The child with a longing smile on his face waved his hand to say goodbye to Feng Bingwen, and Feng Bingwen also waved with a smile on his face.
"Walk!"
Feng Lingjun, who was having routine greetings with people from the same village, took his hand and led him into the flow of people entering Qingshan County.
After entering the city, as he said, the old man took Feng Bingwen to the county middle school first. Although the county middle school was dilapidated, the tall gate tower, archway, and spacious and bright lecture halls were incompatible with this small county town.
atmosphere.
“It’s nice here!”
There was a somewhat reserved smile on the old man's face. In his early years, he took part in the imperial examination, went to Fucheng, and also traveled to surrounding counties. Except for the academy in Fuzhong, he had never seen anything like this in schools in other counties.
Generous.
"so big!"
Feng Bingwen also exclaimed in cooperation. When the old man pulled him this way, he didn't expect that this building complex was actually a school. He thought it was the mansion of a wealthy family in the county.
"This place used to be the residence of a wealthy family, but it caused some trouble and it fell into disuse. The county magistrate at that time established this place as a school."
"I see!"
Feng Bingwen nodded, but listening to the old man's words, he always felt something was wrong. It was obvious that he was hiding something. What kind of disaster could make the government designate the placement of the property of a large family?
If the family is just in decline, then if the property of a large family is sold, it is unlikely to fall into the hands of the government, unless some serious crime is committed and the property is confiscated.
But the problem came again. Looking at the size of the mansion in front of me, not to mention the large number, there were still dozens of acres. If such a large piece of land was used for teaching, how courageous did the county magistrate at that time have to be?
This is the city's territory, which is different from the wilderness outside the city. If it is given to a school, it means that the government will lose a lot of income.
But he remembered that most of the schools in his previous life were based on... Well, forget it, if you don't think too much, it will be useless.
"You will have to come here often for classes from now on!"
"good."
Feng Bingwen naturally had no objection. For a farmer like him, studying was the only chance to get ahead. If he didn't study, he would have to go to the fields to dig food.
"I'll take you to see an old gentleman."
After visiting the school, Feng Lingjun did not take Feng Bingwen home, but directly pulled him into another old street. Although it was more dilapidated and there were no stone slabs on the ground, it was even more noisy and lively with fireworks.
It is also more sufficient.
The food stalls on both sides of the street made Feng Bingwen's mouth salivate like crazy. Even just a few bunches of candied haws on a stick made him greedy. However, his old man didn't stop at all to satisfy his appetite.
Then he walked into a medical clinic.
"Mr. Wind!"
As soon as the old man stepped into the threshold of the medical clinic, the apprentice who was originally guarding the door greeted him warmly. In this small county, Feng Lingjun, who has the reputation of being a scholar, is considered a celebrity.
"I'm looking for Dr. Qin!"
Feng Lingjun replied, and then looked at the old man in the medical center who was taking someone's pulse.
"Then please wait a moment!"
"Um!"
Feng Lingjun took care of himself and took Feng Bingwen, who was confused, to find a place to sit and wait slowly.
"Grandpa, what are we doing here?"
Feng Bingwen has never been a person who keeps problems in his stomach.
"Please ask that gentleman to take your pulse!"
Feng Lingjun pointed at the doctor who was giving instructions to a man in a gentle voice. Although he had a white beard and a drooping chest, he was energetic and had a rosy face. It was obvious at a glance that he had a good health and was a very capable man.
's doctor.
"I'm not sick!"
Feng Bingwen suddenly felt helpless. He knew that his body was very strong, but the old man next to him didn't think so. After finally going to the city, he took him to see the doctor.
"It's okay, sir, let me take your pulse."
After a while, Mr. Qin finished the consultation, and the man took the prescription with a bit of joy on his face and went to grab the medicine.
"I haven't seen you for a while. Brother Qin's spirit is getting better and better!"
Feng Bingwen pulled Feng Bingwen towards the consultation table, his tone was quite familiar.
"Hahaha, Mr. Feng is the one."
The old doctor surnamed Qin suddenly showed a smile on his face, and his eyes followed the old gentleman from the county school to Feng Bingwen, who looked quite strong.
"This is?"
"This is my grandson. I told you before. I brought him here today and asked me to take his pulse."
"The little guy looks pretty strong!"
Doctor Qin looked at Feng Bingwen and couldn't help but nodded.
"Come, put your hand up!"
Feng Bingwen obediently put his hand on the pulse pillow, and the old doctor took the pulse with a smile. However, after only two or three breaths, the old doctor's brows furrowed, and the face of the old man behind him became nervous.
"Brother Qin, what's the problem with my grandson?"
"Mr. Feng, don't be nervous. Your grandson is fine. He is very good, or rather very good."
Upon hearing the inquiry, Doctor Qin frowned, realizing that his expression just now was not well managed, and quickly explained.
"Very good?"
Feng Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little confused.
"Wait a minute, let me see again!"
The old doctor checked Feng Bingwen's pulse for a while, then asked Feng Bingwen to open his mouth, checked his tongue, and finally pressed Feng Bingwen's chest and abdomen all over, making him very uncomfortable and unhappy.
"Mr. Feng, you have raised your little grandson so well!"
After completing the diagnosis, Mr. Qin sat back in his original position with admiration on his face.
"How do you say this?"
"Your little grandson has strong muscles and strong bones, good blood and smooth blood, and there is nothing wrong with his whole body. He is very good, even a little too good."
"Too good?"
Although he was impressed, Feng Lingjun was a little confused.
"Your grandson has a strong heart, which is not what he should be at this age. He is not inferior to some strong men."
"How can it be?"
The old man's thick eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, feeling a little uneasy. He had watched this grandson grow up, and he knew everything about him. This was obviously abnormal.
"Somewhat mysterious, but not impossible."
The old doctor touched his beard. Although he was amazed, he didn't think it was too outrageous.
"My grandson went to play in the village half a year ago, but he was scared!"
The old man explained.
"Scared? Impossible!"
Doctor Qin shook his head and categorically rejected it with a very affirmative tone.
"With your grandson's physique, ordinary ghosts would just walk around when they encounter him. How could you possibly scare him?"
"Why am I lying to you? Besides, my grandson didn't have such a physique at that time."
"so?"
Doctor Qin also frowned. After listening to Feng Bingwen look at it for a while, he suddenly said,