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When he came to the hospital this time, Xiao Fan obviously felt different. Everyone looked at him with envy and jealousy, and even a few offered to show his kindness.

"Brother, you really opened my eyes this time!" Zhang Qiang seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, and Xiao Fan was put on his shoulders as soon as he finished punching out the card.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Fan asked puzzled.

"Still pretending to me, and now the hospital has spread, because a prescription from your boy has cured Mr. Zhang. I heard that Bureau Zhang will come to thank you in person in the afternoon. The hospital has just notified that there will be a commendation meeting in the afternoon. You This kid is blessed." Zhang Qiang laughed loudly.

"Luck, luck!" Xiao Fan smiled slightly when he heard the words, although he knew the result a long time ago, he still couldn't help being happy.

The two talked and laughed all the way back to the workshop. Just after changing their clothes, a person walked in from the door.

Xiao Fan turned his head to look, and frowned fiercely.

Chen Hao?That bastard who took the lead in besieging Li Binger yesterday, how could he come here.

"You go out first, I have something to tell him!" Chen Hao glanced at Zhang Qiang and said out loud.

Zhang Qiang looked at Xiao Fan with a frown, winked at him, and left.

Looking around the workshop, Chen Hao pulled up a stool and sat opposite Xiao Fan: "You gave the prescription to Li Binger, right?"

Xiao Fan looked at him, but didn't answer.

"I don't like to beat around the bush. You should still be an intern medical nurse. According to the normal procedure, it will take at least half a year for you to become a regular. Now I will give you a chance. At the commendation meeting in the afternoon, tell everyone that the prescription is from me." , and stay away from Li Binger, you can become a regular tomorrow." Chen Hao folded his hands on his chest, with a condescending attitude.

"Why?" Xiao Fan smiled coldly.

"You can choose not to cooperate, but the consequences are at your own risk!" Chen Hao smiled indifferently, as if Xiao Fan was determined.

"I don't think you need to worry about my consequences. Also, a person like you is not worthy of mentioning Li Binger to me!" Xiao Fan looked at Chen Hao without fear, and said coldly.

"Very good, remember what you just said!" Chen Hao's expression darkened, he gave Xiao Fan a cold look, and left with his hands.

"What's the matter, why is he looking for you?" Zhang Qiang rushed in immediately as soon as Chen Hao left, with a nervous expression on his face.

"It's nothing, some people are shameless and want to share the credit." Xiao Fan pouted disdainfully.

"What are you going to do?"

"Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil. I still don't believe that he can cover the sky with one hand."

Xiao Fan snorted lightly, put on a new sheet, and came to Room 502.

The room was very quiet, and there were a doctor and a female nurse standing in front of the hospital bed.

"Doctor Hu, how is the patient?" Looking at Wang Jia who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale, Xiao Fan asked nervously.

"The situation has deteriorated rapidly. I had a high fever last night, and now I have hypothermia. This situation is very rare. I have to go back and do some research to confirm the diagnosis. From now on, it is best to keep people in the ward, and let me know if there is anything wrong." The doctor said. His face was a little dignified.

"Then let me watch him!" Xiao Fan said without hesitation.

The doctor glanced at Xiao Fan, with a strange expression on his face, nodded slightly, said a few precautions, and then left.

After the people left, Xiao Fan sat by the bed, touched Wang Jia's forehead with the back of his hand, and felt cold for a while.

His touch also made Wang Jia open his eyes. Seeing that it was Xiao Fan, the girl tried to force a smile: "Brother Xiao Fan, I have no strength! Is my illness very serious?"

Xiao Fan adjusted the quilt for her distressedly, and scratched her nose: "Silly girl, what are you talking about, you will be fine."

"Then why do I feel like I can't control my body at all? I've heard people say that people only feel this way when they're about to die."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Fan quickly stopped her words.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I want to take a picture with you, is that okay? If I'm not here in the future, you must remember to miss me!" Wang Jia said weakly.

Xiao Fan nodded distressedly, took out his phone, put his head close to Wang Jia's, and forced out a smile.

Click.

When the photo appeared, Xiao Fan showed it to Wang Jia, and the girl smiled slightly: "Brother Xiao Fan, you laugh like you're crying."

"Okay, if you're not feeling well, just stop talking and sleep well." Xiao Fan coaxed Wang Jia to close his eyes, and looked at the phone that vibrated twice just now.

The starving ghost sent himself another message.

"Boy, something is wrong with you!"

"Brother, what's wrong?" Xiao Fan was surprised.

"Look at the photo you just took!"

"I forgot, brother, I won't take pictures randomly in the future, don't raise your spirits." Xiao Fan panicked for a while, looking at the ward and Wang Jia, fearing that Wang Jia would disappear before his eyes.

"What do you think I am? I have a sense of proportion. Hurry up and take a look at the photos you took, and you will know!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan quickly dug out the photo album and clicked in.Then the pupils shrank suddenly.In the photo, there is a small black bug parked between Wang Jia's eyebrows. If you don't pay attention, you will think it is a mark, but if you look closely, the limbs of this bug are covered in flesh and blood, and the back is hideous like a grimace. .

The most important thing is that he had seen this grimace a few years ago, that was the last time he saw his father, and there was such a mark between his father's eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)