On October 13th, I woke up early in the morning. Zhou Heng finished washing and moved on the second floor, and then went down.

As soon as the door was opened, the wind outside pushed him back.

Zhou Heng was slightly stunned and blew it for a while. Zhou Heng felt that it was already cold from head to toe.

Before he could move, a figure came in as the door opened and as the door closed, Zhou Heng realized that it was not only one person who came in, but one, one, two, and one.

Liu Xiu'er was holding a stack of things, followed by two little guys Dong'er and Sheng'er. These two little guys were wearing thick jackets and small hats on their heads, which were funny and cute.

"Second brother is our new jacket for you. We will try to wear it to see if it fits. I was busy studying and experimenting before, but I forgot to buy you a cotton coat. It was our negligence."

Zhou Heng laughed, and somehow he felt like the New Year in a trance, as if it was the same when he was a child. His mother chased him and changed into a new cotton jacket, then went out to play with his friends, and went door to door to ask for candy.

"Second Brother"

A call interrupted Zhou Heng's memory and he smiled at Liu Xiu'er.

"Thank you, let's try it for me."

Liu Xiu'er nodded and happily shook the cotton robe in her hand. Zhou Heng spread his arms and put them on. Not to mention, it was not heavy to wear, but he felt the warmth in an instant.

“It’s so warm.”

"That's right, there's all new cotton."

Zhou Heng tidied up his belt, Dong'er and Sheng'er were dancing, "Brother Zhou is dressed well, so good."

At this moment, the door of the room sounded, and Boss Xue pushed the door and walked in, his eyes fell on Zhou Heng's cotton coat, and his mouth curled. He was just wrapped in a leather shoulder and his arms were open.

"New clothes don't have my share, right?"

Liu Xiu'er covered her mouth and smiled, "It's true, but you have to try it later. Aunt Zhang is clamping the buttons, you and Mingyu are both working, and there are also several managers in Huichuntang. This year, we'll have a good winter."

Zhou Heng looked at the sky outside, which was gloomy and seemed to be snowing. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could it be that this place was like the Ming Dynasty, with the influence of the Little Ice Age, and spent half a year in winter?

No matter what, from the various signs, it seems to be true. After all, the weather is changing, the winter is longer, and it is early. Many crops cool down and freeze to death before they can harvest, and grain yields will be reduced, and there will be more disaster victims.

Boss Xue looked at Zhou Heng at this moment and suddenly remembered the important things he had come here.

"After interrupting, I almost forgot the serious matter. Xiao Bo sent someone here just now and said that he wanted you to go to Meiyuan immediately, but nothing happened."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Okay, come with me. If nothing happens, he won't be in a hurry to find me like this."

The two drove to Meiyuan. The doorman seemed to have received news long ago and had opened the door. Since Erlin said that the ground was damaged by the ground, he has become obsessed with driving into Meiyuan. As long as there is an urgent matter to come to Meiyuan, he will definitely drive in.

Zhou Heng was too lazy to think too much. At this moment, the car had arrived at Tingxue Pavilion and jumped out of the car. A servant had already come to report. Pang Xiao appeared at the door of Tingxue Pavilion, lifted up the curtain and waited for Zhou Heng and the others to enter.

Zhou Heng quickly saluted Pang Xiao, "Bo Xiao, don't wait here. It's too cold outside, go in quickly."

Pang Xiao smiled, "I know you are coming, the prince is happy. He has already ordered the room to heat up. Come in and warm it up."

The more he said this, the more he felt unsure. It was really warm to enter the room. The silver charcoal inside the charcoal cage was shining brightly. Soon Pang Xiao helped Zhu Yunmo walk out. The servant in the room brought tea and then retreated.

Zhou Heng looked up and down at Zhu Yunmo. Seeing that his walking posture was a bit strange, he quickly bowed and asked:

"The prince is not feeling well. How about asking Zhou Heng to check?"

Zhu Yunmo paused and waved his hand quickly and said, "It's okay, I'm in good health. I'm here to come to you today because I have an opinion."

As he said that, he signaled Pang Xiao to hand over the thing, and then moved his butt, but put the left side on the chair, raised the right side, and supported his elbow on the left side.

Pang Xiao opened a small bamboo tube, poured out a note and handed it to Zhou Heng, and then handed it to a magnifying glass.

Zhou Heng quickly took it. Needless to say, such a note must be confidential. Since Zhu Yunmo asked him to read it, it means that it was related to him.

