I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 10
"Brother Wenzi, I'm leaving first!"

The child with a hopeful smile on his face waved his hands to say goodbye to Feng Bingwen, and Feng Bingwen also waved his hands with a smile on his face.

"go!"

Feng Lingjun, who was having a routine exchange of greetings with people from the same village, pulled his palm and led him into the flow of people entering Qingshan County.

After entering the city, as he said, the old man first took Feng Bingwen to the county middle school. Although the county middle school was dilapidated, the tall gate archway and the spacious and bright lecture halls were not in line with this small county town. atmosphere.

"It's not bad here!"

The old man had a somewhat reserved smile on his face. He took part in the imperial examination in his early years, went to Fucheng, and traveled to surrounding counties. Except for the academy in Fuzhong, he had never seen such schools in Qingshan County. rich.

"so big!"

Feng Bingwen was really amazed this time. When the old man dragged him to this side, he didn't expect that this complex of buildings was actually a school. He thought it was the mansion of a rich family in the county.

"It used to be the mansion of a big family, but after a disaster happened, it fell into disrepair. The county lord 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 that something was wrong. It was obvious that he was hiding something, what disaster could make the government designate the resettlement of the big family's property?

If it's just a poor family, then the big family's property is sold, and it is impossible to fall into the hands of the government, unless they have committed some heinous crime and confiscated the property.

But here comes another problem. Looking at the size of the mansion in front of us, not to mention a lot, there are still tens of acres. Such a large piece of land is used for teaching, so how bold the county magistrate at that time must be.

This is the site in the city, which is different from the wilderness outside the city.Assigning it to the school means that the government has lost a lot of income.

But he remembered that most of the schools in his dreams were built on... Well, forget it, don't think too much, it's useless to think too much.

"In the future, you will have to come here often to take classes!"

"it is good."

Feng Bingwen naturally had no objection. For a farm boy like him, studying is the only chance to get ahead. If he doesn't study, he can only go to the fields to plan food.

"Don't be in a hurry to go home, I'll take you to meet an old gentleman."

After visiting the school, Feng Lingjun didn't take Feng Bingwen home, but directly took him into another old street. Although it was even more dilapidated, with no stone slabs on the ground, it was even more noisy and lively, full of fireworks. Also more foot.

The food stalls on both sides of the street made Feng Bingwen's mouth saliva secrete crazily. Then he walked into a hospital.

"Mr. Wind!"

As soon as the old man stepped into the threshold of the medical clinic, the apprentice who had been guarding the door warmly greeted him. In this small county town, Feng Lingjun, who has the reputation of a scholar, can be considered a celebrity regardless of age.

"I'm looking for Doctor Qin!"

Feng Lingjun replied, and then looked at the old gentleman who was feeling the pulse in the medical hall.

"Then please wait a moment!"

"Ok!"

Feng Lingjun had no choice but to pull Feng Bingwen, who didn't know why, 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 feel your pulse!"

Feng Lingjun pointed to the doctor sitting in the hall who was giving some advice to an old lady in a gentle voice. Although he had a white beard and drooping chest, he was energetic and ruddy. A capable 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, so he took him to find a doctor after finally going to the city.

"It's okay, let sir take your pulse."

Not long after, that Mr. Qin finished his consultation, and the man took the prescription with a bit of joy on his face and went to fetch the medicine.

"I haven't seen you for a while, brother Qin's spirit is getting better and better!"

Feng Lingjun dragged Feng Bingwen towards the consultation desk with a familiar tone.

"Hahaha, Mr. Feng is."

The old doctor surnamed Qin suddenly showed a smile on his face, and his eyes fell from the old county school gentleman to the rather strong Feng Bingwen.

"This is?"

"This is my grandson. I mentioned it to you earlier. I brought it here today, and I asked my brother to take his pulse."

"The little guy looks very strong!"

Doctor Qin sized Feng Bingwen up and nodded,
"Come on, put your hands up!"

Feng Bingwen obediently put his hand on the pulse pillow, and the old doctor took the pulse with a smile, but after only two or three breaths, the old doctor frowned, and the expression of the old man behind him also became tense.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with my grandson?"

"Mr. Feng, don't be nervous, your grandson is fine, he is very good, or very good."

Hearing the question, Doctor Qin loosened his brows, realizing that his expression just now was not in place, and quickly explained.

"Great?"

Feng Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little confused.

"Wait a minute, let me take another look!"

The old doctor took the pulse for a while, then asked Feng Bingwen to open his mouth, checked his tongue, and finally pressed Feng Bingwen's bra on his chest, which made him very uncomfortable and unhappy.

"Mr. Feng, your little grandson is well raised!"

After finishing the diagnosis, Mr. Qin sat back to his original position with admiration on his face.

"How do you say that?"

"Your little grandson has strong muscles and bones, smooth blood, and there is nothing wrong with him. He is very good, even a little too good."

"Too good?"

Although it was admiration, Feng Lingjun was a little confused.

"Your grandson has a strong heart, not like what he should have at this age, and he is not inferior to some mature men."

"how is this possible?"

The old man's thick eyebrows frowned suddenly, feeling a little uneasy.He watched this grandson grow up, and he knew everything about it, which was obviously abnormal.

"Some mysterious, but not impossible."

The old doctor touched his beard on his chest. Although he was amazed, he didn't think it was too outrageous.

"My grandson went to play behind the village half a year ago, but he was scared!"

The old man explained.

"Scared? Impossible!"

Doctor Qin shook his head and vetoed it categorically, with a very affirmative tone,
"As far as your grandson's physique is concerned, lonely souls and wild ghosts will walk around when they encounter them. How could they scare him?"

"What did I lie to you, and my grandson didn't have the physique at that time."

"so?"

Doctor Qin also frowned, listening to Feng Bingwen sizing up for a while, he suddenly said,
"Did your grandson eat something?"

(End of this chapter)