Fang Congzhe has not woken up since he fell into a coma on the east mountain, and when he got down the mountain, Fang An sent someone to ride a horse to ask for a doctor, and he took care of Fang Congzhe in the carriage.

On the way back to the city, the carriage slowed down a lot, and the group returned to Fang's mansion, Fang An carried Fang Congzhe into the mansion, and the people in the mansion didn't know what happened when they watched their master being carried back by Fang An.

There were a few bold people who quietly asked the nursing home who went out together, but even the nursing home that chattered on weekdays refused to say a word.

The young master disappeared, the old man was unconscious, there was a gloomy cloud up and down the Fang Mansion, and the entire mansion was filled with an uneasy atmosphere.

In Fang Congzhe's room, the doctor invited by the nursing home was already waiting there, and after Fang An put Fang Congzhe on the bed, the doctor hurriedly stepped forward with a pulse pillow and put it on the edge of the bed, and then took one of Fang Congzhe's wrists and began to diagnose the pulse.

Soon, the doctor put Fang Congzhe's hand back on his chest and collected the pulse pillow.

"Doctor, how is my master?" , Fang An saw that the doctor had taken the pulse and hurriedly asked.

The doctor said: "Panic and worry, rush to the heart, plus overwork for several days, a moment of poor blood caused by coma. ”

"Is there a big problem with my lord?"

The doctor shook his head and said: "There is nothing big at present, it's just that Elder Fang Ge is old and can't withstand such a toss, if this situation happens twice, I'm afraid Elder Fang Ge will only be able to spend the rest of his life in bed in the future." ”

"It's fine, why hasn't he woken up for so long?"

"At this time, I'm afraid that Fang Ge Lao himself doesn't want to wake up, the old man only needs a few injections to make Fang Ge Lao wake up, but in this situation, it is better not to wake up, it is overworked, and it is better to take this opportunity to rest for a few days. I'll prescribe a prescription first, and you let people take the medicine according to the prescription. After speaking, the doctor took out the pen and paper from the medicine box and began to prescribe.

After writing the prescription, the doctor handed the prescription to Fang An and said: "Decoct the medicine according to this recipe, drink it twice a day, and within two days, Fang Ge Lao will wake up." ”

"Thank you, doctor."

After sending the doctor away, Fang An sent someone to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and then waited for news from Shuntian Mansion in the mansion.

Until the evening, Yin Yaoshun of Shuntian Mansion came to Fang Mansion with a bag of things in his hand.

Entering the mansion gate, Yao Shun felt some strange silence in the Fang Mansion, and he could guess some reasons, until he saw Fang An, Yao Shun eased up a little in that atmosphere.

"Steward Fang, I don't know how Elder Fang is doing now?"

Fang An sighed and said, "I haven't woken up yet, I've already looked for a doctor, fortunately, it's okay." Lord Yao, I don't know how many bones my young master's bones have been found? ”

Hearing Fang An's words, Yao Shun said in surprise: "Why is Steward Fang so sure that the pair of broken feet belong to your young master?" He had prepared a lot of rhetoric, and even memorized Ke Bei's analysis of boots, just to show off in front of Fang Congzhe, but he didn't think that he not only couldn't even see Fang Congzhe's people, but also didn't even have the opportunity to show off in front of a steward.

Fang An said: "The pair of broken feet dug up on the East Mountain earlier, the boots on them are on the birthday of my young master this year, and the master deliberately took the trouble to find someone to make them for the young master, and the whole capital can also be said to be the only pair in the whole world, how can I not recognize it?" If it weren't for those boots, the old man wouldn't have fainted after seeing those severed feet, and he would have been unconscious. ”

Yao Shun thought to himself: "Sure enough, it's still out of those boots." He picked up the bag from under his feet and handed it to Fang Andao: "Everything that can be found is here, I'm afraid the others have already ......."

Yao Shun didn't say any more, Fang An already understood the meaning of his words.

