Yan Guangxing drove his mother and brother-in-law to the hotel together, and let Fang Monan take a look at it with peace of mind. For ordinary people, going through the discharge procedures is running before and after, up and down, and sometimes three or four hours are not good. If the procedures are not right, you have to run again, and if you do it wrong, you have to be trained by the medical staff like a grandson.

If the patient is discharged after 2 p.m., an additional half-day room charge will be charged. If the patient is discharged after 6 p.m., an additional day's room charge will be charged. So the discharge procedure is fast!

For Yan Guangxing and them, someone has to handle them for them, and as for the personal belongings in the ward, the nanny left behind will help them take them back.

The lingering autumn rain rained unhurriedly all morning. Dark clouds were low on the earth, and it seemed that there was still down. The autumn rain shrouds everything in the clouds and mist, obscuring people's vision, and everything in the world is wrapped in the autumn rain. Yangcheng has also begun to have a hint of autumn, the autumn scenery with the extension of time, quietly changing, yellow and green alternately, green and red fruits swaying in the autumn wind......

Yan Guangxing and the others drove to the foyer, and the uniformed doorman at the door opened the door, and the three of them walked down. Yan Guangxing threw the car key to the parking boy.

The trio walked through the lobby to a dedicated elevator that led to the 27th floor.

The door was open, and Yan Guangxing called before coming.

Fang Monan and He Junyao heard the footsteps with the ears of the two of them, got up, and walked to the door. After the greetings, the group sat in the living room. The waiter quickly served coffee, tea, and lemonade.

Fang Monan sat on the sofa and looked Yuan Qifang up and down, "I look good, it looks like I was discharged from the hospital." ”

Yan Guangxing took a sip of coffee, "Discharged!" Don't you know, my brother-in-law did a full-body examination, and he didn't let go of the horns, and there was nothing unusual about his body. What a state of mind to think beautifully! There is no medical ethics at all. ”

"Eating melon seeds and sucking out a bed bug -- everyone (Ren'er) has it. Not unusual! Fang Menan took a sip of lemonade and said.

Doctors are also ordinary people. I also have to provide for my family. Speaking of which, people, no matter when, still have to be worthy of their conscience. In all conscience.

"Alright. Don't talk about him. Your brother-in-law's illness is cured, hurry up and ask Dr. Fang to review it. Mrs. Yan was not worth mentioning about those little people, so she changed the subject.

"Thank you so much this time." Yuan Qifang got up and bowed. The tone is always so warm and moist, pleasant to the ear, and indescribably comfortable. Even this luxurious suite is dyed with a bit of human tenderness. There is an elegant elegance between the gestures, like a painting of a streamer silhouette. He smiled with a fresh and gentle atmosphere, untainted by the world.

"Don't! Thank you for being exempt, I have known Brother Yan for many years. Fang Monan got up and evaded, "This is really not a good idea." ”

"That's right! Uncle, who is with whom! Yan Guangxing waved his hand and said very heartily.

"Doctor Fang, don't call me Mr. Yuan." Yuan Qifang smiled at the corner of his mouth and said gently.

"Uncle Yuan!" Fang Monan is as good as a stream. "Let's take the pulse first!"

Yuan Qifang put his hand on the armrest of the sofa, Fang Monan's three fingers were on his wrist, the white and slender fingers, the warm and delicate feeling, the man's hand was so good-looking. It really makes women jealous.

After a while, Fang Menan withdrew his hand, "It's already good!" "In fact, there is no need for Fang Monan to check at all, the hospital has done a formal examination, and he has been cured.

"Girl, the consultation fee." Mrs. Yan said with a loving smile.

"I'll just ask Brother Yan for this." Fang Mo Nan said with a smile in his eyebrows.

"That's right! Right! Xing Tsai is not the rich man of my family. Mrs. Yan patted her son's shoulder and smiled heartily. Despite Zai, I support it. ”

"Mom!" Yan Guangxing pulled Mrs. Yan's arm and said coquettishly.

"Go! What a person, not a proper person yet! Mrs. Yan waved her hand hypocritically and said with a smile.

"How old I am, too, is your son." Yan Guangxing said with a smile.

He Junyao's eyes were as black as ink, looking at the mother and son, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and he did not escape Fang Monan's elegant starry eyes.

Fang Monan's bright eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars, looked at He Junyao. She winked at him mischievously and gave him a playful smile, her eyes curved like crescent moons, as if the spirit had overflowed, adding a bit of spring. That smile was like a summer spring, spreading coolness, instantly soothing all pain, and He Junyao's heart calmed down.

"Actually, what is the diagnosis of gold or not, yesterday it should be said that Uncle Yuan's own understanding is high and he realized it." Fang Monan diverted the topic. "Since Uncle Yuan has been practicing calligraphy all year round, then please ask Uncle Yuan to write a pair of words to pay for the medical treatment."

"My brother-in-law's handwriting is not only well written." Yan Guangxing praised, "Nannan! This proposal is good, did you already know that my brother-in-law is from the Calligraphy Association. ”

Fang Monan shook his head and smiled, "I really don't know this, I just guessed it because of the cocoon on Uncle Yuan's hand." "That cocoon isn't something that can be practiced overnight.

