Chapter 137: Haunted house, rent it? (3K)
When the other party heard Le Miao's question, he smiled and responded:
"Oh, I am a family member of the patient. My father is a veteran. He has been unable to speak after a stroke a few years ago. After treatment yesterday, he can already speak."
"Then I found out that a new prescription was used in the sanatorium there. The doctor who developed the prescription was the doctor at Tongrentang."
He glanced around the crowd and asked:
"I...should have come to the right place, right?"
When Le Miao heard this, she glanced at Fang Yan and pointed to the consulting table:
"Here, he is the person you are looking for."
The soldier's face was filled with joy and he walked in quickly. However, when he saw Fang Yan and Director Luo standing in front of the clinic, he hesitated for a while before walking up to Director Luo, holding his hand and saying affectionately:
"Comrade Fang Yan, I have finally found you. You are the benefactor of our family!"
Director Luo was a little embarrassed and said quickly:
"No...I'm not the dialect, he is."
After speaking, he pointed at the dialect next to him.
The former was startled and looked at Fang Yan.
Some blurted out in disbelief:
"So young?"
Then he asked again:
"You...are you the one who prescribes the insect vine prescription?"
"Yes." Fang Yan nodded.
After saying that, he threw away Director Luo's hand, held Fang Yan's hand with both hands, and said excitedly:
"Comrade Fang Yan, we have finally found you!"
"Hello, hello." Fang Yan shook hands with the other party and tried to pull it out, but the other party held on tightly.
He said:
"It took me a lot of effort to find out about you. You don't know that there is so much messy information about you out there."
"When I first asked about it, someone actually said you had gone to Nantong."
Hearing what he said, Fang Yan was also stunned, what the hell?
But he immediately guessed that it was the people who attended the meeting with him yesterday. Only they could piece together some of the information they knew.
He said that he went to Nantong, and it was probably because he contacted Mr. Zhu.
The other party held Fang Yan's hand and told the process of his inquiry.
The dialect he heard made him sweat.
Fang Yan was still very moved when others went to such trouble to see him just to thank him for the prescription.
After asking the other party to sit down, we chatted for a while.
Introduce yourself to each other.
Only then did Fang Yan understand that the identity of the other party was not simple.
The whole family is in the army, and the old man has been with the army since he was very young and fought in many famous battles.
However, although he was brave when he was young, he suffered a lot of injuries. In addition, he smoked and drank everything, and later suffered a stroke.
Although he was out of danger after treatment, the aphasia and hemiplegia caused great pain to the elderly man.
If the children at home are anxious, there is nothing they can do.
In the end, the old man was sent to a military nursing home where the doctors there took full care of him.
I originally thought that this would be the case for the rest of my life, but unexpectedly, the dialect's medicine directly allowed the old man to regain his lost voice.
Although what is being said is not clear yet, we can already communicate.
And the body also recovered some functions.
This surprised the family members. They immediately started asking around and found the dialect.
Fang Yan looked at a pile of tobacco, alcohol, candies and other special items for the troops that he had never seen before, picked up the banner embroidered with "Exquisite medical skills, rejuvenation with wonderful hands" from inside, and said:
"I'll just collect the banner and forget about the rest."
The other party pressed Fang Yan’s hand:
"No, this is our family's wish, you have to take it."
After saying that, he stood up and said to the dialect:
"My mission has been completed today and I have to go back and report to my family."
After that, he shook hands with Fang Yan:
"Comrade Fang Yan, I'll come see you next time when I'm free."
He had an attitude that he could not refuse,
"Well...then walk slowly!" Fang Yan said goodbye to the soldier without any further excuses.
The other party smiled and nodded, then strode out.
After the person left, Fang Yan remembered that for a long time he didn't seem to even ask anyone else's name.
When I opened the banner, I saw embroidered in the lower left corner "Given to Zhao Ersheng's family on August 16, 1977."
This Zhao Ersheng should be the name of the old patient.
"Comrade Fang Yan, would you like to think about it again?" Director Luo, who saw people leaving at this time, mentioned what just happened to Fang Yan again.
Fang Yan held the banner, shook his head and said:
"Director Luo, I really can't do anything about this. Think about it. Even if I want to do research on traditional Chinese medicine in college, do I have to do it with the school teachers and classmates?"
"The medical results belong to everyone. Can I take them back and hand them over to Tongrentang?"
Director Luo couldn't refute and showed a pained expression.
He knew that Fangyan was very promising, so he offered this condition. As long as Tongrentang could make Fangyan produce a result every year in the next ten years, then the salary offered would be very worthwhile.
Didn't you see a single Astragalus Chongteng Drink and you already had people who wanted to thank you come to your door?
And the other party is also a cadre of the army.
If Tongrentang could get such a prescription developed by Dialect every year and hand it in jointly, how many of these people would there be.
Thinking of this, Director Luo felt like his whole body was electrified.
Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable.
