His mother has been sick for almost a month, at first it was a minor illness, please ask a doctor to treat the more serious it is, and has been bedridden, Wang Tou is the widow who has suffered a lot and pulled it up, and now he has not let the old lady enjoy some blessings, so he can't see it, can he be in a good mood? ”

"If this is the case, then you should guard your mother at home, why bother to come to the prison and vent your anger with the people next to you."

"If you can stay at home, why should the king come and make everyone uncomfortable. Recently, the county magistrate doesn't know why he is unhappy, he keeps a straight face all day long, and he has to be beaten and punished if he moves. Wang Tou is sad in his heart, and he is worried about his mother, it is inevitable that he will have a big temper, Feng Gongzi, don't hit his mildew. ”

Feng Jinjie couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, and after a long time, the person who started the chrysalis turned out to be himself. If it weren't for his people to cause trouble for Liu Ming, Liu Ming would not have taken down the leader to get angry, if it weren't for Wang Dabao being afraid of Liu Ming, giving up his sick mother and gritting his teeth to be an errand, he wouldn't have taken other people out of anger.

He smiled and said, "You do me a favor, ask your king to come over, and say that I am also quite good at medical skills, and let him tell me about his mother's illness." ”

Several jailers laughed: "Feng Gongzi, don't be kidding......"

"Am I joking?" Feng Jinjie smiled: "I really know medical skills." ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and shake your head together, "Feng Gongzi, you are a rich man, not Fang Langzhong, don't talk nonsense about these gossip." Wang Tou is in a very bad mood, his mother has seen a lot of famous doctors, I don't know how much money is spent, and it has not improved at all, this kind of thing, if you want to joke about it, he can really ignore it, and fight with you. ”

Feng Jinjie sighed. looked at everyone helplessly: "Although I have money, it doesn't mean that I can't do anything else." You can't trust me just because I'm rich. ”

Everyone laughed together: "Feng Gongzi, we can't believe you, we are persuading you for your own good." ”

Feng Jinjie touched his nose and said with a smile: "Then if I say, I know astronomy." You know geography, know a hundred theories, write poems and articles, be proficient in swords, guns and sticks, all kinds of martial arts, be good at healing people, and govern the country, all of which you can trust? ”

The jailers laughed: "We believe, we believe, we have been taken care of by you so much." You say that the sun comes out of the west, and we believe it all the same. ”

Feng Jinjie couldn't help but sigh again. yes, who would believe it. He, a businessman, basically doesn't have anything he doesn't understand except for having a son.

Anyone, the first generation ran to be the imperial doctor, the second generation followed to be the Qin Heavenly Prison, the third generation mixed with the Hanlin Academy to edit, and the fourth and fifth generations directly went out to govern the country and the country. Basically, astronomical geography. The martial arts of immediately getting off the horse, the ability to govern the country and save people, should be learned, and they should all be learned.

It's just that in these years, if the truth is said too much, it will only make people think of people as crazy, so his last choice is just to raise his eyebrows and glare: "I said everyone, do you really plan to let your king head be so fierce and vicious, so that you don't dare to take a breath, anyway, the doctor has not improved after seeing it, why don't you just let me give it a try, it's done, everyone has to be freed, defeated, naturally I am guilty alone, what does it have to do with you?" ”

When this kind of powerful relationship is said, everyone thinks it makes sense. Now that the king is like this, not to mention that the prisoners are having a hard time, even they feel that it is hard. Anyway, it's come to this point, try what's wrong, it's really going to fail, there is a strong wind, and it won't be someone else's turn to take the blame.

Thinking like this, someone went to pull Wang Dabao over and persuaded him.

At the beginning, Wang Dabao naturally didn't believe in Feng Jin's energy saving, but after being persuaded by everyone, Feng Jinjie dared to pat his chest and promise, he also thought that he would let his mother wait for death at home, so it was better to give it a try. I carefully explained the symptoms, as well as what doctors I saw, what the doctors said, what drugs they used, and the reactions after taking the medicine.

After listening to Feng Jinjie, after thinking for a while, he prescribed a prescription, and carefully told Wang Dabao about the details of the heat portion and the time to take it, as well as the daily care.

