In all fairness!

Although Fang Feilang successfully took Wang Deshun away, he did not avoid Zhou Youqian, who was passing by.

Strictly speaking, Zhou Youqian was really not passing by, he came here to find Fang Feilang to go out for a drink.

If you win the game, why don't you go out and celebrate!

For this reason, Zhou Youqian made a lot of money, chartered a banquet in Dongsheng Restaurant, invited all the doctors in the hospital, and finally came to inform Fang Feilang.

"Old ......" Zhou Youqian's head had just poked into the ward, and his body had not yet come in. With his mouth wide open, he wanted to shout "Lao Fang", but before the word "Fang" in the back came out, he immediately lost his voice! I'm afraid that I will alarm Fang Feilang!

If you read it correctly, Fang Feilang is doing atlanto-joint reduction of the head for the vegetative patient Wang Fa.

When he was in college before, Zhou Youqian had met the country's top orthopedic old Chinese medicine doctor and did a live atlantocture reduction demonstration, so he knew a lot.

The atlantological joint bears the skull above, the trunk below, the organs, the matter and the throat wall in front, and there are vertebral arteries, carotid arteries, jugular veins on both sides, as well as many large vascular nerves.

Even if it is reduced by orthopedic manipulation, it must be of a very high level!

Let's put it this way! Without more than ten or twenty years of qualifications, who would dare to do this? Look for death!

Swallowing his saliva, Zhou Youqian rubbed his eyes vigorously.

That's right! That's right! Fang Feilang's technique is atlantological joint reduction!

Zhou Youqian, who was full of question marks in his head, and wanted to immediately drag Fang Feilang to ask what was going on, suddenly heard a crisp sound of "click", and then Fang Feilang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Fang!" Zhou Youqian jumped in, pointed at the patient and asked Fang Feilang, "You ...... just now You're too ...... You're too bold! ”

Zhou Youqian was a little incoherent! He really couldn't figure out the reason why Fang Feilang did this.

"What?" Fang Feilang deliberately pretended to be stupid, Zhou Youqian was about to continue, Wang Deshun trotted all the way back, holding a bottle of Wahaha and a pack of red square seals in his hand.

"Dr. Zhou is here too! Smoke! Smoke! Wang Deshun opened the cigarette case, took out one from it, and was about to hand it to Zhou Youqian, when the cigarette in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

He blinked vigorously and stared at his son on the hospital bed in a daze, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming out of his son's mouth, "Dad, bring me a cigarette!" ”

As the cigarette case in his hand fell, Wang Deshun pounced on his son, took him into his arms, and cried loudly!

No one can understand his excitement of "lost and regained"!

He was sentenced to death by doctors early in the morning, and even he himself thought that he might lose his son forever. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, his son woke up!

Fang Feilang wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and quietly left the ward.

Zhou Youqian chased after him, grabbed his arm, and asked extremely seriously, "Old Fang, you tell me the truth, are you possessed by Hua Tuo?" ”

After thinking about it, he said again, "Or will you be taken away by Bian Que?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fang Feilang smiled helplessly, "I'm Li Shizhen!" The crossing is coming! ”

Zhou Youqian gasped, "Sure enough! I knew you weren't you! Atlanto-joint reduction! How many people in the whole country will do this? What's more, it's better to reset the vegetative atlantic joint, you're too awesome! Not only do I kneel to you, but I want to give it to you! ”

"Sorry! I'm a straight man of steel! Fang Feilang took less than two steps, and then turned around and told Zhou Youqian, "Don't tell anyone about this!" ”

"Okay! Doctor Lee! Zhou Youqian said with a pious face, "Do you accept apprentices?" I want to mess with you! ”

Seeing that Zhou Youqian took it seriously, Fang Feilang threw the white coat he had just taken off to him with a smile, "You seem to be stupid!" I'm Fang Feilang! ”

"Absolutely! Who did you learn this osteopathy with? Hua Shen Doctor? He doesn't seem to know how to straighten his bones! "Zhou Youqian plans to chase and fight to the end, holding this golden Buddha, not taking some true scriptures, is he worthy of himself?

"Fang Fu!" Fang Feilang said lightly.

"Who? Where are the people? Is there a hidden miracle doctor? Zhou Youqian asked like a cannon.

Fang Feilang lifted his eyelids and glanced at him helplessly, "My dad!" ”

After that, he left the office with his car keys and left, he had to pick up his daughter!

For a while, his daughter stayed with Zhou Bingqian for two or three days, and she refused to answer his videos and phone calls, completely unhappy, and if she didn't pick it up, he might lose this daughter!

As soon as he walked to the door of the hospital, Zhou Youqian chased after him again and told him about the celebration banquet he had arranged for the evening.

"There are eight departments in the whole hospital, you have to put four or five tables, this time it is really a bloody investment!" Even if Fang Feilang didn't want to go very much, he was embarrassed to refuse.

"Seven o'clock in the evening, remember to come on time!" Zhou Youqian squeezed his eyes at Fang Feilang, "I forgot to tell you that my wife is pregnant!" It's all thanks to you! ”

Fang Feilang's eyelids twitched, if his mother-in-law heard this, he might not survive tonight, right?

"Don't! Don't say that! I don't want to be beaten to death by my mother-in-law! ”

Fang Feilang and Zhou Youqian talked and laughed and walked out, just walked to the door, the mobile phone suddenly rang, Ning Ruobing called, "Mom told us to go back to eat at night, you wait in the hospital, I will pick you up." ”

"I have dinner in the evening......"

Fang Feilang glanced at Zhou Youqian and fell into a dilemma.

He originally planned to take his daughter home first, and then go to Zhou Youqian's appointment.

Now his mother-in-law has called him home for dinner, which is really lacking!

"Then you explain it to your mother!"

Ning Ruobing hung up the phone directly after speaking, and slammed her hand Chinese folder, thanks to which she finished her work early, thinking of going home to eat with him, he actually asked someone else?

"You can just order it on my side!" Zhou Youqian glanced at the time, "It's definitely too late to go home for dinner!" ”

Fang Feilang didn't say anything, patted Zhou Youqian's shoulder as a gesture, and called Ning Ruobing back on the phone, wanting to explain the situation to her.

I called twice in a row, but the other party never answered, and I don't know if I didn't hear it, or if it was deliberate.

Inexplicably, a nameless fire rose in Fang Feilang's heart, and he suddenly felt that this bowl of soft rice was not so fragrant!

Such a trivial matter, as for being angry with him? Immature!

"Forget it! Go pick up your daughter! ”

Before leaving, Fang Feilang called Zhou Bingqian, but no one answered.

Halfway through, Zhou Bingqian called back the phone again, "I was recording the show just now, didn't I hear it, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"I'm going to pick up my daughter." After Fang Feilang finished speaking concisely, Zhou Bingqian immediately panicked, "Daughter...... Daughter she ......"