"Who are you?" Ni Zhen felt that the person who came was very unfamiliar, and immediately asked.

Fang Hong ignored it, walked to Ni Yun's bed and sat down, and said calmly: "Please avoid it first, I want to treat Xiao Ni." ”

Ni Yun's parents and Ni Zhen couldn't help frowning.

"General Ni, Mrs. Ni, this is Doctor Fang." Song Wuji immediately introduced.

Then, he introduced Fang Hong: "Doctor Fang, these three are all family members of the patient. ”

Fang Hong nodded, only to see that Ni Yun's father had a flat head, a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his temperament was seven or eight points similar to Ni Yun.

He is also calm, not angry and self-assured, and is obviously a person in a high position.

And Ni Yun's mother is tall and beautiful, dignified and elegant, and Ni Yun's beauty is obviously inherited from her.

As for Ni Yun's eldest brother, he wears a pair of gold-wire glasses, is handsome and elegant, full of bookishness, and is undoubtedly the best of his mother's genes.

"Old Song, you said that this Doctor Fang can save Ni Yun's life?" Ni Yun's father couldn't help but ask Song Wuji again.

In fact, the doctor in front of him is a little too young!

"That's right." Song Wuji said with a straight face: "In fact, if it weren't for Doctor Fang, Ling Qianjin would probably have already returned to heaven. ”

Ni Yun's father looked at Fang Hong seriously, and naturally there was an invisible momentum, exuding it.

Only if you have killed people on the battlefield will you have this kind of momentum.

Fang Hong was not affected in the slightest, and said firmly: "Don't worry, with me, Ni Yun will definitely be fine." ”

"Why do you say that?" Ni Zhen's tone was full of questioning.

Regardless of whether Fang Hong's medical skills were really such a god, his awesome attitude alone made Ni Zhen very unhappy.

"Ni Zhen." At this time, Ni Yun's mother held down her son. Then he asked Fang Hong softly, "Doctor Fang." I heard Master Ni Yun say it. You have a good relationship with Ni Yun? ”

This was actually said more tactfully, because Gou Shuang quietly told her that Ni Yun and Fang Hong seemed to be in love, which really surprised Ni Yun's mother for a while, and she was very curious about how Fang Hong looked amazing, and he could actually capture the heart of his daughter?

Fang Hong nodded: "That's right, Xiao Ni is my good friend, a very good friend." ”

Fang Hong replied. was regarded by Ni Yun's mother as acquiescing in his relationship with Ni Yun, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this young man really couldn't see anything outstanding except for being surprisingly confident and calm.

"You're Xiao Ni's father, right?" Fang Hong suddenly asked Ni Yun's father.

"Yes." Ni Yun's father said.

"You go get your lungs checked right away, it's still too late, don't smoke in the future, if you want to live past the age of seventy." Fang Hongdao.

Ni Yun's father was slightly stunned: "You can see that there is something wrong with my lungs just by looking at it?" ”

"Yes." Fang Hongdao.

Ni Yun's father said confidently: "My body has always been very good. ”

Fang Hong smiled and said patiently: "Go check it, there is no harm." But now, I'm really going to treat Xiao Ni. Please turn your way around. ”

Ni Yun's father looked at Song Wuji, and Song Wuji said, "We should listen to Doctor Fang." ”

Ni Yun's father said to his wife and son, "Let's go out for a while." ”

Wait for everyone to go out and close the door.

Fang Hong untied Ni Yun's clothes, pressed his right palm on her wound, and slowly injected true qi......

Outside the ward, Song Wuji persuaded Ni Yun's father: "General Ni, Doctor Fang just suggested that you check your lungs immediately, you must not be careless." ”

But Ni Yun's father still disagreed: "Old Song, do you look like a sick person?" ”

Song Wuji said honestly: "General Ni has a good complexion, and he really doesn't look like he is sick, but Dr. Fang's diagnosis will definitely not be wrong." ”

"Dad, then you can check it out." At this time, Ni Zhen spoke.

