Chapter 3: Three years of Guanghe
Doctor Zhang didn't know what Qin Hao was thinking, and continued to ask: "Qin Hao, nephew, let me ask you, there are ten birds on the tree, your father shot them with a bow and arrow, and shot down one bird, how many are there on the tree?" Only?"
"There's not one left!" Qin Hao answered easily, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart. No matter how I test his intelligence, I ask him to shoot birds, so he can't let the poor bird go?
Before the old man surnamed Hua could reply, Qin Wen anxiously interjected: "How come there are never any? Hao'er, think about it carefully, ten of them, if you shoot one, how many are left? What is ten minus one?" "
Looking at Qin Wen who looked anxious and was still making gestures, Qin Hao said inexplicably: "Zero!"
"How could it be zero? Think about it again? Ten minus..."
Seeing this, Doctor Zhang on the side sighed, interrupted Qin Wen's words, and said, "Hey, it seems we have thought too much!"
He really overestimated the IQ of the ancients. Qin Hao looked at the two people strangely and explained helplessly: "There are ten birds on the tree, and they have been shot down one by one. The other birds were naturally frightened away. How could they still be there?" Where are the other birds?”
Hearing what Qin Hao said, the two of them were stunned at the same time, then turned to be ecstatic at the same time.
"Congratulations to Brother Qin. Qin Hao's nephew has been able to draw inferences from one instance. It can be seen that not only did he survive this disaster, but his old illness has also been completely cured. It is really gratifying!" Doctor Zhang smiled and congratulated Qin Wen.
"We are all happy together. Fortunately, thanks to the wonderful hand of Dr. Zhang, Hao'er can survive this disaster safely. Dr. Zhang, please accept Bo Ren's respect!"
As he said this, Qin Wen was about to salute, but was stopped by the old man surnamed Hua.
When Qin Hao heard this, he had an idea, Boren? Is it the name of father? It seems that I have traveled to ancient times! Old illness? Is it dementia? But who is the fool with double pupils?
"It's not necessary. Mr. Qin is both talented and virtuous, and he's very benevolent and righteous. How can we, the doctors, tolerate such a great gift? And to treat his nephew is just Zhang's duty as a doctor, so he must not do this great gift." !”
Qin Wen didn't force him upon hearing this, and changed the big gift to a hand-over gift, and said seriously: "In order to treat the dog, Dr. Zhang worked non-stop even at his age, and traveled 800 miles in seven days from Nanyang to Guanzhong. This kindness, Qin Boren Keep it in mind forever!”
Nanyang? Guanzhong? Definitely ancient China. But which dynasty is it? Qin Hao thought secretly in his heart.
"It is also an honor for me to be able to treat people with important eyesight! Nephew Qin Hao, I am looking forward to the day when you will become famous. By then, I may be recorded in the annals of history because of you!" Doctor Zhang He joked with a smile.
"That's really a thank you to the miracle doctor Ji Yan, but Hao'er still hasn't thanked the miracle doctor for saving his life!"
When Qin Hao heard this, he cupped his hands and thanked him, "Thank you, Dr. Zhang, for saving your life!"
Seeing that his son was obedient and sensible, Qin Wen nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Hao'er, do you really not remember anything?"
"Father, the child really doesn't remember anything!"
Seeing that Qin Wen actually cared about him so much, Qin Hao knew that he would be very comfortable in the future, so he directly accepted this cheap dad. Besides, his body was originally his son, so he would naturally have to bear the responsibility for occupying the magpie's nest. , it’s appropriate to call people daddy, so there’s nothing to be pretentious about!
Qin Wen sighed and said: "Hey, it's okay if you don't remember. It's because my father was greedy. Being able to save my life is already blessed by my ancestors. How can I waste care about other things? Just forget about the past. I guess you I don’t remember much.”
Seeing Qin Wen's expression, Qin Hao asked cautiously: "Father, wasn't I a fool before?"
"Eh? How does Hao'er know?"
"The child's dementia shouldn't be something he is born with, but something he acquires, right?"
Qin Wen looked at Qin Hao blankly and asked with some suspicion: "Hao'er, have you really lost your memory?"
"Children dare not lie to their father!"
"Then how did you know?"
Qin Hao's lips twitched when he heard this, but he didn't explain.
Do you even need to ask? This kind of plot is already bad on the Internet. The three most popular identities among time-travelers are the fool, the good-for-nothing young master, and the second-generation Long Aotian style. It seems that the one I chose is the fool! But this stupidity is not something you are born with, but something you acquire. Could it be that you are jealous because of your heavy eyes? This kid also has a story!
"It seems that not only has my nephew been cured of his stupidity, but he has also become a blessing in disguise. He has become smarter than before. People with heavy eyes cannot be treated with common sense."
"Yes, that must be the case. As a father, I know that my son is born with extraordinary eyes, so how can he continue to be stupid! If your mother knew, she would be extremely happy." Qin Wen stroked his beard gently , said with a faint smile.
When Qin Hao heard this, he asked sadly: "Father, is my mother no longer here?"
Although I don’t know what the cheap mother looks like in this life, but she can give birth to such a peerless evildoer, she must be a great beauty. Although Qin Hao has no feelings for this cheap mother, after all, she occupies her son’s heart. You should feel sorry for your body!
When Qin Wen heard this, he blew his nose angrily and stared.
"Bastard! Your mother has been fasting and eating vegetarian food every day for five years so that you can recover as soon as possible. She also burns incense and prays every day, just so that you can recover as soon as possible. But you are such a rebellious son. You cursed your mother as soon as you recovered. See As a father, I won’t teach you.”
When Qin Hao heard this, he smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had thought wrongly, so he explained awkwardly: "Father, don't be angry. It's just that the child has just recovered from a serious illness, and he missed his mother so much that he thought wrongly. By the way, father, my mother What? I want to meet her."
"Hey, look, I was too happy for my father and forgot to inform your mother. Is it because of my father? I'll tell your mother right away. I'm going now!"
Saying that, Qin Wen immediately ran out. Looking at his father who was so prosperous in this life, Qin Hao's eyes flashed with memories. If it hadn't been for his illness in the previous life, his father would have been so energetic, right? Due to my "recovery", the family in this life should have a good life in the future. Anyway, I will re-experience the happy life of "traveling through ancient times to be a young master"!
Doctor Zhang looked at Qin Wen's leaving figure, stroked his beard and smiled: "I haven't seen Master Qin so happy for a long time. My nephew must work hard in the future and strive to become a talent as soon as possible, so that he can live up to Master Qin's hard work." Na."
"Hey, poor parents in the world, Qin Hao will never let his parents worry about Qin Hao again!"
After hearing Qin Hao's words, Doctor Zhang was stunned. After chewing and savoring the food over and over again, he couldn't help but sigh: "Poor parents in the world, pity the hearts of parents in the world. Hey, if my son Zhongjing is half as sensible as his nephew, I can die." Rest in peace!"
Zhong Jing? Why does this name sound so familiar, surnamed Zhang? Could it be here?
"Excuse me, Divine Doctor Zhang, what year are you in now?"
Qin Hao did not ask who the living emperor was, because in ancient times the emperor's name was taboo, and civilians did not dare to call him by his first name, and the emperor's title was awarded to the new emperor after his death, so there was no point in asking.
?
Although Qin Hao, who had lost all his memory, didn't quite understand what to do when he asked what to do, Doctor Zhang still answered truthfully: "It is now the third year of Guanghe."
