Fang Zhongyong himself didn't want to inherit the position of the head of the Fang family, since he was a child, Fang Zhongyong was very competitive, and at the same time, he was not like the children of ordinary big families who were pampered, but he worked very hard, no matter whether he did his homework or cultivated, he never fell behind.

But now he has fallen so much that he may never be able to get up for the rest of his life.

"Xiao Yong, what kind of frustrating words are you talking about, people always have to experience setbacks in this life, how can there be smooth sailing? When you encounter difficulties, you must dare to face them and overcome them, instead of being defeated by them!" Fang Xiuqing persuaded while bringing the decoction to Fang Zhongyong's mouth, "Drink it, if you don't even drink the decoction, then it is really hopeless!"

"Father!"

"Drink it!"

Fang Zhongyong's tears flowed down his cheeks, and he felt that he couldn't live up to his father and lived up to his father's expectations.

"Brother Fang, let me take a look at what kind of decoction this is?" A voice sounded, Jiang Feng walked over slowly, and stretched out his hand to pass the decoction that Fang Xiuqing was holding.

Jiang Feng raised his nose and sniffed the decoction, which had a pungent smell that made people sick. No wonder Fang Zhongyong doesn't like to drink it, and no one wants to drink it.

"Brother Fang, who prescribed this decoction?" Jiang Feng frowned and walked to the table, put down the bowl containing the decoction, and asked casually.

"Oh. He is a physician who is well-known in our neighborhood. ”

"Brother Fang, I see that you are going to the doctor without illness, how can Zhongyong drink this kind of decoction?" Jiang Feng said softly: "If I guessed correctly, this decoction contains ingredients that invigorate blood and regulate qi, and it also helps with indigestion and gastrointestinal discomfort, this is simply used for gynecological qi failure, you let Zhongyong drink this thing, let alone he drank it, even a man doesn't want to drink it!"

"Huh?" Fang Xiuqing was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Feng continued: "Zhongyong doesn't need any decoction at all, he won't be sick!"

"But ......" Fang Xiuqing still wanted to argue.

"No, but, if you continue to let Zhongyong drink the decoction, you will be depressed to death. Jiang Feng said this, turned his head to look at Fang Zhongyong, who was weak on the bed, and asked, "Zhongyong, let me ask you, don't you want to live anymore?"

Fang Zhongyong looked at Jiang Feng with strange eyes, his eyes were full of confusion.

"I'm telling you now, I can cure you and get you back to your former state, but you have to listen to me. Jiang Feng said indifferently.

Fang Zhongyong didn't immediately answer Jiang Feng's words, and turned his head to look at his father. Fang Xiuqing nodded and said, "Xiao Yong, this Jiang Dan Master Jiang Brother is an alchemy master I invited, he said that if he can cure you, he can cure you!"

Father's words were very effective, and they seemed to let Fang Zhongyong see a glimmer of light in the darkness. He hesitated for a moment, then said resolutely, "Really, won't you let me drink the decoction?"

Jiang Feng suddenly grabbed the bowl containing the decoction on the table and threw it to the ground.

With a "pop", the bowl was shattered, and the decoction inside was also spilled on the ground.

Fang Xiuqing showed a wry smile on his face, don't look at Jiang Feng's age, he can give people fierce medicine, this move is just to show his attitude and convince Fang Zhongyong of him.

Jiang Feng threw away the decoction, turned around and asked Fang Zhongyong again, "Do you listen to me?"

Fang Zhongyong gritted his teeth, "Listen!"

"That's good, you sit up first!"

Fang Zhongyong was already very weak, he barely owed his body, Jiang Feng grabbed a folded quilt and stuffed it behind his back, but with this activity, fine beads of sweat appeared on Fang Zhongyong's head.

He had been bedridden for a week, and his condition was so bad that he was almost terminally ill and weak.

In fact, even if a normal person lies in bed without eating or drinking, too lazy to move, no more than a week, if he suddenly gets out of bed, he will be dizzy and weak, not to mention that Fang Zhongyong is indeed physically and mentally exhausted and has lost his spiritual support.

Jiang Feng sat on the edge of the bed and diagnosed Fang Zhongyong's pulse. Although he is far inferior to a real doctor in terms of medical skills, he can still break the pulse accurately in general.

After a minute, Jiang Feng let go of his hand and stood up.

"Zhongyong, your body is not very bad, you listen to me, get out of bed!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

Fang Xiuqing and Fang Zhongyong's father and son were stunned at the same time, they couldn't believe their ears, however, Fang Xiuqing was inconvenient to speak, he now pinned all his hopes on Jiang Feng, since Jiang Feng let his son get up, let's try it.

Fang Zhongyong was only wearing underwear, and the maid ring on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help Fang Zhongyong get dressed, but this move was stopped by Jiang Feng.

"It's none of your business here, let him wear it himself!" Jiang Feng said coldly.

Yahuan glanced at Fang Xiuqing, put down her clothes with interest, and retreated to the back. Fang Zhongyong had to grit his teeth to get dressed, he only felt dizzy, a violent nausea, and his face was even more pale.

Fang Xiuqing subconsciously stretched out her hand, but finally held back.

A few minutes later, Fang Zhongyong reluctantly put on his clothes and leaned on the head of the bed to put on his shoes.

Jiang Feng waved his hand, and the girl and Fang Xiuqing were completely speechless, looking at Fang Zhongyong struggling to put on his shoes, panting heavily.

After a lot of tossing, Fang Zhongyong was already covered in sweat, looking shaky and weak. However, Jiang Feng showed no mercy to him at all, and let him do everything by himself.

"Well, this is what a man looks like!" Jiang Feng praised at the right time.

Originally, Fang Xiuqing and his son thought that Jiang Feng would be satisfied in this way, but who knows, next, Jiang Feng opened his mouth and said: "Zhongyong, the air in your room is dirty, let's go outside and breathe." ”

What the?

He actually let a patient who had been bedridden for more than a week go out directly, which simply subverted people's normal thinking.

Fang Zhongyong took a sharp breath and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Master Jiang Dan's orders!"

But the actual situation is that Fang Zhongyong only took a few steps after trying, he lost his center of gravity and almost fell to the ground, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to help him, so as not to be embarrassed. At this time, Fang Zhongyong couldn't stand steadily, let alone go out for a walk.

Yahuan wanted to step forward again, but was stopped by Jiang Feng again. Jiang Feng said: "You stand back, Zhongyong can do it, he can do it himself, no one needs to help!"

Jiang Feng seemed too unkind, as if he hadn't taken into account Fang Zhongyong's current situation at all.

Fang Zhongyong plucked up his courage, pushed Jiang Feng away, and stubbornly took a few more steps. But this time I was still weak, and I didn't take a few steps before I almost fell again.

Jiang Feng stretched out his thumb towards Fang Zhongyong and said with a smile: "You really didn't disappoint me, if you take the initiative to give up and no longer have faith, I can't help you, but now I can prove that you can do it, I will let you get your wish!"

In fact, Jiang Feng kept testing Fang Zhongyong's determination and perseverance.

If a person has no fighting spirit, even if others can help him, it is a drop in the bucket, and the key is to rely on himself.