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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Three: Someone Hands A Pillow When You Doze

Zhou Yian quickly got up.

Just now, I really felt that Liu Xiu'er was unwilling to treat Su'e, but as soon as he said this, he felt a little ashamed.

Su'e stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhou Yi'an's sleeve with difficulty, and shook her head with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry. There is no doubt about Dr. Liu's medical products, I believe her."

Zhou Yian nodded vigorously, "I think Miss Liu is downplayed, Yian knows the mistake."

Liu Xiu'er waved her hand, "Chuntao pushed the patient to the emergency operating room, Aunt Zhang prepared the first aid kit, and the men were all withdrawn."

Although the instructions were not loud, everyone quickly moved. Zhang Ankang put down the prepared things and trotted out. Liu Xiu'er went in without saying anything.

Zhang Ankang looked up and smiled at Zhou Yian.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhou for having a wife."

Zhou Yian was stunned, then his face turned red, and he quickly turned around and looked at everyone.

"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of wife? Su'e is the girl I recognize. My parents passed away since I was a child. When I had a girl, I had relatives. After that, Zhou Yi'an also had family concerns."

Zhang Ankang nodded with envy.

"Oh, this is really good. Brother Xue said, are you going to stay in the capital in the future?"

Zhou Yian nodded slightly, "Yes, if you want to be on duty at Dali Temple in the future, you won't go to Tongzhou."

Zhang Ankang looked at Zhou Yi'an, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice:

"Where are you going to live? You are not alone now, just go wherever you go. Living in Huichun Hall is not a long-term solution."

Zhou Yian sighed, and his face was also a little hesitant.

"Mr. Zhang asked me this question before. Dali Temple cannot accommodate my residence. It is okay to go to the inn for three or five days, but it is impossible for a long time. Following the words of the Master, the Master is now living in the Prince's Mansion. Now that it has Su'e, it doesn't seem very convenient, and I'm worried."

Zhang Ankang approached Zhou Yi'an, "The boss is upstairs. When it's okay, why don't you ask? There are more and more people in our Huichun Hall now, and it's really inconvenient to be in the prince's mansion."

Zhou Yian was a little embarrassed and bit his lip and hesitated. Zhang Ankang was anxious when he looked.

"Go, don't hesitate."

Zhou Yian nodded and went up to the third floor with a stinging bullet. He happened to see Zhou Heng coming out of Qiuniang's ward.

Zhou Yian had already come to pay tribute to Zhou Heng when he raised his eyes.

"Uncle Master, I'm back."

Zhou Heng glanced up and down at Zhou Yian, "It seems that it's going well?"

Zhou Yian nodded, "Yes, Lord Zhang's report has been approved by His Majesty. He will officially join Dali Temple tomorrow. The entire Dali Temple will add a new Sizhi to command all coroners. Yian feels a little frightened."

Zhou Heng signaled Zhou Yian to follow him to the office. The two of them sat down. Zhou Heng then said:

"There is no fear. You are respectful to the wise and the nobles, learn from others' strengths, and do not hide your own knowledge and impart what you know to others. If you can do these three things, you will have no problem gaining a foothold in Dali Temple."

Zhou Yian was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Zhou Heng.

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for your advice. Since Uncle Master has no family background, Yi An will impart what he knows to others."

Zhou Heng raised his hand and bounced it to Zhou Yian's head.

"There is another saying, don't be too straightforward. You can organize the knowledge of autopsy by yourself so that you don't hide your own personal information. You can conduct an autopsy publicly or accept apprentices. Character is the first priority. Don't impart these things to people who have bad intentions. I will definitely not spare you."

Zhou Yian looked up at Zhou Heng, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Yi An knows how to deal with this dead man, but he is really not good at dating with living people, and he doesn't know how to distinguish them."

Zhou Heng sighed. This guy is a little straightforward and doesn't have much of his heart. This is really not something that can be taught.

"Okay, you have to be more cautious. There is actually no technical thing in autopsy. Experience is the most important thing. Everything is based on evidence. Just don't go to the autopsy with inherent judgments. This is the original intention. Keep the original intention and display all the evidence presented by the deceased. As for the judgment, just leave it to the adults."

Zhou Yian understood this time, and thought about it carefully, this is indeed a mistake he is prone to make.

