Chapter 712 A Rare Good Official

Chapter 712 A rare good official

Seeing Asib running out happily, Chen Mo asked, "Do you really want to take care of this? We have enough troubles already."

Fang Yang ate another screw and said vaguely: "You said you have enough troubles, do you still need one more?

Moreover, this Asidayo is a rare good official. An upright official is always more comfortable to look at than the one named Qian, and it will also be helpful to our future work. "

"Found it!" Chen Mo wanted to say something else, but Asib ran back with several documents in his hand:

"Fortunately, my mother-in-law is illiterate and thought she had put something important away, otherwise it would have been really difficult to find it.

Look, these are the several payments I made on behalf of my father. And his salary slips are all here. "

Fang Yang took it and saw that it was indeed an anonymous remittance, but the recipient was the No. 1 Primary School in WF County. Judging from the dates, the last few remittances, the largest one was 1,300, and the last one was 600.

Asib explained from the side: "That's because after my father got sick, he spent more on medical treatment and medication every month, so he remitted less."

These are all human beings. If you don’t even keep your own medical expenses, it would be a bit unjustifiable. But when Fang Yang saw Asidayo's salary slip, he was stunned:

"1482? Are you sure this is the salary of a county magistrate?! That's all?"

Asib looked at Fang Yang inexplicably: "Is there anything wrong? This is indeed Dad's salary slip? The salary was increased just a year ago."

Fang Yang and Chen Mo were deeply shocked. A dignified county magistrate, whose monthly salary is only more than 1,400 yuan, leaves less than 200 yuan to support his family, and donates the rest! How noble a virtue is this?

After taking a photo of the documents in his hand, he solemnly returned them to Asib: "Brother Asib, you must keep these carefully, they are all precious wealth!"

Asib scratched his head: "It's just a proof of remittance. What's the value? It can't be drawn in a lottery. Even if it is really possible in the lottery, I may not win!"

Fang Yang said: "Listen to me, you will never be wrong. Someone will arrange to resolve your family's affairs in the near future. I wonder if you can take me to see my father now?"

Asib collected the documents and said, "Okay, I'll take you to see Dad."

Fang Yang and Chen Mo stood up and followed Asib to a room at the back. Before I even entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Push the door and go in. The whole room is not big, just a bed, a table, a wardrobe, and a bookshelf. There was a thin old man lying on the bed. Asib walked over and said softly: "Dad, there are guests coming to see you."

Asidayo coughed lightly: "Ahem, I'm like this now, what's the use of seeing me? Let them go."

Asib gave Fang Yang a helpless look. Does that mean he heard it? It’s not that I won’t help you, it’s just that the old man doesn’t want to see you.

Fang Yang took two steps forward, lowered his body and said, "Dad, my name is Fang Yang. I heard that you are sick. I happened to have learned some medical skills when I was a child. Can I help you?"

Asidayo raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yang. Although he was only the county magistrate of a poor county, his eyes were extraordinary. Naturally, he could see Fang Yang's extraordinary temperament: "Are you really here to treat me? Don't you have anything else to do? ?”

Although the old man was not in good spirits, his eyes still shone with wisdom. Fang Yang didn't hide anything: "Also, I just hope that my father will get well soon and go back to take charge of the county's work."

"Go back to take charge of the work?" Asidayo chuckled: "Haha, I'm afraid many people don't want me to go back, right? And my body can't do anything else."

Under the observation of the golden eye, Fang Yang had long seen that the old man actually didn't have any big problems. It was just years of malnutrition and overwork. As long as he was treated properly, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Fang Yang had some worries in his mind, so he spoke with confidence: "Dad, what if I say I can cure your illness? Will you agree to me?"

Asidayo looked at Fang Yang intently, trying to see something from his eyes, but he was disappointed: "You want to see a doctor for me, and I don't want to refuse, but I don't have money to pay for the consultation.

It has been more than thirty years since I started working, and I have never received anything for free. Therefore, I cannot leave a stain on myself when I am about to be buried. "

"Clinical fee?" Fang Yang pointed to Asib beside him: "Brother Asib has already paid it just now. So, you will not leave a stain on yourself."

Asidayo turned to Asib: "Asib, is that so?"

"Well..." Asib was a little embarrassed: "I didn't give him any medical fees. The two of them just had a meal at our house."

"Isn't a meal money? In my opinion, paying the medical fee is enough." After saying that, Fang Yang sat down on the only stool beside the bed: "Now, can I treat you?"

Asidayo did not speak anymore, but with some difficulty handed over his right hand and closed his eyes.

Fang Yang knew that the main reason for the old man's physical exertion was too much, so he secretly mobilized a ray of pure Feng Shui power to pass through the old man's veins.

Under Fang Yang's precise guidance, Asidayo felt only a warm current, starting from his pulse gate and sweeping through his body. That feeling of comfort is something I have never experienced before.

Unknowingly, Asidayo fell asleep! Fang Yang controlled the power of Feng Shui and ran it in his body for three weeks, repairing his internal organs that were already aging and declining, and then stopped.

With a sigh of relief, he made a silent gesture to Asib and Chen Mo, covered the old man with a quilt, and quietly left.

Returning to the main hall, Asib asked with some expectancy: "Brother, how is Dad's illness?"

Fang Yang said: "It's nothing serious. I took care of his body. It's mainly due to overwork and malnutrition. By the way, show me Dad's prescription."

"Oh, okay, I'll get it. It just so happens that I don't feel that the medicine is very effective. I haven't seen any improvement after taking it for so long."

Soon, Asib brought the prescription. Fang Yang took a look and saw that they were all medicines that strengthened the body and strengthened the body. It’s quite symptomatic:

"The prescription is very good. Just take it according to this. You should be fine in a week at most."

Asib was stunned, obviously not quite believing what he said: "My father has been taking this medicine for several years and has not seen any use. Is there really no problem?"

Fang Yang replied affirmatively: "There is nothing wrong with the prescription. The reason why it is not effective is mainly because my father's nutrition has not kept up, and when he was young, he had many hidden diseases in his body.

Anyway, I won't leave for the next few days. I will come over if I have nothing to do. If it doesn't work, you can come to me! "

Axibu was a little embarrassed: "How can you say this? You helped my father see a doctor and didn't charge any money. How can I blame you?"

Fang Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Dad will get better, WF County will get better, and your lives will get better too!"

After saying goodbye to Asib's family, Fang Yang and Chen Mo walked to the hotel. Chen Mo asked about Asidayo: "Do you really want Asidayo to go back to take charge of the county work? Although I also think he is more suitable, it may not be easy for him to have been ill for so long, right?"