Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 233 No One Believes It If I Tell You (3K)

After four o'clock in the morning, the patient was out of danger. Except for the stove where the medicine was simmering and Li Chuanwu who was on night watch, everyone else went to rest.

Even Fangyan was no exception. After finishing writing the medical case, it was almost five o'clock. It would be a lie to say that he was not tired after working for most of the night. He lay down on the bed in the back hall and soon fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took.

Fangyan felt like he was pushed a few times.

"Ok?"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and Mr. Cheng's old face came into his sight.

Subconsciously, Fangyan thought he was dreaming.

"Mr. Cheng?" Fang Yan was a little uncertain for a moment.

Cheng Xinnong smiled at him and said:

"Get up and have breakfast!"

Fang Yan looked at him in confusion. After they stared at each other for two or three seconds, Fang Yan confirmed that the person in front of him was Cheng Xinnong.

He looked up at the clock.

I realized it was only half past six.

That means I just slept for an hour.

The people who were lying around had all gotten up, and Fangyan heard them talking outside.

"Is this child confused in his sleep?" Someone beside the patient's bed turned around and looked at Fangyan.

It turned out to be Professor Wang Yuchuan.

"Professor Wang, why are you here too?" Fang Yan sat up from the bed.

"No, how did you get in?"

Could it be that I was sleeping too soundly and didn’t hear them knocking on the door?

Cheng Xinnong saw Fang Yan's alert face and said with a smile:

"We just came over to knock on the door when we saw your colleague opening the door to go to the restroom, so we came in directly."

“……” Fangyan suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

He rubbed his face to make his sleepy brain active as soon as possible.

All in all, I only slept for an hour.

My mind still feels a little unactivated at this moment.

Cheng Xinnong patted Fangyan on the shoulder:

"Come and eat. I brought food for all of you. Our institute's breakfast, soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and flower rolls. Everyone outside is eating."

Fang Yan nodded, got out of bed and walked into the main hall.

I saw Le Miao, several colleagues, and the Duan brothers and sisters were all awake.

"dialect!"

"Brother Fang..."

"Doctor Fang!"

Seeing Fangyan coming out, everyone greeted him at once.

At this moment, several people gathered in front of the examination table where they had had supper last night, each holding a bowl with breakfast in their hands.

There were actually two pots on the table.

Fangyan walked over and took a look.

One pot contains soy milk, and the other pot contains steamed buns, flower rolls and fried dough sticks.

In addition, enamel bowls and chopsticks have also been thoughtfully prepared.

"Stop being in a daze and eat." Old Cheng said to Fangyan with a smile.

At this time, Le Miao had already picked up the bowl and scooped a bowl of soy milk for Fang Yan and handed it to him.

Fangyan took the bowl and looked at Mr. Cheng and Professor Wang. One was the director of the research institute, and the other was the future vice president of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. These two first-generation masters of traditional Chinese medicine actually came together today to bring him breakfast.

If this matter is told to others in the future, people will think it is a made-up story, right?

Fangyan was a little confused, but he still drank the warm soy milk.

"call……"

He let out a long breath and felt his mind gradually become more active.

Then he took a steamed bun and took a bite, then turned to look at Mr. Cheng and Professor Wang.

"You two came here so early in the morning, you can't be here just to bring me breakfast, right?" Fang Yan asked the two of them while eating.

He didn't believe that these two big guys would come all the way from the research institute early in the morning to bring two large pots of breakfast.

Mr. Cheng responded:
"We came here this morning just to check on the progress of your treatment."

"After I returned yesterday, I told Professor Yuchuan about the treatment process and the prescription you wrote."

“He was very interested after listening to it.”

"And I also want to know what the patient's current condition is, so we hit it off and rushed over early this morning. Bringing you breakfast is just a side note."

Fang Yan nodded, then pointed to the inner hall:
"The person is lying inside. You should have seen it when you came in just now, right?"

Mr. Cheng said:
"I've seen that his current condition is completely different from yesterday's. I can't believe he looked like he was on the verge of death yesterday. Your prescription is really effective."

Fangyan felt that Mr. Cheng had not finished speaking.

When he came here in the morning, he probably wanted to confirm whether the patient had been killed by the treatment. If something went wrong, he could take immediate action.

Of course, he didn't speak in dialect. He walked to his own consulting table next door with the soy milk in his hand, then opened the cabinet and took out the medical records he had written yesterday:

"I have already written and bagged all the medical records for yesterday's consultations until four in the morning. I was planning to give them to you after get off work, but I didn't expect you to come by yourselves."

"Come on, let's officially hand it over now." Fang Yan said, and handed the medical record directly to Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng took it, pulled out the notebook from the file bag, and began to flip through it quickly. The writing inside was very detailed, just like the way of recording scientific experiments.

It is even more detailed than the notes I gave to Fangyan.

Mr. Cheng was quite satisfied with this. He said to Fang Yan:

"You did a good job on this medical case."

"As long as you can use it." Fangyan responded.

Professor Wang Yuchuan on the other side asked:
“Does the patient have any follow-up treatment?”

Fang Yan looked at him and took over the conversation:
"Yes, but it's just a matter of reducing the amount of some medicinal herbs. In fact, other means can also be used to treat it. The most precious rescue stage, I have recorded it all in the medical records."

"If you want to follow up on the medical records, as long as the patient continues to receive treatment from me, I can continue to provide you with follow-up medical records."

"But he's not from here."

