Zhu Yunmo was stunned, "Zhao Bingyuan, what is he doing here?" It's not August 27th, and it's going to be three days away. ”

Zhou Heng hurriedly helped Zhu Yunmo and comforted him with a smile:

"Childe is not a little sleepy, hurry up and go to the couch to rest, I will ask Childe for another pulse."

Pang Xiao nodded, "Master, go pretend to be sick, I'll go see where the people are." ”

Zhu Yunmo hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed, threw off his shoes, grabbed the brocade quilt and wrapped it around his body, and a set of actions flowed down, and there were already people at the door here who were already singing at the same time.

"Childe Qi, Mr. Zhao has arrived!"

Pang Xiao turned around and took a look, and saw that the two were ready, so he hurriedly opened the door.

An old man with a white beard and white hair walked in tremblingly, Pang Xiao hurriedly bowed down to salute, the old man didn't speak, didn't even raise his eyelids, coughed and went straight into the house.

Seeing Zhu Yunmo on the couch, and Zhou Heng next to him was diagnosing his pulse, his brows tightened and moved over quickly.

"Is this sick?"

Zhou Heng nodded, looking at his domineering appearance, he knew that this person must be very comfortable in front of the powerful, no matter which dynasty, the Great Confucians are a group of people who are pretentious.

Pang Xiao had a smile on his face, completely lost his usual indifferent face, and bowed down to Zhao Bingyuan's side.

"Mr. Zhao, the master has been unwell for the past two days, and he didn't invite the doctor to come and take a look, he has been drowsy, weak, and unable to lift his spirits."

Zhao Bingyuan flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, walked to the bed, and poked the crutches in his hand hard.

"Zhu Yunmo deceived the old man like this, how should this be good? Last month you said you had a high fever, and last month you fell off a horse again and pushed the course and pushed it again. Okay, the old man also believed it twice, what's wrong this time, you get up for me. ”

Just when the crutch was about to poke Zhu Yunmo, Zhou Heng reached out and grabbed it, got up and looked back at the great Confucian.

"Old man, don't be angry, the patient needs to recuperate, this drowsiness can be big or small, I haven't found the cause yet, you go down with this crutch, you will hurt the patient, I'm afraid you're ..... I can't afford it. ”

Zhao Bingyuan stared at Zhou Heng, "Who are you?" ”

Zhou Heng saluted slightly, but the movements in his hands did not stop, still holding his cane.

"Doctor Zhou Heng."

"Heh, a little doctor dares to stop me from teaching my disciples, who gave you the guts?"

Zhou Heng straightened up, and the humble smile on his face gradually dissipated.

"I'm just a little doctor, but I know how to stop in moderation, I just heard Xiao Bo call you sir, outside the mouth, I know that you are a great Confucian, a great Confucian worthy of respect in the Great Liang Kingdom. But this behavior just now really made me incomprehensible, carrying a cane to beat a sick person in bed, what kind of behavior is this? ”

Zhao Bingyuan was stunned, he didn't expect a little doctor to dare to talk to him like this.

"What a big breath, a teacher for one day and a father for life, the old man teaches his disciples when to let others put their beaks, you let me go?"

Saying that he was going to withdraw his crutches, Zhou Heng didn't let go.

"Don't loose, what a knowledgeable Confucian, today I let the kid grow knowledge, arrogant and unreasonable, malicious and murderous, the mouth is actually benevolent and moral, and the behavior is comparable to that of a country woman, okay, I want a cane for you."

After speaking, Zhou Heng didn't make any effort, this was a sudden loosening of his hand, Zhao Bingyuan fell to the ground on all fours, and instantly wailed.

"Oops, the old man's waist ~ waist can't move!"

Pang Xiao hurriedly ran over and helped Zhao Bingyuan up, but as soon as Zhao Bingyuan stretched out his hand, he screamed in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, Hugh wants to touch the old man."

Zhou Heng approached and squatted down, "Old man, your body is not boneless, why are you still so angry, look at yourself and fall." I'll heal you, at least in a carriage. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Heng was about to lift Zhao Bingyuan's clothes.

At this moment, Zhao Bingyuan's face was already pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, and he grabbed Pang Xiao's hand.

"Quick...... Send the old man to the hospital, go to Shouhetang in Jinan Mansion, and ...... quickly"

Pang Xiao hurriedly called people, and Zhou Heng wanted to say that the action he had just fallen down should be a fracture of the tail vertebrae.

Although it is not serious, this old man is old, if he moves and lifts at this time, and he is bumpy in the car for a long time, it is really hard to say after healing.