Zhou Heng quickly opened it and looked carefully. The note was written by Zhang Fuling. The general idea was that he was attacked twenty miles south of the capital on the ninth day of the 10th month. He was rescued by General Su and was able to save his life.

However, the guard chief Zhang Wanxun was hit by thirty-two swords, one of which was inlaid with the sword tip in his left chest and could not be taken out. He wanted to ask Zhou Heng to help him with treatment. They took the water to Jining and were expected to arrive in Qingping County on October 15th, hoping to do their best to treat him.

Zhou Heng returned the note to Pang Xiao, with a hint of confusion on his face. Zhang Fuling took care of him in this way and did not let him go to the capital, which was unexpected.

Pang Xiao looked at Zhou Heng, "It's not surprising to see you?"

Zhou Heng shook his head, "It's not an accident, I just can't figure it out. I thought Lord Zhang would let me go to the capital."

Pang Xiao glanced at him and stood behind Zhu Yunmo. Zhu Yunmo pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Stop guessing. Actually, Lord Zhang initially wanted you to go to the capital, but the journey was long. There was almost something wrong with their group of 100 people protecting him. If you asked you to go, wouldn't it be a living target?"

Zhou Heng was stunned. When he thought about it carefully, his back was a little wet in an instant. He quickly looked up at Zhu Yunmo in panic. Not to mention that what he said made sense, if he went by himself, others would think that this was a witness, and it would not be less assassination than Zhang Fuling encountered.

Thinking of this, he quickly bowed to Zhu Yunmo.

"Thank you, the prince, reminds me, I really didn't expect this level. Since they are coming, do you need to go to Jining to pick it up?"

Zhu Yunmo nodded, "I came to you to discuss this matter. Today is October 13th. According to the date mentioned above, they will be able to arrive in Jining almost tomorrow. I want Xiao Bo to take his men to pick him up. You might as well send someone to follow him and see. I don't know what the situation is going on here."

Zhou Heng nodded and thought for a while, "I asked Desheng and Zhang Ankang to follow him. If he is in a bad condition, he can deal with it first, at least ensure that he is in good condition and can undergo surgery."

Pang Xiao stood up and said, "Then it's not too late. I'll go and prepare now. I'll set off in half an hour. Your people will wait in Huichun Hall, and you don't have to bring a carriage or horse."

Zhou Heng and Boss Xue also stood up and bowed to Zhu Yunmo:

"Criminal, we will also surrender first. We need to prepare the medicines needed for Desheng and the others for travel."

Zhou Heng and the others quickly left Meiyuan and returned to Huichun Hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qu Ziping who was greeting the patient. Zhou Heng quickly called him.

"Let Desheng come up and then assign his patients to Ma Lingshan."

Boss Xue looked at Zhou Heng, "Then I'll go find Zhang Ankang and ask Wangcai to prepare food for them."

After saying that, before Zhou Heng could answer, he was gone. Zhou Heng quickly went upstairs, returned to the office, found the human anatomy picture and his own first aid kit.

After the plague, for about ten days, this first aid kit was useless. It seemed to be tired. Even if you put it in, it would not copy the next day. Zhou Heng also figured out the rules. This is why he was in a hurry to make penicillin. Although it could not be made into freeze-dried powder, liquids could be done.

I found the drainage tablets and a few bottles of essential medicines, and closed the box.

At this moment, the door opened, and Desheng and Zhang Ankang walked in with confusion.

"Master (Boss), I wonder what instructions are there?"

Zhou Heng waved his hand, "Come in, don't block the door."

The two quickly moved inside, and Zhou Heng showed the anatomical picture in front of them. They were not afraid of seeing each other every day. They just looked up at Zhou Heng in confusion and asked Desheng.

"What is Master doing?"

Zhou Heng looked at the two of them and explained: "After a while, you two followed Xiao Bo from Meiyuan to Jining to pick up a patient. This person was guarded by Mr. Zhang Fuling. He was seriously injured and sent from the capital. I was afraid that he would be too serious and unable to hold on to the operation. You two wanted to check the injury when they saw it. Judging from the news sent back, he had a sword tip stuck in his left chest and his lungs were injured. I don't know if there was traumatic pneumothorax. He just said coughing up blood. You have to go down the drainage strip and give him anti-inflammatory treatment. It is best to supplement high sugar on the way, so that we can operate as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

Desheng and Zhang Ankang quickly clasped their fists and said, "I understand. Master, please rest assured. We will protect him well. But I don't know if anyone will take care of his injuries along the way?"

Zhou Heng paused and recalled it, as if Zhu Yunmo had said it.
Chapter completed!