Boss Xue trembled, put his arms around, and hugged the box tightly.

Zhou Hengbai glanced at him and walked into the room with a first aid box. Mr. Zhu had been helped by Pang Xiao and lay on the soft collapse beside him.

Zhou Heng cleaned his hands and took off the gauze. The wound healed very well, and only one gap was left at this time.

He used tweezers to pull the suture and press the surrounding muscles. Zhou Heng raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yunmo.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's OK."

"It's good healing, let's remove the stitches."

As he said that, Zhou Heng began to disinfect, cut off one suture after another, and pulled it out quickly. Mr. Zhu shivered twice as he pulled the suture.

Zhou Heng thought of Pang Xiao's movement of breaking Pei Sier's tendons, and his heart trembled and said quickly:

"Removing the stitch is like a mosquito bite, can it be tolerated?"

Zhu Yunmo nodded, "It's okay, look at the scars just a neat gap. Is the same happening behind them?"

Zhou Heng nodded, "The recovery from the back is better than the previous one. This scar needs to be applied with some scar removal medicine. Although it will not disappear completely, it will also be much less severe."

"Oh, what medicine?"

Pang Xiao came over and looked at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng pondered for a moment, and the disinfection movement on his hands did not stop. Although the thread was removed, it still needed to be disinfected every day. After all, the pinholes for the thread were removed still needed to heal.

As for Pang Xiao’s reaction, it means that such drugs rarely appear in this world. It seems that they were a little full of words just now, but in order to hold on to the thigh, this medicine must be made. Moreover, this thing is simply a huge profit. If you sell this scar removal medicine in the future, it will also have a lot of benefits.

"My grandfather once made this medicine, but it was burned out in a fire. I tried my best to find the medicinal materials needed in it and prepare it for the young master."

Pang Xiao stared at Zhou Heng, and saw that he was sincere and no longer doubted anything.

"Then it's time for the doctor Zhou to do it. Although the young master has removed the line, you should stay in the mansion for a longer time. You have plans in the future."

Zhu Yunmo also looked at him, and Zhou Heng thought about it.

"I went out today and wanted to see if there were any rental shops, but after walking a few streets, I encountered an idle shop. I didn't expect that the shop would have a murder."

Pang Xiao's eyebrows trembled, and Zhu Yunmo directly raised his head and laughed.

"Dr. Zhou, your luck is a little bad. In fact, if you want to find a shop, you can ask Yashang to help you find it and ask Xiao Bo to contact you. You don't have to hurry to leave. If you don't have a suitable shop, just live in Meiyuan, and you can just accompany me."

Pang Xiao coughed, and Zhu Yunmo waved his hand.

"Dr. Zhou is my benefactor. When he met in a dilapidated temple, he could still rescue him in critical moments. This courage and medical skills made me admire him. Today I saw someone doing evil under the banner of Meiyuan, and he could send someone to report the news and save Manager Huang. The most important thing is to help me dig out Pei Sier's nail, so I believe him."

Zhou Heng licked his lips, as if he was forced to save people from the ruins. The operation was to cheat some money and pay back the debt. As for today's move, it was just a pitiful shopkeeper Huang, who was also a doctor, who has now become a consideration for Meiyuan in Zhu Yunmo's mouth, which made Zhou Heng's old face blush.

Zhu Yunmo tidied up his pants, then sat up, and continued:

"In this Qingping County, I am nominally studying and recupering in Meiyuan with the great scholar Zhao Bingyuan. In fact, it is a secluded prison. The capital city will send doctors to come here once a month. You must not go to Jinan Prefecture or go back to the capital city. If there is any abnormal movement, the person in the capital city will immediately complain to my father after knowing it."

Zhou Heng blinked his eyes. Such a conversation was really hard to follow. He was just a little doctor. He knew too much secrets and was absolutely unsafe.

But suddenly, I was confused about the 'the one in the capital' mentioned by Zhu Yunmo. Is it possible to easily influence a father's thoughts?

He sighed secretly, even in modern times, the mistress would not be nice to other children. Zhu Yunmo either died early or his mother had a low status, otherwise how could he not be able to fight such a person?

"That's Mr. Zhu, stepmother?"

Zhu Yunmo was stunned, his lips trembled, and he looked at Zhou Heng with a glaring moment, then he couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Zhou Heng had a black line at the end. What does this mean? What did he say and what shouldn’t he say?

After a while, Zhu Yunmo held back his smile, wiped the corners of his eyes, and looked at Pang Xiao.

"Don't say, what Zhou Heng said is a bit like. This person is my elder brother's wife. My mother passed away when she gave birth to me. My father has been away from the army for many years, and the elder brother is with her at home. But I didn't expect that my elder brother died of illness six years ago and left a five-year-old son. Now that boy is eleven years old."

Zhu Yunmo seemed to be trapped in his own memories, with a look of regret.

"When my brother was there, I was used to being wild. After all, he was the prince. I would be a leisurely and happy person. Who would have thought that this accident suddenly happened? My father handed me over to the woman to control him, and then went to the border again to guard the border."

With a sigh, Zhu Yunmo continued:

"For the title of prince, the woman would do anything to do. If it weren't for Xiao Bo, I would probably have been gone long ago. She is the eldest daughter of the Minister of Revenue. In the eyes of her father, she is the most trustworthy person, better than my son. Who would have thought that she could be so cruel?"

At the end of the day, Zhu Yunmo's face was a rare silence.

I don’t know whether it was his regret for his brother or his hatred for the woman in the capital, but I could tell that he didn’t want to get involved in all this.

From Zhu Yunmo's description, you can feel the gap between them, maybe it was because of his mother's difficult childbirth that he was so indifferent to Zhu Yunmo.

I would rather believe in a well-educated eldest daughter-in-law than a somewhat naughty son.

As for the sister-in-law in the capital, she could guess it without saying that she wanted to earn a title for her son, Zhu Yunmo blocked the other person's way.

The sixteen-year-old brother-in-law inherited the prince, but his eleven-year-old son got nothing and was still given the title of a concubine of the previous life. In addition to being embarrassed, there was indeed a psychological gap.

Zhou Heng looked at Pang Xiao, his face was solemn, and he was obviously worried about Zhu Yunmo's frankness.

"Master, since you have told Xiaolang Zhou, please let him show you. The doctor sent by the Beijing Zhong said that he needed to take medicine every time. I wonder if the epilepsy has not been cured yet."

Zhou Heng was stunned and quickly recalled his grandfather's note, which seemed that epilepsy was called epilepsy in ancient times.

"Epilepsy? When did the young master have an attack?"

Zhu Yunmo shook his head and looked at Pang Xiao.

"I heard from the people in the mansion, did Xiao Bo remember it?"

Pang Xiao frowned and said, "It was when my master was five years old. He suddenly got carried back from the lake one day. His body was completely wet. He said that it was water. Although he didn't choke, his whole body was convulsed, his eyes turned white and foamed at the mouth. He asked Doctor Zou to treat him, saying that it was epilepsy and he cured after taking the medicine. Later, he committed another crime when his master was ten years old. However, the old slave went to Datong at that time, and I don't know the details."

"Young Master is going to call you the prince now. The prince is fifteen years old this year?"

Zhu Yunmo nodded, "This year's sixteen."

Zhou Heng thought about it all over again and said, "That means that when your brother's child was born, you had an epilepsy for the first time, and it only happened again when your brother passed away."

As soon as this statement was spoken, both Pang Xiao and Zhu Yunmo were stunned. After thinking about it carefully, Pang Xiao spoke first:

“That’s exactly that.”
Chapter completed!