Chapter 228 Library

"Nothing, I just think you look nice today." His casual response made Fang Meng's heart beat faster.

Lin Zhengran: "Let's go then? Let's go now."

"good"

The two of them did not waste any time.

Fang Meng drove her own car and took Lin Zhengran to his rural hometown.

On the road, Fang Meng was steering the wheel, his eyes occasionally glancing at Lin Zhengran who was looking out the window thinking about something, until they came to a traffic light.

Fang Meng stepped on the brake and shifted the car into neutral, then reached out a hand to hold Lin Zhengran's wrist and check his pulse.

Lin Zhengran noticed the other person's hand on his wrist and turned to look at her.

Fang Meng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Lin Zhengran's body through his pulse, at least not based on her experience. However, Lin Zhengran's pulse had always been strange. In modern society, no matter how people regulate their bodies, most people are basically in a sub-healthy state because of their living environment.

But not only are Lin Zhengran's meridians and pulses very healthy, but they are also much stronger than the average person. She doesn't know how he did it.

He asked with concern, "You shouldn't be sick, right? If you feel unwell, I can take you to a private hospital. Miss and Qianqian always go there when they are sick. The doctors there are the best."

Lin Zhengran looked at her and smiled.

"What's wrong with me? You can tell from my pulse that I'm very healthy. I just suddenly became curious about something, and since I'm curious, I naturally have to study it thoroughly."

Fang Meng took her hand back and felt relieved. When the green light came on, she stared at the road ahead again and drove seriously: "I don't understand you, but I'm glad you're not sick."

"You have a day off today? Ever since you and Jiang Qian reconciled, it feels like you two have returned to being inseparable as before. I see you less often at my house."

Many of Lin Zhengran's words were spoken casually without meaning to be real, but to Fang Meng it sounded a bit like...was he missing her a little?

Of course Fang Meng also knows that there is a saying that there are three major illusions in life.

However, the words of the person they like always make girls think wildly: "I took a special leave last night. Yesterday, my mother talked on the phone with Aunt Lin. I heard that you have been reading medical books at home these two days, so I took a leave to come and see you."

Fang Meng paused and continued, "I feel relieved to see that you are okay today."

It was quite a journey.

Lin Zhengran and Fang Meng finally arrived at a village on the edge of Zither City.

Because Zither City is located in a plain area, even this kind of rural road on the edge is easier to walk on than imagined. Leaving the city, you will pass through a long and narrow road with rows of trees on both sides.

You can see the village where Fang Meng’s hometown is.

It's called Fangzhuang Village.

Most people in the village have the surname Fang. Fang Meng told the origin of the library on the way:

"My grandfather used to be an accountant in the village and had a good relationship with many grandfathers. Although he was not very good at medicine, he was very interested in the medical profession. After knowing that I was passionate about it, he would take me to visit those grandfathers who studied medicine every New Year and other holidays to see if I could learn something. Although it may seem a bit boastful in front of you, those old doctors thought I had good talent and was a good candidate for studying medicine after seeing me. I could understand many things at a glance, so they all taught me everything they knew. Although I could not learn it all, I have learned a lot from them over the years. Of course, the doctors in the village are basically old Chinese medicine practitioners, which also led to my level of Chinese medicine being better than Western medicine, not just a little bit better..."

Fang Meng parked the car outside a yard that looked like an ancestral hall.

"After several grandfathers passed away one after another, the few grandfathers who were still alive called me over and left me the key to an old library, which is inside."

"Are there many doctors in your village?" Lin Zhengran was curious, because doctors are rarely found in large numbers in rural areas. There are usually only a few doctors in a village, and otherwise stealing business from each other would be a big problem.

Fang Meng said: "According to my grandfather, our village was known as the Medical Saint Village hundreds of years ago. Everyone in the village studied medicine. But with the development of the times and the war, it was completely abandoned after only two or three generations. Now there are basically no people in the village who know Chinese medicine. Young people don't study medicine at all. Only a dozen or so old people are still persisting, otherwise they wouldn't have passed it on to me."

Lin Zhengran and Fang Meng got out of the car and looked at the old but solemn gate of the ancestral hall in front of them: "Ancestral hall? Can outsiders enter this place casually?"

Fang Meng:

"We won't go into the ancestral hall. As for the library, it's fine. I asked the grandfathers before, and they said that these things used to be treasures that were not passed on to others. But after their generation disappeared, these books were given to others, but others would be too lazy to read them. As long as they can be passed on, they will be very happy."

Fang Meng pointed to a path in the distance and said, "Go from here."

She led Lin Zhengran into a narrow path that could only accommodate two people walking side by side. After passing through, they entered an old house with a locked door. The house was on the left side of the ancestral hall.

Fang Meng took the key out of his pocket and opened the door.

After pushing open the wooden door, you can see bookshelves and books all over the room.

Lin Zhengran was surprised.

I feel that this place doesn't look ordinary.

Fang Meng went in and continued, "These books are very common. The old books you are looking for should be here."

She walked to a bookshelf on the right, took out another key from her arms, and fumbled for something in a corner.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Until you insert the key into the invisible gap and hear a click.

Fang Meng smiled and tried to push the bookshelf aside, and Lin Zhengran went over to help.

After the obstructing bookshelf was pushed aside, Lin Zhengran saw a hidden small door.

Fang Meng pushed it open and saw that inside the secret door of this old house there was actually an old library about one-third the size of the house.

All the books inside looked extremely old.

Lin Zhengran walked in and checked carefully.

Fang Meng said: "I have briefly read these books before. It is inevitable that they will be lost. Many of the things recorded in them are out of touch with the times, and many of them are not original.

Many treatment methods are written in a very mysterious way, and are even completely worthless for many modern diseases, but there are many strange cases. "

Lin Zhengran simply flipped through it and felt that many things were difficult to understand:

"Well, the writing is a bit complicated, and it is obvious that a lot of it was copied by later generations."

But the amazing thing is...the second level of mastery of all things allows Lin Zhengran to basically understand everything.

It is true that many ancient books are no longer useful nowadays, but if one day these books could be combined and integrated with modern theories, then these books would be of great use.

Lin Zhengran found the books on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases that he needed and flipped through them carefully.

Fang Meng watched Lin Zhengran watching seriously and looked to the side: "There is a stool over there, just watch over there, I'll accompany you."

"No, that's all I need to do. Thank you, Fang Meng, you helped me a lot this time."

Fang Meng was happy to hear this: "Nothing."

(End of this chapter)