Chapter 1: : Don't give up treatment

Fang Jifan rubbed his eyes and stared blankly at the Zhu Mang mantle in front of him, and in the distance was the furniture like the Xuanqin case and the rosewood stool.
Standing in front of the curtain was a guy in a Tsing Yi little hat, staring at him fiercely, and then this guy showed a very unsmiling smile with a flirty flattery in his smile: "The young master woke up ..."
Fang Jifan gave a chuckle in his heart, this is ... wearing ... through, because he clearly heard that the man in the Tsing Yi little hat said the mandarin of Fengyang. As an expert in Ming history, Fang Jifan is 100% sure that the furnishings here are also With this inexplicable man, in his own era, even a big investment in film and television, it is impossible to lay out such a scene.
There was no panic and fright, Fang Jifan felt a little excited in his heart. After so many years of learning, he could have a glimpse of the ancients today!
The ancients, looking at this guy who smiled a little bit cheap, Fang Jifan couldn't help but think, this ... is the ancients?
"This is the year of Hongzhi?" Fang Jifan saw a calligraphy and painting on the wall. The inscription on the wall was a calligrapher in the Ming Orthodox year.
And leaning on the bed, the format of the Xuanqin case also attracted the attention of Fang Jifan. This was the style of the mid-Ming Dynasty. After the Hongzhi Dynasty, it was not very popular. The Xuanqin case seemed to be a new system, so it should be calculated that this should be No doubt during Hongzhi's years.
The man in Tsing Yi little hat nodded, but still looked straight at Fang Jifan.
After being confirmed, Fang Jifan slammed up from the bed, shot his thigh, and said with excitement: "Will King Ning still be there? There is the rebellion of the little prince in the north, and the handmade textile industry in the south has begun to rise ..." Fang Jifan A frown on his face: "The current emperor is also a sage, so there is much to do ..."
Fang Jifan is very excited. This is a good time. The man ’s elder husband, who has learned and studied history, always has too many regrets. There was nothing great in the last life, and I ca n’t think of a place where there is finally a useful place.
Fang Jifan couldn't help but want to laugh, because working in a library, and studying Mingshi, not only did Mingshi know a lot about himself, but also about the local chronicles of this era, he knew what he knew, and he said something that was hard to hear. Several thieves appeared in the county on a few days, and their impressive memory was also impressive.
Last life, anyway, also lonely and helpless, came to this era, it seems not bad.
Fang Jifan even admired his heart ... very big.
The face of the guy in Tsing Yi changed his face, hesitantly said: "Master ... you ... you said ... what a promising thing?"
"Yeah." Fang Jifan rallied, and he was a young master, so this man was either a book boy or a long-time follower. He hadn't passed his excitement yet, his face was full of enthusiasm and authenticity: "The boy's big husband is alive, and he has become a gold list title, a meritorious cause ... "
Speaking of this, the face of the man in Tsing Yi transformed from doubt into grief, he yelled: "Young Master ... Master ... I'm sick again ... Come ... Where are you ..."
Fang Jifan was shocked, what is this ... what's going on?
Snapped……
The door was suddenly knocked away by a few strong men. It seemed that all were like wolves and tigers.
The sunlight outside also spilled in, and these burly bodies covered up the extra light.
Then, a trembling man wearing a plaid shirt, with a goatee, and a sir-looking man, carrying a medicine chest, stepped forward and said excitedly: "Young Master, Master's disease ... I have committed ... Quick, quick, a needle ! "
With a single order, the sturdy men rushed towards Fang Jifan and immediately controlled Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan's pupils contracted, NMG, he scolded in his heart, because he saw that the old gentleman had taken out the long silver needle from the box, and his face was distressed, and he said to Fang Jifan: "The young man's disease is the brain If you are sick, don't shy away from the doctor, come and come, don't be afraid, don't be afraid ... just take a needle ... "
Fang Jifan was so scared that his chin would fall off: "I ... I am not sick ..."
While applying the needle, the doctor shook his head and said: "That's right, this symptom was when I was sick in the past. Master, bear with me. The old man's acupuncture method was uploaded by Naizu. There is a cure for the disease. Master, you are lying down! "
what……
With the pig-like howling, after half a ring, Fang Jifan disappeared.
Both hands and feet were controlled, and the old gentleman actually put the silver needle directly into his back. Fang Jifan stopped calling, but he was scared to bite his teeth, afraid to move, and afraid to move, this old gentleman The needle is biased.
The most important thing is that I was afraid of injections when I was young!
Such a long needle stabbed into his head, which is a cure, this is a murder, your uncle!
