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Chapter 821 Being a Stepping Stone
"Wow! Elementary school girl, your handwriting is very beautiful."

There are special fonts for doctors to write medical records, and schools will set up courses to teach these things.

When did she learn it?
The medical records written by each doctor have a variety of fonts, and some of them are not written in a standard way. It takes a long time to speculate, and even ask the doctor in front of the patient before he dares to create a file for the patient.

Su Jian didn't need to ask anyone, she wrote in beautiful handwriting, and the pile on the left was just sorted out by her, and anyone who was interested picked it up and took a look.

There are no mistakes, no outlines, and the whole is pleasing to the eye, as if it is not a boring medical record, but a work full of delicate emotions.

That's uncomfortable.

"Primary school girl, are you really only 17 years old this year?"

"Yes."

"Who taught you this font?"

"Teacher Fang, he taught me."

Uh……

Fang Yong disappeared from the National Association for more than a year. It is said that he went to city b to open a clinic. He also has a disciple. Who is it? The people in the room have never seen it, and no one has heard of it.

It shouldn't be difficult to teach students how to write, but it's a pity that Fang Yong hasn't given them any pointers yet, and no one went to the operating room with him.

"Little Jane, come here."

Fang Yong suddenly appeared at the door of the office, and the interns immediately dispersed.

"What's the matter? Teacher Fang?"

She sorted out the medical records and put them aside.

"Follow me to the clinic."

Fang Yong glanced at the trainee doctor, and pointed to two more to go to the outpatient clinic with him. Li Bin felt endlessly lost.

Fang Yong's eyes flicked across him without stopping at all. In other words, he was completely ignored.

It must be Su Jian who spoke ill of him behind his back, didn't he just ask them to ask him for an inspection? Take revenge for such a trivial matter?

"Mr. Fang, is it difficult to get your expert account?" Su Jian asked him with a smile on the way.

"What do you want to do?"

"Ask whatever you want."

"so so."

"You are so modest."

"Didn't you say that? Modesty makes one proud?"

He glanced at the trainee doctor behind him, and asked Su Jian, "How is your uncle's girlfriend?"

"Oh, we've broken up. It has nothing to do with my uncle now."

"Emma, ​​Su Jian, I didn't expect your uncle to be such a person. He dumped him because he was sick?"

"That's not true. That woman is a married woman. She cheated my uncle's feelings. My uncle has done a good enough job. Give her 1 yuan for medical treatment."

"Your uncle is really rich."

"That's what he saved for a long time."

Fang Yong didn't say anything, knowing that his female students would make money, let alone 100, even [-] and [-] million.

"I heard you applied for the law department of the Union?"

"Ok!"

"Study hard, don't embarrass me."

"is teacher."

The two trainee doctors behind were anxiously scratching their heads. They didn't dare to get too close, for fear that Fang Yong would reprimand them, but they really wanted to know what the two of them were muttering with their heads next to each other.

Outpatient clinic, surgery and internal medicine are combined, Fang Yong's consulting room is at the innermost, the little nurse in charge of calling the number saw him coming, and stood up quickly.

"Professor Fang, there are four appointment patients this morning."

"Okay, I know."

The people sitting on the benches in the corridor were all patients who were going to see a doctor today, and they all stood up.

Fang Yong nodded to them and let the first patient come in first.

Afterwards, Su Jian was completely ignored and became Fang Yong's servant.

During the diagnosis process, whenever Fang Yong had a chance, he asked the two trainee doctors the question. The two were flattered, and they agreed on the way here that he was here to accompany the run and serve as a stepping stone for the airborne officials.

(End of this chapter)