Lecturer Fang, you are really good! My son is still in the infirmary! ”

Xia Jian said with a cold face, "I heard from the dean that today is your first day to report to the academy, and I specially prepared a table of wine for you in Kyoto Wuhua Building to pick up the wind and wash the dust!" ”

"I'm afraid that you won't find the restaurant, so I'll come to pick you up in person. I never thought of it! As soon as you came, you gave me such a big meeting gift! I don't even know how to 'thank' you! ”

Fang Feilang smiled, "Director Xia doesn't have to be polite!" It's my job to teach him how to be a man! ”

"What a big breath! I want to see how you teach my son well! ”

Xia Jian gritted his teeth in anger, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

On weekdays, even the dean has to give him three points of thin noodles!

Just a Fang Feilang, he didn't take him seriously at all?

Roll your eyes and think about it!

Xia Jian turned his anger into joy, and looked at the dean with a smile, "Our lecturer Fang has just arrived, and he has no relevant work experience before, so let's just hand over the junior class to him!" ”

Hearing the words "Junior Class" from his mouth, the dean's lenses reflected a sharp light, and he looked at Xia Jian with a smile, "Director Xia, is this what you personally mean?" Or on behalf of the School Board? ”

The former is still negotiable, and the latter is completely non-negotiable!

Although the dean is the head of the National Player Training Institute, most of the real rights are in the hands of the school board.

Once a decision is drafted and approved by the Board of Trustees, the Dean can only obey it unconditionally.

Xia Jian is the vice president of the school board, and the dean can not give him personal face, but he can't help but give face to the school board that he is leaning on!

That's why I asked.

"That's what I mean personally."

Xia Jian stroked a few sparse bangs and sneered, "After deliberation by the school board, this is also the meaning!" ”

The dean nodded, "In that case, Lecturer Fang will go and take the beginner class for the time being!" ”

"Good!"

Xia Jian slapped the table abruptly, got up and stood up, and said in a strange manner, "I hope that this person you recruited against the public will not poke out a big basket for you!" ”

After saying that, he strode towards the door.

After walking for less than two steps, he suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Feilang, and said word by word, "Fang Feilang, my son has a good one, I will never let you go!" ”

In front of the dean, Xia Jian deliberately broke his fingers so that he "clicked" and "clicked", as if he was not breaking his fingers, but Fang Feilang's neck.

Seeing the way he gritted his teeth, Fang Feilang smiled faintly and said, "Instead of talking harshly here, it's better to go back and teach your son well." If you get into trouble a few times, you will get beaten a few times! ”

Xia Jian's face was pale, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Fang Feilang.

"Director Xia is leaving, let's drink tea together another day! I still have business to take care of, so I'm not far away! ”

The dean got up with a smile and made a "please" gesture towards him, and the other party snorted, turned around and left.

The tense atmosphere in the room disappeared without a trace as Xia Jian left.

"Director Xia is notoriously short-tempered, don't be like him. I also heard about the cafeteria, Xia Liu bullied your daughter first, and he deserves to be taught a lesson...... However, in the future, try not to use your hands as much as possible, so as not to form a grudge that will benefit others or yourself......"

The dean is a very Buddhist person, speaking concisely and to the point, with almost no expression of joy and sorrow on his face, as if he is an old monk who has settled down, and the old god is there, which is unpredictable.

Coming out of the dean's office, Fang Feilang was walking towards the apartment building, when the mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Xue Wenlong calling.

"Doctor Fang, I heard that you came to work at the Kyoto National Hand Training Institute, so I specially arranged a table of dinner in Wuhua Building to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you! Would you like to take a face-to-face visit? Uncle Yu and they are all here, all waiting to see you! ”

After Xue Wenlong finished speaking, he waited for a long time before he heard Fang Feilang say "yes" lightly, and then he hung up the phone with joy and directly talked about the dinner.

Six o'clock in the evening.

The full house of guests has been in place, and only Fang Feilang, who is the main seat, has not yet appeared.

Xue Wenlong stared at his phone anxiously, glancing in the direction of the door from time to time.

