Fang Jizhong smiled, approached Zhou Heng, and his gaze fell from Zhou Heng's face to the paper bag in his hand.

"Our family is here to summon the judgment of the Zhou Court, Your Majesty said please come in, but our family will remind you, this Your Majesty seems to be a little tired after reading the excerpt."

Zhou Heng just lowered his eyes and didn't say much, he knew very well that these words were just a preventive shot for himself, the emperor was tired so he let himself wait for a long time, naturally he was in a bad mood, be careful in everything, and what should be said and what should not be said was too much in his mind.

"Thank you Father-in-law Fang for reminding me!"

Fang Jizhong bowed, "The court sentence of Zhou is polite, please come in with our family!" ”

After speaking, he led Zhou Heng into the Palace of Nourishing Heart, and the two walked to the imperial book case, the emperor still held a book and looked at it, and Zhou Heng knelt down to salute.

"Tai Hospital Zhou Heng knocks to see Your Majesty!"

The emperor raised his eyes to look at Zhou Heng on the ground, shook his neck, Fang Jizhong hurried over and kneaded it for the emperor, the emperor squinted his eyes slightly.

"Your hand is light, my neck hurts terribly."

"Yes, Your Majesty is really tired, and your neck is sore, so let's take a rest!"

The emperor waved his hand.

"Okay, Zhou Aiqing get up!"

Only then did Zhou Heng stand up and raise his eyes to look at the emperor, it seemed that the emperor was not angry, and Zhou Heng said:

"If you don't give your majesty acupuncture, you always bow your head, the blood circulation in the neck is not good for a long time, and it is easy to have insufficient cerebral blood supply, and the physiological curvature of the neck has been stiff, and the natural surroundings are sore."

The emperor waved his hand, "Peng Yushan gave me acupuncture, but the effect is not great, it is not as comfortable as kneading it with Fang Companion!" ”

Zhou Heng glanced at the paper bag in his hand and looked at the emperor again.

"Otherwise, let the minister try it, this everyone has different techniques, the same dish, one person makes a taste, some are delicious and some are not delicious, it doesn't hurt to try, right?"

The emperor raised his eyes and stared at Zhou Heng for a few seconds, then smiled.

"Okay, come here, you can get it for me, I see that you didn't bring a silver needle, so you came with your bare hands?"

Zhou Heng walked closer, Fang Jizhong hurriedly gave up his place to Zhou Heng, and Zhou Heng raised the paper bag in front of Fang Jizhong with both hands.

"I'm bothering Father-in-law Fang to help me take it, I have to report to Your Majesty for a while, if you put it on the ground, it's really disrespectful."

Without waiting for Fang Jizhong to agree, Zhou Heng turned around and looked at the emperor with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the healer must be well prepared."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the inside of his sleeve, and instantly took out a delicate small box, the box was made of silver, beautifully carved, pressed the edge, snapped the lid and automatically flipped open.

The lid of the box was filled with cotton, and on the other side was a dense array of silver needles, marked with numbers.

When the emperor saw it, the corners of his mouth turned up instantly.

"Zhou Aiqing has so many bits and pieces, this body is like a treasure chest, you let me open my eyes, tell me what else is on you?"

Zhou Heng was a little embarrassed on his face, and reached out to the other side, which was a small box, and then lifted his robe and untied a leather bag with buckles on his leg, which was full of various simple surgical instruments.

The emperor's eyes widened this time, just guessing just now, he didn't expect that Zhou Heng really had so many things on his body, seeing the scalpel, the emperor narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fang Jizhong came over directly and pointed at the scalpel.

"Ah, why did the Zhou court sentence you were wearing a murder weapon?"

Zhou Heng knew that when this thing was taken out, someone would definitely say so, and he bowed to the emperor.

"Your Majesty Mingjian, these are all guys who eat with ministers, and anyone who finds a minister is a life-saving business, sometimes if something happens on the road, can you see death and not save it? That's why the minister made people create these things, the benevolence of the doctor, this is the foundation of the grandfather's god's minister, and the minister dare not forget it. ”

The Emperor waved his hand towards Fang Jizhong.

"Don't be surprised, that knife is not as long as a finger, but it is just a tool for healing, what are you yelling about?"

Fang Jizhong hurriedly confessed his guilt with a smile on his face, and patted his cheek lightly.

"Look at the old slave's eyes, I am shocked Your Majesty, please atone for your sins!"

