Chapter 550 Le Miao’s New Year’s Day Telegram, the Rich Man on the Tip of the Tongue
After Lao Ji finished speaking, he hurriedly left.
It was said that the urging was very urgent, and maybe he had to go there tonight or tomorrow.
Fang Yan didn’t know whether the so-called “big thing” was the big trove of the Grand Secretary’s Copper Power.
But since you have discovered it, of course it is a good thing.
If it is really a big weight, it would be dug out three years in advance.
Taking advantage of this trend of helping overseas Chinese businessmen, we can directly promote the correct measurement of the Han Dynasty.
However, in dialect, there is no need to force such things.
After all, the tomb can only be dug down one by one.
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After a while, it was five o'clock when we got off work.
Fang Yan rode his bicycle again and returned to his home in a flash.
As soon as he put the car in, he came to the main hall. The little brother said to him:
"Brother, at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the postman sent a telegram. It was from Xiangjiang. I'll put it in your study."
Fangyan asked:
"Le Miao?"
The little brother said:
"Yeah, it's her. I didn't read the content, I just signed it with your seal."
Fang Yan nodded and said:
"I'll go and have a look."
After saying that, he returned to his study and saw the telegram on the table.
After opening it, Fangdian saw the telegram content:
"Hong Kong has settled down, and the school is completed, and it is smooth. Life is very different from Beijing, and I am not accustomed to language and diet. Fortunately, there are many family members and cousins, so I am adapting. I asked you how you took the college entrance examination, and I heard that you were treating terminal illnesses in overseas Chinese business and Western medicine. Many people abroad are curious about it. , can you say it conveniently? ”
The translation means:
"I settled in Xiangjiang. The school has already been admitted and everything goes well. Life here is very different from BJ. I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. It's mainly because of language and diet. I'm not used to it in many places, but it's okay. My family is by my side, and there are many cousins here. My mother and I are gradually adapting. I don’t know how you did the college entrance examination. I have also heard some news about you here, and I heard that you are treating overseas Chinese businessmen. , It also solved the terminal illness of Western medicine. Now many people abroad want to know the specific situation. Some people here are curious, I don’t know if you are not convenient to say it? ”
Fang Yan thought about it, then picked up his pen and started writing.
While answering the questions in the Lemiao Telegram, he also asked Lemiao to help pay attention to some international medicinal materials.
Because her home also has a pharmacy in Xiangjiang, it should be easy to find out about this information.
After the choice, he walked out of the study and handed the letters and money to his younger brother:
"When will you have time tomorrow, please send it to the post office."
"Okay!" The little brother didn't care about anything, and put it in his pocket without even reading it.
Then Fang Yan went to teach his little apprentice Zhao Zhengyi.
Now that you get off work every day, you can’t escape the teaching tasks for half an hour.
I have never seen a child who loves studying so much.
It’s like I have a check-in system here, and I have to check-in every day.
If I don’t study for a day, I won’t even sleep well that night.
After half an hour of teaching, my father also rode a motorcycle from BeiLi.
It can be seen that although the weather is very cold, my father's heart is still very hot when riding a motorcycle.
The motorcycle in winter gave him a different feeling.
As soon as I entered the house, I talked to Fang Yan about his idea of transforming motorcycle 2.0.
To make improvements in the seat, you need to have a backrest.
The wheels of the motorcycle must also be increased.
Fangyan made him mess with it himself, and there is no such thing as illegal modification these days.
As long as you have the ability to get parts in the factory, you can change whatever you want.
After having dinner at home, Fangyan looked at the time and went to early six o'clock.
Now it is time for the night shift to hand over.
So he said to his family:
"You guys watch TV, I'll go to UnionPay. Today, there are two more patients admitted to the hospital. I still have to go and see them."
My dad was not sure about the situation, so he asked:
"Is overseas Chinese businessman coming again?"
Fang Yan shook his head and said:
"No, I went to the news broadcast last night, so today I came to see me for treatment."
At this time, the child Zhao Zhengyi said:
"Master, I want to go, too."
After taking him there once last time, the child is now very interested in seeing a doctor.
Fang Yan thought about it and said to him:
"If you want to go, wear it thicker, it will cool off outside now."
"Okay!" Zhao Zhengyi responded, and then hurriedly went to wear thick clothes obediently.
After dressing, I followed Fangyan and went out happily.
The sky has become darker and the temperature has dropped.
The dark ice on the ground reflects the light of street lights.
After Fang Yan and the others entered Union Chenggong, they headed straight to the hospital building.
As soon as I got upstairs, I saw Meng Jimin holding a teacup, preparing to get boiled water.
"Have you finished the shift?" Fang Yan asked Meng Jimin.
Meng Jimin nodded:
"Well, nothing is wrong, everything is normal today."
"I see you took two more patients up, and the condition is quite strange."
Fangyan responded:
"One is the family of a cadre, and the other is the cadre. The Western medicine I saw before was not cured. I came here at 11 noon today. I finished the examination and then went to the hospital."
Meng Jimin smiled and said to Fang dialect:
"Hey, I see one of them goes to bed on time at 7 o'clock in the evening. As long as it is not lying down, it will fall asleep and never wake up no matter how hard it is?"
Fang Yan nodded and replied:
"In addition to checking rounds, I mainly want to see if I have narcolepsy because she came."
