"Hello, President Ho!"

Hearing that He Maorong turned out to be the president of the Medical Association, Fang Hao quickly stood up, took the initiative to reach out and shook He Maorong's hand.

The medical center he opened himself, strictly speaking, this medical center is really under the jurisdiction of the medical association, and the other party is indeed his leader.

"Xiao Fang, your medical clinic is very good, I see that there are a lot of patients, and everyone has a very high evaluation of you, I didn't even find that there is such a medical center in the city, it seems that I will have to walk around outside in the future."

He Maorong said without exaggeration.

He heard the praise of Fang Hao from the patients in line here just now, and the titles of Huo Bian Que and Sai Hua Tuo were all covered on Fang Hao.

Moreover, the fees of this clinic are also very low, so that countless patients want to come here for medical treatment.

This medical center is really a conscience medical center, and the owner of the medical center is naturally a conscience boss.

"Thank you President He for your compliment, President He came here to treat your old injuries, your illness is an old disease left over from the previous soldiers, and it has not been cured well over the years, and many times you are still using drugs to maintain the vitality in your body, am I right?"

Fang Hao just glanced at He Maorong lightly, and then showed He Maorong's illness.

This is the Qi Hope Technique in the Hope and Smell Question, and you can know the other party's physical condition at a glance.

"Lao Guo, this is what you told Xiao Fang, right?"

He Maorong didn't think that it was Fang Hao who saw his physical illness after just a glance, and only thought that it was Fang Hao who Guo Xiasheng told him.

"Lao He, I didn't tell Brother Fang Hao about your illness, he must have seen it, I think with his medical skills, it is not difficult to see your illness!"

Guo Xiasheng shook his head.

He Maorong's heart was shocked.

To be honest, at first he just came with the attitude of giving it a try, and if Guo Xiasheng hadn't taken the initiative to pick him up, he wouldn't have been willing to come here to see a doctor.

Now I didn't expect to meet a little miracle doctor.

However, until now, he had not personally confirmed Fang Hao's god, so he was ready to test Fang Hao.

"Xiao Fang, you said that my illness is an old disease left over from when I was a soldier, so what can you do to treat such an old disease?"

His illness was indeed left behind by his military service, and that was decades ago.

At the beginning, he was a military doctor, but under the fire, he almost died, leaving behind a wound that has now become an old wound.

"Come with me, I'll give you an injection first, and then apply medicine, your disease can be cured today, if you want to be completely well, you must also recuperate for a period of time, I will wait according to the effect of treatment,

Thinking about what medication you need to take during this period of raising, please come with me. ”

Fang Hao said to He Maorong, and then walked towards the courtyard with him.

As for the other patients, Old Man Sun continued to sit here.

"Brother Fang Hao, Lao He, I took Zhao Li back first, she is pregnant now, I am worried that the crowd is noisy, which will affect his fetal gas."

Guo Xiasheng saw that Fang Hao and He Maorong knew each other, so he withdrew and retired.

Since Fang Hao said that he can cure He Maorong, he will definitely be able to cure him, and there will be absolutely no accidents.

"Good!"

Fang Hao and He Maorong said goodbye to Guo Xiasheng and his wife respectively.

"President Ho, please follow me."

The two left, and Fang Hao took He Maorong to the ward in the courtyard and motioned for He Maorong to lie down.

At the same time, Fang Hao gave Sun Yu another explanation, and asked Sun Yu to grab a pair of medicine to boil it, and prepare to give He Maorong a hot compress.

Fang Hao began to give He Maorong a needle, and his silver needle was mixed with a faint spiritual power.

The other party's wound is an old wound that cannot be healed by conventional means.

Moreover, these old injuries are now seriously deteriorating, if they cannot be effectively controlled, then He Maorong's life can be regarded as coming to an end.

"President He, it will hurt a little, you can bear it."

Fang Hao said to He Maorong.

He is now treating He Maorong, and he must pierce the silver needle into the key nodes of those old wounds, which is equivalent to opening a wound on top of the existing wound, which will naturally make it more painful.

"It's okay, just come."

He Maorong's forehead was full of cold sweat, but he clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Fang Hao was in awe, this was definitely a man in the war years.

At first, He Maorong felt intense pain, and he almost fainted from pain several times.

But as time passed, he felt a slight coolness coming from the old wounds in his body.

It was like a ray of rain in a dry summer day, moistening his soul, and he almost couldn't help but cry.

He could feel that the injuries in his body were rapidly weakening, and soon, there was no longer the slightest pain in his body, and he felt more relaxed than ever.

"Doctor Fang, is my illness cured?"

He Maorong himself didn't realize that at this moment, his name for Fang Hao had changed, from Xiao Fang to Doctor Fang.

"It's not good yet, you have to wait, I'll give you a hot compress, you have to lie on the hospital bed for another hour, your old injuries will be almost healed, and then drink another course of medicine I prescribed, and keep you reborn."

Fang Hao said to He Rongmao, put away the silver needle, and opened the door of the ward.

Sun Yu was already waiting outside, and when she saw Fang Hao appear, she opened her mouth and asked, "Sir, are you going to bring the medicine now?" ”

Fang Hao nodded.

Sun Yu hurried away, and soon reappeared, and there was an extra bowl of medicine in her hand, this bowl of medicine smelled a little stinky, but He Maorong did not refuse, and let Fang Hao apply the hot paste-like medicine on his body.

"Okay, President He, you can rest here for an hour, and after an hour, I'll give you medicine." Fang Hao said to He Maorong and left the ward.

As soon as he left the ward, a young man broke into the courtyard, followed by two bodyguards, and Old Man Sun did not stop them.

Fang Hao took a closer look and found that these two bodyguards were so familiar, weren't they the bodyguards brought by the person who called Brother Cai earlier?

It's just that he's wondering who this young man really is.

Brother Cai has been deflated once, this young man is out of the horse, can he get his medical hall done?

"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't stop him, if only Qinglong were here."

Old man Sun came to Fang Hao's face, blushing, and felt a little embarrassed.

Zhu Qinglong went abroad to help Pan Jinzhi investigate the matter of the financial management association, so he would not be able to stay in the hospital for a few days to help Fang Hao with chores.

As for the black and white envoys, the two of them are now properly handling the affairs of the Nine Street Mansion, otherwise they are very worried that the Yan family will kill them.

"It's none of your business."

Fang Hao waved his hand and looked at the young man.