It doesn't seem to be a big problem, at least it will hurt all the time, and sitting will become a big problem, but Zhou Heng knows that it is useless for him to talk more at this time.

There are no X-rays these years, and if you don't believe it, you still think you're cursing people.

Such a thankless task, resolutely do not do.

In a moment, the four subordinates bowed down and walked in quickly, carrying Zhao Bingyuan out quickly.

Pang Xiao also ran out, and a carriage stopped in the courtyard, apparently he had taken it when he came.

Zhou Heng pouted, people can't be too ostentatious, the mansion of the son of the last world actually entered in a carriage, how big is this, and the retribution comes too quickly.

Pang Xiao kept saying comforting words in his mouth, and stuffed two silver tickets for the coachman, and kept accusing him, but the coachman didn't say anything to beat the horse and drive away.

Seeing that the carriage and horse were gone, Pang Xiao got up, and Zhou Heng hurriedly returned to the bed and patted Zhu Yunmo, who was pretending to be asleep.

"When the people are gone, get up."

Zhu Yunmo sat up and wiped the sweat on his forehead, in such weather, it is strange to cover the quilt and not sweat.

"Gone, really gone?"

Pang Xiao had already walked in, "Master, don't panic, then Zhao Bingyuan has already left, but it looks like this fall is really serious, Zhou Xiaolang is okay with him, right?" ”

Zhou Heng waved his hand and said: "It's not a big problem, it's a cracked tailbone, if you can trust us and rest here for half a month, there will be no root cause of illness in the future, but he doesn't listen to the dissuasion to leave by car, and he bumps all the way, it is estimated that in the future, there will be no shortage of coccyx pain every day, and it will inevitably hurt when it rains on a cloudy day." ”

Zhu Yunmo got up and gave a deep salute to Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng was startled, quickly dodged sideways, and saluted:

"Childe, why is this?"

Zhu Yunmo said solemnly: "In addition to Xiao Bo, Zhou Xiaolang is the second person who defends me so much, and he is worthy of Yunmo's worship." ”

Zhou Heng suddenly felt very sorry for this unfavored son, he had lost his mother since he was a child, and he was not treated by his father, and finally had a brother who loved him and died early, and his sister-in-law wanted to kill him.

After a pause, Zhou Heng bowed deeply.

"Don't say that, Childe, you are an innocent person, you know each other in the temple, Xiao Bo trusts Zhou so much, it already makes Zhou Heng grateful, how can you watch from the sidelines when you encounter a crisis, and as a doctor, you can't ignore it."

Pang Xiao's face was even more worried, "Zhou Xiaolangzhong, this Zhao Bingyuan is probably going to repair the capital, so wouldn't this interrupt our plans?" ”

"It's certain to repair the book, but this is a good thing, at least from the side, the son has been sleepy recently, the medicine is taken normally, and the capital will only appease Zhao Bingyuan."

Pang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"Zhou Xiaolangzhong is right, if it is received normally, it will not be appropriate, but this Zhao Bingyuan may never come to teach the master in the future."

Zhou Heng's cheeks trembled, could it be that Zhao Bingyuan taught something, Zhu Yunmo can't even write a letter, I'm afraid that those who are full of words are also benevolent and moral.

Sure enough, Zhu Yunmo pursed his lips with a look of disdain.

"It's good not to teach, as soon as he lectures, I get sleepy, it's all the content of the Four Books and Five Classics, I want to learn Ma Zheng, what's the use of these?"

Zhou Heng honestly shut up, he can't participate in this matter.

Zhu Yunmo pretending to be sick is an expedient measure and can't avoid it, a prince who guards the border passes, will the court let your heirs continue to study horse politics?

The emperor is not a fool, and he can let the widow Hu come in the capital, just hoping that the Ning Wangfu will not be peaceful, and the position of a prince will be enough for you to compete for.

Pang Xiao glanced at Zhou Heng, "The old slave will send someone to inquire about the news, to see if this Zhao Bingyuan wants the capital to deliver the news, it will take two hours to drive from Qingping County to Jinan Mansion, and the news will come back later." ”

Zhu Yunmo nodded, "It's okay, I won't go out, spread the word and go out, don't eat lunch, and talk about it when I wake up, Uncle Xiao will prepare some glutinous rice lotus for me, and I'll eat some of this when I'm hungry." ”

Zhou Heng bowed and saluted, "If there are no other arrangements, Zhou Heng will go to the Rejuvenation Hall to take a look, Lord Liu's sister's surgery is imminent, and all preparations have begun. ”

"Go quickly, there is something to ask people to go back to the plum garden to find Xiao Bo."