1576 Visiting patients, this year there are more patients

Su Wenqing came to Feng Qingchen in a hurry, of course not because of the matters of the princes of Dongling. If it was a national affair, he would go directly to the Ninth Uncle.

Su Wenqing hurried to find Feng Qingchen regardless of Feng Qingchen's fatigue from the long journey, because there was a patient in his family.

In the Su Mansion, there is no other person except his beloved younger brother Su Wenhang who can make Su Wenqing come in person to invite Feng Qingchen.

Xiao Fengjin was very unhappy that her beloved sister was snatched away by someone else, and her chubby hands kept waving in the air. However, Xiao Fengjin also knew that Feng Qingchen had something important to do, so although she was dissatisfied, she did not cry like before.

"What a smart child." Feng Qingchen kissed Xiao Fengjin before going out to meet Su Wenqing.

Su Wenqing and Feng Qingchen were old acquaintances. After a little apology, he said directly: "Qingchen, go check on my brat. I don't know what's wrong with him, but his legs have been cramping for a while. Sometimes he twitches all night long and needs servants to massage him non-stop. The doctor prescribed medicine, but it didn't work. Today his legs are cramping again. I really have no other choice, so I hurried to find you."

Su Wenqing was in such a state of headache. The Ninth Prince was not in Dongling, so he had to do the work of three people. Even though Bu Fan and Fu Lin were helping him, he still had to do some things himself.

He was so busy that he was out of breath and had no time to rest. He finally waited until the Ninth Prince returned, but Wen Hang felt unwell again.

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Feng Qingchen saw Su Wenqing's anxious face and thought something big had happened, but he felt relieved when he heard it.

Su Wenhang is in the growth and development period, and his leg muscles are probably calcium deficient. He usually eats too little bone and doesn't get enough sun.

Feng Qingchen went to get the medicine box, and at the same time took out a few boxes of calcium tablets for teenagers from the smart medical bag.

Sure enough, when Feng Qingchen saw Su Wenhang's expression, he knew that his guess was correct. He didn't even need to prescribe medicine, just threw away the calcium tablets and asked Su Wenqing to give Wenhang a good rest.

Don't eat too much meat and fish, but you still need to eat some. It's not enough to just eat light food, you need a balanced diet when you grow up.

"Don't stay in the study all day long. Go outside and walk around more often and get some sun." Su Wenhang's face was very pale, like someone who hasn't seen the sun for years.

Feng Qingchen knew that Su Wenqing had high hopes for his younger brother, hoping that he would study hard and not go into business, but it was not good to just stare at books every day.

Haven’t you heard of a joke: If you want to climb to the highest position, you must first exercise to ensure that you are still healthy and have sharp eyes and ears when you are sixty years old. Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, it will be useless.

If you are blessed, you must also have the life to enjoy it.

"I was negligent in this matter." Su Wenqing admitted his mistake readily.

Normally he would watch Wen Hang and ask him to go out for a walk, or urge him to read books, but he was so busy during this period that he neglected to discipline Wen Hang.

He thought that Wen Hang, at his age, would be playful and would not read without anyone watching him. However, he did not expect that Wen Hang was more hardworking than he imagined and almost ruined his body because of all the studying.

"Sister Qingchen, it's not my fault. I wanted to see it myself. I will take good care of myself in the future." Su Wenhang sat up after his leg cramps got better. His pair of clear black and white eyes would secretly glance at Feng Qingchen from time to time.

He hasn't seen Sister Qingchen for a long time, and he really misses her.

Su Wenhang has obviously grown a lot taller in the past two years. Because of his studies, he exudes a peaceful and elegant aura. Feng Qingchen smiled unconsciously and stroked Su Wenhang's head: "Wenhang is a big boy now. You must learn to take care of yourself and don't let your brother worry."

Su Wenhang nodded shyly, her pretty ears blushing, "I understand, Sister Qingchen."

"You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow." A child of this age would still be in middle school in modern times. He is at the age when he is naughty and mischievous, and even dogs dislike him.

But in Kyushu, children of this age have to shoulder the rise and fall of the family and study hard to revitalize the family.

This child is so pitiful.

Su Wenhang nodded obediently, lay down and closed his eyes...

After Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing left, Su Wenhang opened his eyes and stared at the door in a daze: Is it true that Sister Qingchen will only come to see him if he is sick?

A hint of doubt flashed across Su Wenhang's beautiful eyes.

Feng Qingchen is not a parenting expert. She did not question Su Wenqing's educational methods. She only asked Su Wenqing to pay more attention and not let Su Wenhang get tired.

He is just a child. If his health breaks down at such a young age, his life will be over.

Su Wenqing smiled bitterly, nodded and said nothing more.

How could he not know that he had put too much pressure on Wen Hang. But... he was living a precarious life. If something happened to him, how would Wen Hang live if he didn't know anything?

Even if he had been smooth sailing and the Ninth Prince was striving to conquer the world, Wen Hang would have to be talented and knowledgeable to hold a high position. Otherwise, he would be like him, forever being the Ninth Prince's subordinate, and never being his capable minister.

If you want to succeed and become a superior person, you must give more than others. This is all he can give Wen Hang. Unless Wen Hang wants to live his whole life in confusion, he can only rely on himself.

It was already evening when Feng Qingchen returned from the Su Mansion. Xiao Fengjin had fallen asleep, and Feng Qingchen glanced at him and went to the study.

In the study, Zuo An had already been waiting for her.

After not seeing each other for half a year, Zuo An still looked indifferent. When he saw Feng Qingchen come in, he just nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Sit down." Feng Qingchen greeted him and sat down directly in the main seat.

Zuo An looked at Feng Qingchen for a long time before he said awkwardly: "Thank you, you took good care of Feng Jin."

"You're welcome. That's the work of Chun Huiqiu Hua and the others." Feng Qingchen did not take credit for it. Zuo An knew this better than her.

How could she have the time to take care of a child? If she had the time, she would have given birth to one herself. The Ninth Prince wanted a child so badly.

"Without you, they wouldn't be so dedicated. You're also very good to Feng Jin." He could find servants if he wanted to. But it was not easy to treat Feng Jin in a consistent manner.

Feng Qingchen can give Feng Jin the best education and let Feng Jin live in the sunshine.

Feng Qingchen smiled and didn't refuse or respond.

Feng Jin is her younger brother now, and it is her duty to educate Feng Jin. There is no need for Zuo An to say thank you.

Zuo An also understood this truth, that some things should be said in moderation. The two of them tacitly stopped talking about this topic and started talking about business.

Feng Qingchen had already learned about the affairs between the princes of Dongling from the Ninth Prince. What Zuo An said was exactly the same as what the Ninth Prince's people had found out. However, there was one person that the Ninth Prince's people did not mention, but Zuo An had found out about.

Wang Jinling. The head of the Wang family, the person chosen by the emperor himself to be the prince's tutor.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the Ninth Prince's men checked the movements of everyone in the capital, except Wang Jinling.

Feng Qingchen had felt it was strange before, but had not asked further questions. Now, after hearing what Zuo An said, he finally understood why the Ninth Prince's people did not report Wang Jinling's movements...