Wonderful hand perspective little genius doctor

Chapter 20 Women's Powerful Intuition

"Golden acupuncture points, the needle is three inches long and as thin as a cow's hair..."

"Three-needle qi-breathing method, piercing Baihui, Huizhangmen, and Taiyang, all three acupoints come out at the same time..."

Various knowledge about acupuncture and moxibustion slowly entered Fang Yan's mind and transformed into his knowledge.

"Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun..."

"Forget it, stop barking, the child has been tired all day, let him sleep..."

Fang Yan and Du Yan returned home, saw Fang Jun lying in the room, smiled a little, and then left the room.

"Ayan, how is the situation in the factory?" Du Yan asked.

"It can last a while, the employees still understand us, and you are usually good to them, except for a few people who are getting angry, it's no big deal, but the money must be in place as soon as possible, otherwise, the current situation is afraid It won't last long." Du Yan said.

"Well, I understand, it's just more icing on the cake, less charcoal in the snow, I talked to President Li today, but..." Fang Yan hesitated after speaking, then shook his head.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Du Yan also understood that the loan must have failed.

"Why don't you sell my accessories, I'll make it through this month, let's see if there is any turning point." Du Yan said.

"Accessories? No, no, those things can't be sold. Even if I, Fang Yan, have no skills, I can't let you sell the dowry." Fang Yan shook his head resolutely.

"Other than that, what else can we do? You probably don't want to go to Second Uncle's place." Du Yan said.

"Let's wait and see." Fang Yan shook his head.

"Didn't Xiaojun know the daughter of the director of No. 1 Civilian Hospital in Yuncheng? If we can connect to this line, our factory will be saved." Du Yan said.

"Put hope on that little girl? Sigh..." Fang Yan felt a little unreliable.

Even though Meng Qingying was the director's daughter, she could not intervene in matters such as supplying medicines to the hospital.

"I think it really depends on our son to solve our factory's problems," Du Yan said.

"Why do you feel that way?" Fang Yan asked.

"Intuition, a woman's intuition!" Du Yan said fiercely.

Early the next morning.

Du Yan had already prepared breakfast, and Fang Yan was nowhere to be seen. Needless to say, he must have gone for a relationship loan or borrowed money.

After Fang Jun got up, he saw his mother's breakfast and said with a smile: "Mom, where is my father?"

"Your father went to the bank to see if he can get some loan." Du Yan said.

loan?

Speaking of this, Fang Jun ran back to the room directly.

"This child, what are you doing in such a hurry, don't you eat?" Du Yan frowned.

"Mom, here's the money for you."

Fang Jun, who came out of the room again, had tens of thousands more dollars in his hand.

"Where did you get so much money?" Du Yan asked upon seeing this.

If you want to say a lot, it's not necessarily a lot. To the former Fang family, tens of thousands of yuan is nothing.

But Zhier Mo Ruomu, her son is not the kind of worry-free material. Although the pocket money given to him before is quite a lot, it will definitely not be able to save!
"I saved it before!" Fang Jun said.

"Don't fool me, I don't know what virtue you have? If you can save tens of thousands of dollars, why sell your fruit phone?" Du Yan put his hands on his hips and looked at his son viciously.

"Khan, mom, how do you know that my mobile phone is sold?" Fang Jun wiped off his cold sweat when he heard the words.

"With your temperament, if you didn't sell the fruit phone, you would use that old phone?" Du Yan said disdainfully.

"Uh, mom is really wise." Fang Jun was slightly depressed...

"Tell me, where did the money come from?" Du Yan asked.

"Yesterday, I made money betting on Qingpi with Meng Qingying and the others..."

At the moment, Fang Jun told what happened.

"That's it, I know a little bit about playing with walnuts. Betting on green skins is a must. There are too many people who lose, so don't play in the future." Du Yan said.

"Okay, Mom, take the money first..." Fang Jun said.

"No need, keep it for yourself." Du Yan said.

"But, doesn't Dad need money? These are more or less emergency..." Fang Jun said.

"Emergency? You think too highly of yourself. What is the use of 3 yuan?"

"If you want to give your dad an emergency, you need to double it at least ten times. If you want to solve this crisis, you need to double it a hundred times! Do you have so much money?" Du Yan said.

"30, 300 million? Well, no..." Fang Jun was completely speechless...

"You have this kind of filial piety, which shows that you have grown up, but the money is too little, so it's not necessary. You can keep it for yourself, but don't be so extravagant like before." Du Yan said.

"Yes, mom..." Fang Jun replied weakly.

After breakfast, Du Yan went to visit the factory as usual, and Fang Jun took a taxi to the hospital by himself.

There is already a long queue at the Chinese medicine clinic, but because the time is not up yet, we need to wait for a while.

Fang Jun wanted to open the door and go in, but was stopped by a young girl...

"Why do you jump in line? And it's not time yet!"

"Cutting in line? I'm not a patient, I'm a doctor." Fang Jun said.

"Doctor? Ah, no, sorry, sorry..."

Made a big oolong, the girl is very embarrassed...

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay." Fang Jun has always been patient with beautiful women.

"Are you a doctor? If I remember correctly, you are the kid who applied for the job yesterday. I told you that our No. 1 civilian hospital does not admit junior college graduates, and you even went so far as to come to our hospital and pretend to be a doctor." It's..."

At this time, a deep voice sounded from behind Fang Jun.

Fang Jun looked back, coincidentally, isn't this the Director Zhang who interviewed him yesterday?

"Boy, you are not qualified to enter the No.1 civilian hospital in Yuncheng. We are the best hospital in the city, and naturally we need the best doctors. Don't talk about graduate students and doctors, at least you have to graduate from a bachelor's degree, just you That education is really not enough to enter our hospital..." Director Zhang continued.

"Young man, how can you pretend to be a doctor? This business of treating diseases is no joke." A grandmother-level character looked at Fang Jun with a bad look.

"Okay, so you are not a doctor, but you dare to pretend to be a doctor, go, follow me!" The woman actually took out a handcuff...

When Fang Jun saw this, he felt very sad. This woman is really a character, and she always wears handcuffs when she comes to the hospital to see a doctor?

"Director Zhang, I joined the job yesterday, and I belong to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Fang Jun said depressedly.

"You've joined? Return to the Chinese medicine department? Liar, you can join this Chinese medicine department as soon as you like? Even I don't have that right. I have to nod in person, otherwise even the dean can't get in. Man, you are just a junior college graduate..." Director Zhang looked disdainful...

(End of this chapter)