After Fang Yan said this, Wang Yuchuan nodded and said to Fang Yan: "It's okay. Since you said so, forget about the follow-up. Anyway, this most important medical record has been obtained."

Mr. Cheng said to Fang Yan:

"I've taken the stuff, so you can just wait to get the prize next year."

Fang Yan looked at Mr. Cheng and reminded him:
"Whether you win the award or not is secondary. The key is that you may have to hurry up and submit this medical case to the Ministry of Health as soon as possible, and then promote it."

"I feel that if we submit it too late, the dosage of aconite or other medicines will be restricted or even banned by then."

"Did you hear any rumors?" Old Cheng looked at Fang Yan curiously.

Fangyan shook his head:
"Whatever rumors I hear are just a feeling. Anyway, the most important thing is to promote it quickly, gain a firm foothold, and then obtain clinical certification in multiple places."

Mr. Cheng and Professor Wang looked at each other, and it was obvious that neither of them had heard such news.

However, out of trust in Fang Yan, Mr. Cheng finally nodded and said:
"Okay, it's up to you."

"We'll write a report when we get back."

Fangyan picked up the bowl of soy milk, gestured to them, and said:

"Then I wish you all the best."

After saying that, he drank the soy milk in one gulp.

……

After Mr. Cheng and the others left, at seven o'clock in the morning, Fang Yan asked Jia Dapeng to give the patient the newly prepared medicine.

At this time, the old comrade was able to stand, but his body was still a little weak and he was gasping for breath after walking a few steps. Fangyan told him to go back and rest well, and then asked Duan's grandson to carry him on his back and sent the four of them out of Tongrentang.

After watching them leave, Fangyan returned to the store.

At this time, everyone was sitting crookedly on the benches, looking listless.

Those who worked the night shift have a day off today, and Le Miao has already arranged someone to take over.

After waiting for another hour, the successors arrived one after another.

Fangyan had now quickly finished treating the patient who came for a follow-up visit early.

Then he said something to Le Miao and prepared to go off work.

Jia Dapeng and Li Chuanwu helped Fangyan push the motorcycle out, and then handed him the washed lunch box.

When Fangyan saw the sun was rising, he quickly started the car, found a breakfast shop, bought some breakfast for his family, and then rushed home.

These lunch boxes were filled with breakfast, and he planned to return them after waking up in the afternoon.

Motorcycles are fast, and it didn’t take long for Fangyan to return to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Street.

As soon as I got to the street, I saw the door of my house. The fourth son Fang Chen was cleaning the door with his father.

Dad was watering with a basin, and Fang Chen was sweeping the floor with a broom.

Hearing the sound of the motorcycle engine, they also looked over.

"I'm back!" Fangyan stopped at the door on his motorcycle.

He took the lunch box out of the truck bed and said:

"I've bought breakfast, Dad, please take it."

After Dad got it, he said to Fang Chen:

"Old Four, help me push the motorcycle into the house."

"Oh oh." Upon hearing that, Fang Chen quickly ran behind the motorcycle and was about to push it hard.

When the old man saw this, he immediately became unhappy and stuffed the lunch box into Fangyan's hand:

"Hey, neither of you can even get into the house on a motorcycle! Let me do it!"

Then I saw him dragging out two wooden boards, and letting the motorcycle wheels run on them, he went straight up the stairs, then crossed the threshold and stopped in front of the screen wall.

He turned around and said to the two brothers Fang Yan and Fang Chen:
"It was pushed in easily, why do you still have to do this?"

Fangyan patted his forehead, wondering if he really didn't have enough brains to think about this.

Before that, I had relied on the strength gained from practicing martial arts to get in.

"Is Fang Yan back?" At this time, Zhu Lin's voice came from the yard, and Fang Yan immediately responded:
"Hey, I'm back. I've bought breakfast!"

Then Zhu Lin ran out and expressed his concern to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan smiled and felt his wife's concern, and greeted his father and brother:
"Let's go inside and have breakfast first."

The two nodded and closed the gate.

Let’s go inside together.

In the main courtyard, Fangyan saw Professor Zhu exercising and his mother-in-law feeding the dog.

My mother is sweeping the yard now.

They don't have to work today as it's the weekend.

After seeing Fangyan, everyone greeted each other.

Zhu Lin said he would get a hot towel for Fang Yan and asked him to wait in the main hall.

Fangyan sat and waited obediently, feeling like a big boss.

Fang Chen put away breakfast and said to Fang Yan:

"Brother, the method you mentioned is quite useful."

Fangyan smiled at him and said:
“Do you feel that you are still quite happy?”

Fang Chen nodded.

He was definitely shaken last night.

At this time, Fang Yan suddenly remembered what Le Miao said last night.

Said to Dad:

"By the way, Dad, have you heard that there will be a new household registration system soon?"

Father Fang Zhenhua, who was standing by, was startled when he heard this and frowned.
"Be specific."

Then Fangyan told him what he had heard last night.

And he talked about the eldest sister's family and the connection involved.

Father Fang Zhenhua said:
"This kind of news is not so certain. It's best to ask Lao Zhu. He is well-informed."

Fangyan thought about it and it made sense. He should be able to find out some information from his father-in-law’s network of contacts.

As she was speaking, the queen came in with a hot towel.

Fangyan took it and applied it on his face. For a moment, he felt that this was the most comfortable thing in his life...

PS: The 6000-word basic chapter has been updated, and there will be additional chapters later.

(End of this chapter)