Chapter 1380: I forgot it before

"What other hobbies?"

Jiang Feng's face instantly turned very strange, and he whispered to Chen Yuan: "A single female writer around thirty years old, middle finger, trembling....... This ......."

Chen Yuan: "......."

"How do you know if someone is single?"

Chen Yuan was stunned, Jiang Feng's brain circuit, this car was driving, it was really unexpected.

The female writer Su Su was still thinking that she had other hobbies or something.

Most of today's writers are otaku and otaku, and they don't have many hobbies, except for writing, just reading.

This also causes the female writer to mutter for a bit longer.

Just as she was about to answer, Su Su saw Jiang Feng and Chen Yuan muttering softly, the most important thing was that the two were not far away, and she seemed to have heard something vaguely.

Single, middle finger or something!

Then the female writer's face turned red.

As a writer, Su Su naturally knows a lot of common sense, and also knows some jokes on the Internet.

To be a writer, a necessary condition is that you must be knowledgeable, you must understand everything, even if you are not very proficient in a certain aspect, you must also understand, even if it is the level of a bottle that does not sound and half a bottle swayes, but you must be knowledgeable.

You can interject anything, and you can know something.

Although she didn't fully hear Jiang Feng and Chen Yuan's words, it was just a few simple words, and she understood what they meant

Why is Dr. Fang like this?

Although the heart of the doctor's parents and the patient should not shy away from the doctor's illness, this kind of question is a relatively private issue after all, and the family is from the daughter's family, so many people on the side, how can they be embarrassed to answer!

Of course, such psychological activities of female writers are mainly based on the premise that Dr. Fang is very handsome.

The words of a handsome guy seem so reasonable to ask anything.

If an ugly doctor asked this, the female writer would not be able to pick up the teacup in front of her and splash it, and then scold: "Hooligans!"

Fang Han looked at the other party, waiting for the other party to answer, but the other party blushed suddenly, which also made Fang Han a little inexplicable.

"That writer beauty, do you have a boyfriend?" Jiang Feng asked.

"No!" Su Su shook her head.

"Single, huh?"

Jiang Feng turned back to Chen Yuandao.

This time, Cheng Yunhai on the side also reacted a little.

Single!middle finger!tremor!

I have to say that the combination of these words is really easy to make people think.

They are all doctors, and they really don't shy away from these.

In fact, it is precisely because of being a doctor that everyone has seen a lot and heard a lot of things.

Don't say anything about middle fingers, it's not unheard of beer bottles, turnips, golf and so on.

When Cheng Yunhai was training in the emergency department, he had seen even more strange things, the hostess was sent to the emergency department with her pet....... Anything else is really pediatric.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yunhai smiled and said to Su Su: "Su Su, the doctor's parents, Doctor Fang's inquiry is also to treat you, what do you say!"

"I don't have any hobbies!"

Su Su gritted his teeth, his face turned even redder, he really didn't have a hobby in this area.

"No other hobbies?"

Fang Han was stunned for a moment and said, "For example, playing ball, playing the piano, dancing and the like." ”

"Doctor Fang, are you talking about this hobby?" Jiang Feng was also stunned, and what Doctor Fang asked was not that.

"Of course, what else could it be?" Fang Han asked strangely.

Susu's face turned even redder.

When I went, Dr. Fang asked about this, why did I think crookedly.

Chen Yuan glared at Jiang Feng.

Look, it's all your kid's whole thing, so everyone thinks crooked, right?

The only people on the scene who didn't want to be crooked may be Boss Sun and Fang Han.

"I like music and reading!" Su Su said.

"Music, is it listening to music?" asked Fang Han.

"Well, I like to listen to music, read books, and nothing else. Susu nodded.

"Well, you can sign up for an instrumental tutoring class or something, learn to play the piano or something, such as piano, pipa, violin, etc. ”

Fang Han thought for a while and suggested.

"Can this cure my writing spasms?" Susu asked.

"Hmm!"

Fang Han nodded, and said: "Your situation is mainly caused by qi stagnation, as the so-called exercise is used to guide qi stagnation, find some hobbies, practice and learn after writing, don't ask to become anyone, the main thing is to adjust." ”

"Movement to guide the stagnation of qi?"

Su Su asked puzzledly: "But my writing can be regarded as a sport." ”

"It's not the same. ”

Fang Han explained with a smile: "Once any hobby becomes a job, it is actually not considered a sport, because there is no pressure or burden in the hobby, the main thing is to change the mood and cultivate sentiment, but once it becomes a job, then there is pressure, if writing is just your hobby, you don't have so many worries now, you will have an attitude of indifference." ”

"Doctor Fang's words are right!"

