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477 What a filial son

"Father?"

Sima Yi raised his hand and waved in front of his father, and Sima Fang suddenly came back from his memories.

"Let's go." He said softly.

Sima Yi nodded, walked half a step faster, and explained to his father as he walked:

"This street was the original main road of Zhuoxian County. However, after the arrival of Xu Jiajun, it was widened to the left and right. The shops and houses along the street have also been repaired, but they still generally maintain their original appearance."

"Further forward, we will see the former government office of Zhuoxian County, which has now been converted into an office building."

The office building is easy to recognize. The three-story square cement brick building is another landmark building in Zhuo County besides the church.

Although the two-story building at his son's house had already been laid, Sima Fang couldn't help but take a breath when the three-story office building appeared in front of him.

This building is different from his son's small house. It covers an area of ​​500 square meters and is a huge square box standing in the middle of the street. Compared with the surrounding classical buildings, it looks like an alien from outside.

All the windows in the building are made of transparent glass, which shine brightly in the sunlight.

Short-haired men and women wearing Xu Jiajun's six-packs were walking in and out of the building. They seemed to be busy with endless things, and everyone was in a hurry.

However, no matter how busy they are, they still have clear ideas and know what they want to do. They divide their time clearly and do not waste a second. They are orderly in the chaos.

"What is that?" Sima Fang asked doubtfully, pointing to the huge disk hanging in the center of the lobby on the first floor of the office building.

He felt that this disc with two long needles seemed familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

All in all, it looks familiar.

Sima Yi looked in the direction his father pointed, saw the round clock in the hall, and explained:

"This is a clock. The numbers on it represent time, and the pointer points to the current time."

After saying that, seeing his father's interest, he simply led him into the hall and explained it at close range.

The office workers in the office building all knew Sima Yi and gave him friendly smiles. At the same time, they did not forget to say hello to the old man beside him.

Listening to the enthusiastic "Hello, old sir", Sima Fang's serious face was moved to the point where he smiled and nodded in response.

By the time he realized that he was smiling like a fool, the father and son had already arrived under the big clock.

After observing closely, I found that the clock was still ticking.

Sima Yi explained: "The motionless one is the hour hand, the slowly moving one is the minute hand, and the constantly moving one is the second hand. They represent hours, minutes and seconds."

"Our Xu Jiajun's time is calculated based on half an hour and 60 minutes."

"Looking at the sky, we all know that it is the end of Chen hour, but if you look at this clock, you will know that it is 8:56 in the morning. In four minutes, it will be Si hour."

"One minute and sixty seconds, seconds pass very quickly. You can see that every time the second hand moves, it is one second, so you know that four minutes will soon be completed."

As Sima Fang listened to the explanation about hours, minutes and seconds, he thought of the hourglass at home. He was thinking, who is better than the hourglass or this clock?

The answer is obvious, watches win!

The father and son left the office building and continued walking forward.

On the way, Sima Yi suddenly remembered that he still had an electronic watch, took it out and handed it to his old father to look at, vaguely showing off.

I think it was because of such a small electronic watch that he chose to stay in the Xu family army and never returned to Cao camp.

Of course, the real situation is that he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. But Sima Yi would not tell his father such embarrassing things.

Sima Yi showed off his electronic watch seriously, and Sima Fang suddenly realized,

"I remembered it! I've seen it! Gongsun Hao also has such a small watch in his hand."

At that time, he wanted to get closer and take a closer look. Gongsun Hao pulled down his sleeves and saw nothing clearly. He only knew that there was a gadget in the Xu family army that could tell the time.

"Why do you have it? Does everyone in the Xu family's army have such a treasure?" Sima Fang asked in surprise.

Along the way, he already knew that Xu Jiajun was very rich, but if he was rich enough to own a treasure, then there would be nothing to fight for in the world.

Fortunately, his son shook his head.

"The leader does have a lot of this kind of watch in his hands, but it is only given to those who have made great contributions to the Xu family army."

While explaining, Sima Yi took his watch back while his father wasn't paying attention.

This is the only watch he has and he really can’t afford to give it away, even if that person is his father!

Sima Fang was stunned: What a filial son!

Sima Yi just pretended that he couldn't feel his father's resentment, pointing to the two-story building in front of him and said:

"Father, we've arrived at the health center. Your health is urgent. Let's see a doctor first."

Sima Fang didn't have any special reaction after seeing too many concrete brick houses.

The bathroom in front of me just has whiter walls and a weirder smell.

"What does it smell like?" Sima Fang asked, covering his nose.

Sima Yi: "The smell of alcohol is used for disinfection. Just get used to it."

Sima Fang shook his head, his disgusted eyes flying around as he observed this strange medicine hall.

The first feeling is that it is big, and then there are many people. There are everyone, but they all queue up conscientiously under the guidance of the female doctors. No one dares to disobey and jump in the queue.

Have you seen the two mighty and tall Xu Jiajun at the door?

The two steel knives in his hands were shining brightly. Anyone who disobeyed would be dragged out and killed.

Sima Fang, who had always thought Xu Jiajun was gentle and polite, was shocked to see such seriousness.

Only then did he remember that none of the five members of the Xu family was a good person!

Sima Yi took the registered number plate and led his old father, who was looking around, to Dr. Gu's clinic.

Because we had made an appointment in advance, after the first patient finished reading, it was the turn of the father and son.

Doctor Gu was an old acquaintance, and Sima Yi did not show any politeness. He arranged his father to sit on a chair, gave a brief introduction to both parties, and stood aside.

Your father deserves to be your father. Sima Fang is obviously not sick, and everyone knows that he is not sick, but he is not afraid at all when he sits in front of a truly capable doctor. When Dr. Gu asks, he answers.

Doctor Gu asked: "I heard from Zhongda that you have a headache, where is the pain?"

Sima Fang replied: "When it hurts, my whole brain hurts."

"How much? Is the pain severe?" Doctor Gu motioned to Sima Fang to put his hand over and feel his pulse.

Sima Fang handed over his wrist and said: "Sometimes it hurts and makes me want to bang my head against the wall. All kinds of strange things often appear in front of me."

"It hurts so much that you have hallucinations?" Dr. Gu frowned deeply, because the pulse under his hand was steady and gentle. It should be just a bad spleen and stomach, and occasional insomnia.

It's still far from the point where I have a splitting headache or hallucinations.


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