Despite Dongfang Ruhua's reluctance, Fang Bai still left in the end.
Before he left, Fang Bai told Dongfang Ruhua to practice hard and ask him if there was anything she didn't understand. He also told Dongfang Ruhua his address.
At the end of September, with the help of Tang Wen Rou, Fang Bai signed up for driving lessons at a driving school in Beijing. After a day, not only did he learn how to drive, but his driving skills also made the drivers of the driving school feel ashamed. They had taught so many students, but none of them were as monstrous as Fang Bai.
Fang Bai suddenly wanted to learn how to drive because he was worried that he would encounter an emergency or something urgent in the future. If he directly used his body movement technique to move around in a metropolis with a population of tens of millions, it would inevitably be shocking and frighten the passers-by. It would be much more convenient if he had a car to drive around.
The second day after he got his driver's license, Fang Bai spent more than a hundred thousand yuan to buy a black Volkswagen.
Fang Bai's current net worth was more than ten million yuan, he could totally buy a luxury car to drive, but he didn't like to be ostentatious, he felt that a car of more than a hundred thousand yuan was enough.
At the beginning of October, Fang Bai took a few days off from Yanjing Hospital and drove back to Zhongzhou City.
Fang Bai returned to Zhongzhou City this time mainly for two things.
The first was to attend the wedding of his uncle's son, which was his eldest cousin, Fang Wu.
In the memory of the original owner of this body, Fang Bai's family and his uncle's family had always had a good relationship. When his father was paralyzed, his uncle's family helped a lot, so Fang Bai had to attend his eldest cousin's wedding no matter what.
The second was to accept the request of Lu Shengguo of the Lu family in Yanjing to treat his third son, Lu Xinghe.
Lu Xinghe had just turned forty this year, and was currently the mayor of Zhongzhou City. He had been married for five years, but he didn't have a son. After the examination, the problem was with Lu Xinghe. Lu Xinghe had sought many doctors, but it was to no avail. Later, the appearance of Fang Bai gave the Lu family a glimmer of hope.
Ever since Fang Bai visited the Lu Clan as a guest and taught the Lu Clan's Patriarch, Lu Shengguo, the All Things Free Fist, Lu Shengguo had taken him as a confidant, and the two of them had become good friends despite their age difference.
With this layer of relationship, in addition to Tang Rou coming forward to put in a few good words for the Lu Family, Fang Bai agreed and prepared to take a look at Lu Xinghe's condition when he returned to Zhong Zhou.
After returning to Zhong Zhou City, Fang Bai directly drove the car to the Fang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center. After parking the car, he strode into the hall with his head held high.
Fang's Pharmacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine had only been open for a few months, but its business was booming. In Zhongzhou City, it was second only to Huichun Zhai, and Fang Bai's father, Fang Gang, had also become known as Doctor Fang by the patients.
Fang Gang felt ashamed to be called "Divine Doctor Fang", because after he diagnosed the illness of the patients, the prescriptions he prescribed were almost all the secret prescriptions left by his son. After the patients drank the medicine brewed from the secret prescriptions, all of their illnesses were cured.
Even some of the difficult and complicated diseases that couldn't be treated in Huichun Zhai could be cured in the Fang's Pharmacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
In this way, through the word of mouth of the patients, the Fang's Pharmacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine became famous in the entire Zhongzhou City. Even many foreigners came to seek medical treatment.
Once the business was good, Fang Gang and Yang Mei were a bit busy. Therefore, Fang Gang called his son, Fang Bai, who was far away in Yan Jing, to discuss how to solve this problem. Fang Bai suggested that he let his father hire a few people to help. It would be best if they had graduated from the School of Chinese Medicine, so it would be convenient to use them.
Fang Gang took his son's suggestion. Through the introduction of some friends in the Chinese Medicine industry, he hired four honest shop assistants who had just graduated from the School of Chinese Medicine.
The four shop assistants, two women and two men, were all in their twenties.
Two male shop assistants were responsible for filling and decocting the medicine for the patients; two female shop assistants were responsible for receiving the patients and calming the patients' emotions.
Fang Gang was a generous person. The salary offered to the four shop assistants was very high in the industry, and he promised that there would be a red packet at the end of the year, so the four shop assistants were very motivated to work.
As for Fang Yun, she helped out in the Pharmacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a period of time during the summer vacation. After school started, she would occasionally go back to the Pharmacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine to have a look. The rest of the time, in addition to studying, was spent on cultivation.
Fang Yun has a Fire Spiritual Root. She cultivates the "Scarlet Flame True Fire Technique" taught by Fang Bai. Now, she has reached a higher level and has become a martial artist at the early stage of the Yellow Stage.
However, Fang Gang and Yang Mei were kept in the dark about this matter and didn't know about it.
These days, every time Fang Gang and Yang Mei talked about the Pharmacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, they felt like they were in a dream and had an unreal feeling.
"It's all thanks to the expert that our son met that our family can have today. It's a pity that the expert is very secretive. There's no way to see him. Otherwise, we must thank him."
Fang Gang said to Yang Mei. Yang Mei nodded in agreement.
They would never have thought that their son's so-called "expert" was fabricated out of thin air. The real "expert" was actually their son.
"Sir, are you here to see a doctor?"
As soon as Fang Bai walked into the hall of the Fang Clan of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a pretty girl in a white coat greeted him and asked with a smile.
Fang Bai glanced at the pretty girl and saw the words "Fang Clan of Traditional Chinese Medicine" printed on her white coat. He knew that she was one of the shop assistants recruited by his shop. He smiled and waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to see a doctor. I'm here to see people."
"See people?"
The pretty girl was startled.
"Yes, I'm here to see my parents!"
Fang Bai said with a smile. Seeing that his father Fang Gang was busy seeing patients in a long line, and his mother was busy collecting money, he didn't go and disturb them. He sat down in an inconspicuous place in the hall.
The pretty girl thought that Fang Bai's parents were here to see a doctor. Seeing that he found a place to sit, she turned around to receive other patients.
Fang Bai sat in the hall for nearly an hour. Seeing that his parents were so busy that they didn't even have time to go to the bathroom, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In fact, with Fang Bai's current net worth of tens of millions, he could totally let his parents enjoy a leisurely life. However, Fang Bai also knew that his parents were people who couldn't stay idle. If he asked them to do nothing, they would feel uncomfortable. Although their current life was busy, they would feel happy and fulfilled.
This was also the reason why Fang Bai supported his father to reopen the traditional Chinese medicine hall.
There was another important thing for Fang Bai to do when he returned home, which was to cleanse his parents' meridians.
Although his parents' physiques weren't suitable for cultivation and couldn't embark on the path of martial arts, after the "Marrow Cleansing Pill", they could cultivate some simple cultivation techniques taught by Fang Bai. Thus, they could become "experts" in the eyes of ordinary people. As long as they didn't encounter a real martial artist, they wouldn't have a problem protecting themselves.