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The Fang family is really a big family, and the incense in the ancestral hall should last forever, and someone cleans it every day. Now the Wumen is locked, and the garden is full of shame. I heard the sound of footsteps and people rustling.

The courtyard of the ancestral hall was unattended, and the solemn hall was full of dust. The plaque passed down by the Fang family's ancestors a hundred years ago was covered with dust, covering the four gold-plated characters, "Dehou Liuguang".Although Fang's family is a tea merchant, their ancestors have been tea merchants first, and they have a noble character.Fu Shangyi was born as a grass farmer, it is true that he does not have many noble virtues to speak of. When he was young, he walked into the market with Mr. Cheng. Can benefit a lot.

"Ah." Fu Shangyi sighed, raised his hand and wiped the jade tripod incense burner on the Feijiao incense table. This incense burner has not been taken care of for a long time, and three unburned broken incense sticks are inserted in the incense ash, which seems to be telling the Fang family A hundred years of time has ended here.

Wang Xiuhe took out a handkerchief to cover her face and wept, Liu Ruyan supported her and comforted her in a low voice, letting her relax.It was rare for Fu Jingye to see Liu Ruyan being so attentive to others, and he thought his mother was really in love with Wang Xiuhe's sisters. Just as he was about to come forward to help and comfort her, he saw Liu Erniang gently patting the back of Wang Xiuhe's hand. When he was sad for the first time, a look of disgust flashed across his face.

Sure enough, what Xiuniang, Xiuniang, was just called casually.

Uncle Dumb passed the crowd and pushed Fang Zesheng to the front of the incense table. Seeing that the handfuls of agarwood on the table could not be lit, he gestured to find incense. Fang Zesheng nodded and looked at the tablets of the Fang family's ancestors standing in front of him. There was no words for a long time.

The hall was full of dust and there was nowhere to sit, so a few people could only stand in the hall and wait quietly for worship.

Suddenly, there was a muffled "bang"!

Fang Zesheng's wheelchair rolled backwards several times and hit a pillar of the top beam. The person who was sitting in the wheelchair also rolled down from above, and fell to the ground holding a gray memorial tablet.

"Nephew—!"

"Zesheng?!"

Fu Shangyi was the closest to Fang Zesheng, and when he saw this, he rushed forward to check the situation. Others also hurriedly gathered around, asking what's the matter?Fu Shangyi said: "Brother Changru's memorial tablet is covered with dust, nephew probably wanted to help wipe it off, so he fell off the chair, quickly, help him up first."

Fu Jingxuan frowned deeply, and dragged Fu Jingye to help the unconscious Fang Zesheng to the wheelchair.

"Go to the doctor first. This child has a very high fever. I'm afraid he is seriously ill." Fu Shangyi looked at Wang Xiuhe. Jingye yelled suddenly, Fu Shangyi didn't know what he was shouting, and he didn't have time to reprimand him because of the emergency, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and find a doctor!"

Fu Jingye covered his buttocks with one hand, and pointed to the tip of his nose with the other: "I, where can I find it..."

"I know." Fu Jingxuan pulled his elder brother's sleeve and walked up to Wang Xiuhe, and asked, "Are you going to invite Doctor Chen?"

Wang Xiuhe could see a trace of worry on his face, which was no different from the panic shown subconsciously on Fu Shangyi's face. After all, people's hearts are full of meat. If you don't care about this situation, it will appear too deliberate. It makes people suspicious.Wang Xiuhe nodded, and told his brothers the location of Chen Fu Medical Center.

The medical clinic is not far away, you can find it after leaving the Fangzhai and turning two streets.

Fu Jingye shouldn't be doing these errands. It's not like the Fang family has no servants, so why let him, a guest from afar, go looking for a doctor?If Fu Jingxuan hadn't kicked him just now, how could he have made a sound to attract his father's attention?What a waste of time!He wanted to grab Fu Jingxuan by the collar and scold him after turning out of Fang's house, but he didn't expect Fu Jingxuan to take the first step and make him stop.

Fu Jingye didn't hear clearly, so he stopped and met Fu Jingxuan's eyes, before he could swear, he trembled and shuddered.

He has never seen Fu Jingxuan like this before. His younger brother has a pair of peach blossom eyes, no matter when and where, he always smiles to greet people, even if there is a dispute between the two sides, he just makes fun of it, and he is the only one left. , staring at him gloomyly, said sharply: "I let you stand here."