"Why haven't you come yet? Didn't you send a car to pick it up? ”

Uncle Yu waited anxiously, and couldn't help but ask a few more questions, he specially called a few godsons this time, and wanted to introduce them to Fang Feilang.

"I'll call and ask the driver!"

Xue Wenlong picked up the mobile phone again and dialed the number of the driver who was sent over, and as soon as the phone was connected, he heard the driver's trembling and panicked voice from the other end, "Oh no!" Xue Shao! Got into a car accident! Finished! Finished! That's a lot of blood! Definitely dead......"

"What? Car accident? Where is it? Is Doctor Fang injured? ”

Xue Wenlong's series of questions were all asked to the air. Except for the noisy background life on the other end of the phone, I couldn't hear any response from the driver.

His heart sank, Xue Wenlong hurriedly dialed Fang Feilang's number, and the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered!

"Did you hear that? It looks like the alarm bell is nearby! ”

Uncle Yu got up and walked to the window, and the others followed.

Through the window, you can see that on the road across the street, there are several patrol cars parked and many passers-by gathered.

Looking at the crooked vehicles on the road, it should have just happened a serial traffic accident.

"Looks like there's been a car accident over there! Hit eight in a row! ”

"The Lamborghini at the front is completely scrapped! The driver is choked enough! ”

"Look! The BMW on the side of the road, doesn't it look like the car we sent out to pick up the miracle doctor? ”

Uncle Yu reminded him, Xue Wenlong's brain exploded with a "bang", and he rushed out without saying a word, and rushed over to check on it as soon as possible.

The others were not at ease and chased after them.

Let's put aside these people for the time being, and say that Fang Feilang is busy treating people who were injured in a series of traffic accidents together with Ding Shen Medical at the moment.

The first casualty to crawl out of the car was covered in blood and had a comminuted fracture of his left arm.

Fang Feilang stepped forward to pick up his bones, but he scolded and refused, "You get out!" Lao Tzu doesn't believe in Chinese medicine! Lao Tzu has to wait for 120 to come! ”

"Can Chinese medicine be bone-grafted? Unheard! Someone then made up for it, and his words were full of disdain.

Fang Feilang didn't argue with him, and instead ran to the second injured person, who had suffered a heavy head injury and was in a coma at the moment, and had no ability to refuse at all.

However, the ponytail girl who was guarding next to him resolutely did not let Fang Feilang get closer, "We don't believe in Chinese medicine, and we don't need you!" Go away! ”

This time, Fang Feilang couldn't continue to remain silent, he said seriously, "The patient's head has been severely injured, and the cerebrovascular hemorrhage must be stopped in time, and there is no hope of survival if it is too late!" ”

"Cerebrovascular hemorrhage? Do you think your eyes are MRI? Why should we believe you? What if you cure my dad? ”

Ponytail refused verbally, but his tone was firm, without the slightest hesitation.

She is a highly educated person, believes in science, advocates Western medicine, and has always scoffed at Chinese medicine!

These TCM physicians are no different from charlatans, they know what they are talking nonsense, and you can't argue with him anyway!

Looking at the ponytail with a vigilant expression, Fang Feilang took the lead and sealed her acupuncture points with lightning speed, so that she could neither make a sound nor move.

"Sorry! If it's urgent, it's up to you! It's a human life, and I have to save him! ”

After Fang Feilang finished speaking, he began to rescue the injured.

The people who were watching the excitement on the side, some of them had sharp eyes, and after seeing the ponytail's appearance clearly, they immediately exclaimed, "Isn't this the big star Lin Miaoyu?" Oh, my God! She's so beautiful without makeup! ”

"Lin Miaoyu? Where? Is it her? No way! It should just look similar! ”

Everyone was talking, Lin Miaoyu burst into tears, looking at Fang Feilang's eyes, both surprised and dazed, and faintly revealing a trace of hatred.

She really couldn't figure out why she couldn't move all of a sudden? Can't speak again?

What did this ordinary man in front of him do to her?

Everyone