Wen Xueyi and the others came back from the operating room, and when they entered the duty room, they saw Fang Han writing something in the duty room.

The duty room of the bone injury division is relatively simple, it is fenced off, and a desk is placed in the middle, and Fang Han, the person in charge of the division, does not have his own independent office, but the cubicle is separated from others.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang Han raised his head and glanced at Wen Xueyi and the others.

Wen Xueyi hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Doctor Fang." ”

"Well, the surgery was well done. Fang Han nodded and praised Wen Xueyi.

"It's all brought by Dr. Fang. Wen Xueyi hurriedly patted his ass.

Jiang Feng on the side couldn't help but laugh, to say that Wen Xueyi's ability really can't be regarded as Fang Han's teaching, when this kid first came, there was no one in his eyes, and now, compared to Li Xiaofei, he is not much better, and he is first-class.

Fang Han only praised it, and then continued to keep his head down.

A few days ago, Fang Chen's medical case Fang Han had to sort it out, plus this time this patient, combined with each other, just to write a thesis, as for the graduation thesis Fang Han also had to prepare, and he also had to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination.

According to Fang Haoyang's words, it is not so simple for Fang Han to apply for Chen Guozhong's graduate school, not only must he pass the graduate exam, but also satisfy Chen Guozhong with his thesis.

This paper is equivalent to the self-recommendation essay of ancient students, and if you don't show a little level, you will be a little ashamed of the teacher.

In ancient times, Chen Guozhong was the existence of a great Confucian, and if you want to make a great Confucian, you must naturally have a splendid article.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Ye Kai sent the list that Fang Han wanted.

This time, the organization of free clinics and condolences is regarded as the lead of the emergency department, and there are more or less people in other departments, and the team is relatively large, and there should be more than 20 people from the Jiangzhong Hospital.

"Doctor Fang, this is what I compiled by myself, and it also notes the specialties of some doctors, some of whom have participated in free clinic activities in previous years. ”

Fang Han took the list and looked at it in detail, he was very satisfied, Ye Kai was indeed more careful, who was suitable to go, what specialties he had, what experience he had, and so on.

The list given by Ye on the emergency department includes Miao Dalong and the other two attending doctors, plus Chen Yuan, Jiang Feng and others, a total of eight people, and two to three people in each department of other departments, a total of more than 20 people.

In addition to doctors, when the time comes, counting nurses, this number is not small.

"Why didn't you count yourself?" Fang Han looked at the list and turned around to ask Ye Kai.

"I'm a hospitalist, so I can't leave. Ye Kai smiled awkwardly, Fang Han could see that Ye Kai actually wanted to go.

This kind of free clinic activity is said to be a task, but it is actually quite easy, similar to a business trip, and the scenery of the sanatorium is very good, so you can go around the neighborhood when the time comes.

......

When Fang Han returned to his residence in the evening, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

After canceling the ward rounds at 4 o'clock in the morning, Fang Han's routine ward rounds before getting off work in the evening were also canceled, and now he is only responsible for a small number of patients in the bone injury area, and most of the time he gets off work relatively early.

After becoming the person in charge of the bone injury division, Fang Han seemed more free than before, whether he went to work or got off work, he had the final say, and he only needed to make a phone call to report on vacation.

Walking out of the elevator, Fang Han was about to take out the key to open the door, when he saw two people standing at the door.

"Old Feng, old lady, you are. ”

As he spoke, Fang Han hurriedly opened the door and let the two old men into the house.

"Old Feng, old lady, you sit down first, and I'll pour water for you. ”

"Xiao Fang, you're welcome, we'll leave right away. Feng Lao trembled and took out a newspaper-wrapped cuboid from his arms and put it on the coffee table, and then opened it in front of Fang Han.

"Xiao Fang, this is the medical fee you paid in advance when I was hospitalized, and now I will return it to you......"

"Old man, you're too polite. Fang Han was stunned for a moment, although he had already guessed that with Feng Lao's character, it was impossible for him to take the medical expenses he paid in advance seriously, and he would definitely come again, but the old couple really came like this, and they were waiting at the door deliberately, which made Fang Han a little moved.

After groaning slightly for two seconds, Fang Han pushed the cuboid forward and said with a smile: "Old man, you can help me donate this money, it can be regarded as a little bit of my heart." ”

"That's not going to work. Feng Lao hurriedly waved his hand and said earnestly: "Xiao Fang, my old man is not the kind of old stubborn, unreasonable person, I am willing to donate money, willing to pick up rags, that is my own liking, I am willing, but I never expect others to be the same as me, everyone has everyone's pursuit, I and your aunt are old, no children and no daughters, and we can't live for a few days, it's not much use to ask for this money, we can eat, drink, live and wear, you are still young." ”

Fang Han was instantly stunned.