Fu Jingye didn't react for a while, and was taken back half a step by his appearance, "Stand up, I, I can't be afraid of you?"

Fu Jingxuan didn't have time to laugh at his cowardly appearance, so he closed his eyes, as if trying to stabilize his mind, then walked quickly into Chen Fu's clinic, and asked him to pack up the medicine box and rush to Fang's house together.

Hearing Ming Fu Jingxuan's intentions, Chen Fu hurriedly wrote a prescription and handed it to the boy to take the medicine, and then sighed again and again: "I said it would be like this early, but Madam didn't listen to my advice, even if the head of the family has a pair of useless legs, I can't help it." You can't give acupuncture three times a day, it's really nonsense!"

Fu Jingxuan came here alone to ask what was going on. Chen Fu was not Wang Xiuhe's lackey, but an ordinary doctor. He really wanted to heal Fang Zesheng's legs for many years, but recently Wang Xiuhe frequently asked him to come to his house to help him. Fang Zesheng applied acupuncture, but repeatedly persuaded him to no avail, so he could only do as she said.No matter what, Wang Xiuhe treated him with kindness, and when he opened a medical clinic, he also helped him attract a lot of business.

Fu Jingxuan asked: "He suddenly fainted today, is it related to the injection a few days ago?"

Chen Fu carried the medicine box and went out with Fu Jingxuan along with the herbs that the drug boy had grabbed, "Of course, thanks to the fact that the boss doesn't know the pain, if he feels a little bit, he won't be able to survive this time today."

Fu Jingxuan suddenly thought of Fang Zesheng's dull eyes, and slowly loosened his clenched fists, revealing bloodstains on his palms, and murmured: "Does he really not feel pain?"

When Chen Fu arrived at Fang's house, Fang Zesheng had already been sent to the bed in the main house, surrounded by a group of people, besides Fu Shangyi, Liu Ruyan, and Tao Zhizhi who had just returned from a trip with a pot of fruit wine, Wang Xiuhe sat Holding Fang Zesheng's hand by the bed to wipe his sweat, seeing Chen Fu approaching, he hurriedly stepped aside, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Zesheng?"

Chen Fu had already told her that there would be such a consequence, but now he just repeated it in front of everyone, "Ma'am, it's better to go too far. The legs of the head of the family are based on heart medicine. If it is not at the root, if you continue to use needles like this, you may be crippled in a good pair of legs, how can it be cured in the future."

Wang Xiuhe burst into tears immediately, feeling extremely wronged, "I also have a kind heart, and I want him to get better soon."

Chen Fu thought she was kind-hearted, so he believed in her words all the time. Fu Shangyi also felt that her appearance did not look like a fake, so he patiently comforted her a few words.Only Liu Erniang had done a fake show for a day, she was exhausted from doing it, she had time to rest, and she didn't squeeze forward to join in the fun.

After some diagnosis and treatment, but no other serious problems, Chen Fu handed the medicine he brought to the dumb uncle, explained a few words and went back.

It was getting late at this time, Fu Shangyi sat down for a while, and was about to leave. They had settled down in the Yunhe Tower for the past few days. Wang Xiuhe thoughtfully, glanced at Fang Zesheng who was lying on the bed in the main room, and said to Fu Jingxuan: " The young master hasn't seen his family for a long time, why don't you go to live in Yunhe Tower these two days and accompany Mr. Fu?"

Fu Jingxuan asked, "Where is Prophet Tao?"

Wang Xiuhe said: "It just so happens that Mr. Tao has finished his work these few days, and he called Young Master Tao to go back tonight, as if he wanted to discuss the tea tasting meeting."

Fu Jingxuan had no reason to refuse, he nodded and agreed, he left a little later, waiting for Sanbao to help him pack a few pieces of luggage.

The previous tea tasting conferences had to be held for about half a month, and he might not be able to come back in this half month.

Fang Zesheng was still awake, lying quietly on the bed without moving.

Fu Jingxuan only stayed by the bed for a while, then walked to the yard, the dumb uncle cooked the medicine and brought it into the house, after a while, he also came out.

He couldn't talk to anyone, but stood in front of Fu Jingxuan with red eyes and gestured a few times, then handed him a silver water bottle.

Holding the water bottle, Fu Jingxuan's eyes were sore, and he said softly: "Got it.

"He plays better than me."