Ni Yun's father looked at Ni Zhen: "Why do you say that?" ”

"Since he said it so confidently, let's check it, if Dad's body is fine, it proves that he is talking nonsense, and if he says that he can save Ni Yun, it is not enough to believe it, so we should immediately transfer Ni Yun to Yanjing for treatment." Ni Zhen explained.

"Yes, Yonglong, you better go check it out." Ni Yun's mother also agreed: "You usually smoke so fiercely, and you never refuse to go for a physical examination, now check it out, and it's good to have peace of mind." ”

Ni Yun's father thought for a while: "Then I'll check it." ”

He thought the same as Ni Zhen in his heart, so he wanted to take this opportunity to test Fang Hong's ability.

One glance will tell there's something wrong with him? This fact is a bit mysterious.

Song Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ni Yun's father: "Then wait a minute, I'll take you to take a lung CT booster, and there will be results soon." ”

……

After treating Ni Yun, Fang Hong returned to the medical hall and just sat down, Nie Yu hugged the little guy and asked, "It's been three days, the ointment that doesn't give up your lips can be torn off, right?" He always scratches it with his hands, and I don't know if it feels itchy. ”

"That's it." Fang Hong said: "You hold him well." ”

Then pinch the ointment, slowly tear it off, and then gently wipe the stains off your lips with a towel.

"Heavenly ......" Nie Yu suddenly opened his mouth in surprise: "There is no trace at all, it is completely the same as a normal person, how did you do it?" ”

Divine Doctor Fang glanced at her proudly: "What a fuss!" ”

After the shock, Nie Yu wiped the little guy's face with a towel again, and then hugged him and looked at him carefully, with a happy face.

"Look how cute we are, we must be handsome guys when we grow up, and there must be many girls who like it!" Nie Yu said happily.

"Then he must be a scourge when he grows up." Fang Hong disagreed.

"Hey, just like you." Nie Yu said with a smile.

Fang Hong was suddenly unhappy: "Why am I a scourge?" ”

Nie Yu half-jokingly said, "Still say it's not?" I am the scourge of you. ”

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Fang Hong went to push his big 28 and prepared to go out.

"Why are you going?" Nie Yu asked.

"Get down to business."

Nie Yu's two crescent eyebrows furrowed: This guy seems to have not played with his mobile phone for two days? What is it that stimulates you? ”

Fang Hong just arrived at the door with the cart, but was blocked by three fifty or sixty-year-old aunts.

"Is Dr. Fang here?" One of the aunts in front asked.

"I am." Fang Hongdao.

"You're Doctor Fang?" The aunt looked at Fang Hong: "Sure enough, we are very young, we were introduced by Aunt Zhang to see you!" ”

Fang Hong sighed secretly and had to push the car back.

"Xiao Ding, show them."

"Yes, Master." Ding Mai took the order.

Fang Hong sat back in his seat, watched Ding Mai check the pulse of the three aunts, and then looked at the prescriptions he prescribed one by one and revised them.

The three aunts are suffering from some of the more difficult chronic geriatric diseases, Ding Mai's heat is not enough for the time being, and Fang Hong is indeed not at ease to let him diagnose alone.

After sending away the three aunts, Nie Yu smiled and said to Ding Mai: "Xiao Ding, you are really good, it has only been a long time since you came, and the business of the medical hall is getting better and better." ”

"My sister has won the prize." Ding Mai suddenly blushed: "The reason why I am here is all because of Master's superb medical skills." ”

"Hehe, don't be modest, the master is very optimistic about you!"

Here, Fang Hong called: "Hanyi, are you free?" If you are free, then you can come to my hospital in the next few days, yes, sit with Ding Mai and guide him by the way. ”

After hanging up the phone, Fang Hong pushed up the big 28 and went out.

……

Spiritual land.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

A violent impact sounded, and Fang Hong began to abuse the tree again...... (To be continued......)

PS: Today's work and comrades-in-arms visit, there is no time to code words, this is last night's overnight code, if the writing is not good, please bear with me!