Medical Master

"You seem to be absent-minded?"

Going upstairs, Jiang Mengjie looked at Fang Qiu and asked with a smile.

"It's okay."

Fang Qiu smiled calmly, stopped in front of Jiang Mengjie's house, and said, "You're home."

"Sit at my house for a while? My parents like you very much."

Jiang Mengjie invited.

"No."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "My parents are still waiting for me at home, and help me say hello to my uncles and aunts. I will come and visit them when I have time."

"Ok."

Jiang Mengjie nodded clearly, although there was a trace of sadness in her heart, she did not show it.

"Goodbye."

Fang Qiu said with a smile, then quickly turned and went downstairs.

Because he had been staring at that person with his spiritual sense, he discovered that after the middle-aged person left the community, he was walking in the direction of his home.

This situation made him completely afraid to stay.

Go downstairs quickly.

After leaving the community.

Fang Qiu walked with his head down, while continuing to stare at the middle-aged man who was a block away from him with his spiritual sense.

Along the way.

Fang Qiu found that the middle-aged man went to the boutique to buy a card holder, a notebook, and a pen.

Then continue to walk towards your own home!

Direction to my house?

Fang Qiu frowned.

At last.

This middle-aged man actually came all the way to the front of Fangqiu’s house, took out a card similar to a business card from his trouser pocket, put it in the card holder that I just bought, and then hung the card around his neck. After tidying up his clothes, he knocked on the door.

Receiving the corner, Fang Qiu saw all the small movements that the middle-aged man had done.

there.

"Who?"

Fang Ma's voice came.

Fang Qiu moved his heart, looked around, and hurried up.

front.

"Who are you looking for?"

Ma Fang opened the door and asked the middle-aged man with a puzzled look.

"Hello."

The middle-aged man smiled very politely and said: "I am a reporter from Jiangjing Radio and Television Bureau. I heard that Fang Qiu returned to his alma mater to cheer for the students who are about to take the college entrance examination, so the leader of the station asked me to come over, hoping to interview Fangqiu’s parents learned about Yifangqiu’s growth process and made some special news reports."

"According to the address given to me by the leader of the station, if I did not go wrong, this should be Fangqiu's house, right? Are you Fangqiu's mother?"

Hear the words.

Fang Ma glanced at the ID that the middle-aged man hung on her chest and found that she was really a reporter.

Immediately, he smiled and greeted people in.

"I am Fangqiu's mother."

Closing the door, Fang's mother led people into the living room and invited Fang's father to come out for an interview.

Come to the front of the house.

Fang Qiu heard the sound of his mother calling people back, and immediately gave a bitter smile. Fortunately, there was a small alley next to his home. When he was a child, he sneaked out to play.

Hiding his aura, Fang Qiu cautiously came to the alley and squatted down in front of his window, where he could clearly hear the conversations of everyone in his living room.

of course.

Fang Qiu still locked his consciousness firmly on the middle-aged man.

Once he noticed any unscrupulous attempts by him, Fang Qiu could immediately make a move!

"In the past, many reporters came to our house for interviews, both with cameras and cameras, and there were a lot of people. Why did you come here alone, as if you didn't bring anything?"

Fang's mother soaked people in water while asking.

"The tea is gone."

The middle-aged man said embarrassedly: "I will just do a little bit of understanding and then leave. The interviews with cameras and cameras you mentioned are all current multimedia news interviews. This is what I do for reports. What about the last newspaper and magazine? Yes, I usually record a sound when I need it. For interviews like this, I should write it together with the news about Fangqiu's return to school, so I just need to remember some key points."

"So, your TV station still sells newspapers and publishes magazines?"

Father Fang's voice came.

outside.

Fang Qiu heard this conversation.

I was also relieved a little bit, it seems that my parents are always keeping this vigilance.

"Sell it."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Jiangjing Daily is what we do. Of course, we are only responsible for providing the content of the newspaper. The specific printing and distribution issues are not in our control."

"That's it."

Father Fang nodded and said, "Then just ask if you have any questions."

"Ok."

The middle-aged man responded and said, “I’m here this time, mainly to ask about Xiaoqiu’s growth experience when he was young, including his studies and daily life, etc. I hope you can tell me the truth, and of course I will also Correspondingly choose some things that can be written and send them out. I will definitely not write the ones that cannot be written. After all, Fang Qiu is a celebrity of our Jiang Jing, representing the appearance of our Jiang Jing."

