Xiao Liuzi was startled, but Guo Yaohui's legs were already hanging on the rack at a forty-five degrees. He quickly jumped off the bed and looked at Zhou Heng with a nervous look on his face.

As soon as Zhou Heng came in, he saw Xiao Liuzi's appearance. Then his eyes fell on the hospital bed behind. The rope hanging on the infusion rack was a bit inappropriate. Zhou Heng looked at Xiao Liuzi with some surprise.

"You have a good idea. Let Qu Ziping follow you to Yaoji Blacksmith Shop to create several roof hooks, and then tie a hard scrub with iron chains. There are hooks on the iron chains, which can be adjusted in length. In this way, the legs or hands of the bone-injured patient can be hung up. Lord Liu also needs one, and his fracture is worse than Guo Yaohui."

When Xiao Liuzi heard this, his eyes shone brightly and carefully recorded what Zhou Heng said, looking up and down at the strap he hung up and down. If the length could be adjusted, it would be better to put a support underneath.

Zhou Heng had already checked Guo Yaohui at this time, and his body temperature was not very hot when he touched it. Most of the swelling on his face and hands disappeared. After he came in for a long time, he did not affect his water surface and he snored again.

"How much does the body temperature?"

Xiao Liuzi quickly glanced at the record just now, "Thirty-eight degrees two."

Zhou Heng nodded, grabbed the alcohol cotton ball and wiped his fingers, and then looked at Xiao Liuzi.

"Okay, I recovered well overnight. Wang Sanshun will come over to get an injection. You can learn and treat it according to the doctor's instructions."

Zhou Heng said, signing the card hanging on the head of the bed, and then leaving the doctor's order. He then left the ward and opened Ward No. 1 to take a look. Seeing that Liu Renli didn't get up, he didn't go in and went downstairs.

The door panel downstairs had been opened, and the cold wind outside rushed in instantly. Zhou Heng shook his body, as if he should make a cotton door curtain, so open it opens everywhere, how should he live in winter?

Just as he was thinking, the old man hurried in last night and was about to kneel down when he saw Zhou Heng. Qu Zi was quick to tie the game. He knew that Zhou Heng was not polite. He really didn't like someone to kneel down and hurriedly helped him up.

"Old man, just say anything. Don't kneel down. We won't be able to revive this when we return to the Spring Hall."

The old man looked at Zhou Heng tremblingly, "I just wanted to ask, how is my son doing? Is his legs still there?"

Zhou Heng was not annoyed, pointed at Qu Ziping and said:

"You take the old man upstairs to take a look. You can't be in the ward for a long time. Remember to wear a mask for the old man and not touch the patient."

When I heard that the old man's legs were weak, he was so anxious.

Qu Ziping quickly supported the old man, "Don't worry, if there is anything, I'll have come to you long ago. Let's go upstairs and take a look."

The old man hurriedly followed Qu Ziping upstairs. As soon as he entered Ward No. 3, he saw his son sleeping, so he quickly walked forward. He looked at his face smaller, and all his worries disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Liuzi held Guo Yaohui's legs, gestured with a ban on voice, and placed a small piece of wooden board under the belt on his legs, and then pulled the two out.

Close the door and bow to the old man.

"Don't worry, Mr. Guo Yaohui recovered well, his fever subsided, and his legs and face were already swollen. He would be cured in a few days after taking medicine. However, this place is not suitable for IKEA care. You can go back at a glance."

The old man quickly bowed to Xiao Liuzi, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Chengcheng, I know. My son has met a good person. Good person. I'll leave now!"

As he said that, he quickly went downstairs without Qu Ziping's sending him away, and he took a few fellow villagers away. Xiao Liuzi grabbed Qu Ziping's sleeve and told Zhou Heng's instructions. The two studied the strap, gestured while talking, and drew a composition. Qu Ziping picked it up and put it on.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. Now I will go to Yao Blacksmith and ask him to come over and listen to other people's opinions. Will it be better?"

Xiao Liuzi smiled and pointed at the next door with his thumb.

"The boss said that Lord Liu also needs one."

Qu Ziping stopped his movements and laughed in anger.

"You guys, you can do it. You know how to use Lord Liu's official power to suppress me. I'm so scared. Can you just call someone now? Being a nurse is different, you can be very good at instructing people."

