Medical Master

The new year celebration is over.

quickly.

The video of Fangqiu singing at the new-born celebration was posted online.

It's been a long time since Fang Qiu sang.

It wasn't until the video spread that everyone remembered that Fang Qiu sang really well.

"If I remember correctly, Fang Qiu had been to a concert before, right?"

"Haha, I think it’s funny now that I think about it. Others sing at a concert, and he teaches the audience to exercise at the concert, but the audience is still willing to do it with him."

"It's nice, this song is really nice."

"The theme song of Young Chinese Medicine is also sung by Fangqiu. That song has always been in my playlist."

"This singing voice, Fang Qiu is simply a singer who was delayed by Chinese medicine!"

...

Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine, campus forum.

Those seniors, seniors, and seniors watched Fangqiu's heat burst again, rushing to the first place.

All of them couldn't help feeling sighed.

"This year is really like a dream."

"Last year, Fangqiu was the little-known Fangqiu, not the one who was more popular among freshmen. Now Fangqiu has soared into the sky."

"Yes, Fangqiu has gone to heaven, but we are still the same us."

"Ashamed."

The seniors all smiled bitterly.

"Stop talking, stop talking, learn to go."

One of the seniors said.

"Yes, learn to learn."

"If we don't study, we will be old."

"When I didn't study, I was shot dead on the beach by Fangqiu's back wave."

...

After the freshman opening ceremony.

Fangqiu went back to the dormitory to read.

in the afternoon.

"Didi di..."

The phone rang.

Fang Qiu took out his cell phone and found that it was Li Ji who called.

"finally come."

With a heartfelt voice, Fang Qiu smiled and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Ji's words came.

"Arrived?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"No."

Li Ji smiled and said: "I just call to tell you that I will come to you next week."

"Row."

Fang Qiu is not in a hurry.

"However, next week, you have to finish your three days first."

Li Ji thought for a while and said, "I think the three days you go to the hospital for consultation will definitely be very hot, and the situation will be very complicated. People in line for treatment will naturally be happy, but those who are not in line will be happy. People are the big heads. I guess those people might make trouble. You have to be careful."

"Do not worry."

Fangqiu replied: "I have a way."

"I know you have many ideas, so I'm not worried at all, just a reminder."

Li Ji smiled.

"is it?"

Fang Qiu smiled indifferently and said, "I am not worried about this, but you have to help me deal with it."

"What are you talking about?"

Li Ji asked.

Fang Qiu whispered.

Over the phone.

After listening to Fangqiu's words, Li Ji nodded without any cause, and said, "Okay, leave this to me."

"Okay, see you next week."

Fangqiu nodded and hung up.

The moment you put your phone away.

But immediately narrowed his eyes.

Secretly sneered in his heart: "The man behind the rumors by the kneeling door, and the man behind me on the Internet during the last investment promotion, are you ready?"

"My revenge is coming!"

Early the next morning.

As soon as he got up, the fish belly was white, and the Jiangjing City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine was already surrounded by water.

In addition to the people who came in line to see a doctor, even major media from all over the country all rushed over to report and interview the scene.

of course.

They also wanted to interview Fang Qiu.

After all, Fang Qiu had been hiding from them before, and as a result, he had never interviewed Fang Qiu except for a simple two or three-sentence interview during the investment conference.

but.

Judging from the situation today.

If I want to interview Fangqiu, I am afraid that there is no chance.

Because there are too many people at the scene.

Jiangjing Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a comprehensive TCM hospital with advanced equipment, strong technology and complete specialties integrating medical treatment, scientific research, prevention, health care and rehabilitation.

The hospital covers an area of ​​more than 30 acres.

The entrance of the hospital is a square that is not too big but not too small, directly connected to the registration hall on the first floor.

The area of ​​the hall is also large.

Add the two together, almost the area of ​​a football field.

And this time.

The registration hall was already overcrowded, and even the square outside the hospital was already full of people. Everyone was crowded, wanting to enter the hospital to queue up for medical treatment.

To know.

This is when the sky just turned white in the morning.

When reporters from all walks of life came, they were all shocked by the scene before them.

For a time.

The reporters rehearsed the photos one after another, and others did video recordings and interviews.

The photos taken by the reporters continue to be posted online.

The horrible crowding shocked the netizens.

"Fuck, where is Nima stealing money?"

"My God, is this outside the hospital? That is to say, is the registration hall of the hospital already full of people?"

"There are so many people. The uncles of the hospital security guards are also very good. Although they look crowded, they tried their best to keep everyone in line, and there was no confusion caused by the crowding."

"It's too crowded, the security uncles simply can't take care of it. I suggest that it is better to evacuate a part, otherwise accidents will easily occur."