In dialect he continued:
"Also, it is not that easy to develop a new prescription with the value and effect of Astragalus Chongteng Drink. You don't think it didn't take much effort for me to come up with it, right?"
Speaking of which, Director Luo said:
"Don't worry about this, I won't treat you badly."
"If Dongzhimen Hospital can give it, we can definitely give it. You are just replacing their hospital with our unit. What's the difference?" Fang Yan knew that he would not give up unless he said it to death. , so he showed his cards directly without going around any detours:
"I didn't say they would cooperate for ten years."
"Let me tell you clearly, I don't want to be tied up. Director Luo, you'd better give up."
The nature of Dongzhimen Hospital was different. I had planned to give it away for nothing at the beginning, and others felt sorry for it, so they arranged for me to be a temporary expert.
This is a favor.
Director Luo, this is a deal.
How can it be the same?
Director Luo was also speechless by the frankness of the dialect.
In the past, he would definitely get angry and use official accent to suppress this kid's arrogance, but now he doesn't dare.
This guy can talk to Mr. Zhu and Director Cheng.
And there are so many hospitals that are eyeing it.
If he continued talking, he would be chased away by others.
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After thinking about it, he couldn't help it.
He had no choice but to ask Fang Yan to think about it again, then took his documents and left the store with his briefcase.
……
After waiting for Fang Yan to leave, Le Miao came over and said to Fang Yan:
"Fortunately, you were smart and didn't agree."
Dialect responded:
"I can't agree. What he said is too outrageous. I don't know how he dared to propose the right of first refusal for ten years?"
Le Miao was amused by the tone of the dialect:
"Haha, if you agree to sign, Director Luo will be promoted."
"Binding a promising person like you for the best ten years, this deal will not be a loss at all."
Dialect waves:
"Okay, let's not talk about him. I can't agree to it anyway."
With that said, he asked Jia Dapeng to put away the large amount of things given to him.
When Fang Yan sat down at the consultation table again, Le Miao said:
"I've heard all about it... You were very popular at the conference yesterday!"
Fang Yan was startled, then smiled speechlessly:
"That's nothing to show off. Don't laugh at me."
Le Miao took over the conversation:
"I'm not laughing at you. Do you know how many people were talking about you last night? Several calls came to our house."
"Without exception, they all ask about your situation in Tongrentang."
She paused and said with a smile:
"I knew that you must have been in the limelight at the conference, so I called someone to confirm, and it turned out to be true."
"There are so many dazzling scenes, I don’t even know where to start, hahaha..."
Fang Yan was speechless. He didn't want to be in the limelight yesterday, but it seemed that everyone was focusing on him.
"Speaking of which, when did you have a relationship with your partner, and he has never been brought here even once?" Suddenly Le Miao asked Fang Yan.
Dialect responded to:
"Her working hours are different from mine. I work half the day. She is a Western medicine doctor and needs to work the whole day, so she doesn't have time to bring her here."
Le Miao voted a little bit, and then asked:
"I heard that she is Mr. Zhu's grandniece? Who introduced you to her?"
Dialect response:
"I only found out about her family's relationship recently. We were not introduced, it was a free relationship."
"Free love? That's really congratulations." A nostalgic expression flashed across Le Miao's face, and then she congratulated Fang Yan.
She said:
"When are you getting married, don't forget to ask me to drink the wedding wine!"
Le Miao is twenty-seven or eighty years old and has not yet married. She has been considered an old girl in this era. It seems that she had an unforgettable love story in the past, so she has never found a partner.
Otherwise, according to her situation, it would be very easy to find a partner to get married to.
The Le family is also so thin that a camel is bigger than a horse.
And there are many people overseas who are developing even better than at home.
Hearing Le Miao's words, Fang Yan smiled and nodded:
"That's necessary. No one can forget you."
Speaking of this, he thought about renting a house, so he said:
"By the way, speaking of which, I really have something I want to ask you for help with."
When Le Miao heard this, he smiled and asked:
"Hahaha, with your current influence, you still want me to help?"
After that, she walked to the dialect clinic and asked:
"It won't be something too difficult. Let's agree first. If it's too difficult, I won't do it!"
Dialect said:
"It's not a difficult thing. I just want to ask you if you have any vacant courtyard houses that can be rented out."
"You want to rent a courtyard?" Le Miao was a little surprised.
Dialect nods:
"Well, my brother is coming back. I don't want to squeeze in with him, so I plan to rent a house."
"Didn't you say before that you still have several courtyard houses at home, so I just wanted to ask..."
Le Miao nodded and said:
"Yes, there is, but no one has lived in it for several years, it is a bit dilapidated, and... people have died inside."
When Fang Yan heard this, he said:
"Who hasn't had an old man die in an old house these days?"
Le Miao said with a serious expression:
"Not an old man, nor a natural death."
"To put it simply, it's a haunted house...so, do you rent it?"
PS: The 6,000-word basic chapter has been updated, and there will be additional updates later.
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