Chapter 102 Hello, Davari!
"Who will call me?" Fang Yan stood up, looking confused.
Looking at Fang Yan's expression, Le Miao couldn't help but smile:
"I knew you couldn't guess it."
After a pause, she revealed the answer:
"It was Meng Jimin who called."
When Fang Yan heard the name Meng Jimin, he remembered that he was a disciple of the Five Poison Doctor Zhu Liangchun. He remembered that this person worked at Dongzhimen Hospital of the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Last time, he said that his master invited him and Le Miao to meet him when he came to Beijing. .
He called now. Could it be that his master has arrived?
Fang Yan couldn't help but be a little excited at the thought of meeting his idol. This was a great doctor who had been famous for many years. Master Hongyi Li Shutong even called him the "Great Doctor King".
Fortunately, these days, in order to suppress the murderous intention brought about by martial arts training in his heart, Fang Yan took Xiao Li and his two partners to gather the Tai Chi mentality again.
Using Tai Chi, breathing and breathing in conjunction with the mental method, the excitement was instantly suppressed.
This feeling is very much like the time of sages.
All worldly desires disappeared instantly.
Fang Yan returned to this era for so long, and this was the first time that the sub-district office answered a call to him. As soon as he left the street office, the director of the sub-district office took the lead and started running. Fang Yan then remembered that it was not easy to answer the phone these days. Indeed, It was time to run faster, so he ran too. In a flash, he threw away the director of the subdistrict office behind him and arrived at the office of their subdistrict office.
I grabbed the phone on the table and said "Hello!" in dialect
There was a murmur of "bah" and "ding" on the phone. After more than three seconds, Meng Jimin's deep broadcast voice came over the phone, but it sounded a little extra excited.
"Doctor Fang... prepared pig hoof nails and added them to the recipe of Astragalus Chongteng Drink. He has tested it and the effect is very good!"
"Huh?" Fang Yan didn't expect that Meng Jimin was talking about this.
Meng Jimin on the other end of the phone continued:
"Hey, Doctor Fang! I said... the patient's health has improved!"
"I originally wanted to wait for you to do the experiment together, but I am acquainted with the patient's family. After knowing this recipe, I directly agreed to use it first."
"The superiors of our hospital already know about this today. I just finished the meeting and introduced your prescription."
When Fang Yan heard that this was what he was talking about, he responded:
"Oh, okay, as long as it works! With acupuncture treatment, the patient should be able to return to more than 50% of normal."
"I wish you all the best in your subsequent treatment, and feel free to call if you have any questions."
When he heard the dialect and wanted to hang up, Meng Jimin quickly said:
"Wait a minute... Doctor Fang, what we want to ask is if you can come over now? Our hospital leaders and the patient's family want to meet you!"
"They want to express their gratitude to you!"
Fang Yan was a bit dumbfounded. This was the first time he heard such an invitation:
"See me? Although the prescription belongs to me, you treat the person. Why do you want to see me?"
Fang Yan thought to himself that this guy was particularly pleasing to his eyes and wanted to advertise for him?
Meng Jimin on the other end of the phone said:
"No, no, it wouldn't have been so easy without your prescription. You don't know that this problem has been bothering our hospital, patients and their families for a long time! Your prescription is really a big help!"
Only then did Fang Yan remember that there weren't that many ways to treat people suffering from blood paralysis after a stroke.
In particular, Astragalus Chongteng Drink, which has quick effects, is rare on the market.
Meng Jimin is not exaggerating when he said that it is very likely that he will be troubled for a long time.
In other words, now, after being tested by Meng Jimin, the efficacy of the medicine has been verified for the first time in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the capital. No wonder Meng Jimin's voice was so exciting.
At this time, Meng Jimin lowered his voice a little and said on the phone:
"Actually, the patient's family originally wanted to come to Tongrentang Pharmacy, but their status is a bit sensitive and it is not suitable to go there."
After speaking, he paused, and then asked meaningfully:
"You...understand what I mean?"
