This little episode early in the morning did not make Zhang Fan forget what he should do.

When he came to the cancer hospital, he saw that Song Furen had already stood outside the hospital gate and waited for a long time.

"Sir, here you are. Song Furen hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Where's your father?" asked Zhang Fan.

"Oh, I came to this hospital early in the morning to register my father, and now he is in the intensive care unit waiting for follow-up treatment. ”

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "It's very fast, okay, let's go meet the neurosurgeon first." ”

"Sir, please!"

Song Fu hurriedly invited Zhang Fan to a coffee house in the hospital's logistics, which was specially used by doctors and nurses when they were resting.

Song Furen and the neurosurgeon also made an appointment here.

After the two found a seat and sat down, Zhang Fan said, "Regarding your father's illness, I had a new idea last night, so I want to ask you something." ”

"Sir, please. Song Furen said.

"Well, your mother, is she already dead?" asked Zhang Fan.

After hearing this, Song Furen nodded and replied, "That's right, my mother died sixty years ago. ”

"It's a little early!" Zhang Fan said.

"Yes, I wasn't even a year old at the time. ”

"Then where is your mother buried now?" Zhang Fan then asked.

"Oh, my mother died early, and there was a lot of civil war at that time, so my mother had to bury her bones in a foreign land. Then, three years ago, thanks to my father's efforts, my mother's bones were finally brought back to my ancestral land from overseas. Song Furen said.

"Your mother is not Chinese, is she?" Zhang Fan continued.

After hearing this, Song Furen was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Mr. has good eyesight, my mother is an RB person." ”

"I knew there had to be a story in it. ”

When Zhang Fan first saw Song Gaoyuan, he used a drop of his own blood as a spirit to try to wake up Song Gaoyuan.

However, to his surprise, this drop of blood was actually absorbed by Song Gaoyuan.

It was spiritual blood, and it wouldn't react like that unless it encountered a spiritual object.

Song Gao is far from simply suffering from delusion, but there is a reason for it.

Zhang Fan didn't know much about dream interpretation, but in Song Gaoyuan's dream, a fairy appeared and wanted to take him to the Heavenly Palace. The first thing that Zhang Fan thought of was Song Gaoyuan's wife who might have died.

"Sixty years and a Jiazi, a monster every day. There's a 'demon' in the matter!" Zhang Fan frowned and said.

"I'm going to see your mother's graveyard. Zhang Fan suddenly stood up and said.

"Now, sir?"

"That's right!" Zhang Fan replied.

"But the expert is coming. As soon as Song Furen finished speaking, he saw a person walk in outside the door of the coffee house.

Seeing this, Song Furen hurriedly got up and said to Zhang Fan: "Sir, the expert is here." ”

After Zhang Fan heard this, he turned around and was stunned on the spot.

"Is that you?"

Two voices, in unison.

The so-called expert who came turned out to be the beautiful doctor who had a relationship with Zhang Fan this morning.

It's just that now he is no longer wearing the white shirt and black hip skirt he wore before.

Rather, he wore a crisp white lab coat and a pair of clean flat shoes.

When Zhang Fan saw this beautiful doctor again, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

And the beautiful doctor never expected that the expert he was going to see today who was blown up by Song Furen would be this annoying man.

"Teacher Song, is he the expert you said can treat your father?" The beautiful doctor looked at Song Furen with a cold face.

Song Furen looked embarrassed, he was already in his sixties, and after going through the world, he could see at a glance that these two people were greasy, or that they had a holiday.

However, for the sake of his father's illness, Song Furen must let these two turn their rivalry into jade silk!

"Hehe, Doctor Cheng, this is the gentleman I told you yesterday. It seems that the two of them know each other. ”

"Humph!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Furen finished speaking, Dr. Cheng snorted, and then turned around and left angrily.

"Eh, Dr. Cheng, wait a minute, I have something to say. Song Furen hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the beautiful doctor.

However, the doctor Cheng said without looking back: "There's nothing to say, I won't cooperate with the guy I hate." ”

In Cheng Xi's heart, Zhang Fan is a hated man, the most hated person she has ever seen, and there is no one.

Because of that incident this morning, she felt that she could disgust Zhang Fan for a year.

As soon as she remembered Zhang Fan's hateful face, she couldn't get angry.

"Dr. Cheng, my father's life is at stake, please stay. Song Furen feels that these two people are no longer just a holiday.

I'm afraid this is a bit difficult to do!

However, after hearing Song Furen's words, Cheng Xi unexpectedly stopped.

This matter is a matter of human life, and she is not so willful. After all, it is a doctor's duty to treat diseases and save people. No matter how big the hatred is, no human life matters.

"It's okay for me to say yes, but I have two conditions. Cheng Xi said.

When Song Furen heard this, he said excitedly: "Doctor Cheng, you said, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree." ”

"No, I'm not targeting you, this condition is for that man. He had to agree to two conditions, otherwise I wouldn't cooperate with him. "Cheng Xi's target is Zhang Fan.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled: "The girl wants me to apologize, right? Then I solemnly apologize to you here, the previous thing was that I was wrong, I teased you, I'm sorry." ”

"You, you apologize like that?" Cheng Xi didn't expect that before his conditions were finished, Zhang Fan took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Hmph, apologizing is only the first condition. Cheng Xi snorted, "My second condition is that I don't want to see your face again." ”

"Don't want to see my face again?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, "What does the girl mean?"

"I mean, so!"

After Cheng Xi finished speaking, he walked to the dining table on the side, picked up a paper bag, and then walked to Zhang Fan and buckled the paper bag upside down on Zhang Fan's head.

"So you don't have to see your nasty face. Cheng Xi looked at his work and smiled with satisfaction.

"But then I can't see anything. ”

"Then gouge out two eyes for you. Cheng Xi cut out two holes in the paper bag.

In this way, not only can the face not be seen, but the voice is also different, perfect. Cheng Xi clapped his hands and smiled.

After Zhang Fan received such treatment, he had to accept the teasing of this little doctor who would repay him.

"Sir!" Song Furen was so worried.

For him, Zhang Fan's importance is far higher than that of Dr. Cheng.

He can find a neurosurgeon again, but Zhang Fan has only one. To save his father, Zhang Fan is indispensable.

So he was afraid of annoying Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan was angry and didn't treat his father, which would be bad.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan didn't get angry, but smiled: "It's okay, just follow what this girl said! I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Zhang Fan." ”

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and said.

After hearing this, Cheng Xi gently patted Zhang Fan's hand, and then replied stingily: "Cheng Xi." ”

"Cheng Xi, a good name, Cheng He Youxi, good luck. ”