Xiao Liuzi looked embarrassed, "Brother Ziping, stop laughing at me, don't you want to do better?"

Qu Ziping didn't tease him anymore and hurried downstairs.

After having dinner, Zhou Heng stood at the window on the second floor. Aunt Zhang took someone to make cotton door curtains in the backyard. It doesn’t matter if there is no transparent plastic cloth. Find a few pieces of long strips of glass that are a palm-wide, and sew a few in the middle of the door curtains. It can still transmit light and see the inside and outside.

There are too many people and move quickly, but soon you will look a little bit.

At this moment, a noisy sound of horse hooves came from the roadside. Zhou Heng quickly walked to the south window and looked out to see that Xiao Bo was the leader who came down from the horse.

Zhou Heng quickly walked downstairs and called Wang Sanshun and Ma Lingshan.

"You two hurry up and prepare the operating room. I want the largest sterile bag."

The two nodded quickly and went up.

Before Zhou Heng could get rid of it, Pang Xiao had already come in, followed by Desheng and Zhang Ankang. Looking at the nervous expressions on their faces, he knew that the man was in extremely bad condition.

"Have you picked it up?"

Pang Xiao nodded and signaled the people behind to lean on the carriage at the door.

Desheng and the others also came over, lowered their voices and said:

"Master, this guard Zhang Wanxun was in serious injuries. He coughed up blood all the way, his face was pale, and his pulse could not be detected for a while. Since we took off the ship, he had been having a high fever and had no effect after getting the fever-reducing injections and anti-inflammatory injections. I have seen that the wound was seriously infected."

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at Desheng, "If there was no imperial doctor following him, how could he get seriously infected?"

Pang Xiao's face was gloomy and waved his hands behind him. A man was escorted up, his hands were cut back, and his mouth was stuffed with a rag, which was thrown in front of Zhou Heng and Pang Xiao. Then the rag in his mouth was pulled open.

The man breathed the air greedily and then started to retching.

Pang Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Tell me, what medicine did you use for Zhang Wanxun?"

The man was so wronged that he looked up at the two of them in fear, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Heng. He understood that this man was the famous doctor, Dr. Zhou, who needed to be found in Qingping County this time.

There was no time to think about anything else at this moment. It was important to have nothing to survive. I was tied up by Pang Xiao all the way, and there was nothing I couldn't figure out. The imperial doctor quickly said:

"Doctor Zhou Mingjian, I am an imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital. I am not a spy, and I have absolutely no ill-planning. I only take care of Chief Zhang along the way. On the way, the wound on his chest was bleeding. I could only give him a few times. The remaining powder was on me. If you don't believe me, I really didn't mean to murder Chief Zhang."

As he said that, the imperial doctor looked at his chest. Without Zhou Heng's action, Pang Xiao had already leaned over and searched in his clothes and found a cloth pocket with several small flat porcelain bottles.

There are notes on each bottle, and one of them says Sanqi Hemostatic Sphere written on it. A seal similar to anti-counterfeiting is also made at the bottom of the note. The three words "Yu Pharmacy" are particularly conspicuous.

Obviously, these drugs came from the Imperial Pharmacy in the Imperial Hospital, and Zhou Heng's expression was even more serious. Pang Xiao initially suspected that the imperial doctor was bribed and had tampered with it during the period, but when he saw Zhou Heng's expression, he was a little uneasy.

Zhou Heng reached out to take it. Those medicines were all drugs that had a therapeutic effect on external trauma. Zhou Heng took a look and put them down and just picked up the Panax notoginseng Hemostatic Powder.

These things have therapeutic effects, but now Zhang Wanxun’s chest is inlaid with the tip of a sword, and blindly stopping bleeding has no substantial meaning.

Zhou Heng subconsciously opened the small bottle and sent it to his nose to sniff it. He suddenly stopped the movement of his hand and quickly took the bottle away. His eyes sank, staring at the imperial doctor and asked:

"Say, where did this medicine come from?"

Pang Xiao was stunned and quickly looked at Zhou Heng with confusion on his face. Since Zhou Heng asked this, there must be something wrong with the medicine. Pang Xiao grabbed his hand in the void, and the imperial doctor fell directly into his palm, and his whole body was raised with his clothes on his back.

His eyes were like a knife, staring at the imperial doctor's eyes.
Chapter completed!