"@, Uncle the police, hurry up and get out of the police. Don't cause a stampede accident."

See so many people.

Netizens are nervous.

Many netizens even manually @, asking the police for help. Although they did not get a reply from Jiangjing police, judging from the photos continuously sent at the scene, the police uncles and traffic police uncles have all arrived at the scene.

on site.

The police and traffic policemen who have seen various scenes changed their faces one after another when they saw so many people crowded in the hospital, as if they were facing an enemy.

Both the public security and the traffic police reported to the police, asking them to quickly clap their hands, because there are too many people in line for treatment.

In this case, nothing can happen.

Things at the scene were also sent to the headquarters of the public security and traffic police.

Facing this circumstances.

The district public security bureaus and the traffic police brigade all met immediately and listed the maintenance of public order in the Chinese Medicine Hospital as the most important task today, and no accidents should be allowed.

It's not just public security and traffic police.

Even Jiang Jing’s local buddies also participated.

“I’m at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Everyone listened carefully. Today, try not to take this path. I will go around a little bit. Save this path for those who want to treat the disease. Let the colleagues who receive the patient. Can send patients to the hospital faster."

...

at the same time.

"This is F.M98, welcome to the sound of cars."

"Before the show starts, I want to tell you a piece of news. Today Fangqiu will be in the city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. According to the notification, the entrance of the hospital is overcrowded. Drivers, please try not to take the road near the hospital. The nearby road remains normal, opening a green channel for patients."

Not just this one.

At the same time, all stations in Jiangjing also issued the same notice.

After hearing these notification messages.

Many private cars have begun to turn around and work around the road.

...

Here.

Hospital registration hall.

A reporter, with the help of the hospital security uncle, entered the registration hall from the back door after obtaining permission from the hospital, and then came to the unopened registration window to interview a middle-aged man who was ranked first.

"Hello sir, are you here to register to see Fangqiu for treatment?"

The reporter asked.

"Correct."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "But it wasn't for me to see a doctor, it was for my dad."

"Oh, where is your father?"

The reporter asked.

"there."

The middle-aged man pointed to a gray-haired old man on a row of chairs near the wall of the hospital hall not far away.

"May I ask, is your father suffering from any disease?"

The reporter asked.

"diabetes."

The middle-aged man responded and said, "In order to find Fangqiu for medical treatment, I brought my dad to the high-speed train. I finally got the number, and I started waiting in line yesterday."

"So, do you think Fangqiu can cure your father's disease?"

The reporter asked again.

"Of course I hope Fangqiu can cure my dad's disease."

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said with a serious face: "I have been paying attention to Fangqiu. I think there is still great hope for him to treat my dad. If he can't be cured, I will still Take my dad to find a better doctor. No matter how difficult it is, I must cure my dad’s disease. My dad has paid too much for me. He has only one son. If I am not filial to him, who will filial him?"

"Okay, thank you for accepting my interview, and wish your father a speedy recovery."

The reporter said something.

Then continue to search for suitable interview subjects in the crowd.

It turned out that many people who came in line came from other provinces.

of course.

There are also many local ones.

It's no wonder that it will cause such a lively scene.

...

seven in the morning.

Knowing that Fangqiu was coming for a consultation today, Zhang Qishun, the dean who came to work an hour earlier, was shocked by the dense crowd of people who were queuing when he first arrived at the hospital.

The main entrance can't go.

Dean Zhang Qishun could only go through the back door into the hospital and into the office upstairs.

However, the deputy dean was standing in front of the window, looking downstairs.

"What's the situation?"

Zhang Qishun asked.

"What do you think is the situation?"

The vice president turned his head, looked at Zhang Qishun and said: "It would be great if Chinese medicine could be so popular."

"These people are all here to find Fangqiu?"

Zhang Qishun asked.

"Correct."

The deputy dean gave a wry smile and said: "Someone has been in line since last night to register for Fangqiu to see a doctor, and I learned a little bit and found that these patients have to go to him for whatever illness, I see other departments today, I'm afraid it's going to be empty."

"This sign is so bright."

Dean Zhang Qishun exclaimed and said: "We will let everyone have a better service attitude towards these patients, and there must be no problems. In this situation, once something happens, it will be a big thing, and good things have to turn into bad things."

"it is good."

The deputy dean nodded and said, "I will make arrangements immediately."

Finished talking and left.

After the deputy dean leaves.

Zhang Qishun just walked to the position where the deputy dean stood just now, and looking at the crowded scene downstairs, he couldn't help but said with emotion: "It would be great if there were so many patients every day."

"However, it is sad to have so many patients every day!"