Father Han and Mother Han had already begun to soften because of Fang Yizhou's attitude.
Hearing An Qing's words, his heart trembled, his eyebrows stood up, and he said with a bit of anger: "Doctor Fang, don't be embarrassed.
We can understand you, but please also understand us.
We are the families of the patients.
We are here to treat the disease, not as experimental subjects."
From the very beginning of his contact with Han's father and Han's mother, Fang Yizhou found that these two people were extremely honest.
Those actions just now were just because he wanted to seize the opportunity to be Anqing's attending doctor.
According to his assessment, he felt that at most there would be more After a while, the other party was able to agree, but he didn't want it to be ruined because of An Qing's words.
"I'm sorry, I made things difficult for you."
Fang Yizhou slowly straightened his bowed body and raised his head.
He took a deep look at An Qing, said softly, and turned around and left the ward.
"You are talking about today's young people.
Even though they came back from abroad, they are not reliable at all."
Seeing Fang Yizhou leave, Han's father said with emotion, holding on to Dr.
Lin.
"I came here with the air conditioner.
I didn't know the details.
I thought he came back from abroad and had some real skills.
I didn't expect it to be like this.
Fortunately, An Qing is smart, otherwise if he really got it, he would have tricked the child."
Doctor Lin thought of the treatments that Fang Yizhou had mentioned before, and said with some fear.
"Old Lin, Anqing's indicators are much better now.
If you don't transfer him later, we will be discharged from the hospital."
Father Han was a little scared when he heard what Dr.
Lin said, so he pulled him and said.
"Let's see.
If it works, I'm willing to do it."
Dr.
Lin thought for a while, nodded, and left the ward with the case.
"Our little Anqing is so smart today."
Dr.
Lin left the ward.
Father Han and Mother Han looked at Anqing and smiled.
"It's not that I'm smart, it's that you didn't see your parents.
You said that Uncle Lin is busy with us patients every day, so sometimes he doesn't even bother to eat.
But look at the man named Fang, there is still a lipstick mark on his shirt collar.
It's a new shirt, so it must have been stained recently. , Tiantianjing thinks about this every day, can he treat me well?
I am much better now.
I am really afraid that he will cure me again.
I still want to go back to school."
An Qing was afraid that Han's father and Han's mother would be suspicious.
As soon as he explained the reasons he had made up, both of them nodded gently.
"Let's look for a hospital later.
We must not let this doctor who has no intention of seeing a doctor delay our Anqing."
Mother Han thought for a while and discussed with Father Han.
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"Well, I'll go find their director later and tell him not to let this person be An Qing's chief physician."
Han's father nodded.
The two of them believed An Qing's reasons, especially Fang Yizhou's verification.
For a moment An Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
While he was glad that the original owner's parents trusted him, he felt a little guilty for deceiving the parents who really loved the original owner.
Fang Yizhou had never thought that being the attending physician of a seriously ill female student would actually make things difficult for him.
He entered his own office with a gloomy face.
After entering, he locked the door and put down the table directly.
Everything on it was smashed After venting for a long time, Fang Yizhou pulled the tie around his neck, sat on the swivel chair behind the table, and began to think about the current situation.
Fang Yizhou knew that based on the situation in front of him, there was nothing he could do for the attending doctor, but he wanted to escape like this.
The palms of his Fang Yizhou's hands were like dreams.
Fang Yizhou was thinking about An Qing, those cold eyes, and that little mouth.
He said something that made it impossible for him to step down, and he threw the pen he was holding in his hand bitterly, and then closed his eyes.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of vicious light, and it was obvious that he had Got an idea tgt ttrgt: