Waiting for the school to end at noon, Fang Jing hugged Xiao Linghua, who was already asleep, and returned home with the little baby at home, Zhang Xiaoxia had already cooked the meal, just waiting for the little baby at home from school to eat lunch.

"Brother Jing, when will our family have a happy dinner? I'm going to have a happy meal. When Lizhi was eating with chopsticks, she asked Fang Jing, obviously Lizhi had already regarded Fang Jing's family as her own home, and they all began to shout about our family.

"In a few days, when my aunt's family comes over, our family will have a happy meal." Fang Jing took the chopsticks and took a big bite of the meal, and responded casually.

"Brother, is there any braised pork? I want to eat braised pork. "Fang Yuan has always been worried about braised pork, although the family usually eats meat, but it is not often possible to eat braised pork, unless Fang Jing goes to the mountains to hunt a wild boar, he can eat braised pork, and the pigs at home are not killed just by killing.

Originally, Fang Jing was still thinking about whether to kill a pig during the happy meal, but after looking at the few pigs raised at home, they were only more than 100 catties, and they couldn't eat any meat if they were killed, so they thought about it and went to hunt the big wild boar in the mountains and forests.

"Let's talk about it then, it's impossible to kill the pigs in our family, it's still too young, so we can only wait until the winter to kill and eat meat." Fang Jing didn't dare to guarantee whether there was braised pork or not, there was nothing for sure, at least he had to wait until he came back from hunting wild boars.

"Brother Jing, you must make braised pork." Xiaocao looked at Fang Yuan, then at Fang Jing and said.

"Wait until the day of the wedding dinner, eat first, go to a nap after eating, and have classes in the afternoon." Fang Jing urged the little babies at home, they didn't stop eating, and they didn't know where these little babies got the energy.

After lunch, the little babies all went to take a nap, Zhang Xiaoxia began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Fang Jing was idle, went out of the house, went to Murazheng's house, and discussed with Murazheng about medical school.

"Muramasa, I'm eating." Fang Jing came to Murazheng's house and happened to see Murazheng's family sitting around the table eating.

"Jing Wazi is here, have you eaten it? If you haven't eaten, eat a little. After seeing Fang Jing coming, the village called Fang Jing to go in and eat.

"Muramasa, I just finished eating, and I happened to have something to discuss with Muramasa, you eat first." Fang Jing couldn't, so she could only stay outside and wait for Mura Zheng and them to finish eating.

"Jing Wazi, what's the matter?" Mura Zheng walked out of the house with a rice bowl, squatted on the ground, and asked Fang Jing.

"Muramasa, it's nothing, it's just about Sun Simiao and Sun Shenyi, I want to discuss it with you." Fang Jing looked at Mura Zheng and didn't finish eating first, and came out directly with the rice.

"You say, I'm eating and listening." Muramasa didn't care what happened to Fang Jing, and while eating, he waited for Fang Jing to speak.

"Murazheng, that's the case, Doctor Sun isn't they in our Fangjia Village, I mean, I want the little babies to study medicine, what do you think?" Fang Jing directly said her simple thoughts.

"Studying medicine? This is okay, but our family school has only been open for less than two years, how to study medicine, the little babies have recognized some words, but this is not enough to study medicine, Jing Wazi, what do you think, just talk about it. Mura Zheng heard that there was something in Fang Jing's words, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.

"Or the village is understanding me, I actually mean that I want to build a medical school in our Fangjia Village, that is, to teach the little baby to study medicine, and it just so happens that you can also leave Sun Shenyi and them in Fangjia Village, and the students can recruit the little babies of their relatives, of course, it still takes some time to recognize words, and it should be possible in a year, right? When the medical school begins to teach medical skills, the little baby in our village can also choose to study medicine, if they are willing to go, how do you think of the village? ”

Fang Jing's thoughts were not afraid to directly frighten the little old man of Murazheng, and he was building a medical school, recruiting students, and leaving Doctor Sun in Fangjia Village.

"Jing Wazi, you don't have a fever in your head, right?" Mura Zheng stared at Fang Jing for a long time, and he didn't even understand what Fang Jing thought, he didn't know how Fang Jing came up with such a major matter, not to mention that there were many ways in it, but it wasn't the establishment of a medical school to solve everything.

"Muramasa, don't worry, I don't have a fever, I'll list a list of things in the afternoon, and everything will be planned, how about you see when the time comes?" Anyway, for the time being, it's rare for Doctor Sun to come to our village, we have to find a way to keep them, we can teach more medical disciples, and then in the future, our Fangjia village or those relatives can also have more capable people. Fang Jing could understand it, but for Muramasa, this matter was completely foggy.

At this time, Muramasa listened to it for a long time, and was stunned for a long time, he didn't know what to do with this matter at all, not to mention that it was Doctor Sun, not an ordinary doctor, but listening to Fang Jing's words just now, he wanted to leave Doctor Sun behind, but can this be done?

"Jing Wazi, let's not talk about the construction of a medical school, how could Doctor Sun stay in our village all the time, you must have thought too much about this." Muramasa didn't believe that Fang Jing could keep Sun Simiao and them at all.

"Murazheng, leave this matter to me, I won't discuss it with you, wait until I write out the plan for you to see, and then as long as Doctor Sun and they agree to stay in our village, then this matter will be decided." Fang Jing's idea in his heart was to build a medical school, even if Sun Simiao and the others left, he would build a medical school, originally at the beginning, he just wanted to teach medicine in the Fang Family School, but now, he figured out the matter, and finally decided on such an idea of building a medical school.