He didn't expect Elder Feng to say such a thing.

There is a saying, don't impose your will on others, there are some things that you think are good and worthwhile, but not necessarily for others.

Everyone has their own pursuits, some people think that more money is a good thing, but some people don't think so, some people think that weight is a good thing, but some people are equally disdainful.

Feng Lao was frugal and donated all his savings, which was noble and great, but he did not impose his nobility and greatness on others, and demanded that everyone do the same.

Such a person is a truly great person, and a person who is truly worthy of respect.

There are many people in society who are similar to those who impose their will on others.

For example, if you donate, if you donate, you ask others to donate too, and if others don't donate, you stand on the moral high ground to condemn others.

Originally, donating is a noble thing, a very admirable thing, but when you stand on the moral high ground to condemn others, it is obvious that you are trampling on this kind of nobility.

Everyone has their own life, a few hundred yuan may be a drop in the bucket for some people, but for some people, it may really be a month's living expenses, a month's rent, and so on.

"Old man, I am completely voluntary, I am still young, and I have energy and time. Fang Han said with a smile.

Feng Lao still smiled and shook his head: "You have a very good heart, a person's ability is big or small, do what you can to do what you can, help some people as much as possible, influence some people, this is the most important thing." ”

Saying that, the old man's face showed a smile: "I'm old, my ability is limited, there is only so much I can do, you are different, you are still young, now use this money when you need it most, and in the future, when your ability is big enough, to help more people, this is the best use of money, worth the money." ”

"You deserve to be a professor in the Department of Literature. Fang Han smiled and took the cuboid, since the old man was unwilling to help donate, then he would take it first, and wait until he needed it.

"I'm a teacher, you're a doctor, a teacher saves hearts, doctors save people, but it's a pity that I'm a failed teacher, even my own son ......"

Halfway through the words, Feng Lao hurriedly stopped and turned the conversation: "I am a loser, I only hope that you can be a successful healer." ”

Fang Han heard the doorman say that the old couple raised a son back then, but unfortunately this son disliked the old couple when he grew up, and instead found his biological parents, which has not been in contact with the old couple for 20 years.

The old couple looked optimistic and didn't seem to care, but where could they really not think about it in their hearts.

The young have something to rely on, the old have something to rely on, but when they are old but they don't have children to do their filial piety, it is the saddest and loneliest for the elderly, right?

"Okay, let's not talk about it, it's not early, we don't disturb Xiao Fang, you have a rest. Feng Lao stood up and said with a smile: "Come and chat with my old man when you have time." ”

"There's no rush. Fang Han hurriedly persuaded Elder Feng to sit down again, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, I will give you a check." ”

"It's fine. Elder Feng nodded.

Fang Han moved a small stool and sat down in front of Feng Lao, stretched out his hand to check Feng Lao's pulse, and then checked his tongue and eyes.

"Your old recovery is not bad, but your vitality is still a little insufficient, your qi and blood are still a little weak, and your nutrition has not kept up, so you should eat more nutritious things when you go back." ”

Feng Lao smiled and didn't say a word.

Fang Han said again: "Try not to put the rags in the house, the air is not good, and it is very harmful to the body." ”

Old Feng still smiled and didn't say anything.

He knows a lot of things, but if he really wants him to eat better, he is reluctant, and if he really wants him not to pick up the rags, he feels bored.

Fang Han looked at Feng Lao and said with a smile: "Old man, do you remember what I said to you before you were hospitalized, you can completely change the way, the same is to help people, it doesn't have to be material, it can also be spiritual, you always said, you are a teacher, the teacher saves the heart, you can write your own things and write them into stories to influence more people." ”

Feng Lao was thoughtful.

Fang Han said again: "Guo Wenyuan, Guo Lao, do you know?"

"I know, Guo Lao is a real healer, with countless living people and protégés everywhere. ”

Fang Han said with a smile: "Elder Guo doesn't receive much treatment now, he will now close the door and sort out his medical experience as a doctor, this is the most valuable wealth he can leave to future generations, you are the same, you are a master of Chinese studies, a professor of the Department of Chinese, you can also move others in your own way, to help others, people like you Lao live, that is the real wealth." ”

As he spoke, Fang Han stood up and bowed to Feng Laoshen: "Old man, in order to help more people, I also hope that you can take care of your body, your old lady underestimates herself." ”

Feng Lao was slightly moved, he really hadn't thought about it that way, maybe what Fang Han said was really more effective than him helping people like this......