A piece of paper

On a night in the early summer of June, Jingxian County in Xuanzhou had already begun to heat up. The cramped wing room was not ventilated, and a window was used for both air intake and exhaust.

Xian Jin turned over, and as soon as he closed his eyes, it was Chen Jianfang's forbearing and silent face, and after a while, it turned into an overcrowded thatched study room.

One night, the star of hope and the library flashed back and forth.

He slept for a long time, but when Xian Jin opened his eyes, he was as tired as if he had killed someone.

Or like being killed.

My brain, neck, elbows, and waist all hurt.

.....
Zhang's mother not only ordered and prohibited, but also drew inferences from one instance.

For breakfast, Zhang Ma made a plate of shiny horseshoe cake first, and then from the steamer, she brought out sesame, peanut and brown sugar buns, glutinous rice dumplings with bean paste, milk cake, dried coconut flakes and cloud crisps from the steamer. A bowl of unpretentious soy milk.

Eight plates of pastries were placed in an encircling formation.

Xian Jin praised Zhang Ma's execution ability from the bottom of his heart.

After Chen Jianfang ate a round of sweets, he took a sip of soy milk silently. After a moment of dull expression, Fang swallowed it with difficulty.

Even soy milk is so sweet...

Xian Jin didn't drink the soy milk, but made himself a refreshing bitter tea. Seeing Chen Jianfang ate it, he drank another sip of the soy milk, and nodded in relief. The Qingshui rice dumpling left.

Chen Jianfang was slightly taken aback, "You don't want breakfast?"

Xian Jin took it for granted, "I don't like sweets very much."

Chen Jianfang glanced at the clear water rice dumpling in Xianjin's hand, and unconsciously tilted his head and opened his mouth, feeling that this matter was strange, and there must be something in it.

But what exactly is it, let him think about it.

Xian Jin peeled off the leaves of the zongzi, and ate the white zongzi empty-handed.

Hot zongzi, cold zongzi, zongzi with the fragrance of zongzi leaves, the glutinous taste is like chewing a more unique QQ sugar, clear water zongzi is made of narrow and thin glutinous rice, just like its cool and clean taste, and those who make bacon The round and cute hanging glutinous rice of rice dumplings and bean paste rice dumplings are completely different.

Xian Jin ate very seriously and quickly, showing everyone the unique skill of eating rice dumplings in three mouthfuls.

The little girl has bulging cheeks and chews things fast, like a big hamster.

Chen Jianfang pursed his lips, wanting to laugh, but suddenly remembered something, before the smile touched his cheeks, it stopped abruptly, and the whole person quickly returned to the previous silence and tranquility.

Chen Fu looked around between Xian Jin and Chen Jianfang, ground his teeth, and secretly told himself to be patient.

Xian Jin wanted to take Chen Fu to see a doctor today, so he couldn't go with Chen Jianfang. He wanted to tell Hope Star in advance, but he ran very fast, and didn't even want to wait for her. Do the three kinds of partners need to be cherished?Mahjong table, dinner table, and regular table for work...

She and the star of hope account for at least two, right?Not to mention the deep revolutionary friendship as deep as the Mariana Trench, at least as deep as the fountain in the community, right?

How could you run so ruthlessly and unreasonably?

Xian Jin scratched his head, quite puzzled by Chen Jianfang's sudden indifference.

"He's jealous of you!"

Chen Fu waited for Chen Jianfang to leave, and immediately suppressed the results of yesterday's thinking, "You are liked by Qiao Shanzhang, and now you have a very good relationship with Qiao Shanzhang's children. He must be afraid that you will take Qiao Shanzhang away. Long-term value!"

That's why!

He thought about it all night!
He heard crackling noises in his head all night, it must be because he used his brain too much, causing the brain water to reflux!

Fearing that Xianjin would teach him a lesson, Chen Fu didn't look like an elder, so he went back and added, "I'm a bystander, and I don't have any personal hatred involved!"

Xian Jin scratched his head, "I don't take the imperial examination! How could it make him suspicious?"

