Wang Deshun wiped a handful of tears, as if he suddenly remembered something, took out a blue cloth bag from his arms, and slowly opened it.

Then, a thumb-sized nine-eyed dzi appeared.

Respectfully handed it to Fang Feilang, with respect and humility, as if a slave worshiped the master, and said loudly, "Lao Wang's family has nothing valuable, just such an old dzi, it can ward off evil spirits and keep your life safe!" Please be sure to accept it! ”

As early as when he was in college, Fang Feilang heard his roommate talk about this thing.

Legend has it that dzi is an ancient fossil and the eye of a god rolling down from the Himalayas!

It is also said to be a fossil of the crystallization of the Dapeng golden-winged bird.

There are probably thirty or forty speculations about the formation of dzi.

In Fang Feilang's view, dzi is a conch fossil.

After a few years, it was covered with mystery.

If he Feilang lives for tens of thousands of years, he will definitely have his own mysterious aura!

"Uncle, what are you ...... It's a little too early! At least we have to wait for the patient to wake up! ”

As soon as the conversation changed, Fang Feilang smiled, "Besides, you just want to express your gratitude, just buy two pieces of ice cream!" Don't give such a valuable gift! Put it away! ”

"Lao Wang's family is poor and has no valuables! Anyway, please take it! ”

Wang Deshun had a stubborn look on his face, looking at that expression, if Fang Feilang didn't accept this gift, he might be kneeled again in a few minutes.

"Okay! Yes! When your son wakes up, I'll take it, do you think it's okay? ”

Fang Feilang retreated and could only coax to come.

Unexpectedly, Wang Deshun refused again, "No! You have to take it! Whether my son wakes up or not, is his fate! And my thanks have nothing to do with it! ”

"Our hospital doesn't let doctors accept gifts! I want your stuff, I'm going to be fired! Put it away! Fang Feilang coaxed and deceived, who knew that the old man was not easy to fool at all.

"Last time I scraped your luxury car, this dzi is the repair fee for you!" Wang Deshun forced the dzi into Fang Feilang's pocket, "No matter what, you have to take it!" ”

Fang Feilang smiled helplessly, so he had to nod and say, "Okay then!" Thank you! I'll definitely wear it well! ”

After thanking him repeatedly, Fang Feilang left the ward and went to the head nurse and asked her to record Wang Fa's medical expenses in his name. At the same time, he helped to conceal it, and said that the hospital was engaged in free treatment activities, and he just won the lucky person Wang Fa.

With all kinds of puzzlement, the head nurse couldn't help it, "Doctor Fang, our hospital is not a welfare home, it always engages in poverty alleviation, and the poor people in the city have to come to see a doctor for free!" Why should you? ”

When she said this, Fang Feilang was stunned, he felt that his doctors for more than ten years had worked in vain.

Isn't studying medicine for the purpose of curing diseases? When did it become profitable?

"Hehe......"

With a dry laugh, Fang Feilang didn't say anything more.

After all, the values are different, and arguing will only make you look like Shabi.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Ruobing came to pick up Fang Feilang from work as scheduled.

As soon as I entered the office, I saw Fang Feilang changing his clothes and waiting for her in a wheelchair.

There's no way, you can't live if you do your own evil!

Ning Ruobing stepped forward and took the initiative to push the wheelchair out.

In the eyes of everyone who were surprised or envious, the two left the hospital together.

On the way home, Fang Feilang called Zhou Bingqian and wanted to take his daughter home.

Unexpectedly, the daughter did not want to come back.

Not only did he not want to come back, but he didn't even want to answer his phone, for fear that he would force him to pick her up.

There was no way, Fang Feilang could only obey his daughter's wish and let her stay with Zhou Bingqian for a few more days.

It is rare that Zhou Bingqian's mother's love is overflowing, and she has the heart to make up for her daughter, so she simply let her stay there for a few more days.

Hanging up the phone, Fang Feilang stretched out very comfortably.

After five years of marriage, he was separated from his daughter for the first time.

This feeling is a bit like a wild horse that has been tethered for a long time, and suddenly the owner unreins it, indescribably relaxed, and just wants to let go of the waves.

"Mr. Ning, what are we going to eat at night? I am hungry. ”

Fang Feilang looked at Ning Ruobing with a smile and found that there was something wrong with the other party's eyes.

"Look!" Ning Ruobing stretched out her right hand to Fang Feilang, "What do you see?" ”

"Hands are white! The nails are beautifully done, too! ”

Fang Feilang said truthfully, looking honest and dutiful.

"Load! You keep pretending! Ning Ruobing glanced at Fang Feilang and said seriously, "Don't you see that the burns on my hands have healed?" ”

Cocoon yourself!

I knew I wouldn't have given her that medicine!

Fang Feilang sighed, "It seems that I can only eat takeout for dinner!" ”

Ning Ruobing "giggled", looking very beautiful.

"Let's go home and eat in the evening! I asked my aunt to make your grandfather's favorite braised pork! ”

Ning Ruobing held the steering wheel in his hand, as if he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned his head and asked Fang Feilang, "What about Tuan Tuan?" ”

"I went to her mother's place, and I won't be back for a few days." Fang Feilang said truthfully.

Hearing this, Ning Ruobing's brows furrowed slightly, and a faint feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart. Even she couldn't understand why she felt this way.

How can it be said that Zhou Bingqian is also the child's own mother, can she still sell the child? What is there to worry about?

On days when Tuan Tuan is not at home, time flies slowly beyond imagination!

Fang Feilang tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep amid the noise of variety shows.

Following.

At half past seven in the morning, Fang Feilang set off from home, preparing to perform the second acupuncture for the experimental subject.

When Fang Feilang arrived at the Chinese medicine hospital, it was already 8:50.

In the corridor on the top floor, it was surrounded by people! It almost burst!

These people are here to pay attention to the results of acupuncture on the first day.

With the fermentation of the past day, the influence of acupuncture weight loss competition is continuing to expand, faster than Fang Feilang imagined!

The crowd looked at the two subjects expectantly, and did not seem to notice much of a difference.

So, what is the result?

It can only be said that it is clear!