Before the needle was taken out, the old gentleman pinched his beard and shook his head and sighed: "The brain disabled have no medicine, and the old man is just following the ancient prescription to temporarily control the condition. Whether it can be cured depends on the luck of the young master himself. . "
The guy in Tsing Yi little hat hid on the edge of the couch and sobbed softly: "Young Master, Master, Doctor Fang is a famous doctor invited by Uncle, don't be afraid, just take a few months of needles, and Uncle will repair the book back The family has commanded that as long as the young man's illness can be cured, no matter what method ... In short, the doctor must not be refrained from suffering from illness ... The young master is the uncle's only son, the young master will endure ... the endurance ... "
Fang Jifan's face was pale, but just trembling.
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Noon.
The scenery outside the window is pleasant, but Fang Jifan is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery!
This is the twenty-seventh day that Fang Jifan came to this world. Of course, he no longer knows how many needles were pierced. Every time the needle was pierced, the other party's Jifan was a ghost.
An ancient "famous doctor", pierced the silver needle into your back of the head, and agitated a little, Fang Jifan still shuddered.
Twenty-seven days is enough for Fang Jifan to understand everything.
The original master of the body was the only son of Damingnan and Bofang Jinglong.
The hereditary earl of the Fang family was earned during the battle of Jingnan. The ancestors followed Yan Wang Zhu Di from the dragon to Beijing from Peiping City. Zhu Di was kind, and with a big hand, he gave an iron rice bowl.
And the master of this body ...
Well, it ’s no wonder that he only said one thing about how a man ’s big husband would be treated as a crippled man, because this man is a complete scum scum.
A few days ago, this man was sick, so he invited a famous doctor to see it. I thought it was because of a mental problem and never gave up treatment. After Fang Jifan crossed, the reason why people think that the disease is not good is because he and The prodigal son of the past had very different personalities, so ... the treatment must continue ...
Is too stupid.
Fang Jifan reflected on himself. He was still too young. When he first arrived, he said to others what meritorious services and merits are made for the country and the people.
A prodigal prostitute who behaves so abnormally, in the eyes of others, is not a neuropathy, what is it?
Well, in order to give up treatment, I must have more Fang Jifan than the former Fang Jifan.
At this time, the bedroom door was already open, and a little girl with a good face came in, and the long heel of Fang Jifan came from the heel, the guy in Tsing Yi little hat, named Deng Jian.
A new day has begun.
Fang Jifan took a deep breath. Over the past 20 days, he had figured out the rules and had a general understanding of the family background. Naturally, he had a thorough understanding of the original Fang Jifan.
When the little girl arrived at the couch, she saluted: "Young Master, get up."
Fang Jifan Zhang eyes, showing impatience, he cheered for himself: "A prodigal son, a prodigal son, a buddy is a prodigal son, must not be exposed."
Fang Jifan Baba authentically said: "What time is it? Early in the morning, what is the ghost called?"
The little girl was so frightened that her face was slightly unnatural: "Sun ... Three shots in the sun."
"Only three poles ..." Fang Jifan fangya: "Master, am I the one who only got up after three poles? Sleep for another hour!"
Deng Jian in Tsing Yi little hat stepped forward, UU reading www.uukanshu.com nodded and said with a waist: "Young Master, it is too early, but the young is afraid that the young man will be hungry ..."
"Okay, okay ..." Fang Jifan had to stand up and change clothes under the help of the little girl.
Of course, Fang Jifan had to show his color MIMI, staring at the little girl ’s chest PU, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiangxiang, you have grown up, come, come, master to test.
Fang Jifan's hand, like a stream of water, gently twisted in Xiaoxiangxiang's incense TUN, Xiaoxiangxiang scared the flowers and branches, her eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.
Fang Jifan sighed in his heart. Some of them couldn't bear it, but he saw Deng Jian on the side, and he hurriedly said: "Ha ha ha ha ... Xiao Nizi is still shy, don't be afraid, the young master hurts you."
Xiaoxiangxiang quickly hid, and Fang Jifan took the excuse to down the donkey and did not continue to harass him. Deng Jian aside smiled cheaply: "Young Master Yingming, young Master Shenwu, young Master's true character, the villain admires, five body cast.
"Go to you!" Fang Jifan lifted his legs and kicked Deng Jian, angrily said: "The young master is nothing but handsome and handsome, you dare to say that the wise gods are wise? The wise gods can eat for dinner? The dog The same thing. "
Deng Jian rolled on the ground, crying with a loss of voice.
Fang Jifan was shocked, why, is it just that Fang Cai kicked the ball? Guilty, guilty, I am really sorry, but ... Hey, buddy is also very embarrassed. If Master Ben is a gentleman, how can he give up treatment?
Who expected that at the next moment, Deng Jian rolled up, but he looked up and excitedly said: "Young Master's disease is finally better, small ... small ... I'm really happy for the young master, the little one is crying for joy, crying for joy.
Ok?
Fang Jifan stays awkward, is that okay?