Zhou Heng looked in the box and couldn't express his mood at this moment for a moment, surprised, surprised, and ecstasy!

In the box, it seemed like it was opened yesterday, with various drugs and equipment neatly placed. The medical waste he threw in was gone.

I took a look at it, and there were more syringes, infusion tubes, cefzolin sodium, scalpels, sutures, tweezers, hooks, hemostasis forceps, and scarves. There were only one flashlight, but the power had returned to full state.

After counting, it happened to be the number used yesterday. Zhou Heng patted his beating heart, Amitabha Virgin Mary!

Isn’t this first aid kit your own treasure pot? Not to mention what you use, you can copy one by yourself, and you can practice medicine with this thing in the future.

As for the flashlight, it is probably not a medical device, so there is no change. This is a small matter, but Zhou Heng is in trouble at this moment.

How do you take out this box?

Da Lala carried it over, would he be suspected by Boss Xue and the others?

If you know that you have such a thing, you will be a monster and will definitely be burned to death.

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and thought that the box was thrown on his head and brought it with him. Could it be that it would take it away if it was smashed again?

It’s not OK to shake your head. You have finally reborn and haven’t made a name for yourself. It’s a loss.

I'd better find a way to pack it.

Zhou Heng searched the hall and instantly saw the piece of bag that Boss Xue had come with a quilt yesterday, thrown on the pile of wheat grass. He quickly walked over and shook the bag off.

Leave the strap of the first aid kit and wrap the whole package tightly, then run out of the temple door with the box on his back.

Boss Xue was already impatient when he saw him carrying a square object on his back, and glanced at him without asking.

"Get in the car quickly, let's go."

Zhou Heng nodded, bowed to the head of the Xue family, and then jumped into the car. Boss Xue raised his whip and drove away.

A group of people behind him stretched their heads and looked at him, and a middle-aged man sighed.

"I don't know if the Zhou family's young man has really recovered. He was crazy before, so how could he cure the disease?"

The head of the Xue family looked at him coldly, shook his sleeves and snorted.

"Xue Nansheng, don't say coldly. Zhou Xiaolangjun's grandfather was in Lingshan Village and treated you free of charge. He also gave you so many medicinal materials. His wife's cyst is also cured by him. Why don't you remember your kindness?

Even if Xiaolangjun doesn’t pay back the wheat money this week, we can’t pursue it. This is a relationship. Let’s call on the clan members and repair the house for the Zhang family.”

The man shrank his neck and quickly bowed his head to say yes, but he still glanced at the official.

An hour later, the donkey cart had arrived outside Qingping County.

Listening to Boss Xue’s intermittent introduction on the way, Zhou Heng had some understanding of the world. The Daliang Kingdom he came to was a bit like the Ming Dynasty in history.

The capital city is also called Beijing. Shandong Province has become the Shandong Provincial Administration and Jinan has become the Jinan Prefecture. The Qingping County they came to is not far from Jinan Prefecture, and is located at the intersection of the three prefectures, with convenient transportation.

Looking up, a wooden tower appeared in the middle of the blue brick city wall. The blue brick red columns and green roofs were extremely magnificent. On a wide river at the entrance of the city, there was a wooden suspension bridge with iron chains lowered.

Zhou Heng instantly understood what Pang Xiao said last night that he could not enter the city meant.

With such a wide river surface, no matter how powerful he is, he will not fly over, let alone carry a person on one arm.

The iron chain wooden bridge was obviously closed at night. Seeing the long queues on the bridge to the city gate, Zhou Heng finally felt relieved and raised his hand to beat his waist.

The shaft of the carriage was two pieces of wood. The carriage was letting the young man lie down, and Pang Xiao was also accompanying the carriage. He could only sit with Boss Xue and the carriage on the same shaft.

The mountain road from Lingshan Village to Qingping County is rugged and bumpy. Zhou Heng's butt is already sore and numb.

Even so, his first aid kit was on his back, and Boss Xue glanced at the box several times.

Zhou Heng didn't know what he meant, and even pulled the box and didn't dare to let go.

When he reached the city gate, Boss Xue grabbed the reins and the donkey stopped.

A soldier at the city gate came over and knocked on the shaft of the chariot with the hilt of the sword in his hand, shouting loudly with impatient faces.

"If you want to enter the city, you have to come down for inspection. Why don't the people in your car move?"

Boss Xue was stunned, then clasped his fists and said:

"There are patients on the car, and I need to go to the county town to find a doctor to take care of him. I wonder if it can be convenient."

"Convenient? I will give you convenience. Whoever gives me convenience? Not to mention patients, even dead people will have to stick their heads out for me!"

Before he finished speaking, the wooden door of the carriage creaked and opened the gap. One hand stretched out, holding a black metal sign in his palm.

When the officer and soldier saw the sign, they immediately put away their faces and bowed with flattery and fists.

"I have a little bit of my eyes, I deserve to die! I will give you a clue, so be honest!"

After saying that, he trotted and shouted at the person behind him:

"Go away quickly, let the nobles go first, and go out and say you!"

A young man seemed to be searching for something but didn't hear his shout. The man was upset and raised his hand and whipped it.

Zhou Heng's eyes trembled. If he were in the original world, he would definitely rush up to speak up for justice. Although the doctor's income was tragic, most people still respected this profession.

But when he came here, he had no identity and reliance and had to be a human being with his tail, but Zhou Heng recorded the appearance of the soldier who defended the city.