Originally, Wang Dabao was suspicious of him, and seeing that the prescription did not have any particularly valuable medicinal materials, nor did he have any very rare medicinal references, he had even less confidence in the wind.

He did it with the mood of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and none of the other jailers had much hope for Feng Jinjie's medical skills.

Therefore, when Wang Dabao excitedly rushed into the cell the next day and kowtowed to Feng Jinjie through the prison door, everyone felt inexplicably stunned.

"Feng Gongzi, you are really a miracle doctor, only three doses of medicine, my mother was able to sit up from the bed this morning, and recovered a lot of spirits, please Feng Gongzi you have mercy and use a wonderful hand, so that my mother can recover."

Such a sentence shocked everyone, and Feng Jinjie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the divine doctor has never been a god, although Feng Jinjie's knowledge of medicine, he can definitely pat his chest and claim to be the first in the world, but if he does not personally diagnose and treat patients, he does not dare to say that he will be cured.

The diagnosis of the disease is always a fraction of a millimeter, the so-called take a thin thread to the person's hand, based on this to diagnose the disease, the so-called listen to someone say a sentence or two about the condition when sick, and make a judgment, this treatment, in the view of Feng Jinjie, is actually just to use the patient's life to show his superb medical skills.

Many conditions are similar, but the causes are completely different. If a doctor relies on his own medical skills and cannot maintain his vigilance and fear for a long time, he will eventually affect the patient one day.

It is difficult to be completely correct and objective in relaying the condition of others, and it is indispensable to be responsible for the patient. It's just that it is inconvenient for others to go out in prison, and it is impossible for Wang Dabao to bring the bedridden critically ill old man to the moldy dungeon.

He was also reluctant to use his own experience to consider using a prescription that would not hurt his body to test his condition. Seeing Wang Dabao's reaction now, he has a very firm grasp of his condition.

At this time, he was relaxed, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, if I can do it, I will naturally do my best." ”

When Wang Dabao heard this, he kowtowed to him four or five times in a row.

The so-called miracle doctor takes one or two medicines, and he shoots at will, and most of the legends are passed down from mouth to mouth in the world, and the more mysterious the myths are spread.

Wang Dabao's mother recuperated and treated according to the prescription of Feng Jinjie for more than a month, and during this month, Feng Jinjie also listened to Wang Dabao's explanation of the condition from time to time, and often made a little treatment method

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But in any case, the fact that the old man, who has been ineffective in a hundred medical treatments, is gradually getting better, makes everyone look at the wind and the festival with admiration.

Now Feng Jinjie is proud again, touting that he can do anything except give birth to children, even if other people don't believe it, they don't dare to put on a disapproving posture anymore.

Although Wang Dabao is fierce to the prisoner, he is filial to his mother, and he is so grateful to Feng Jinjie that he takes care of him meticulously. What chain torture equipment, long gone. I found a cell with a window and could bask in the sun, and cleaned it clean, leaving Feng Jinjie alone. didn't care about letting the county magistrate know that it would be unlucky, and once again let the Feng family send good wine and food to the cell. Even from time to time, the Feng family even asked the Feng family to send two beautiful girls to play the piano and sing songs for the Feng Jin Festival, laughing and relieving boredom.

However, Feng Jinjie felt that it was not appropriate, and after coming twice, he asked them not to come again, but there was nothing to do in prison every day, and it was not easy to pass the time, so he called his family and sent a pile of books in. Fu Bo remembered that his master was a talent, and he liked to play a little elegantly when he had nothing to do, so he sent the famous piano purchased by his daughter, sandalwood bought from a foreign country, the finest pen and ink, and the jade Go to the cell.

The other jailers felt that something was wrong at first, but first, they collected a lot of money from the Feng family, and second, when the prison spoke, they couldn't say anything.

In addition, the Wind Festival is funny and kind, and he also laughs with them on weekdays. If you ask him anything, he'll be able to help.

There are three generations of Xiao Lizi's family. After decades of hard work and saving, I am worried that I don't know whether it is better to buy land, or buy a shop, or to do business on my own. Feng Jinjie occasionally knew that he was troubled, and he randomly pulled out a few words, but woke up the jailers in the full cell.

This is the God of Wealth who can do the most business, who has a little spare money at home and doesn't know how to make money. Why don't you all go and consult him?