"This is already bothering Lord Yao, this is a jar of Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree Big Red Robe brought by the Governor of Fujian at the beginning of spring this year, I am not very proficient in tea tasting, and I have wasted good things in vain after drinking it, and I hope Lord Yao will accept it." Fang An said, picking up a jar of tea leaves that had already been prepared from the side and handing it to Yao Shun.

At this time, Wuyi Mountain's big red robe is not widely known, but Yao Shun, as a person who loves tea, naturally knows the preciousness of Wuyi Mountain's big red robe, and heard that there are only three or six mother trees in Wuyi Mountain, because it is very rare, so every money of the mother tree is more precious than gold.

Yao Shun was extremely embarrassed at this time, the gift of the Fang Mansion was not acceptable, but this thing made him salivate, so he looked at the pot of tea and felt very entangled in his heart.

Fang An's hand was raised there for a long time, and he didn't see Yao Shun accept or refuse, only to see Yao Shun's brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lord Yao?"

"Oh, I'm sorry for the steward, but the official is a little distracted by thinking about a case." After Yao Shun finished speaking, he glanced at the tea again, gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Fang Gongzi's case is a matter within the scope of this official, and Fang Shun does not need to be polite, as for this tea...... Steward Fang should put it away and taste it slowly, if Steward Fang doesn't know how to drink this mother tree's big red robe, this official can explain it to Steward Fang. Speaking of this mother tree, the big red robe ......"

As soon as he saw Yao Shun start to talk about the tea scripture again, Fang An didn't have the mood to listen to him, and regardless of Yao Shun's refusal, he took Yao Shun's hand and forced the can of tea to him, and then said: "Good tea with bosom friend, Lord Yao's mother tree Da Hong Pao's drinking method doesn't need to be told to me, when I go to Lord Yao's mansion the day, Lord Yao will personally brew a pot." ”

Yao Shun looked at the teapot in his hand, he had the heart to return it, but he was very reluctant. He picked up the tea can and opened the lid, then put his nose to the mouth of the tea can and sniffed vigorously, "Fragrant, really fragrant." Just smelling the tea leaves, Yao Shun showed a look of intoxication, and after feeling it for a while, Yao Shun closed the lid of the tea can again and handed it back to Fang An.

Fang An frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Lord Yao, what does this mean?" ”

Yao Shun said distressedly: "The official understands the kindness of Steward Fang, and the official knows what Steward Fang means, but the official is really powerless in the case of Gongzi Fang, if there is real evidence, the official may dare to fight with that person, but it is really not a third division." It's just that now it's just speculation, and it's really difficult for this official to do it. ”

Fang An pushed the teapot back and said: "Lord Yao has thought too much, and I will give this can of tea to Lord Yao because I really don't know how to taste tea and am afraid of ruining the heavens, and secondly, I want to thank Lord Yao for recovering the remains of my young master, so Lord Yao should not shirk anymore." ”

Yao Shun said suspiciously: "That's it? ”

"What else could I do? But listening to Lord Yao's meaning, it seems that Lord Yao knows who this murderer is? ”

Yao Shun nodded and said: "The official has some suspicions in his heart, but there is no tangible evidence, as for who the murderer is guessed by the official, presumably Lord Fang is also very clear in his heart, otherwise, the entire Dongshan is so big, why would Lord Fang want to look for clues in that place?" If Steward Fang wanted to know, it would be better to wait for Lord Fang to wake up and ask Lord Fang in person, this official really couldn't say. ”

Fang An was not reluctant, and said: "Even so, it is not difficult for Lord Yao to be in the future, and when my master wakes up, I will explain Lord Yao's hard work to my lord." ”

Yao Shun got up and said: "Since the remains of Fang Gongzi have been delivered, the official will not bother much, there are still many official matters to deal with in the yamen, so the official will leave first." ”

"Lord Yao has official business, so I won't keep much in the future, Lord Yao will go slowly."

"Steward Fang stays."

Yao Shun carried the pot of tea in his arms like a baby, and left the Fang Mansion in a happy mood. After Yao Shun left, Fang An picked up the bag of remains brought by Yao Shun and his face changed instantly.

Fang An found a place to put away Fang Shihong's remains safely, and then personally decocted the medicine for Fang Congzhe.

