Chapter 144: Master Sun Gui
PS: There was a mistake when the last chapter was uploaded yesterday, and it has been revised, so I apologize to everyone again!
"Brother Zhou......"
Fang Yuanchen shook hands with Zhou Tonghui and Guo Mingqiang dryly, and called Brother Zhou, people call him Brother Fang, he has to respond.
"Brother Zhou, sit. Guo Mingqiang also greeted with a smile, and then poured a cup of tea for Fang Yuanchen.
Fang Yuanchen was really embarrassed at this moment, he didn't know what to say, let alone what to do, so he simply picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.
After this sip of tea, Fang Yuanchen's original restraint has gone a lot, and he can't help but give a thumbs up: "Good tea, this is the latest Anxi Tieguanyin this year, and it's also a spring tea ......."
Guo Mingqiang suddenly became interested: "Brother Fang still understands tea?"
"I don't understand, I can only say I like it. Fang Yuanchen smiled and waved his hand: "And I can't afford to drink any too good tea, a lot of tea is only drunk once, where do people sell tea, and most of them are not real tea." β
"Haha. β
Guo Mingqiang laughed: "If you like it, brother, I'll wrap you half a catty when I go back, I'm not afraid of your jokes, brother, I still mixed this tea, and I don't have much." β
"How can this work? Fang Yuanchen was already salivating, but he still couldn't help but be humble.
"What's this, good tea for bosom friends. Guo Mingqiang said with a smile.
Fang Yuanchen took another sip of the teacup, let the tea swirl in his mouth, then swallowed, and tasted back: "Good tea, the third brew, the taste is just right, it is the time when the tea taste is the most right." β
"Brother Fang is an expert. β
Guo Mingqiang was really surprised, this Brother Fang is not simple.
This person, I'm afraid of meeting a bosom friend, to be precise, I'm afraid of meeting someone who has a common hobby, Guo Mingqiang likes to drink tea, Fang Yuanchen also loves tea, and the friendship between the two people feels a lot closer at this moment.
There are a lot of people who love to drink tea these years, but there are not many people who understand tea, most people just drink tea purely, but they don't pay attention to it, as long as it's tea, any tea can do, not picky.
Some people even only drink tea, never drink boiled water, no tea would rather not drink or drink boiled water, but you have to say that he understands tea, he doesn't understand at all, he just likes that color or that taste, as long as there is a tea taste in the water.
Guo Mingqiang is different, he loves tea, understands tea better, is more picky, only drinks Tieguanyin, and they are all good Tieguanyin, without good tea, he would rather drink water than inferior tea.
And when drinking, I am very particular, what kind of tea to drink, what kind of water to use, tea utensils, heat, etc., all have to be particular.
Fang Haoyang also likes to drink tea, but he doesn't pay so much attention to it, so he often scolds Guo Mingqiang for being hypocritical.
After chatting with Guo Mingqiang for a few words of tea, Fang Yuanchen was completely let go, he was the kind of person who liked to talk to people, usually no one in the clinic either went to the opposite chess and card room, or found someone to brag, there was no moment of idleness, if no one really talked to him, he was still bored and panicked.
Zhou Tonghui is just a hobby of tea, but he doesn't pay much attention to it, his favorite is traditional Chinese medicine, which is acupuncture, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, I heard Fang Han say that when he was very young, you taught him acupuncture, first to tie tofu, then to tie pigskin, and finally tie the table?"
Fang Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, is there any, why don't he know.
"Ah, I'm actually just teaching blindly, it doesn't make sense, Fang Han's kid also likes it, the talent is a little worse, but diligence can make up for it, perseverance, there is always a harvest. β
Guo Mingqiang glanced at Fang Haoyang, this Brother Fang also felt that his grandson was poorly talented, this was also a talent he had ever encountered?
Zhou Tonghui didn't know about this stubble, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, diligence can make up for clumsiness, practice makes perfect, in fact, many things look complicated, in fact, it's just like that, it just depends on whether you are willing to work hard." β
"It is. β
Fang Yuanchen interface: "I often tell Fang Han that the subject of Chinese medicine is difficult to say, simple and simple, the most important thing is to be attentive, let yourself like Chinese medicine first, only if you like it, you are willing to study it, to ponder it, everything is most afraid of pondering." β
Zhou Tonghui nodded again and again, and the other party Yuanchen also admired it more and more.
What kind of person is Fang Yuanchen, he is a doctor, but in fact, he is at the bottom, there are really not many Chinese medicine people, but he has a lot of knowledge in the market.
Many people know that some people don't look at him as rural, but they like to squat at the intersection and brag with people.
Who is Zhou Tonghui?
The real heirs of the family of Chinese medicine have received a good education since childhood, and the people they know are all high-quality and cultivated, and they generally don't brag much.
And with Zhou Tonghui's identity, there are very few people like Fang Yuanchen who can talk to him.
But today is different, because of Fang Han's acupuncture, Zhou Tonghui didn't treat Fang Yuanchen as an outsider, and felt that Fang Yuanchen was also a folk Chinese medicine practitioner with superb medical skills, but his reputation was not good.
As soon as the two of them chatted like this, Zhou Tonghui was stunned by Fang Yuanchen's chat, and only nodded vigorously.
Many of Fang Yuanchen's words are actually carefully pondered, and there is not much truth, but at first glance, it is very reasonable, even if many words are clichΓ©s, the old men and women on the street have long been tired of hearing them, but Zhou Tonghui has never heard them.