Fang Yan was startled. He was not stupid either. The meaning of his words was obvious. The identity of this patient might be a little unusual as a family member of the patient.
But why aren't they in Concordia?
Could it be the old leaders who trust traditional Chinese medicine more?
After thinking quickly, Fang Yan knew that he was definitely someone he wanted to meet.
He responded to the other end of the phone:
"Oh...then, I'll be here later."
After hearing the dialect and agreeing, Meng Jimin quickly agreed:
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the hospital."
Fang Yan asked at this time:
"By the way, is Mr. Zhu here yet?"
Meng Jimin said:
"No, I didn't arrive until early tonight."
Fang Yan suddenly said: "Oh, okay, I'll go and explain to the store and come over."
Then he hung up the phone and thanked the director of the subdistrict office who hurried back and was still breathing heavily. Fang Yan returned to the Tongrentang store and gave the store manager Le Miao a leave of absence, telling her that he was going to Meng Jimin's hospital.
Le Miao saw that there were no patients now, so she agreed.
Because it was difficult to wait for the bus right now, she lent her bicycle to Fang Yan.
A Phoenix bicycle is bright red and has a protective cover woven with wool on the body. It looks quite precious.
When Fang Yan saw that shape, he immediately didn't want to ride it.
This kind of riding is not only too social for him, but also obviously inconsistent with his temperament, making it easy to be stopped.
Fortunately, Kong Yao also had another one that he didn't take good care of. It looked very rough.
Fang Yan rejected Le Miao's kindness and turned around to borrow Kong Yao's bicycle to go out.
He rode towards Dongzhimen Hospital of Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Beijing is a city with a high number of bicycles. Even though bicycles are in limited supply, there were a lot of bicycles before liberation.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Some older models can still be seen on the streets.
Most bikes are older than the people riding them.
In fact, riding a bicycle these days still requires a certificate. In dialect, this is completely considered driving without a license.
But the good thing is that there are many bicycles, so as long as he doesn't violate traffic rules on the street, he will basically not be investigated.
Those who are easily investigated are those who have a sly look and are easily associated with the keyword "car thief" at a glance.
Fang Yan rode his bicycle all the way to Qianmen Hospital without any obstruction, and saw Meng Jimin at the door who had been waiting for a long time.
After saying hello to him, Fang Yan followed him to the downstairs of the inpatient department with the cart. He didn't even let Fang Yan put the cart in the carport, but put it directly in the guard box downstairs for people to watch. He took Fang Yan and walked directly towards the building. Go to the inpatient department.
Then on the same floor here, Fang Yan also saw the sentry on the same floor as Xiehe. This time, he was led in by Meng Jimin without checking his identity.
"You have to be mentally prepared and don't look too surprised later." Meng Jimin said to the dialect as he walked.
The dialect is a bit funny. I have never seen any patients, just a stroke patient.
Even if his family members are awesome, he can still be calm and composed.
Moreover, I still have the Tai Chi mentality, and I always sprinkle water on myself in every situation...
Fang Yan waved his hand to Meng Jimin and said "Don't worry" to show that he knew what he was thinking.
Meng Jimin smiled, then stopped at the door of a ward, then knocked on the door, and then the door was opened from the inside.
Fang Yan followed Meng Jimin in.
Then he saw many people in the room.
Everyone gathered around the only hospital bed in the room.
This is a special care ward, and only this one patient lives in it.
Fang Yan looked towards the hospital bed.
I saw an old white man with a bald head and a big beard lying on the hospital bed.
Gringo?
Fang Yanrao was mentally prepared, but he was also stunned.
He looked at Meng Jimin, who seemed very satisfied with the moment he was stunned. He said:
"The patients are family members of foreign experts, and they are very grateful to you."
After finishing speaking, Fang Yan saw several young, middle-aged, blond and blue-eyed foreigners in the crowd, all looking towards him.
Meng Jimin pointed to the dialect and said: "People brought it to you."
Then among the foreigners, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a party emblem came over and greeted warmly in dialect:
"Hello, Davari!"
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(End of chapter)