Chapter 552 Chen Tianfeng recovers from illness
Chapter 552 Chen Tianfeng recovers from illness
Jiang Fubao handed the jar to Luer.
Then he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
At that time, the carriage that Shen Hechi was riding in had just passed by the neighboring town of Baishui.
The driver did not stop but continued to drive forward.
Shen Hechi in the carriage did not rest. He was wearing a dark suit, which made his face look like winter. His eyes were half-closed, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
The eyes are dark and unclear.
In fact, he lied to Fubao.
It was not the great scholar that the Master specifically helped him find, but he wrote a letter to beg the Master to help him find him, and attached a silver note for five hundred taels of silver in the letter.
Principal Dong could no longer teach him anything.
County Magistrate Meng is about to complete his third term in office. He has been very busy recently and has not returned to Lianshan Town for a long time. How could he have the time to give him any advice?
Plus, I'm going to be transferred next year, so there's no need for me to stay in Lianshan Town anymore.
Shen Hechi sighed.
If he wants to surpass Meng Bujiu in the Spring Examination, he must go to Jiangnan.
But, Fubao...
A young girl appeared in my mind.
Shen Hechi's stiff body finally relaxed a lot.
No one else knows why he sticks to Jiang Fubao, only he himself knows that if it weren't for Jiang Fubao, he would have lived a lie all his life.
The hatred for his mother's murder was something he would carry forever into his coffin.
It was Jiang Fubao who told him the truth so that he would not live like a fool.
When they met again, he recognized Jiang Fubao at first sight.
I also began to want to get closer to her.
It’s like walking on a night road for a lifetime, and suddenly you see a light not far away, and you can’t help but want to run over to see what’s going on.
He had no friends. When he was studying in Jiangnan, he was not close to his classmates. It can be said that except for his relatives, he kept to himself for several years.
Thinking of the fate of his father and the Duan family, Shen Hechi curled the corners of his mouth. He picked up a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.
"Faster!" A voice as cold as a knife came from the carriage.
"Yes, young master." The servant replied quickly.
"Snapped--"
The sound of a whip hitting a horse was heard outside. The horse felt pain and howled twice. Not wanting to be beaten again, it could only quicken its pace.
The carriage was going too fast and became more bumpy. Shen Hechi put away the tea set and put it in the cabinet.
Close your eyes and think.
His body swayed back and forth along with the carriage.
It looks like a tumbler.
"Fubao, I hope that you will have grown up when we meet next time." A word came out of his thin lips, and only he could hear it.
Another half month passed.
The home of Old Chen in Jiangjia Village.
Chen Hongxia, who had just returned from picking mushrooms in the mountains with her sister-in-law, found that her second brother Chen Tianfeng was actually walking back and forth in the yard. It was just that he had been paralyzed for a long time, and his body shook with every step.
But after all, I was able to pass away without any external help, which is a happy thing.
Wang Ruer dropped the backpack and hugged Chen Tianfeng and cried.
Chen Hongxia also ran to the field with red eyes.
I shouted to my grandparents across the river.
"Grandpa, grandma——"
"Second brother, he, he can walk now!" The voice followed the wind and penetrated into everyone's ears.
"What, Tian Feng can walk? Old woman, go back quickly, quickly." Old Chen excitedly threw down the dung scoop in his hand, took a step forward and ran forward.
Mrs. Cui followed closely behind.
The fact that they didn’t even want the farm tools was enough to prove how excited the old couple were.
"Did you hear that? Tian Feng can walk now. I thought he would be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life. What kind of shit luck is this? He can recover even though he is disabled. Why didn't my nephew have the same luck? He died after being paralyzed in bed for three years."
"That was Fubao's work. Have you forgotten what Fubao does? From what I saw, Fubao went to Chen's house twice. He must have gone to help Tian Feng with his back problems."
"It's not just twice, it's three times. Every time I went, the old Chen couple smiled more. I think they are completely well now. They suffered a lot. Their son and daughter-in-law died, and they only have three grandchildren. They raised them with great difficulty, and the grandson is disabled. If it were someone else, they would have jumped into the river because they couldn't bear the blow. Well, it can be said that God has blessed them. They have finally made it through."
"I'll go visit Chen's house after I finish my work."
"I'll go too. I want to see if Fubao's medical skills are really that good. He can even cure a paralyzed person in bed and get him out of bed."
"If the disabled can be cured, what about the lame? When my niece was young, she fell down a mountain and broke her leg. My brother and sister-in-law were reluctant to send her to the clinic, so they tied two bamboos to her leg and she slowly recovered.
It's a pity that she walks with a severe limp. My niece is very pretty, but because of this limp, she is still unmarried at the age of 18. Either people don't like her or they are unwilling to pay the bride price. My sister-in-law doesn't want to raise her for nothing, so she can only keep her until now. She is very anxious. "
"Otherwise, you can ask Fubao for help. Her treatment is not expensive. Huaihua went to Fubao for treatment when she was not feeling well. Fubao only charged her five copper coins for the consultation and did not even prescribe any medicine. After a few injections, Huaihua was cured."
"It's so cheap, almost as cheap as the doctor in the neighboring village. I'll go back to my mother's house tomorrow and take my niece to see him."
"..."
When the women in the fields heard that Chen Tianfeng was able to walk again, they gathered together to chat.
It happened to be heard by Jiang Sanniu who was working.
Her eyes rolled back and forth and her ears stood up high.
In the evening, the aroma of meat wafted out of the chimney of Old Chen's house, and the villagers living nearby were so greedy that they couldn't eat their meals.
The child smelled the meat and started crying loudly, clamoring for meat.
The sounds of slapping, crying, and cursing rang out from all directions.
"Damn old Chen, why is he eating meat during this festive season? Has his family made a fortune?"
The villagers cursed as they sniffed and smelled where the aroma of meat was coming from.
"Stop talking. They are so happy. The kid from the Chen family can walk. I went to see him specially. I thought it was fake at first, but he actually walked back and forth in the yard three times without any help. Tsk tsk, if it were me, I would also eat meat to celebrate. Not only that, I would also set off firecrackers to drive away the bad luck."
"He can really walk? He is so lucky. It seems that Old Chen will enjoy a good life in the future."
"That's right, come on, stop scolding me, it's a rare opportunity for me to eat here, go back."
The villagers who learned the truth wisely went into the house.
The cursing stopped.
Day and night alternated, and another month passed. Jiang Fubao, who was taking a patient's pulse in the clinic, suddenly saw the servant of the Dong family who was serving his grandfather run in from outside.
He was panting and seemed to be in a hurry.
Could it be that something happened to Grandpa Gan?
Jiang Fubao put down his hand, quickly stood up, and asked anxiously.
"What's wrong? What happened to Grandpa?" Jiang Fubao's hands were shaking with fear of hearing the bad news.
"No, no, it's, it's the young master, the young master, he, he..."
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