I want to be a good minister

Chapter 217

The doctor was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. Seeing this, Mr. Chengyang immediately stepped forward with his bodyguard.

"Master, let's just listen to this doctor—" He then motioned for the doctor to continue.

"The woman, after taking the medicine for two months, has gradually regained her sanity. Hope, hope to return to normal. That young man..." The doctor didn't dare to talk about his son again, and immediately changed his words, "That young man has since At that time, with a five or six-year-old little girl, it should, should be a family."

Chengyang Jun was taken aback for a moment, his breath stopped immediately, and he met.

"Master, don't worry, the doctor said, tomorrow morning, that kid will come again, let's wait patiently for another day." Seeing this, Danmu stepped forward and said, don't startle the snake.

"Yes, yes, yes, the woman's son is indeed extremely filial, and he has never stopped taking so much silver taels of medicine every day." The doctor said immediately, feeling faintly arguing for the boy in his heart. people?

Mr. Chengyang calmed down, now it seems that all the clues are on this boy, and the boy has been here for seven or eight days in a row, and there are two days of acupuncture, there is no reason not to come, he has been looking for so long, and There's no reason not to wait a day.

And according to the doctor's words, the queen mother must have met a good man who was willing to spend money to help with the treatment, and even delivered it herself every day, working tirelessly.

Chengyang Jun trembled his hands, wishing that the night had already passed and it would be dawn at this moment.

Cen Xi didn't have to get up early to go to Lin Town every day, and he had Mr. An Xiu's carriage, so he was more serious in class. Although Mr. An Xiu was extremely reluctant to read books, Cen Xi still explained what Mr. , I recorded it carefully in vernacular, and added some explanations of my own to make notes, and gave it to An Xiujun after class.

Cen Xi did this because he didn't want to waste his time, and even if he was a shooter, he had to cooperate tacitly. At least the other party must understand basic common sense, otherwise he would be playing the piano against the bull.

Mr. Anxiu turned over two pages, and then lost interest again. But in the afternoon, a very sudden news came. Mr. Shu added a practical class, and he will go to the neighboring county.Immediately, all the literary students were excited. This practical class is a class with full bonus points. Therefore, although the time is tight, many people signed up.

"Practice class?" Cen Xi frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect that there would be practical classes. Naturally, he hadn't heard of these when he audited in the past. Naturally, the courses he audited were limited to a few courses, and the rest were not allowed. Outsiders listen.

"Go, Cen Jing, I heard that Master Shu personally led the team for this practical class—" Lu Lianhe whispered, and Cen Xi was taken aback.

"Okay, Jing has never been to a practical class, and I just went to see it—" Cen Xi smiled slightly, Master Shu, he was tied up yesterday, and today he hurriedly took people to the neighboring county, it really doesn't make sense, except Is there something urgent.

Cen Xi remembered that side mission that had been suspended for a long time.

"Anxiu-jun, this practical class—" Naturally, Cen Xi has become an auditor now, and it is naturally inconvenient to move, so he turned his head and asked An Xiujun's opinion very pertinently.

"It's okay to go—" An Xiujun wanted to refuse, but seeing the ingratiating and earnest eyes of the young man in front of him, he suddenly changed his mind, and went to see what was wrong with this kid.

As soon as class started in the afternoon, Cen Xi rushed home. In the past few days, the situation of the silly lady has been getting better and better, and sometimes she has been able to express her thoughts clearly. Cen Xi is very happy. It was not in vain, and the doctor even said that the silly lady is expected to return to normal, which is undoubtedly a great thing for Cen Xi.

If the silly lady wakes up and can remember the past, then she must go back. Even if she can't remember, there will be one more person to help take care of Cen Qing, so no matter what, it will be very beneficial to Cen Xi.

"Young Master Cen, Young Master Cen—" Before Cen Xi stepped into the yard, he heard Nanny An's cry of surprise, followed by Cen Qing's small voice.

