In the end, Feng Qing ate three of the four meat buns.

This is the first time in this life.

Fang Zheng held the last meat bun, like a fairy who could not eat fireworks from the world, and asked: "Are you full?"

After filling her stomach, Feng Qing had time to feel embarrassed again. She just opened her mouth and accidentally burped. When her breathing stabilized, she urged, "You are full. Eat quickly. The buns are already cold."

From that meal in the morning, Feng Qing realized that Fang Zheng really didn't look like a farmer.

It wasn't that she looked down on the peasant family, but that although Fang Zheng was sick and weak, there was always a kind of nobility about him that Feng Qingdao couldn't understand.

It's a kind of temperament that radiates from the very core, and even a shabby coat can't cover it up.

Fang Zheng was naturally hungry. He was not slow to eat, but he was eating slowly and leisurely, which was pleasing to the eye.

If Fang Dalang wasn't still in the inner room, Feng Qing would have wanted to hold his chin and admire it.

Thinking of Fang Dalang, Feng Qing's eyes followed Fang Zheng's gaze to the wooden door of the inner room.

With a creak, the door opened.

Fang Zheng stopped chewing and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Tao, what's wrong with my elder brother?" Only then did Feng Qingcai confirm again that Fang Zheng had never relaxed since Fang Dalang's accident.

Mr. Tao's head was covered with sweat, but his expression was relaxed, "It's also your eldest brother's good luck. His thigh and left shoulder armor were penetrated. Although he bled a lot, his vital parts were not injured. I have stopped the bleeding and bandaged him, but he

You've lost a lot of blood, and it's been delayed for a long time. It's best to stay at our hospital for one day. If you don't have a fever at night, you can go back tomorrow."

After he breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Zheng thanked him and presented him with the money.

Mr. Tao knew the situation of the Feng family, so he only took five taels of silver and returned the rest to Fang Zheng, "If you take these back, your eldest brother will have to take medicine for several months, which will also cost a lot."

Fang Zheng bowed deeply to Dr. Tao and said, "Mr. Tao, I, Fang Zheng, owe you a favor for saving my life today, and I will repay you tomorrow."

"Please get up quickly." Mr. Tao hurriedly helped the person up.

Although he didn't know Fang Zheng very well, they had only known each other a few times, and Mr. Tao knew that if it weren't for his physical condition, Fang Zheng would have jumped out of the dragon gate long ago.

Thinking of this, Doctor Tao took the opportunity to check Fang Zheng's pulse. He frowned and asked, "Have you caught the cold again recently?"

The pulse fluctuated and became weaker.

Cough cough, cough cough

After relaxing, Fang Zheng felt his throat started to feel itchy again. He turned away and said, "No, cough, no."

"Don't hide it from me. Your body is not as good as it was a few months ago. Saburo, although studying is important, what's the use of studying if you don't have your life?"

Doctor Tao's words clearly told Fang Zheng that if he continued to toss like this, his life would be ruined sooner or later.

After saying this, Doctor Tao decided directly, "I will give you another prescription and start drinking it today. I happen to have a pot for decoction in the backyard. If you don't mind it, you can stay overnight in the backyard before leaving."

"Ahem, still, still" it's not troublesome.

Before he finished speaking the three words, Feng Qing stepped forward, blocked Fang Zheng, and said with a smile: "Doctor Tao, please prescribe the medicine now, and I will fry it for my husband right away."

Only then did Doctor Tao have time to look at Feng Qing.

I saw that this girl was thin and small, and she looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. Although her complexion was pale, she was in good spirits, especially her eyes, which were bright and magnanimous.

"Sanlang, is this your new wife?" Doctor Tao asked with a smile.

"Yes." Fang Zheng replied gently, "My wife is young and I am rude. I hope Mr. Tao won't mind."

"You're so lucky, boy." Mr. Tao only said this, and then he continued to write the prescription.

Fang Zheng's eyelashes trembled and he remained silent.

After a cup of tea, Fang Dalang woke up. After waking up, he realized the pain. He took in big breaths and wished he could take off his arms and shoulders.

"Brother, don't move." Hearing the noise, Fang Zheng entered the chamberlain, and happened to see Fang Dalang reaching out to cover the injured area, "I can endure the pain. Mr. Tao said that if you use hemp to disperse it, the wound will not heal easily."

After seeing his brother, Fang Dalang became frightened. He relaxed and started to cry. He grabbed Fang Zheng's hand and choked with sobs: "Sanlang, I, I thought I was dead. You said that if I was dead, then what would happen if I died?"

What should the flower girl and the two children do?"

Although I can't worry about my parents, at least they still have Erlang and Sanlang, while Hua Niang and the two children only have him.

"Since you know that your life is important, then no matter what you do in the future, you must be more careful." Fang Zheng changed his previous gentle tone and said in a rare serious tone, "When I found out that something happened to you, my sister-in-law and my parents were scared to death. If I go back, my mother will beat me.

If you hit me twice, you will suffer."

"I know, hehe." He was still alive, but he didn't lose his arms and legs. After Fang Dalang cried twice, he felt even more grateful.

Fang Zheng knew that Fang Dalang was honest, so this time he gave him a warning, comforted him a few words, and let Fang Dalang rest. He got up, went to the door first, briefly told Uncle Lu about Fang Dalang's situation, and then asked Uncle Lu to help the family

He brought a message and watched Uncle Lu driving the bullock cart away before returning to the hospital again.

He did not go to see Fang Dalang, but went directly to the backyard.

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Fang Zheng heard Feng's lightly laughing voice.

"So there is such a thing. This is the second time I boil medicine. It is much easier than before. Xiaoyue, you are really amazing." Zeng Jin thought she could embroider lifelike and popular embroidery.

Coming out is a great thing and something to be proud of.

It has only been two days since my new life, and many of my previous perceptions have been overturned.

For example, she met Fang Zheng, a man who was extremely gentle and talented in reading, and Xiao Yue, who was only eleven years old, but already knew hundreds of medicinal materials and was very good at decoction.

Xiaoyue scratched his head, blushed a little, and whispered: "Master said that these different medicinal materials require different decoction methods and times. If you want to learn, I can tell you."

Cough cough cough

Feng Qing's eyes lit up and she stood up, "Ms. sir, how is eldest brother?"

Fang Zheng stood still, glanced at the young apprentice named Xiaoyue with his dark eyes, and replied warmly: "I just woke up and fell asleep again. It should be okay, cough, cough, cough."

The cough was so severe that Fang Zheng's thin body could hardly hold on, and he swayed twice.
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