The emperor waved his hand, "Okay, put it away and give me a needle, or knead it and play with it, this neck is sore and uncomfortable." ”

Zhou Heng stepped forward, quickly disinfected the silver needle, the top of the neck and head, between one breath and one inhale, more than twenty silver needles had been pierced into the emperor's body, kneading and plucking all the movements like flowing water at the end of each needle.

The emperor had already closed his eyes, and in a short time he was already sweating on his sideburns.

Fang Jizhong's eyes widened, he had always felt that Zhou Heng was just good at injury medicine and medicine, and he was a clever businessman, but he didn't expect that this time it was just a few silver needles, which would make His Majesty have such a powerful reaction.

However, seeing that the emperor's frowning brows had stretched, and the corners of his lips seemed to be slightly raised, this was obviously very comfortable, and Fang Jizhong did not come forward to disturb.

About a stick of incense, Zhou Heng took the needle, and wiped the acupuncture part with the alcohol cotton ball, Zhou Heng simply massaged a few times, and then retreated to the side.

The emperor was still waiting unsatisfied, and found that there was no movement behind him, so he opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Heng.

"Finished?"

Zhou Heng bowed slightly, and asked with some confusion on his face:

"Your Majesty is still not feeling well?"

The emperor seemed to feel it carefully at this moment, stood up and shook his neck, walked a few steps back and forth, and looked at Fang Jizhong next to him in surprise.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, this is amazing, I have also applied needles before, why is there no such effect, Zhou Heng, do you have any reservations and did not teach it carefully?!"

Zhou Heng had 10,000 grass and mud horses floating in his heart, could this dog emperor still have a face?

Oh, the cure was wrong, but he still seemed to be a little panicked and fell to his knees.

"Your Majesty Mingjian, the minister said that the minister teaches the skills to be taught sincerely, which is like cooking, even if you get the recipe, there are very few people who can express the taste of the dish to the fullest, and even more so in medicine, and not so in medicine."

The emperor narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect that at this time, Zhou Heng would be able to react to this.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case, acupuncture massage is not a precise teaching, and the medication is different, it is all a medicine, as long as you eat it regardless of whether the medical skills are good or not, the effect will be achieved instantly, which is also what Zhou Heng has been pursuing!

"I only now understand that the reason why you have been promoting medicine all along, you want to standardize the way of using drugs for various diseases, so that even if medical skills are limited, as long as you apply drugs according to the symptoms, it will be a great improvement for the treatment of patients."

Zhou Heng hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Your Majesty! His Majesty has seen through the minister's thoughts, but in fact, what the minister thinks is very simple, that is, he hopes that the poor can also afford to get sick and take medicine, so that they will not find any Taoist priests to burn paper charms to cure diseases.

The people of my Daliang country have a long life expectancy and good health, this is the productive force, and they are more able to protect the family and defend the country, Your Majesty can know that in the poor countryside, the children of ordinary people, half of the seven or eight children in the family can live to grow up.

If all these people survive, can all work, and can live to be fifty or sixty years old, how can Your Majesty worry that Shaanxi, Gansu and Ningbo are sparsely populated and there are no people to cultivate? ”

The emperor was stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Heng to be able to deal with the problem of population from the diagnosis and treatment of medicine, but after thinking about it carefully, Zhou Heng was indeed right.

A doctor can think of such a far-reaching idea from medicine, which makes the emperor really a little surprised.

It was rare that there was no suspicion, and his eyes looked at Zhou Heng with burning eyes.

"You're right, you can think so thoroughly, it can be seen that you are really attentive, come and show me what you have prepared."

Zhou Heng blinked, this means that the emperor is ready to take care of it directly?

Thinking of this, without a moment's pause, he hurriedly opened the paper bag, took out the contract inside and handed it to the emperor with both hands.

The emperor took it and looked at it, during which he glanced at Zhou Heng twice, the smile on his face did not fade, these two eyes were meaningful.

Zhou Heng subconsciously shrunk his neck, what does the emperor mean by this?

At this moment, the emperor coughed, and Zhou Heng shuddered, how could he feel murderous?

Before Zhou Heng knelt down and confessed, a little eunuch rushed in, Fang Jizhong hurriedly rushed over, and reprimanded him with worry on his face.

"What's the system of panicking?"

The little eunuch fell to his knees, and said incoherently with a pale face:

"Just now, someone from Changchun Palace came to report, and Concubine Shugui's stomach pain was unbearable...... It's going to be born! ”