Not only does it feel reasonable, but it also feels fresh.
Not only Zhou Tonghui, Guo Mingqiang and Fang Haoyang are also similar, one of them is Guo Wenyuan's son, and Zhou Tonghui is from a similar background, the other was born in an intellectual family and has a good education, where have I seen this way of chatting.
Sometimes I'm afraid to substitute.
Change people, change places, if someone said the same thing, Zhou Tonghui and the three of them might disdain to deal with it, but at this moment, they had already regarded Fang Yuanchen as an equal existence, and they would listen and think.
There is a saying that the road is simple, in fact, the understanding of many people at the bottom is also very incisive, not completely useless.
It's like who is that horse, in the first ten years, how many people scoffed at him when he spoke, how many people took it seriously, and how many people cared?
But now, when people say a word casually, there are countless people to follow the trend, countless people to like, and even countless people to study, what does this mean, what does it represent? Is there some hidden mystery?
In fact, there is a fart mystery, and people just say it casually.
"Now this person, people are impetuous, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to think seriously, but Chinese medicine is a thinking medicine, so you need to be patient and lonely, hey. β
Fang Yuanchen shook his head and sighed, quite compassionate.
"Brother Fang is so right, people are impetuous, busy at work, and under pressure, this is the status quo and an objective fact. Zhou Tonghui nodded.
"I don't really know much about this person, I really don't know what the big truth is, that is, I should be worthy of my heart, my ancestors passed on the craft to me, I can't let the craft be broken in my place, or I am worthy of the ancestors, and I don't have the face to see the ancestors. β
Fang Yuanchen sighed with emotion: "Fortunately, Fang Han fought for anger and didn't disappoint me." β
As he spoke, he looked at Fang Haoyang and Guo Mingqiang: "This kid is a little stupid, and he is not very good at being a man, a tendon, sometimes you have to take care of it a little more." β
"Brother said with a smile, Fang Han is the most talented child I have ever seen, you are too strict. Guo Mingqiang smiled wryly, such a seedling is still a little bit stupid and a little bit stupid.
Now Guo Mingqiang is a little glad for Fang Han, this kid is fortunately good willpower, and he was not really scolded stupid.
In the words of some education experts, you can't scold children for being stupid and stupid all day long, and you must give your children some affirmation, otherwise children are prone to inferiority.
Anyway, Guo Mingqiang didn't see where Fang Han had inferiority.
"Bumper bumper!"
A few people were talking, and there was a knock on the office door, and Guo Mingqiang said, "Come in." β
An attending doctor pushed open the door of the office, and his body was only halfway in: "Director Guo, Zhou Lao, Wang Lao is awake." β
"Great. Zhou Tonghui hurriedly stood up and pulled Fang Yuanchen: "Brother Fang, you and I will go and have a look." β
"I'm not going, it's not good. Fang Yuanchen was a little weak-hearted, let him brag about it, this has to be started, then it will be exposed.
"There's nothing bad about it, let's go and have a look. Guo Mingqiang said with a smile: "Fang Han is Wang Lao's life-saving benefactor, if it weren't for Fang Han, Wang Lao probably wouldn't have been able to hold out on to Zhou Lao's arrival." β
Fang Yuanchen had no choice but to follow along, and while a few people walked out, Zhou Tonghui said: "I'm a little sorry, I didn't see Fang Han's needle, I heard that Fang Han's acupuncture is no less than that of the national players." β
"Really?" Fang Yuanchen muttered in his heart, this kid has not only learned to correct bones, but also has first-class acupuncture?
Fang Yuanchen wondered if these people were mistaken, the Fang Han they were talking about was actually not his grandson, but the same name and surname.
Fang Han is a few catties and a few taels, Fang Yuanchen still knows, there are some levels, it can only be said that it is average, if it is counted among peers, it can be regarded as excellent, but it is only excellent, and the top is not counted.
"Can Brother Fang make a seven-inch needle?" Zhou Tonghui asked.
"I can't. Fang Yuanchen hurriedly shook his head, he was taken aback in his heart, could it be that Fang Han could make a seven-inch needle?
Fang Yuanchen felt more and more that these people were mistaken, his grandson was so powerful?
When he first entered the hospital, Fang Yuanchen was still a little excited, a little surprised, and after chatting for a while, he actually knew in his heart, these people were so polite to him, eighty percent of Fang Han did well in the hospital, he was a grandfather with Sun Gui, and he was stained with the light of his own grandson.
But if you want to say that Fang Han can use a seven-inch needle, Fang Yuanchen won't believe it.
Thinking of this, he felt weak again.
"Elder Fang, I heard from Fang Han that you opened a clinic in Penghua Village, or you won't open any clinic, how about coming to our Jiangzhong Hospital?" Fang Haoyang invited with a smile.
"I won't let you do anything else, our Jiangzhong Academy plans to build a practice room, and I think you can be a mentor. β
"Tent Flower Village?"
Fang Yuanchen didn't pay attention to anything else, he only heard the three words of Penghua Village, the words of Penghua Village are right, Penghua Village is also their family surnamed Fang, there is no one else, these people are not mistaken?
Guo Mingqiang said with a smile: "Director Fang's suggestion I think it is feasible, Brother Fang thinks about it, you can cultivate such an excellent junior as Fang Han, then work hard, cultivate a few more." β
"Forget it, I've been in the village all my life, and I don't have any big ideals, Fang Han is out, and I'm content. Fang Yuanchen shook his head, but he was quite indifferent to fame and fortune.