Chapter 65: The son's illness
Zhou Heng stopped and looked around. The yard was quiet. Zhu Dayong behind him looked at him in confusion.
"What's wrong with Mr. Zhou?"
Zhou Heng waved his hand, "Just send it here, you can go back and rest. Zhu Changli and Brother Xue and others have also slept, right?"
Zhu Dayong glanced at the opposite side of the wing room and nodded to Zhou Heng.
"It should have been stopped, the oil lamp has been turned off."
"Then you go back, I'll take a rest right away."
Zhu Dayong bowed and retreated. When Zhou Heng saw that the person had left, he tiptoed to the door and picked up the wooden stick on the ground.
He pushed open the door with a creak, and the candlelight flashed in the room, as if he was still walking by himself.
Zhou Heng swallowed a saliva before he stepped into the room. No one on the bed except behind the screen, and the location of the destination was not changed.
Zhou Hengyi was puzzled, since there was no one, who opened the door latch?
Mr. Xue slept early and usually lay down when it was dark. Zhu Changli had already gone to bed as long as he didn't give any instructions. However, Zhu Dayong was waiting for him to rest before returning to the room. There was no one else in this yard. Could it be that
Zhou Heng felt a little confused. Could it be that the woman in black woke up?
Thinking of this, I unconsciously held the wooden stick tightly and moved a few steps behind the screen. When I showed my head, I saw the empty desk behind the screen. I turned around and opened the wardrobe and was still empty. Zhou Hengmeng was over.
Where is the person?
There is no place to hide in this room. Although the woman in black was in a state of numbness, she was extremely injured and would not wake up in a short time, so why did she disappear?
I can't metabolize anesthetics myself, it's too unreasonable.
The slightly damp bath towel was thrown on the ground behind the desk, and Zhou Heng put down the wooden stick and picked it up.
A corner of the bath towel was stained with blood. Zhou Heng quickly took it to the edge of the washbasin to wash it, and then pushed the screen back to its original position.
Zhou Heng let out a long sigh of relief after wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Actually, it’s good to leave, so it’s not too much to worry. But before she asked her name, the short sword was still hidden on the bed, so she wouldn’t chase after me and ask for it afterwards, right?
Thinking of this, Zhou Heng quickly walked to the edge of the bed and lifted the mattress. The short sword was still there, and he let go of his worry, and finally he didn't work in vain.
Lock the door and sit at the dining table to open the food box.
Zhou Heng was angry.
There were three empty plates in the food box. Looking at the soup stuck on it, you could tell that dishes were once served here, but they were eaten at this moment.
Zhou Heng frowned and rubbed his whimpering stomach. Obviously, this was the one who did it, so he couldn't give another one now.
He put on the food box and lay on the couch in resentment. The hunger made him toss and turns and unable to sleep.
The jade tablets left by Duanjian and Manager Huang should take action earlier.
From now on, I have to find a residence. I can't stay in Meiyuan all the time. I'm short-speaking and lenient, so I'm lenient and paying a sum of money. I can't afford the medical fee for my whole life. This is a contract to sell my body, which is not cost-effective.
As he thought about it, Zhou Heng finally fell asleep.
Just on the beam of the house, a black shadow fell down, carrying the wooden stick on the desk, and walked towards Zhou Heng.
Seeing that Zhou Heng was already asleep, he raised the wooden stick high.
At this moment, Zhou Hengyi turned over and hugged the dagger in his arms, his lips raised slightly, and he started to hum like a dream.
"It's mine to put down the meat."
The woman in black holding a wooden stick suddenly stopped the movement in her hand, frowned slightly, threw the stick on the couch, and reached out to pull the short sword.
Zhou Heng closed his eyes, held the short sword in his arms, turned his head in and then fell asleep.
At this moment, a wild cat roared outside the window, as if there were footsteps. The woman in black stomped her feet angrily, ignored Zhou Heng, turned around and flew out of the window.
The next morning, just dawn, Zhou Heng was awakened by a knock on the door.
I sat up and rubbed my cheeks that were so painful that I realized that I had slept all night with the short sword in my arms. When I turned over and got out of bed, the wooden stick beside the bed fell to the ground with his movements.
Zhou Heng was stunned and looked at the wooden stick blankly.
Last night, I seemed to have put a wooden stick on the desk, why was it on the bed?
Before he could think about it, the knock on the door rang again.
