After sending his friends back one by one, Wu Mingfan himself took the car home, and he naturally called the substitute driver after drinking.

After parking the car, I entered the house with my hands and feet, and was just about to go up the stairs to my room, when the light in the living room suddenly turned on.

"Oops~"

Wu Mingfan was also taken aback, and after a closer look, he found that there was a person sitting on the sofa, stroking his chest and walking over.

"Old Wu, why are you sitting here when you don't sleep so late?"

Over the years, Wu Jianguo has also become accustomed to his son not being big or small, and he did it on purpose just now, simply to scare this stinky boy.

Glaring at him, he said angrily: "Why did you come back, I'm almost asleep when I'm waiting, why do you still drink so much when you have to go to school tomorrow?" ”

"Yanzi will go back to the United States tomorrow, and I haven't seen him for more than a year, so I drank a little more~"

Wu Mingfan sat down on the sofa after explaining, picked up the oranges on the coffee table and ate them.

After that, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward, the father and son stared at each other without speaking, and there was only the sound of Master Wu slumped on the sofa eating fruit in the living room.

"Yawn~" In the end, I couldn't help it.

"Dad, what's the matter with you, I'm a little sleepy, I have to get up early tomorrow~"

Wu Jianguo still didn't speak, just looked at his son directly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, time flies so fast.

The little kid who wore open crotch pants back then is now going to work in the hospital, and he now understands how his father felt.

"Alas~" sighed and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"You're going to the hospital tomorrow for an internship, and you can be regarded as stepping on the first step of studying medicine, and you have to explain a few words~"

"Dad, you say~"

Wu Mingfan is still very eye-catching, looking at Lao Wu's expression should be serious, so he deliberately straightened his sitting posture, and his expression was no longer hippie smile, and became very serious.

"Poof~" Wu Jianguo was amused by him.

The originally tense atmosphere of this laugh suddenly disappeared.

Shaking his head and helplessly: "Okay, you can pretend outside, and you don't have to come to this set with you~"

"Hey, hey!"

Wu Mingfan grinned when he heard this, and then continued to slump on the sofa and continue to eat his oranges leisurely.

Waiting here without sleeping so late, naturally what he said is more important, and when Wu Jianguo spoke, the expression on his face became very serious.

"Son, will you accept the red envelopes given by the patient's family members in the future?"

"Definitely don't charge it, I don't care about money, and I'm not interested in money, that thing is just a number, as long as you don't worry about eating and drinking, too much will be troubled~"

At this time, Lao Ma hadn't said this sentence yet, so he was indeed pretended by Wu Dashao.

Wu Jianguo, who is not a father, opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect his son to say this, and he didn't react until he saw this kid snickering.

kicked him lightly, and scolded with a smile: "It's useless to give me the whole thing, if you don't love money, you will pay me all the wages in the future~"

"Dad, I don't have an opinion, what if my mother doesn't agree?" Wu Mingfan deliberately asked cheaply.

The old Wu family has an ancestral problem, that is, they are afraid of their wives, and they have not laid a good foundation since their grandfather's generation, and their father's this has been carried forward, and their mother, together with their two aunts, ate their three brothers to death.

"Ahem!" Wu Jianguo coughed awkwardly.

Then he changed the topic and said: "Okay, don't talk about that useless~"

"Remember one thing when you go to the hospital, don't accept any patient's red envelopes, refuse with righteous words, our family is not short of that little money, so as not to leave any handle in the end~"

"Dad, what's going on in your hospital, I heard that there has always been a habit of receiving red envelopes and then entering the patient's account!" Wu Mingfan was somewhat curious about this matter.

"Alas~" Wu Jianguo let out a long sigh.

"You're right, now Dongli Hospital has a bad habit, every time it will pretend to accept it, and then call the patient's account, although this is a good intention, it plays a role in comforting the family!"

"But there will still be some hidden dangers, there are too many places that are easy to be exploited, I have always disagreed with this, but how can people speak lightly!"

"This rule was set by the old dean in the 80s, and he is older than your grandfather, so no one dares to raise any objections~"

"Understood~" Wu Mingfan nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, Dean Wu's eyes became very sharp, and he looked at his son and said word by word: "I can't control so many others, but I have to be strict with you!" ”

"Money can't be passed by, you have to keep it in mind, this is also what your grandfather told me the night before I entered the hospital~"

"Also, don't be too emotional, it's easy to put yourself in danger, and you have to respect a patient, and you must not give up until the last moment~"

"In addition, when communicating with patients or family members, remember to be honest and explain the pros and cons in place, so that you can ......."

Wu Mingfan was fascinated when he heard it, and then suddenly thought of something.

Hurriedly interrupted: "Dad, you stop first~"

"Stinky boy, I want to find a note, right, this is what your grandfather gave me, the first half is the precautions he wrote, and then I added some more over the years, and today it is officially passed on to you~"

As he spoke, Wu Jianguo leaned forward, picked up a notebook from the coffee table that looked slightly old and handed it over.

As for why he was able to guess his son's thoughts, because more than 20 years ago, Dean Wu also thought so.

"Thank you, Dad~" Wu Mingfan took it like a treasure, if it is martial arts, this is a family heirloom.

After that, the father and son talked until late, and Wu Jianguo told his son all about his experience over the years and some ways to deal with the crisis, and his father did the same more than 20 years ago.

This is the benefit of teaching by example, and many clinical medical communication is actually a kind of inheritance, but also a kind of technical work.

Patients naturally don't understand professional knowledge, so sometimes what they say is that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, but Wu Haisheng and Wu Jianguo, father and son, have practiced medicine together for nearly half a century.

After having a lot of experience, they naturally know how to dismantle and explain the situation, and they are also able to deal with crises, which are recorded in that notebook.

"Okay Mingfan, it's not too early, let's talk so much first, and finally send you a word!"

"Dad, shouldn't it be grandpa who told you back then, and then you relayed it and asked me to say that this is too much!"

"Since it's all grandpa said, why bother you to relay it in the middle, I'll just ask him directly~"

Wu Mingfan is also exposed in his original form, and he has a little skin with his father.

"Hey, I'm so grumpy~" Wu Jianguo picked up the sofa cushion and threw it over.

"This is called inheritance, do you understand, you also keep these words in mind, and you have to tell my grandson in the future~"

"I understand, I understand, you see that I'm still in a hurry, I'm going to liven up the atmosphere, I really don't know how you became the vice president, I don't know how to be humorous at all~"

After Wu Mingfan finished speaking, he stood up directly, and ran upstairs with lightning speed with an arrow step, otherwise he would be beaten again.

"This stinky boy~"

Looking at the back of his son going upstairs, Wu Jianguo shook his head with a smile, he was too ruthless by his father back then, so he was more indulgent after having a son......

(End of chapter)