couldn't help but praise: "Chen Fan? You are not ordinary in this world! It is indeed a good name, just like your hidden medical skills!"
Hearing Feng Youcai's praise, Chen Fan scratched his hair and said, "Brother Feng, you are too generous. My medical skills have been learned from my grandfather since I was a child. Isn't it as good as what you said!"
"Xiaofan, you don't have to be modest!" Feng Youcai waved his hand and continued: "Let's not talk about your medical skills. Just judging from your age, when I was only your age, I was still memorizing ""
"Treatise on Febrile Diseases", let's talk about your medical skill of "Canggui exploring acupoints". Not everyone can do this acupuncture technique.
Speaking of this, Feng Youcai paused again, looked at Chen Fan and then said: "As far as I know, there are only three or four people in the traditional Chinese medicine community who understand the most advanced four acupuncture techniques in "Golden Needle Fu"."
"Um?" Chen Fan didn't know anything about the world of Chinese medicine. Of course, he didn't know how shocked Feng Youcai was when he used the "turtle exploring acupoints" acupuncture technique yesterday.
"Haha, it seems you really don't know anything!" Seeing Chen Fan's reaction, Feng Youcai smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that Chen Fan, who has such excellent medical skills, doesn't know anything about the traditional Chinese medicine world, but he can't be blamed for this.
, who said he was still so young, but thinking of Chen Fan's age, Feng Youcai asked again: "By the way, Xiaofan, you said that you learned your medical skills from your grandfather, then your grandfather's medical skills must be very good.
Great, I wonder if you can tell me your grandfather's name?"
"Grandpa...grandpa...passed away..." Seeing Feng Youcai mention his deceased grandfather, Chen Fan once again walked into that sad memory, and his eyes became red unconsciously.
Seeing that Chen Fan started to feel sad, Feng Youcai quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Xiaofan! I didn't know it would be like this. I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have let you bring up the sad past!"
"It's okay!" Chen Fan shook his head and wiped the tears that had not yet fallen from his eyes with his hands. Chen Fan smiled and said, "It's all over. I made you laugh, Brother Feng!"
"By the way, Xiaofan, when did you leave yesterday?" Feng Youcai suddenly asked.
"I left yesterday when no one was paying attention to me. I didn't want to stay there and cause other troubles. What's more, I didn't really want you to stop practicing medicine, so I left first." Chen Fan didn't.
He didn't know why Feng Youcai suddenly asked this, but he still answered honestly.
"No wonder, you don't know. You cured Xiaojie's illness, and the prescription you prescribed for Tang Lingtian made Mr. Qian excited for a long time!" At this point, Feng Youcai showed a smile and said, "You don't
I know that Mr. Qian is obsessed with you and wants to see you, but I didn’t expect that you have disappeared!”
"Uh?" Chen Fan was a little confused. Who was Mr. Qian that Feng Youcai was talking about? He had been listening to him all the time just now, and he asked in confusion: "Who is this Mr. Qian? Why do you always listen to Brother Feng?"
Did you mention him?"
Knowing that Chen Fan didn't know anything about the traditional Chinese medicine world, Feng Youcai explained: "This Mr. Qian's full name is Qian Zhongxiang. He is the owner of "Chunhe Tang", and he is known as the "backbone of traditional Chinese medicine" in the traditional Chinese medicine community.
No! You can be considered half of my master!"
Chen Fan nodded with understanding and said, "Oh! So, this old man Qian's medical skills must be very good!"
Feng Youcai nodded affirmatively and said: "Of course, you don't know how many rich people and foreign dignitaries want to find Qian Lao to cure their diseases every year. Qian Lao's medical skills can be said to be a wonderful rejuvenation. He can heal all kinds of diseases."
There are countless patients with strange and complex diseases!”
After saying so much in one breath, Feng Youcai felt thirsty, and immediately said: "Xiaofan, I don't think it's better than this. I'll take you to meet Mr. Qian today. What do you think?"
"This..." Although he had once considered not treating people's illnesses, after hearing what Feng Youcai said, Chen Fan really wanted to meet this old man who was known as the "backbone of Chinese medicine."
Looking at the time now, it's not too early, and adding that Sister Zhao had told him last night when she was here that someone would bring him food at noon. If the person who delivered the food didn't see him early, then
Don’t know what to do either!
"Brother Feng, it's getting late now. Don't you still have to catch the train to Kyoto? I don't think it'll be better than next time." Although he couldn't bear to refuse Feng Youcai's invitation, Chen Fan still shook his head and said it.
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Feng Youcai shook his head and said: "It's not a big deal to go to Kyoto. It doesn't matter if you're a day or two late. What's more, Mr. Qian will be very happy to see you! I can't tell when the next time will be. I
It’s better to just have it today!”
"But……"
Chen Fan became a little embarrassed. He didn't want the person who brought him food to find him and be anxious. Just when he was about to refuse again, his hand was already grabbed by Feng Youcai. He only heard Feng Youcai say: "Don't worry! The time is just now.
Okay, after meeting Mr. Qian, it would be a good choice to have a meal at his house!"
Chen Fan had no choice but to follow Feng Youcai into a taxi and leave Fenglin Street. He only hoped that when he came back later, Sister Zhao would not scold her too much...