Meng Jimin said:
"It's only seven o'clock in a while. You go check the room. Miss Zhou was talking about you just now." Fang Yan rolled his eyes at him and said:
"I'll check the house later, I'll tell you something."
"What's the matter?" Meng Jimin asked curiously.
The dialect said:
"Consult your professional questions."
After saying that, he took his little apprentice Zhao Zhengyi to go to the rounds.
Meng Jimin was a little confused. Besides traditional Chinese medicine, what professional issues can he ask for advice?
But the problem is that you can’t use dialect to consult yourself at all?
Meng Jimin was confused and silently went to open the water and make tea.
Fang Yan brought the child Zhao Zhengyi to the ward. When they opened the door, they saw Zhou Zhaoqin and his family of three. The three of them were having supper in the ward.
Although I was eating Cantonese cuisine, when I saw their plate, Fangdian recognized that this was the style in the canteen. It seemed that Lao Zhou was gradually accepting the craftsmanship of the canteen chef.
"It's eating." Fang Yan greeted them with a smile.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Lao Zhou asked Fang Yan:
"Ah, Dr. Fang, have you had supper?"
Fangyan responded:
"Just eaten."
Zhou Zhaoqin said directly:
"Eat some together. Today the chef just transferred from our house."
Dialect surprise:
"Did you transfer from abroad?"
Lao Zhou nodded and said:
"Yes, the chef at home is used to it. He used to follow us before. This time he didn't take him with him when he returned to the mainland. I was really not used to it after a long time, so I asked him to go through the procedures and then come back soon."< br>
"This chef is a Chinese from Malaysia. His family used to run a Cantonese restaurant. His skills are not very authentic, but his taste is very suitable for our family."
Zhou Zhaoqin said to Fangyan:
"Why should I eat some together?"
"This is all based on your request, and the dishes are very light."
Mrs. Zhou took out the bowls and chopsticks directly and said to Fangyan:
"Doctor Fang, you are so good at cooking, please comment!"
People have invited me like this, and it is hard to refuse in the dialect.
I went up and tasted it and the dishes I made were indeed light, which was much lighter than the Cantonese cuisine I remembered in dialect.
Cantonese cuisine mainly includes Cantonese cuisine, Chaozhou cuisine, Dongjiang cuisine (Hakka cuisine), Hainan cuisine, and Leizhou cuisine.
Among them, Cantonese cuisine, also known as Guangzhou cuisine, is most widely spread overseas.
The characteristics are that the taste is light and delicious, which is consistent with the West's pursuit of authenticity and cooking philosophy, which is easy to be accepted.
What Lao Zhou eats today is also Cantonese cuisine.
If you taste the dialect for a few bites, there is not much to be picky about whether it is the ingredients or the cooking skills. The main reason these dishes meet the dialect’s previous dietary requirements for Zhou Zhaoqin.
That is fineness and lightness.
The dialect said:
"Very good, very good done."
The little apprentice Zhao Zhengyi, who followed him, also took a few bites, but he frowned, obviously not very suitable for this fresh and light flavor.
"What's wrong, little brother." Zhou Zhaoqin asked to the little boy Zhao Zhengyi.
Zhao Zhengyi thought for a moment before saying:
"Very good, low oil and low salt."
It’s not that the child is in a worldly manner. He thinks that the master will definitely not make mistakes. Since the master said he did a very good job, there must be a reason.
So he immediately remembered what his master taught and said it.
Zhou Zhaoqin almost got amused. This child was obviously not used to eating it, but he still wanted to show his advantages.
Fang Yan took his little apprentice to experience the sick meal, and then went to another ward.
Hu Daohu and Huang Huijie and his wife here are also having supper.
Fang Yan saw that they were eating the same food as the Zhou family.
It was obvious that Lao Zhou asked someone to give them a copy. Now that the couple is infertile, it is likely that Lao Zhou has learned that his family is eating and doing things.
As a friend who has business cooperation, Lao Zhou will not be stingy with this kind of good intention.
But it is obvious that the couple’s taste is different from that of the Old Zhou family.
The light dishes made them frown.
The couple's expressions of eating seemed to be punished.
Fang Yan ignored them, after all, as long as these two people are isolated from their families, they should actually be the closest to normal among all patients.
After checking it, Fangyan said goodbye to them.
After coming out, Fang Yan went to the ward of the 59-year-old Ms. Zhang again.
She has hematuria for 20 days, and Western medicine suspects it is kidney cancer or polycystic kidney.
After the examination, it was considered that the left renal function was severely damaged and the right renal function was moderately damaged.
The dialect judges that Yuanyang is incurred and the spleenyang is not strong.
Today I prescribed a Zhenwu Decoction for her, which contained aconite and needed the hospital supervision to decoct.
I had already taken a dose this afternoon. According to her own observation, she said that her hematuria improved.
After checking here, Fang Yan took a look at the time and found that it was already 7 o'clock.
So he said goodbye to the patient here and called Zhao Zhengyi to see the patient who was sick on time from 7 o'clock.
As soon as I walked out of the ward, I saw that several Chinese medicine doctors were already waiting for him outside.
These people have already got off work and rushed over from the family compound after dinner to witness the scene at seven o'clock.
They wanted to see that the prescription was effective in the dialect, and a dose of medicine would take effect.
The patient's narcolepsy continues to be strong and he will go to bed at seven o'clock.
With curiosity, a group of people followed Fang Yan and came to the ward of the last patient.
(This chapter ends)