Wang Dabao's mother was cured, and the poor people in the yamen all knew that the big boss of the Feng family was actually a miracle doctor, who had three relatives and four relatives, had a headache and brain fever, and could not be cured for a while. I went to ask. Wind strength and energy saving will help, and never put some miracle doctors, not an absolutely incurable shelf for incurable diseases.

Gradually, everyone felt that they had accepted his affection and received his help, and many things were all closed and closed.

Feng Jinjie reads books, plays the piano, and sometimes paints dot paintings in prison. Or he plays chess with himself, and he gets bored. See which jailer is available, or show a little interest. So he called someone over and taught him how to play chess and the piano.

Although the prison officials have a lot of power in their hands, they are despised by the superiors, and those who have been on errand cannot test their fame, so most of the jailers are also illiterate.

When I see so many calligraphy, paintings, and paintings today, I can't help but look straight at them.

Wind Festival to see who is interested. He will happily be a master and teach people to read and write. Sometimes they are even taught to draw.

is a grim death row, but it has an inexplicable elegance.

People who are willing to learn words and want to learn words will cherish the book and work hard to write a person's crooked words.

People who just want to learn to play will also play the piano to the ear, which is terrifying and inexplicable, and it is also a loss that the wind can still smile at it, as if the ears can't distinguish the five tones.

He was sometimes bored, dragged a group of officials to play chess with him, one-on-one, often by the other party to make a handicap, after a bunch of them, he slowly put down the first chess piece. Sometimes, with seven or eight chessboards on the table at the same time, he played chess alone with seven or eight people, and it seemed that he was outnumbered, but he took pity on a group of new chess players who were normal and had nothing to do with Fengya all their lives, looking at the chessboard dumbfounded, thinking hard.

Of course, his fun is not always elegant, and occasionally he will squat with a few jailers, throwing dice and gambling money.

In short, the prison career of Feng Jinjie is a rare free and easy life. Not only did he do well, but the entire prisoners on death row were lucky.

Feng Jinjie said that the cells are too damp and dirty, which is harmful to the body, and not only the prisoners suffer, but also the prison guards who have been in this environment for many years are also prone to illness.

He was a miracle doctor, and his words were not true, so the cell was thoroughly cleaned, and the original gloomy, damp, rotten stench and fat rats everywhere gradually disappeared.

Feng Jinjie said that if the sores are left untreated for a long time, they will attract flies and other dirty things, and it is easy to scatter diseases, and the moaning and screaming of others will also make him so noisy that he can't sleep.

As a result, even if the prisoners who have been tortured cannot get any benefits, the prison guards will arrange for doctors to see them and do some basic treatment for their torture injuries.

All these changes are basically clear, all the errand workers in the yamen are clear, but up and down, all of them are desperately trying to hide Liu Ming, who is busy going up in order to compete with Feng Jinjie.

After a period of time, the county order was about to be promoted, and a new grandfather was about to take office, and the good news spread quickly. Wang Dabao was beaming and looking for Feng Jinjie to say goodbye: "Feng Gongzi, I am overjoyed, and I am about to get out of the cage." ”

Feng Jinjie had just drunk some wine, lazily dozing under the sun, and only hummed casually when he heard the words: "Why, our parents are finally going to be promoted." ”

Wang Dabao was stunned: "Childe knows? ”

"I've always known about this, I guess, it's been a few days." Wind Festival yawned lazily.

"Why is that son upset?"

"What's there to be happy about, the officials come and go, and I'm just unlucky for silver." He shrugged his shoulders and suddenly smiled slightly, "Besides, our eldest lord may not be able to allow me to be happy and happy until the new official takes office." ”

Wang Dabao was stunned: "The new master will arrive in the next two days, and he can still be ...... nonsense."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout: "Wang Tou, it's not good, it's not good...... and with the words, a jailer came running like a fly.

"What's going on?" Wang Dabao said dissatisfiedly: "It's worth your surprise." ”

The jailer gasped, looked at Wang Dabao and then at Feng Jinjie, and then glanced around, then lowered his voice and said, "Master, he, he...... He wants to kill the wind boy...... Just now he sent the chief steward over and asked us to prepare for the preparation, and in the evening, we had to let the prince carry the dirt bag. ”