Zhou Heng turned around and looked at the carriage. He didn't see clearly just now, and Pang Xiao took out what it was.

After careful consideration, the thing was very small, only half the size of Pang Xiao, and it didn't look like a token, nor was it tied with dazzling ears. If the identity is noble, why would the token be golden?

As the shaft of the chariot shaking, Zhou Heng shook his head and quickly grabbed the shaft of the chariot. Boss Xue had already driven the donkey to walk into the city.

The road is paved with stone green, the road is wide, and there are shops on both sides of the road, and the sound of various hawking sounds are heard, making a prosperous scene.

However, seeing that there was no water accumulation on the ground, there were no signs of hail falling, and the window papers of the shops were not damaged. It seemed that the hail from last night was raging around Lingshan Village.

After walking for a long time, when approaching an intersection, Pang Xiao in the car ordered:

"Turn right at the intersection in front and walk to the end. There is a vermilion gate on the north side of the road, which is the mansion."

"Okay!"

Boss Xue jumped out of the car and pulled the donkey into the street on the east side. After walking here for a short while, there was no longer the prosperity on the main road. Instead, there were many high-gate houses, which looked like the houses of wealthy families.

When I reached the end of the road, I saw a vermilion gate.

There is a wooden plaque hanging on the door, with two vigorous words "Plum Garden". The plaque does not contain the owner's surname like other mansions.

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows. Houses like this without surnames are usually rich families or private houses. I think this young man is the same.

"Well!"

Boss Xue pulled the reins and asked Pang Xiao in the car before he opened his mouth. As soon as the corner door opened, a boy in a green hat ran over quickly. Before he could ask, Pang Xiao in the car had already asked instructions.

"The door opened and led the car directly to the young master's house, and asked the butler Zhu Sanfu to come over."

Hearing Pang Xiao's voice, the boy in the doorman quickly turned around and called someone to open the door. He pulled a boy who was dressed the same as him and said a few words. The man ran into the yard.

Then the man led Boss Xue into the courtyard, Zhou Heng got out of the car, stomped his feet to relieve the numbness on his legs, and walked into the courtyard with the car.

When I entered the courtyard and walked around the screen wall, I saw a main house. However, the car did not walk there, but followed a road on the right and went directly to the backyard. The eyes were filled with various trees, the thickest ginkgo tree, which neither of them could embrace. It was obvious that the garden was old.

Following the donkey cart, I went straight to a yard.

Several servants stepped forward and carried the boy in the car directly into the room. Zhou Heng followed him into the room and checked the boy's leg injury, which had no blood seepage, and there was no sign of fever.

"The wound is fine. The young master can serve and change clothes and use some rice porridge. However, onions, ginger, garlic, fishy, ​​beef, leeks, and spicy food are not eaten. These are not conducive to the recovery of the wound. Nothing else can be done, just lighter!"

The butler Zhu Sanfu had already arrived. After hearing what Zhou Heng said, he quickly wrote it down carefully and ordered someone to prepare. Pang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and signaled Zhou Heng to go outside to speak.

"Doctor Zhou Xiaozhong, does my son still need to take medicine to regulate it?"

Zhou Heng was quite repulsive when he was a child. After all, his mother and grandfather were both Chinese medicine practitioners. Since childhood, other children were written by Tang poetry and Song lyrics, so he began to memorize Qianjin Prescriptions, learn calligraphy from brushes, and practice various fonts.

These memories are deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but I didn't expect that I would have a place to use it at this time. I glanced at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. The font was standard traditional running script, and I felt even more stable.

He looked at Pang Xiao with his hands behind his back and said, "This is natural, can there be any pen and ink?"

Pang Xiao pointed to the east room, and then Zhou Heng saw that there was a desk here. He walked over quickly and a servant came over to grind it. Zhou Heng put the medicine box on the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a prescription, dried it and handed it to Pang Xiao.

"This is Heying Tongluo Decoction. This prescription can not only promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but also warm and unblock meridians. The dosage of the medicine is marked on it. After soaking each medicine clean water, boil three bowls of water until one bowl of water, and then take it with half a bowl of rice wine."

Pang Xiao read it and said several medicinal herbs, Angelica, Blood Tong, Asarum, Fly Fly, Leech, Lingxian, Qinzi, Guizhi, Saffron, Salvia miltiorrhiza, Ashdos, and Achyranthes, as well as the dosage, which is very detailed.

"Dr. Zhou, you have written a good handwriting!"

As he said that, he handed the prescription to the kid who was grinding.

"Take the butler Zhu to get the medicine with the prescription, remember to go to the best pharmacy in the city!"

The man bowed and said yes and stepped out. Seeing that there was no one around him, Zhou Heng looked on Pang Xiao's left arm and asked in a low voice.

"Xiao Bo's left arm seems to be uncomfortable. No one is here at this moment. Can you let me see it?"

Pang Xiao was stunned. He never expected Zhou Heng to ask this question. He quickly turned sideways, staring at Zhou Heng like an eagle.

"How did you know?"

I was scared last night and thank you all for your rewards and encouragement.

Especially Xiaorong, the snow spent the night trembling and was very frightened!

I said before that the leader of the new book will add one update, but Xiaorong is the first leader and even helped me stand on the stage to make a profit. Please note the two updates that are owed!

In addition, the new book recommends that you have a single update for two weeks before, and then change it to a double update. Xue has just returned and is also a new author in the history category. He will definitely work hard, but I will give me a few days of adaptation period, I love you!
Chapter completed!