"Come on, don't urge."
Zhou Heng quickly walked to the door and opened the latch. Boss Xue was already dressed neatly.
"You're not going to leave early, why haven't you washed up yet?"
Zhou Heng glanced at him without being angry and ordered Zhu Dayong behind Boss Xue:
"Get me water and prepare some food."
Zhu Dayong responded and came in with water. Zhu Changli had already brought the food box in.
After taking away the food box on the dining table, Boss Xue followed in very little, but he was a little conscientious. He waited for Zhou Heng to finish washing up and then had breakfast together.
The two hurried back to Chuntang. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Qu Ziping and a servant unloading the door. Zhou Heng felt a little moved.
The ancients were really simple, just a little bit more money. These people worked hard and just started to work hard. As soon as the sky was dawn, how could there be any patients at this moment?
Zhou Heng quickly walked into the clinic, and the few people quickly saluted.
"Boss Zhou."
"Well, you don't have to get up so early tomorrow. You can just open the door at two minutes."
Qu Ziping smiled and waved his hand, "The guy in the backyard got up earlier. We came late enough. It would be better to open the door earlier to clean it. There are many people in the clinic and it is impossible to clean it during the day. It's just this time to clean it carefully."
Zhou Heng didn't say anything more and stepped into the clinic and went straight to the backyard.
Sure enough, Achang had already started to work with his people, and the strong smell of wine came. Several servants were carrying huge buckets and pouring buckets of liquid into the large tank. Then someone came over to paste the mouth of the tank with red paper.
No one chatted and talked nonsense, they were busy and tired, but they had a happy smile on their faces.
Zhou Heng felt a heavy heart. It seemed that his Huichun Hall would be well opened, at least to make these people laugh.
When Achang saw Zhou Heng coming, he hurried over, holding a stack of account books in his hand, and bowed to Zhou Heng.
"Master, you are here."
Ma Lingshan and the others, Zhou Heng had truly taught his skills, but Achang had never taught anything, and this voice made Zhou Heng blush.
"Don't work too hard, just arrange it and take a break."
Achang raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Heng with a smile.
"I'm not tired. I'm selling medicine so fast before. The guys are happy. If you do more, you will get a little more. Everyone is full of energy."
Zhou Heng nodded, knowing that it would be useless to say anything more, but Achang's ability is still good at managing these dozens of people in an orderly manner.
"After these two days, each group will just select a team leader to take to work. I will stay in Huichun Hall for a few days and study with Ma Lingshan and the others in the evening."
Achang was stunned, then his eyes were a little wet, and he quickly kowtowed to Zhou Heng.
"Achang will study hard and not let the master be embarrassed."
"Get up, don't kneel down at any time. Keep a close eye on the food on the stove. Not to mention that there is meat every day, you need to have a meal to fill the food for the guys. Don't treat it harshly."
Achang nodded vigorously, and could no longer speak at this moment.
There are many shops and workshops in the entire Qingping County, and a few workshops serve food.
Each of them has two meals a day. Even if there are some steamed pancakes and a few pickles, Huichuntang is served in unlimited daily, with stews, and the next day, there are broths to eat. This is simply a fairy day.
So these servants and friends all worked hard, and they couldn't stop them.
Zhou Heng did not stop and saw Mingyu settle the accounts on the cabinet. The crackling sound of abacus was extremely smooth, so he went straight to the second floor.
Ma Lingshan and Desheng were practicing sewing with two pig hands.
Looking at the lined stitches on the pig's hands, Zhou Heng's cheeks shook. He still had to practice. What he had to sew was people, and the flesh had grown into candied haws.
Wang Sanshun, who was standing beside him, was holding a bronze man full of acupuncture points and studying acupuncture points. He was the first to see Zhou Heng, and quickly put the villain down and bowed to Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng raised his hand, "You are good at practicing. Sanshun can learn from Ma Lingshan if you have time. If you want to understand the effectiveness of massage and acupuncture, it will be beneficial to you to study various parts of the human body."
"yes."
Ma Lingshan looked up at Zhou Heng and said, "Master, will you still have triage today?"
Zhou Heng nodded, "I just came over and took a look. You should work harder today. If there is any trauma that cannot be treated, I will treat it conservatively first. I will go back to Meiyuan later."
Before he finished speaking, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs. Boss Xue rushed up quickly and looked at Zhou Heng with an excited expression.
Chapter completed!