"Yes, Yi An follows the teachings of his uncle."

Zhou Heng looked up and down. Zhou Yian's clothes were not said to be patched, but they really looked worn out. He touched them from his pocket and grabbed some silver and handed them to Zhou Yian.

"In the afternoon, I went to buy two ready-made clothes. If I do Sizhi, I can't be so casual. If I build equipment, if I want to ask Lord Zhang to apply for money, I can't pay for it myself."

Zhou Yian nodded, looked up at Zhou Heng, and was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Zhou Heng glanced at him and knew that he had something to do. He tilted his head and looked up and down, and then asked:

"If you have any difficulties, just say it straight, what are you doing hesitant?"

Zhou Yian pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Heng.

"Su'e was beaten twenty times, and I've taken her back. Miss Liu is treating her below. If I were the only one, I would have stayed in Huichuntang, but I wouldn't know what to do with her for a while."

Zhou Heng nodded. He had long thought about this. There were more and more people in Huichun Hall, both men and women. It was not a long-term solution to squeeze in the prince's house all at once.

However, the houses in Beijing are not Qingping County. Not to mention the price, it is really not easy to find a suitable one.

"Since I have accepted the girl, I have to take good care of it. This is what I should do. She will recuperate in the ward for a few days first. You will live in the backyard first. I am looking for the house. After all, this is the capital and I haven't found a suitable yard yet."

Zhou Yian was amused when he heard this, "Then I will go down first and help Wangcai and the others chop firewood to work."

Zhou Heng said nothing but stopped him, and waved his hand and left.

At this moment, when the door rang, Zhu Yunmo walked in, followed by Yang Weijun. Zhou Heng was still a little surprised to see these two people coming in one after another.

Zhu Yunmo walked around the Baye Step and entered the office. She sat beside Zhou Heng, ignoring Yang Weijun behind her, picked up the teapot on the table and swayed. Seeing that Wushui shouted to the door:

"Come on, go and pour tea!"

Zhou Heng ignored him. This guy deliberately didn't want to talk to Yang Weijun, so he quickly smiled at Yang Weijun.

"Young Master Yang, why are you free to come here? Please come in quickly."

Yang Weijun hurried in and clasped his fists at Zhou Heng.

"Today I came to thank Dr. Zhou on my grandmother's order. I happened to meet my second cousin downstairs."

Zhou Heng signaled Yang Weijun to sit on the chair opposite him. There were no sofas or reception chairs in the office, but only a few desks and wooden chairs, so there was no suspicion of disrespect.

The door rang again, and Qu Ziping knocked in and walked in with a teapot. It seemed that he had heard Zhu Yunmo's shouting, so he quickly filled the teapot on the table and poured tea and water for everyone.

Zhou Heng lowered his voice and asked.

"Have Qiu Niang done things?"

Qu Ziping nodded, "Don't worry, boss, I'll do it all, and I'll be buried in Beishan. Miss Qiu can go there anytime if she wants to pay tribute."

"I understand, go and say something to Qiu Niang."

Zhou Heng waved his hand and signaled Qu Ziping to go down, then he looked at Yang Weijun with a smile.

"Please have tea for Mr. Yang."

Yang Weijun took a sip of tea, and saw that Zhu Yunmo was not angry when he saw that he didn't look at him. He excitedly took out a piece of paper from his cuff and handed it to Zhou Heng.

"My grandmother said that he felt very comfortable wearing the glasses. In order to express his gratitude, I specially asked me to give this item to the Zhou Yuan to judge."

Zhou Heng opened it and stood up instantly. He looked surprised. This turned out to be a deed.

He looked up at Zhu Yunmo, who frowned slightly and was puzzled. Zhou Heng showed the deed to Zhu Yunmo, and Zhu Yunmo also glanced at Yang Weijun with confusion.

"What does this mean?"

Yang Weijun smiled with white teeth.

"Second cousin, don't think too much. This is my grandmother's gratitude to the judgment of Zhou Yuan. This deed is my grandmother's dowry, not the property of the Duke's Mansion. It just expresses my grandmother's wishes. Today I am just helping to run away."

Zhou Heng stood up and said that the deed was not an ordinary courtyard. According to the above, the location is close to East Street and is a three-entry courtyard. If it were before the palace banquet, I would not dare to live in such a courtyard.
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