At this time, Feng Chang lowered his head, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But now he asked to go to Qian Heng's side, he had been to several medical centers before, but no one could cure his illness.

And Qian Heng has clearly told him that this disease is transmitted to his body by pig disease, and only Qian Heng, who knows how to treat veterinary medicine, can help him cure.

This foot-and-mouth disease, if you know some dietary hygiene, you will not get this disease. Qian Heng also deliberately made things difficult for Feng Chang, but as a qualified veterinarian, in the face of the spread of pig diseases, Qian Heng would never allow the spread of this virus.

From the very beginning, Feng Chang found Qian Heng, and Qian Heng knew that it was absolutely impossible for him and this Feng Chang to reconcile, so when he ridiculed Feng Chang, Qian Heng did not show any mercy.

After a series of sarcastic remarks, Feng Chang, who spoke bluntly, couldn't wait to pounce on Qian Heng and beat him up.

In the end, Feng Chang still pleaded in a low voice, "Brother Qian, you can scold me as much as you want, in short, it's all brothers, I don't know the rules, I regret that I shouldn't have slandered Brother Qian in the first place, and I asked Brother Qian to help me treat it!" ”

Seeing Feng Chang put on a look of letting himself fall, Qian Heng no longer had the idea of continuing to embarrass the other party, "Okay, but you have to strictly follow my instructions, and there must be no negligence, otherwise, even if the illness is more serious, to the extent of causing death, I have no way to save my life!" ”

Qian Heng said seriously, Feng Chang was even more concerned about his own life, and nodded again and again, "Definitely, I will definitely follow your request!" ”

Qian Heng only made some adjustments in the dosage of the medicine on the prescription for Yang Shen, and finally listed a single sulfur.

Feng Chang glanced at the name of the medicine on this prescription, and when he saw that there was only a difference in the amount of medicine from Yang Shen's prescription, Feng Chang regretted it, knowing that he had misunderstood Yang Shen. However, when I saw the sulfur listed separately at the end, I couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Qian, do you still use sulfur to treat pig diseases?"

"Sulfur is mixed with water according to the proportion I prescribe to you, and the broken blister wound can speed up the healing of the wound, and it also has the effect of eliminating the residue of pig disease!"

Qian Heng didn't say those professional terms, but simply explained them to Feng Chang.

Knowing that this sulfur was good for curing the disease, Feng Chang naturally nodded in agreement, and did not stay any longer, and after thanking him repeatedly, he hurriedly went back to grab the medicine for treatment.

For three days in a row, in the back house of the Feng family, there was not a roar like killing a pig, but also a curse scolding Qian Heng.

Qian Heng's prescription was not wrong, and the sulfur water did have a disinfecting effect, but he reminded Feng Chang a little that picking up the blisters and then cleaning them with sulfur water would cure faster.

In fact, after disinfection with sulfur water, the healing speed is indeed much faster. But the pain that Feng Chang endured was also unbearable for ordinary people.

It is conceivable that when the wounds of the sick pigs were cleaned with sulfur water, they still needed the help of the swineherd to hold them down in order to be cleaned. What's more, Feng Chang still broke the blisters, and then directly cleaned them with sulfur water, the burning taste was exciting enough to think about.

However, this kind of small torture should be a small punishment from Qian Heng for Feng Chang's original speech.

It's just that Feng Chang has long hated Qian Heng, and after the illness on his body gradually improved, Feng Chang swore that he must be the first person in the county examination, and when he was admitted to the Jinshi in the future, he would find Qian Heng to settle accounts.

On the twenty-third day of the first year of Xuanhe, it was very close to the end of the year, and the early county test, under the auspices of Li Ruoshui, officially began.

The twenty-third day of the lunar month, also known as the small year, the Dongping Mansion at this time is in the coldest season.

The county school of Shouzhang County, where the government of Dongping Prefecture is located, is in the cross-courtyard next to the county office, but fortunately, there are not many children who are eligible to participate in the county examination in the entire Shouzhang County, a total of only more than 20 people.

Because there are not many people, the examination booth of the county examination is set up in the courtyard of the county school, and the officials of the county government act as a searcher, searching the whole body of the candidates one by one, although it is only a formality, but no one dares to carry paper copies and other things in this kind of place.

It's not that today's children don't want to cheat, but the invigilator today is Li Ruoshui, the magistrate of Shouzhang County.

Although Li Ruoshui's grade is not high, he is strict in his work, and he is not afraid of the prestige of the powerful, but he makes all the children who refer to him dare not have the slightest idea of cheating.

When Qian Heng entered the examination room, the sky was not yet bright, Qian Heng had good luck today, according to the examination number, he came to the examination shed under the north wall, which was a leeward and sunny place, although it was still cloudy, it was more comfortable than the examination shed in the middle of the courtyard.

Because of the restructuring of the scientific examination system by Wang Anshi, the former prime minister, the process of the county examination is much simpler than before, and there are only two county examinations in the whole county.

The first scene, Kao Shifu.

Qian Heng didn't feel embarrassed about the poems, at least there were a lot of classic poems of the later dynasties in his mind, and even if he pieced them together, he could make up a beautiful word.

Especially after knowing that it was Li Ruoshui, a famous minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, who presided over the county examination, Qian Heng decided to fill up a similar classic poem, at least to attract Li Ruoshui's attention.

With this purpose, and a fairly strong foundation, Qian Heng is confident.

The gong sounded for the opening of the exam, and the official in charge of holding the exam card held the question board with the exam questions pasted on it, and walked back and forth twice in the county college where the exam was held.

On the board, there is only one word, snow.

The entire Dongping Mansion has been cloudy for more than ten days, and it has never been clear, but there is no snow falling.

The word "snow" from Li Ruoshui seems to refer to something, but it fits the current situation very well.

In Qian Heng's impression, the most impressive thing about snow is Mao Gong's Qin Yuanchun, but this poem praising Xue, regardless of the part of speech and connotation, does not conform to the era and status that Qian Heng is in now.

If Qian Heng really brought out this Que Qinyuan Chun Mo, not to mention that the Song people didn't know who the generation of Tianjiao in the later generations was, even if they didn't know, the momentum of standing at the peak of the family and country would also bring endless disasters to Qian Heng.

Qian Heng weighed it again and again and chose a "hail" by Yang Wanli, a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, as the content of today's answer.

The graupel is not snow, but it is a sign before the snow falls, which is not off topic and has an unexpected effect. What's more, it is also a masterpiece of the Southern Song Dynasty, whether it is rhyme or wording, it will definitely make people shine.

After thinking clearly about the poem he wanted to silent, Qian Heng poured the warm water that he had prepared at any time into the inkstone and began to study the ink.

After studying enough ink and filling the pen, Qian Heng lifted the pen, hovered above the test paper, thought for a moment in his heart, determined the penmanship used, and then waved the pen, brushed a little bit, and silently put this Yang Wanli's "graupel" on the paper.

Snowflakes send hail as a striker, and the momentum is broken into the dark sky.

Sieve tile cleverly find the leakage, skip the step to the warm side melting.

The cold sound brings rain and the mountains are difficult to white, and the cold air invades people and loses red.

Fang was surprised to be more in winter, and dared to sigh and lie like a bow tonight.