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Yu Qian was ill, his face was red, and the doctor was boiling medicine. He saw that Yu Qian's family had little money, and was worried that Yu Qian's wife Dong would miss the time to take care of the child, so he stayed by the bedside to boil medicine.
"Let me talk about you. Many people outside know that you, Yu Qian, like to go to the countryside. But I have seen too many people like you. If you don't know how to please Shangguan, you will probably have no future in the future. Hey! If it weren't for you. That¡¯s right, how can I go to get medicine and come back to boil it for you!¡±
The doctor murmured, looking at Yu Qian's face on the bed from time to time.
"This fever is severe, hey! You have to hurry up! Otherwise, what will you do if you become a fool?"
There was a small clay stove in front of the doctor, and he was fanning it with a cattail leaf fan. He also forgot about the gentle and martial arts
"II can't die!"
Yu Qian said in a daze, and then lay weakly on the bed, feeling like the world was spinning and his whole body ached.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Yu Qian thought it was his wife, so he gasped: "Don't worry, tell Mian'er not to come in"
"worry about what?"
Fang Xing pushed the door open and came in. When he saw Yu Qian's appearance, he shook his head and said, "Your health is already very good. Are you unable to withstand the blow? Or are you feeling discouraged?"
"Uncle"
Yu Qian looked up when he heard the sound, then was shocked, and struggled to get up.
"Lie down!"
Fang Xing frowned, then saw the doctor sitting blankly on the small bench, forgetting to fan the fire, so he said: "Pay attention to your medicine!"
Yu Qian forced himself to sit up. His wife Dong came in and quickly took a cotton-padded jacket and put it on him.
"Dad."
Yu Qian followed the sound and saw his son Yu Mian at the door, and said anxiously: "Take Mian'er out quickly, quickly!"
This was when he lived in Fangjiazhuang. He had read some books by Fang Xing and knew that many diseases were contagious, and that children were the most susceptible to infection because of their weak resistance.
After Mr. Dong took the child out, Yu Qian said with shame, "I'm sorry to trouble you to come and see you."
At this time, the doctor cooked the medicine and put it in a bowl and sent it over, but his hands kept shaking. He glanced at Fang Xing and then quickly lowered his head.
Yu Qian's hands were also trembling. He took the bowl and said, "Thank you very much. Please go back. After waiting, Yu will go and say thank you."
The doctor glanced at Fang Xing again and left in a hurry, forgetting the money for the medicine.
"You are almost out of shape. Why is that?"
Fang Xing sat beside the small clay stove, stretching out his hands to grill on the charcoal fire. It was very comfortable.
Yu Qian drank the decoction slowly. He didn't know whether it was the bitterness of the decoction or the bitterness in his heart. He said slowly: "I thought hard work would yield results, but in the end I was disappointed and lost my composure. I have wasted all those years of reading and nourishing my energy. There was no effort at all When I saw that person ascending to the position, I just felt an unevenness in my chest. I couldn't bear it without an attack, and I couldn't bear the heart-rending torture"
Fang Xing rubbed his dry palms and said calmly: "Working hard may not bring results. Will you still work hard?"
Yu Qian drank the decoction slowly and thought about it. With his head dizzy, he finally said: "I am not willing to give in. Seeing his proud look, I am not willing to give in. I always feel that this world is extremely unfair"
Fang Xing nodded, "Only those who are unwilling can accomplish great things. Okay, I'll help you!"
"Uncle!"
Yu Qian shouted tremblingly, Fang Xing stood up, frowned and said, "Drink the medicine."
Yu Qian raised his head and drank the medicine, completely ignoring the foaming in his mouth, and said, "Uncle, I can do it!"
"Then do you know where you lost?"
Fang Xing took out a money bag from his arms and threw it on the bed, saying, "As a small official, you don't think I'm trying to bribe you, do you? Take it."
Yu Qian ignored the money bag, and said bitterly: "I lost because of my connections. Without connections, all my efforts will be in vain."
"Before today, you were just a fool. Now you are enlightened. I don't know whether it's good or bad."
Fang Xing said: "Don't become a philistine, that will disappoint me. Also, you haven't seen the deeper things. For example, someone wants to use the opportunity of suppressing you to challenge your general judgment."
"Master Chen?"
"Yes, I'm leaving so you can have a good time."
"Master Chen?"
Fang Xing left, and Yu Qian was thinkingLiao Chang asked, blinking his eyes. At this moment, he blinked at least ten times, and finally succeeded.
"I am Fang Xing, is it inconvenient for Master Liao?"
"Convenient! Convenient!"
After Liao Chang heard the sound, he hurriedly pulled out the three half-burned incense sticks, inserted them upside down into the incense burner, and then went to open the door.
"I've met Uncle Xinghe."
Fang Xing smelled the smell of incense. He frowned and went in. He saw the still smoking incense burner at a glance.
"I dare to ask Xing Hebo what's going on in his official position?"
Liao Chang left the door open and asked someone to make tea.
"Is Feng Ping yours?"
Fang Xing, who was wearing a golden sword, asked as he sat down.
"Feng Ping?"
Liao Chang¡¯s brain immediately started working at full speed, and he was thinking about the words ¡®Feng Ping is your man¡¯.
its not right! Could it be that today's bad omen should be here?
Liao Chang made a decision instantly and said with a smile: "Uncle Xinghe, the people in Shuntian Mansion are all your Majesty's people."
This was said so well that Fang Xing could not help but nod.
But in the blink of an eye, Fang Xing said murderously: "Then I want to ask Mr. Liao to try a case, how about it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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