Cheng Yunhai said with a smile: "Although many people say that it is the happiest thing to be able to turn their hobby into a job, but when the hobby really becomes a job, day after day, year after year, after a long time, the original hobby has actually changed." ”

"Well, I see, I actually feel it too!"

Su Su nodded: "When I first wrote things, I was very casual, when I had an idea to write a little, I went to play if I had no idea, and did something else, but since I signed a contract with some website publishers, I began to have pressure, the other party urged the manuscript at every turn, even if I was not inspired, I had to force it to write, and now when I see the computer and notebook, I have a feeling of worry, and I no longer have the passion and joy at the beginning." ”

"Well, that's exactly what happened. Fang Han nodded.

"It's the same sport, it's a hobby, but often sports and hobbies don't contain some utilitarianism, the most important thing is to be happy, there is no one to pay their salary, and there is no ranking, after all, it's just a hobby, amateur, there are the best grades, it doesn't matter if there are no grades, and the hobby will often change, maybe I like to listen to music for a while, and I like to watch movies after a while. ”

"But work is different, whether you are used to it or not, you have to do it, and it is purposeful and rewarding, after all, work is to support your family. ”

"Well, thank you, Dr. Fang!"

Su Su nodded and thanked him.

"Well, find some other hobbies, practice the piano or something, and it will be fine after a while. Fang Han said with a smile.

"Hmm!"

"Doctor Fang, don't you need to take medicine?"

Boss Sun asked from the side.

"No, self-regulation, it will be good soon, when you learn the piano, don't have any burden, just just play it, it is better to learn well, it's okay to learn badly, don't have too much utilitarianism. Fang Han admonished.

"Well, I see, Dr. Fang, in fact, I also wanted to find something else to do, but I just had to worry about the manuscript all day long. ”

Cheng Yunhai also smiled and said: "Doctor Fang, don't worry, don't look at Su Su as young, but he is a little rich, worth millions, and has published a lot of works over the years." ”

"I'll go!"

Jiang Feng stuck out his tongue, he is a rich woman.

Couldn't help but think of Dr. Qin Xijiao Qin, who drove a Mercedes-Benz and had money at home.

Girls are so rich, what should boys do?

If you look like Dr. Fang, you can eat soft rice or something, but the problem is not as good as Dr. Fang's skin.

"Doctor Fang, Director Cheng, come, eat some fruit!"

Boss Sun asked people to wash some fruit and put it on the dining table.

"Boss Sun is atmospheric today. Cheng Yunhai said with a smile.

"Hey, Director Cheng, what you said, although I usually deduct some, I have never deducted it in front of you. Boss Sun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I said the wrong thing. Cheng Yunhai said with a smile.

Boss Sun is indeed a good person, but he also knows how to be a man, and he is still very generous in front of Cheng Yunhai, the director of Xijing Hospital.

"Beautiful writer, add a WeChat!"

Although Dr. Jiang lamented that there are many rich women now, Dr. Jiang has an indomitable temperament, and soon forgot the fact that the female writer is worth millions and began to get close.

"Our doctor Fang is usually busy, if you have any questions during the treatment, you can ask me at any time. ”

"Thank you, Dr. Jiang!"

Su Su didn't refuse, he was very polite, and took his mobile phone and added friends with Jiang Feng.

"The first step is successful!"

Dr. Jiang is happy, although it is just a contact information, but everything is difficult at the beginning, and if you have the opportunity to speak, then everything is possible.

"Beautiful writer, I said that if you write, you should go around if you have nothing to do, and you can come to our Jiangzhong if you have the opportunity!" Dr. Jiang further invited.

"Doctor Jiang, just call me Su Su, I'll go when I have a chance. ”

"Susu, is your name?"

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "It's so good." ”

"My pen name!" Su Su said with a smile.

"Good pen name, good pen name!" Jiang Feng smiled and flattered.

Because of the treatment of Su Su, Fang Han and the others delayed for a while after eating, chatted with Boss Sun for a while, and then got up to say goodbye.

"Doctor Fang, I'll call you early tomorrow morning and take you to eat mutton bubbles?"

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Cheng Yunhai smiled and said coldly.

"Forget it. ”

Fang Han smiled and said a little embarrassedly, "I forgot before that I don't actually eat mutton. ”

Dr. Fang actually really forgot, mainly because his first reaction was not to equate the mutton bubble with the mutton.

Cheng Yunhai: "......."

Can this kind of thing be forgotten?

"Yes, our doctor Fang has never eaten mutton, coriander, or ginger. Chen Yuan nodded.

He felt that something was wrong before, but now he understands that Dr. Fang doesn't eat mutton, so he decided to eat mutton bubbles.

"Okay, then I'll arrange it, contact Dr. Fang for your surgery. Cheng Yunhai didn't care.

It doesn't matter if it's forgotten or not, whether it's really forgotten or not, whether it's fake or not, does it matter?

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