"Let's go...... Walk...... Go to the study. Mrs. Yan got up and urged.

The group moved to the study, Fang Monan grinded the ink, Yan Guangxing laid out the rice paper, and the brush Fang Monan took out a brush from the medicine box and handed it to Yuan Qifang.

"Good pen, Xuancheng Rabbit is also known as Zihao." Yuan Qifang held the brush, couldn't put it down, and the joy was overflowing, "There is an old rabbit on the Jiangshang stone, eat Liu Yinquan and give birth to Zihao, and the workers in Xuancheng take it as a pen, and pick one out of ten million hairs." ”

"This is the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi praised the Zihao pen, every year when Xuancheng enters the pen, the price of Zihao is as expensive as gold." Fang Menan said with a smile.

"Okay! Girl, I know a lot. Yuan Qifang smiled with a smile in his eyebrows, which showed that he was really happy.

Fang Monan smiled and said nothing, he read a lot of books, so he naturally knew. It can be seen that he likes it very much, and he didn't hear the other party's name of Monan and turned into a girl.

"Uncle, don't be happy, write quickly!" Yan Guangxing urged.

"Stinky boy, what do you know, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, this Zihao pen, for the best in the pen, has a history of more than 2,000 years. It is listed as a "tribute" and a "royal pen". Xuanbi is careful in the selection of materials, strict process requirements, mainly using rabbit hair, wool, wolf hair as raw materials, there is a unique style of "elegant decoration, pure and durable hair, moderate rigidity and softness, sharp round and healthy". Yuan Qifang talked about his professional field, which was meticulous and very rigorous.

This is really a rare brush, a good brush should have the characteristics of "pointed, Qi, round and healthy". "Pointed" means that the pen is sharp; "Qi" means to trim neatly; "Round" means that the nib of the pen is rounded; "Jian" means that the brush is elastic and the words written are sharp and strong. He's got it all. Yuan Qifang said that the rise was endless.

Yan Guangxing smiled and listened patiently to the teachings, when he was a child, he was caught by his uncle to practice writing calligraphy, but he really didn't have a cold! In addition, the talent is really not high, and the uncle shook his head for a long time, and the final result of practicing was just taken out and the writing was good-looking. Of course, it can't be compared with the calligraphy association of my uncle.

"Humph! Rotten wood cannot be carved! Yuan Qifang looked at his nephew's appearance and shook his head.

"Girl! What to write? Yuan Qifang looked at Fang Monan and asked gently.

"Don't think about it!" Fang Monan said in a deep voice, there is a painting hanging in the study at home, 'Always think about one or two.' ’

"This is good! Little brother, you can just write down the whole couplet. Mrs. Yan smiled.

Yan Guangxing thought for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I remembered, I finally remembered where this couplet came from." Mr. Yu Youren, a veteran of the Republic of China and a famous calligrapher, has experienced many vicissitudes of life, but he has lived an indifferent life and has been at peace with honor and disgrace. When friends ask him about his health regimen, he always points to the calligraphy and painting hanging high on the wall of the living room, and smiles without saying a word. It is a freehand lotus picture, next to it is a couplet - uplink: do not think eight or nine; Downlink: often think about one or two; Horizontal batch: Ruyi. This couplet is to say that life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, you should think more about the remaining one or two proud places, and everything will naturally go well. If you don't think about it, you will have less nostalgia for the unsatisfactory eight or nine out of ten, and more detachment and freedom; Thinking about one or two often, it is to be grateful and cherish the wishful eleventual twelve, and resolve suffering with open-mindedness and tenacity. He then added, "That's good, my uncle will write this." ”

"Huh...... It seems that when you were a child, you were not forced to read in vain. It's hard for you to think about it. Yuan Qifang joked with a smile.

Yan Guangxing scratched his head unnaturally, he was forced to read a lot of books when he was a child, but he only knew a lot, and he had already forgotten a lot. It's a blessing to look back.

"The pride of one-twelfth of life is really hard to come by, but it is not easy to get, and the more it should be cherished. Epiphany has been lonely all her life, but she is remembered for her short period of gorgeous bloom; The mayfly experienced the pain of molting twenty-four times, and finally realized the happiness of only one day; Life is short, and there are always some things to comfort our souls. These "one and two" are like fertile soil, nourishing the branches and leaves of life, making life thicker. Yuan Qifang's warm voice, like flowing water, allows the listener to sink into it and cleanse people's hearts.

Thinking about it often is an attitude towards life. In life and work, people inevitably have unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory things, some people are irritable and complaining, and some people are calm and free-spirited. In fact, no matter how many years of wind and frost will be in the past, negative neglect will not solve the problem, it is wise to maintain a normal heart and respond positively. When encountering things, I think about the pride of the twelfth of life, and keep calm, steadfast, and gentle, which is also the brilliance of the years of grinding and carving precipitated on people.

Thinking about it often is a philosophy that accompanies a lifetime.

Think about it often. Because the situation arises from the mind - the problem itself is not the problem, but the most important problem is how to deal with it.

Think about it often. After all, it is not eight or nine that determines the quality of life and shapes the state of life, but one or two. (To be continued.) )

PS: As a newcomer and a new book, thank you for your love and encouragement, I am so happy.

Thank you, keep up the good work, claw, O(∩_∩)O