"Okay, Jing Wazi, you take care of this matter in the afternoon, and we will discuss it later, but you have to talk to Doctor Sun about it, if you really want to annoy Doctor Sun, I won't spare you." Mura Zheng thought about it for a long time, stared at Fang Jing for a long time, and understood that Fang Jing must have built a medical school.

Fang Jing then returned home and began to write a simple plan, the first thing to solve was the location of the medical school.

For this point, Fang Jing thought about building the place where the current big banyan tree camp was built, and when the time came, he could only move the camp away, as for where to move, there was no exact place, so he had time to go with Cheng Siping and them to find a place to see.

The second is to solve the problem of the source of students, for the source of students, this needs to be asked with the villagers' families to see if it can reach hundreds of people, and the specific needs to be asked.

Third, we have to consider the size of the medical school, building a medical school with 200 people, it is also very simple, maybe if there are enough students, it can also be expanded, the maximum is not more than 1,000 people, anyway, the camp is enough to build such a large medical school.

Fourth, we have to consider the problem of food and housing, for this point, Fang Jing's first thought is Li Shimin, anyway, he is doing things for Datang, although it is a priority for Fangjia Village, but he has to leave some places for Li Shimin, as for how much, it will be seen when the time comes, as long as the problem of food and accommodation is solved, the quota is negotiable.

The fifth, and the simplest, is the matter of money, anyway, the last time Qingque and they came back, Li Shimin brought him so much money, are you afraid that it will not be enough to build a medical school?

Sixth, it is also the most important, that is the problem of textbooks and medical books, in this regard, as long as Fang Jing has it, he can give it, and even some modern medical books, Fang Jing can provide it, anyway, it doesn't cost money, at most, he has to trouble the dumb immortals, plus he just copied it himself.

Seventh, it is also one of the key points, that is, the medical teacher, as long as Fang Jing is willing to run this medical school, he is not afraid of no teacher, if he wants to invite a few medical masters like Sun Simiao, it is estimated that it is a little difficult, but it should not be difficult to invite a few people with slightly better medical skills, even if he can't be invited, isn't there Li Shimin.

Fang Jing thought about everything that should be considered, if he really wants to build a medical hall, then early next year, he will have to recruit students, first study and read for a year, and then enter the medical school for a year and a half, and then start to study medicine, Fang Jing absolutely believes that after eight years and ten years, he will definitely become a doctor.

After Fang Jing finished writing the plan, he took the plan to the village Zheng's house, and after giving the plan directly to the village government, he no longer cared about it, Fang Jing believed that as long as the village Zheng read his plan, as long as he discussed it with a few village elders, he believed that he would definitely agree.

After the students got out of school in the afternoon, the little babies returned home, Fang Jing had nothing to do, took a hoe and prepared to go to the bamboo forest to dig some bamboo shoots back, and prepared to make bamboo shoots to eat at night.

"Brother Jing, you see that the hairballs are so dirty now, they get dirty every day, I don't want to bathe them anymore." Lizhi dragged the hairball to Fang Jing and complained to Fang Jing.

"If you don't bathe the furball, the furball won't like you in the future." Fang Jing sat on the ground peeling the shells of bamboo shoots, looking at the small hairballs that were indeed a little dirty.

"But it's annoying to bathe the furballs every day." Lizhi is very reluctant to bathe the hairballs, and she has to wash them every day.

"Then you can give it to your retinue to wash." Fang Jing was helpless, this little girl was definitely a lazy thing, when the hairballs were small before, she liked them very much, seeing that the hairballs were getting bigger and bigger, and now she didn't even want to take a bath.

"Brother Jing, let me tell you something, you can't tell Brother Qingque, last night, I saw Brother Qingque open the miscellaneous house and come out with an iron rod from inside." After Lizhi just finished saying that she didn't want to bathe the furball, she shook her head and looked around, like a thief.

"What? Got me out of the house? It's the other way around, all my things are in my miscellaneous room, this little thing, it's against the sky, and you dare to open the door? After Fang Jing listened to the report of this little undercover agent of Lizhen, she was so angry that she really wanted to go back and beat up Qingque now, but she had already explained that no one was allowed to open that room.

"Brother Jing, you can't say what I said, otherwise Brother Qingque will definitely beat me." Seeing that Fang Jing was angry, Li Zhen hurriedly repeated, saving Fang Jing from leaking her mouth.

"Don't worry, I won't tell the green finch, I'll go home after a while to see what I lost, the green finch is now more and more lawless, dare to do anything." Fang Jing thought back to what was in his miscellaneous room, and only after finding that there didn't seem to be anything dangerous, his heart relaxed.

"Brother Jing, Brother Qingque, what are he going to do? That iron rod is very long, oh, I don't know what it is? After hearing that Fang Jing didn't confess herself, Li Zhen continued to say to Fang Jing.

"It's just a steel pipe, it's useless, I put it in the miscellaneous room." Fang Jing didn't think much about it, and there were a lot of things in the miscellaneous room, and it was estimated that there were only a few steel pipes in the long pipe, and there didn't seem to be an iron rod, and there were iron rods, which seemed to have been placed on the side of the small train in the school.

"Brother Jing, remember, you can't say what I said." After hearing this, Li Zhen didn't care about anything, and directly dragged the hairball away, went to get bamboo shoots for the hairball, and when she left, she didn't forget to tell Fang Jing again.

"Got it." Fang Jing looked at the little hairball that was dragged away, and she didn't know how much the little hairball had been wronged, and she didn't know if Lizhen, the little girl, was dragging the little hairball like this every day, and she wanted to come to the little hairball's heart to refuse.

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