After Zhao Heng gave Ying Zheng and Wang Jian a mathematics enlightenment lesson, he left the academy with the two.

"Lao Zhao, I didn't expect you to be a math genius!"

Zhao Heng said to Ying Zheng with a strange look in his eyes as he walked.

When he was in class just now, he actually found that Lao Zhao not only quickly mastered Zhao's numbers, but also learned the basics of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

You know, even in later generations, it is extremely rare to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division directly in the first math class.

Although there is a complete ninety-nine multiplication table in the excavated Liye Qin Jian, this does not mean that the mathematics of the Qin Dynasty is exactly the same as that of later generations, and it can still show that Lao Zhao's talent in mathematics is indeed very good.

"I'm really interested in this math."

Ying Zheng smiled slightly.

"If you are really interested, you can go to the academy at any time in your spare time to communicate and research with the teachers."

Zhao Heng smiled and said.

With good training, maybe the Walled City will be able to produce a mathematician in the future.

"Yes, I will."

Ying Zheng nodded very seriously.

Not long after the three of them left, Ying Zheng became out of breath.

"Lao Zhao, your body is still too weak, hot pot and skewers, don't eat them in the future, try to eat more vegetables, and eat less meat and fatty meat."

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and said to Ying Zheng: "Also, the morning run and morning exercise must also continue, and the amount of exercise must be increased." ”

Hearing his words, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly showed a hint of reluctance.

He can insist on morning jogging and morning exercises, even if he increases the amount of exercise, he can grit his teeth and do it.

But let him quit hot pot and skewers, he really can't do it!

"I'm really not alarmist, although you are much younger than Lao Wang, but your body is weaker than him, I don't know how much, it is estimated that most of your internal organs have problems, and even the three highs may have reached a serious level,"

Zhao Heng continued: "If you continue like this, it is estimated that you are likely to be ahead of His Majesty the First Emperor. ”

"I remember what the gentleman said!"

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Heng deeply, and then nodded.

The hot pot is delicious and the skewers are even tastier, but to live longer, you can throw both!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

I don't know if it's because he choked when he spoke, or because he has been mixed in the prisoner of war camp for the past few days and hasn't rested well, Ying Zheng's face doesn't look very good, and he can't help coughing heavily every time he takes more than ten steps.

"This old Zhao's health is really bad, and he must let the old doctors in the hospital help him recuperate."

Zhao Heng shook his head slightly in his heart and said secretly.

……

The next day, the genius shone brightly.

Bang bang bang......

Zhao Heng, who had dreamed of spring without a trace, was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.

"Sir, open the door...... Open the door......"

Wang Jian's anxious shout came in closely.

"Lao Wang, what's wrong?"

Zhao Heng quickly put on his clothes, got up to open the door, and asked Wang Jian with a panicked face.

"Sir, Lao Zhao is sick!"

Wang Jian said directly.

"Lao Zhao is sick? Then you just take him to the hospital, what's the use of looking for me. ”

Zhao Heng frowned when he heard this.

Having said that, he still followed Wang Jian and hurried towards the courtyard where Ying Zheng was.

Soon, Zhao Heng saw Yingzheng, who had already burned to the point of talking nonsense.

"Xiansen...... It's crazy...... Silver...... Purple Head ...... Forever Fried Celebration ......"

Zhao Heng didn't understand what Ying Zheng was muttering at all, and he didn't care about a patient's nonsense.

Soon, together with Wang Qian, he sent Yingzheng to the only hospital in the Walled City.

Today's Walled City Hospital, although it is far from being able to compare with later generations in terms of medical equipment, the medical skills of several old doctors should have basically reached the level of attending doctors in later generations of township hospitals.

Some minor surgeries, such as cutting the appendix, are easy to do.

In addition, Zhao Heng also took out a lot of special drugs from the portable warehouse, it can be said that as long as Ying Zheng is not terminally ill, he will definitely be cured.

"What...... Lao Zhao has acute pneumonia? ”

After listening to the diagnosis results of several old doctors, Zhao Heng couldn't help but look stunned.

Lao Zhao did cough a few times yesterday, he planned to take Lao Zhao to the hospital today, and by the way, let a few old doctors recuperate and recuperate for Lao Zhao, but he didn't expect that it was only one night, Lao Zhao fell ill, and he still had acute pneumonia.

You know, His Majesty the First Emperor seems to have died of this disease.

It is conceivable that if Lao Zhao hadn't been caught by the secret sentinel and came to the Walled City, and if the Walled City didn't have all kinds of special drugs that he took out of the warehouse he carried out, I'm afraid Lao Zhao might not be able to survive today.

Fortunately, there is no if at all, and then you only need to enter the treatment process directly, hang the water when you should hang the water, and take the medicine when you should take the medicine, I believe that Lao Zhao should be able to recover soon.

Ying Zheng's acute pneumonia not only came quickly, but also went quickly.

It only took half a day for him to basically regain his spirits.

After a few more days of recuperation, you can live again.

"Sir, can the medicine for me be an immortal medicine?"

Ying Zheng, who looked a little weak, asked Zhao Heng.

"Well, it's an immortal medicine, and I don't have much left, so you must exercise well in the future, and you must not get sick again."

Zhao Heng said with a smile.

This Lao Zhao is really interesting, he likes to lean on the immortals with everything.

At this moment, Wang Jian was also amazed on the side, calling for the miracle medicine!

I even wish I could be like Yingzheng, hang a few bottles of water and eat a few special medicines.

"Lord, we caught three extremely powerful fine works, and we injured five people."

At this moment, a burly man in a black robe with a Qi family knife hanging from his waist suddenly came behind Zhao Heng, leaned into his ear, and whispered.

"Take me to see it."

Zhao Heng couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, and then said to Ying Zheng: "Old Zhao, you cultivate well here, and I'll come to see you when I'm empty." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the hospital.

Xuanyi Guard is a special operations team created by him, independent of the city guards, specializing in special tasks such as espionage, assassination, and beheading.

He selected ten outstanding soldiers from the city guards, and then trained them in the same way that later generations trained special forces, and also made various sophisticated weapons for them, such as Mitsubishi thorns, short guns, and so on.

Although there are only ten Xuanyi Guards at present, in some ways, they can play an even greater role than the City Guards.

However, he didn't expect that just to catch the three fine works, Xuan Yiwei was actually half injured, which made him very curious, what was the origin of those three fine works.

"Your Majesty, could it be someone from the Black Ice Terrace?"

After Zhao Heng left, Wang Jian whispered to Ying Zheng with a strange expression.

"Looks like it's time for me to explain everything to Mr."

Ying Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said.

PS: Thank you for the reward from the "not a gentleman is a villain" boss, by the way, does anyone else read it? No one voted, panic!