"Actually, Xiaoqiu didn't have anything special when he was a kid. If there is something shameful, there really is nothing."

Fang Ba smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as we know, we will tell you."

"Thank you."

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and said: "The first question, how did you educate and train Fangqiu when he was young, and how did he learn?"

"Education and training cannot be discussed."

Father Fang thought for a while and replied: "This kid was very skinny when he was young, but my mother and I didn’t want him to be beaten and persecuted like an ordinary family. We are more accustomed to having good contact with children. , Chat with the child, so the child will communicate with us whatever he has, so in terms of learning and training, he also listens to us more."

"Sounds like Fangqiu was quite naughty when he was a kid?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said something, then put on a very interesting look, and asked: "So, is Fangqiu like most other children? He will experience some special and strange things when he was young. What?"

"Strange things?"

Mother Fang frowned and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "I really can't remember it. It seems that nothing special or strange has happened."

"There is no special and strange, but a lot of nonsense has been done."

Dad Fang laughed and said, “Don’t put this in the newspaper. I remember one year, when Xiaoqiu was still very young, he came back from the back outside at 6 o’clock in the morning, and was bumped by me when I got up to work. I thought he would go to the Internet cafe to play games all night, but when asked, Fang Qiu said that he was going outside to make papa."

"In those few years, there happened to be no bathroom at home."

Speaking of which.

Dad Fang smiled awkwardly, and continued to add: "Later, I really followed him once, and it turned out that he was really going to pull Baba. He got up at 5 o'clock in the morning and came back after the pull."

"is it?"

The middle-aged man's words clearly had a hint of excitement, and he continued to ask: "Except in the morning, do you usually encounter similar and unusual things?"

"No."

Father and mother Fang thought for a while, and mother Fang said with a proud look: "There is really nothing unusual. To say that abnormality is clever, extraordinary cleverness. My son learns everything fast and can learn well. "

Outside the window.

Hear the conversation coming from the living room.

The alarm bell in Fang Qiu's heart!

His face gradually became gloomy.

He was a kid.

It was because I was going to learn martial arts with my father, because I had to go to school during the day, so I had to go to school at night. Because of martial arts, I didn't sleep all night and I just went home to meditate and rest for half an hour to be full of energy, so my parents didn't notice.

The time my dad said was because it was too late to practice, and when he encountered himself breaking through, he stayed outside for a while on a whim, but he was hit by him.

Later that time, he deliberately went out to show him to dad.

Although these things sound no different from a child of ordinary people, it depends on who is asking.

This middle-aged man, because he kept suppressing and hiding his own strength, Fang Qiu didn't know the extent of his true strength for the time being.

but.

Disguised as a reporter, he ran to his home to find out what he was doing when he was a child?

A powerful warrior.

I came to the hall when I was young.

Could it be that you exposed yourself?

Thought of this.

Fang Qiu's heart tightened!

Inside the room, the interview continued.

This middle-aged person turned over and over and asked about Fangqiu’s problems when he was a child, whether any abnormalities occurred, whether he showed any special abilities, whether his body was weak when he was a child, and whether he would often get sick. some type of.

Asked for about half an hour.

After writing a page of notebook paper, the middle-aged man got up and said goodbye.

Seeing that the other party didn't show any evil intentions, Fang Qiu was a little relieved.

Then continue tracking.

Stare at each other with divine sense.

Always keep a distance of this street from the opponent so that you never appear in the opponent's field of vision.

After leaving Fangqiu's house.

This middle-aged man went to another house.

This family lived in a person similar to Fang Qiu, regardless of age, grades, and the type who performed particularly well in all aspects, but he was not as famous as Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiuye, who was once a classmate of the same grade in high school, now seems to be admitted to university in other cities.

Come to this person.

The middle-aged man still used the same rhetoric and went in for interviews.

Fangqiu continued to hide outside to eavesdrop.

It turned out that the middle-aged man asked about the same things as when he was laughing, and also asked the parents of this family whether their children had any games when they were young and what they would do on weekdays.

It's another half an hour.

After the interview.

The middle-aged man, after walking out of this house, went on to the third house.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

After arriving at the third house and overhearing the exact same interview content, Fang Qiu's brows became more frowning, and his suspicion of this person continued to rise.

What does this person want to do?

What is his purpose for doing this?

With full of doubts, he continued to follow.

result.

After all the interviews.

This middle-aged man finally returned to the community.