Coming to Fang Congzhe's room with the medicine, Fang An couldn't help but feel sad when he saw the pale Fang Congzhe, he had lived in Fang Mansion for nearly forty years, and had followed Fang Congzhe since he was a child, watching Fang Shihong grow up little by little, but now there was only a bunch of incomplete remains, coupled with this old man who was now seriously ill, Fang An felt a burst of sadness for the future of Fang Mansion.

Shaking off the thoughts in his head, Fang An helped Fang Congzhe's body up, supported the back of Fang Congzhe's neck with his arm, held the medicine bowl in one hand, and fed Fang Congzhe medicine with a spoon in the other.

Fang An waited in Fang Congzhe's room for two days, and when it was just after noon on the third day, Fang Congzhe really woke up as the doctor said.

Fang An had slept very little in the past two days, and was guarding Fang Congzhe almost all the time.

"Fang An, Fang An." , Fang Congzhe woke up and called out to Fang An weakly, Fang An lay on the table not far from the bed with his arms on his pillow but fell asleep, as soon as he heard Fang Congzhe call him, he immediately got up, took three steps and made two steps to the head of Fang Congzhe's bed, and said with surprise on his face: "Master, you are awake." ”

Fang Congzhe lay on the bed, nodded reluctantly, and then asked, "How is the matter with my son Shihong?"

Fang An didn't answer directly, but pulled on to other topics and said, "Master, the doctor said that you need to rest more, you better talk less and rest for a while." ”

Fang Congzhe slowly shook his head and said, "You don't have to talk about him left and right, since I saw those pair of group-patterned boots, I almost figured out what was going on, tell me how it is now." ”

Fang An saw Fang Congzhe's firm appearance, and also knew that he had to say it at this time, and if he didn't say it, he would have to say it, so the other party Congzhe said: "I'm afraid that the young master is no longer there, when Lord Yao came two days ago, he collected all the remains of the young master and sent them to us." ”

"Go and bury Shihong's remains." Fang Congzhe didn't look as sad as Fang An had imagined when he woke up, everything looked very plain, even calmer than before he went to Dongshan.

"Yes, sir, I'll go right away."

Just as Fang An was about to walk out of the door, Fang Congzhe stopped Fang An again and said, "Wait, let the kitchen prepare something to eat, the old man wants to have a good meal." ”

"Yes, sir, you wait a minute, I'll go and urge the kitchen."

It didn't take long for Fang An to come in with a casserole porridge, and he brought a bowl to Fang Congzhe to feed him.

"The old man will come by himself." After speaking, Fang Congzhe reached out to take the porridge bowl.

Fang An said hesitantly: "Master, your body? ”

"Give it to me." Fang Congzhe said undoubtedly.

Fang An handed the bowl to Fang Congzhe, but as soon as he let go, Fang Congzhe's hand was weak, and the porridge bowl shattered on the ground with a "snap", and the porridge was spilled everywhere.

Fang An hurriedly prepared to clean up.

"Give me another bowl." Fang Congzhe didn't look at the broken bowl and said to Fang An.

Fang An had no choice but to put down the fragments in his hand and give Fang Congzhe a bowl of porridge again.

"Give it to me."

This time Fang An didn't hesitate any longer, and handed the bowl over again, Fang Congzhe caught it with trembling hands, this time he finally didn't knock it over, he picked up the spoon and quickly scooped the still hot porridge into his mouth one by one.

After eating a bowl of Fang Congzhe continued: "Re-sheng." ”

Fang An took another bowl and handed it to Fang Congzhe, and after eating three bowls in a row, Fang Congzhe handed the bowl back again.

"Zaisheng."

"Master, you have just recovered from a serious illness, which is not good for your health."

"Sheng." , Fang Congzhe said firmly.

It wasn't until Fang Congzhe finished eating the whole casserole of porridge that he put the bowl on the edge of the bed and said to Fang An: "If you don't eat enough, how can the old man have the strength to take revenge." ”

Fang Congzhe said the words of revenge, his tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter as eating.

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