Tracks are different, my friend!
Chen Fu thought about this question yesterday, and answered it fluently as if he was trying to pass the exam, "That said, but if you think about it, one person has so much energy, will it take up Qiao Shan's long time to open a small stove for you? Qiao Shanchang's time is the time of thousands of scholars, so Qiao Shanchang has less time to tutor him in his studies!"

Xian Jin scratched his head again.

is... is it?
Is it really because Qiao Shanchang taught her to write articles alone?

Xian Jin was persuaded by Chen Fu's perfect closed-loop logic, thought for a while, and sighed——If Star of Hope is unhappy because of this, then she can't help it!
You can't lose the VIP private training class just for a meal, right?

The stupid and logical father and daughter whispered behind their backs and headed for Shuidong Street.

Doctor Wang originally refused visitors behind closed doors, but when he heard that Xian Jin was holding the plate B of Qingcheng Mountain Hospital in his hand, he finally let him go.

Chuipiao Xiaotong led the two of them through the grape trellis to a main courtyard.

An old man with long white hair and long beard faced the gate with his back, holding white stones in his left hand and black stones in his right hand. He played games with both hands. Hearing a voice behind him, he put the two stones back in their respective positions. He turned his head and saw Xian Jin's face. After a moment of surprise, he smiled. Said, "The B card was actually taken by a little girl!"

Chen Fu was sad and indignant: Doesn't he look like he is holding the wooden sign of the mountain courtyard?
Xian Jin put both hands of Xi Jing (consultation money for medical treatment in ancient times) sealed in an envelope on the stone table, and then bowed his hands in a polite salute, and said with a smile, "Xian Jin, the junior, is grateful to Master Qiao for his favor."

Doctor Wang was stroking his beard, "Which one is more obvious? Which one is gold?"

Xian Jin bowed and said, "Xian and a gentleman are all worthy of virtue; they are like gold like tin, like jade like jade."

Doctor Wang was laughing, "I just learned the Book of Songs? It doesn't look like the level of a student."

These two sentences are the words in the Book of Songs.

Xian Jin blushed, "Late enlightenment, little hard work, shallow thinking, slow progress, my own fault, a thousand words are hard to say, I still look to Wang Shi, and I am considerate."

Doctor Wang smiled even more heartily.

This girl is a wonderful person.

It was all his own fault, and he picked Qiao up.

Doctor Wang was squinting his eyes to look at Xian Jin's facial features carefully, as if he wanted to explore, and then asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Xian Jin hastily pulled Chen Fu away, and bowed deeply, "My father, Chen Ji from Jing County, ranked third. Recently, he suffered from severe pain in his feet. For three days in a row, no matter whether he changed his posture or used ice compresses and hot soaks, it was hard to get rid of it day and night. .”

He also explained clearly before and during the illness, "Before the onset of the disease, my father ate out every day, which was full of oily meat. After the onset of the disease, the child cut off my father's meat meals and soup, poured water every day, and stayed in bed to recuperate. It hurts too, but it's much better than the first two days."

Doctor Wang was obviously stunned when he heard the word "father", and then his expression recovered, he turned his eyes and asked Chen Fu with a smile, "Is that so?"

Chen Fu nodded again and again, "Yes, yes! This pain seems to be coming out of my bones. I lay down, hold things down, and curl my toes. The pain is still there! These few days, I have clear soup and little water. I eat well. My stomach is empty, I miss that elbow, and it hurts too much to eat. No one in our family has this problem! Life is made up of pain, and no one knows pain and tomorrow. Which comes first."

Doctor Wang retracted his smile, and stopped Chen Fu from expressing himself expressionlessly.

See it.

Just like that little girl, pre-disease, during-duration, post-disease, onset time, symptoms, possible triggers, treatment methods, and treatment effects. There is one patient in a thousand who has been clearly explained in an orderly manner.

More, just like this greasy old dandy.

I can't wait to write an essay about past and present, ancestors, experience and feelings, and participate in the competition.

All right.

He was seeing a doctor, not listening to poetry recitations.

Doctor Wang said concisely: "Take your left hand up."

As he spoke, he pushed a small cup containing chess pieces over.