"Brother, brother, the idiot has woken up—"

Cen Xi was taken aback, and walked quickly into the room, only to see the silly lady sitting by the table looking around the room curiously, followed by Cen Qing, and smiled slightly, her expression was not much different from that of ordinary people.

"Cen Jing—" Seeing Cen Xi come in, the silly woman stood up from the table with a trace of nervousness. Although Nanny An told the general situation, she felt that all this was incredible. Great son, and such a lovely daughter.

"Silly mother, you are blessed. You have such a filial son, and you are also a literary student of Sitian College. You will have a bright future." Nanny An patted silly mother's hand.

"Silly lady——" Cen Xi was a little puzzled, but he still took a step forward and held the hand that the silly lady extended.

"It's Cen Jing?" He looked up and down Cen Jing while talking, "Like, really like—"

"Silly girl, do you remember the past?" Cen Xi faintly felt that something was wrong. The silly girl in front of her saw everything very fresh, as if she had never seen anything before her.

The silly girl shook her head.

Cen Xi immediately understood, and then he was relieved. The doctor said that this kind of situation is likely to happen, and the silly lady must have lost her memory.

"It's okay, idiot, think about it slowly, this is Cen Qing." As Cen Jing said, the idiot patted Cen Jing's head tremblingly.

"My son?" Cen Xi insisted, and could only nod his head. Another day, when the silly mother is more stable, she has to tell the silly mother that she is not a son, but a daughter. Make a marriage for yourself first, in case of emergencies. In short, the situation in the previous life must never recur, and you must be strangled to death in the cradle.

Silly lady was in the house, walking around the courtyard for a long time, and then slowly came back, seeing Cen Xi reading under the lamp, Aunt An busy with meals, Cen Qing playing by herself, and even listening to Aunt An talking about how Cen Jing is Filial piety, could not help but smile.

Although she lost her memory, she somehow felt that her son had always been so filial.

Cen Xi declined Mr. Anxiu's kindness to send the silly lady to the neighboring county the day after tomorrow. After walking for four or five days, Cen Xi wanted to personally send the silly lady to the hospital for the last treatment, and thanked the doctor well. The treatment was completed early in the morning. Cen Xi drove the ox cart into the dawn, but he didn't know that a large group of people followed behind him.

Chengyang Jun looked at the ox cart from a distance, preventing his subordinates from acting rashly. Gradually, the ox cart reached the foot of the mountain, and they missed it three times. Finally, the emperor paid off, and they still came here after going around.

"Brother, brother——" Cen Qing had already woken up early in the morning, and he didn't forget to pull Cen Xi, who had just brought the silly girl back from the town, to ask for candies and things.

Cen Xi patiently took out what Cen Qing wanted one by one, then waved goodbye and got ready to go to class.

Chengyang Jun, who was outside the courtyard from a distance, looked at the woman who came out of the courtyard, with gentle eyebrows, talking to Cen Xi with a smile, and waving goodbye with a smile. peace.

He heard what the doctor said, the mother lost her previous memory, now she only recognizes this young man as her son, her eyes and heart are full of this Cen Xi who worked so hard to treat him.

Mr. Chengyang did not complain, this is what the young man should have done. Mr. Chengyang watched from a distance, when Aunt An entered the room, Cen Qing held the things in his hand very proudly.

Chengyang Jun saw the familiar face but suddenly lowered his brows and lost his smile. He was angry. Chengyang Jun's breathing was stagnant, and the guards behind him were also waiting around his master.

"Kneel down—" Silly Niang spoke softly, but her voice was very clear with her innate majesty.

The man outside the courtyard was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was short, and his knees fell to the ground. The guards behind him were stunned, only to hear Cen Qing's tender child's voice from the courtyard:
"Mother, why do you want Ah Qing to kneel? Ah Qing doesn't want to kneel—" The small figure was full of grievances.

"It's not easy for your brother to make money, so don't make such unreasonable demands in the future." The silly mother looked at the toys and pastries in the girl's hands, knowing that the young man didn't have a lot of money, and she spent a lot of money on seeing a doctor for her. From now on, She has to take care of it.

(End of this chapter)