"Doctor Fang, I don't mean that..." Qiu Zong was so scared that he quickly explained to Fang Hong. If you have read this chapter, please move to: Chinese. Read the latest chapter

Fang Hong waved his hand: "Forget it, it's no big deal if you refuse. It's not too late to talk about men and women after you achieve something. It's just a good idea to try if that girl is impulsive."

Qiu Zong was relieved and begged Fang Hong: "Doctor Fang, I really don't want to stay in the hospital for a day now. You have such good medical skills. Prescribe me a prescription. I will go home to recuperate. I believe it will be much faster than staying in the hospital. Qiangzi and his team were not seriously injured. After using your medicine, the injury will be completely cured in ten days."

Fang Hong said firmly: "You are different from Qiangzi and the others, stay in the hospital."

Qiu Zong couldn't help but feel disappointed and puzzled. He didn't understand why Fang Hong refused to prescribe medicine for himself, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

In fact, this involves Fang Hong's concept of heavenly way, because Qiu Zong was seriously injured at that time, and was actually a dying person. This was his fate, but Fang Hong insisted on using his medical skills to snatch Qiu Zong back from the gate of hell. This was actually an act that violated the cycle of heavenly way.

All things in the world, birth and death belong to nature. Fang Hong's attempt to impose changes this time violated the laws of nature. Therefore, he saved Qiu Zong and did not get even a little merit. If he used medical skills to help Qiu Zong recover quickly, it would be even more difficult.

This is to stop when you click and stop when you see good things.

...

After leaving the Second People's Hospital of the City, Fang Hong went to the No. 1 clinic in the World. Of course, before going there, Fang Hong called and asked Ding Mai if there were any "fans" coming to the clinic to find him.

After hearing Ding Mai say no, Fang Hong went there with confidence.

I couldn't help but laugh. Now when I go back to my own place, I have to be a thief and sneak up on it.

Although today is New Year's Eve, Ding Mai still has no rest. These days are the happiest and fulfilling things he has lived in his life. He is simply enjoying it.

Whenever he sees those patients who regain their health through their own treatment, he will have a sincere sense of accomplishment and childhood ideals. Because of this small clinic, it is moving towards realization step by step.

"Xiao Ding, do you want to go home?" Fang Hong asked directly after sitting down in his seat.

Ding Mai was stunned, but shook his head: "I want to go back, but I don't plan to go back for the time being."

"Why?" Fang Hong asked.

Ding Mai sighed: "Since I got involved in such a thing, my parents said that they would never recognize me as my son. Although I have become a new person now, I still want to wait until I have achieved some results before going back."

"In fact, it doesn't matter what achievements you have. As long as you reform, they will definitely accept you again." Fang Hong said.

Ding Mai hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, I understand this, but I still want to stabilize first and then go home to see them."

Fang Hong nodded: "You can decide this yourself. Go to Xingye Garden tonight for a reunion dinner, and work hard next year to try to give your parents a face."

"Yes, Master!"

...

After lunch that day, Fang Hong's family became busy. Zhang Rou cleaned and Nie Yu prepared the ingredients for the evening reunion dinner in the kitchen. Fang Hong cut the red paper and wrote a spring couplet with a big stroke.

The first couplet: Practice medicine and accumulate virtue without mistakes

The second couplet: Practice the body and cultivate the mind and seek immortality

Horizontal draft: Self-improvement

"Oh, it turns out that you really want to be a god?" Nie Yu couldn't help but make fun of Fang Hong's couplet.

Fang Hong gave her a blank look, too lazy to pay attention to it. He thought to himself that the ambition of a sparrow and a swan was a swan?

"Hey!" Nie Yu gently hit him with his elbow and hooked his little finger: "Don't forget that we have hooked it. Even if you become a god, you have to take me with you. You will not change for a hundred years."

Nie Yu said this very seriously, not like a joke at all.

"I understand." Fang Hong responded lazily, picked up the couplet and went out to post it.

Nie Yu followed him out and helped, saying, "Hey. I'll call Xiao Ding for this reunion dinner tonight?"

"You need to say that I've called it long ago."

"Then... call Uncle Zhan Jiu, too." Nie Yu said.

"That's it."

Nie Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Just call Bu Xinyun too. It's actually not easy for her to be with her as a woman during the Chinese New Year."

"She?" Fang Hong sneered.

"What's wrong?" Nie Yu was a little confused.

Fang Hong said: "This crazy woman needs you to call her. She has come here long ago."

"Ah!" Nie Yu was startled and immediately looked around: "She, where is she?"

Fang Hong didn't answer her, so he pasted the couplets, then took a few steps back to see how they were posted in asymmetrical way.

"Could it be..." Nie Yu suddenly understood something at this moment, and a large row of thick black lines appeared on his forehead. Then he turned around and quickly walked back to the house, and suddenly opened the door of Fang Hong's bedroom.

"Bu-Xin-Yun! What do you want to... do?!!" Miss Nie's angrily roared in the room.

"Hehe... Miss, aren't you? Didn't you ask me knowingly?" Bu Xinyun, wearing a red pajamas and lying on Fang Hong's bed, was full of charm.

"Dream, don't even think about success!" Nie Yu slammed the door viciously.

"Is that true?" Bu Xinyun licked his lips: "Then let's go and see, hell..."

...

Although after such a small twists and turns, when the reunion dinner that night, Fang Hong, Nie Yu, Zhang Rou, Zhan Jiu, Ding Mai and Bu Xinyun sat around a table and enjoyed the last and most grand supper of the year.

After dinner, everyone does their own things.

Zhang Rou watched the Spring Festival Gala, Ding Mai was studying the "Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine", Nie Yu cleaned up the kitchen, and Fang Hong also stole a short free time after many days of busyness and read novels.

Bu Xinyun went back and brought two bottles of 3 liters of foreign wine, and pestered him to drink with Zhan Jiu, saying that neither of them had a home, and they were both people who fell into the world, and they had a thousand cups of wine.

Perhaps because of some emotion, Zhan Jiu took a bottle of wine, ran into Bu Xinyun, and started drinking.

Bu Xinyun was originally a woman like fire. After a few sips of wine, she became even more like adding oil to the fire. She raised her hand and looked at her, and her movements and eyes seemed to burn a man to ashes.

This crazy woman pestered Fang Hong when she was sober, but after drinking, she pestered Zhan Jiu.

In the end, Zhan Jiu couldn't stand this woman, so he put down the bottle and went back to the opposite side. He drank so flirted with his willows. Bu Xinyun, who was swaying in the wind, followed behind and said nonsense: "Hehe... Brother Jiu, let's drink again! We won't get rid of it if we are drunk, and we won't get rid of it even if we are drunk!"

After Nie Yu cleaned up the sanitation, he walked out of the balcony with Xiao Buqi in his arms, looked into the distance, and soon he was stunned.

The sound of firecrackers in the distance gradually became denser, and a trace of gunpowder could be smelled in the air.

This is the taste of the year and the taste of reunion.

"Have you made a call back?" Fang Hong walked behind Nie Yu and asked.

"..." Nie Yu's body trembled slightly and he turned around to look at Fang Hong.

"If you don't go back, you should at least make a call." Fang Hong said.

Nie Yu bit his lips and thought for a while, and finally handed the little guy over to Fang Hong, then took out the phone.

However, when I was about to dial the number marked "Dad", a phone call came in first, and the caller ID was Dad. (To be continued.)

ps: Haha, it’s the New Year in the book. Let my brain have a New Year too, so it’s easy.
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