"Doctor Zhang, how is your condition?"

Seeing that Zhang Song withdrew his hand to take the pulse, Li Mo asked eagerly on the side, with a look of anticipation.

Except for Zhang Song, there were only four people in the house at this time, Yu Minzhi looked at Zhang Song coldly, did not make a sound, his face was full of indifference, and he did not care about Zhou Mingshu's condition. Zhou Fang's excitement yesterday was gone, and he still looked calm, sitting on the side and drinking tea.

Zhou Mingshu was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were closed, he didn't move, his face was pale, just slightly better than yesterday.

"Did Zhou Jun say anything when he woke up this morning?" Zhang Song did not answer Li Mo's question, but asked him instead.

"Zhou Jun woke up once this morning, but he just said that he was not very comfortable, and he didn't say anything else." Li Mo replied with a smile, with a happy face.

After Yu Minzhi heard this, the surprise on his face was revealed.

The expression on Zhou Fang's face was still the same, but the hand holding the tea trembled slightly, and the others didn't pay attention.

"The fever has subsided, as long as you take the medicine on time, there is no big problem, and it should be fine in two days." Zhang Songdao.

"Then why hasn't Changshang woken up?" Li Mo will be skeptical.

"Zhou Jun has woken up, but he has been sick for a long time, too tired, and fell asleep again, he is not in a coma."

"Will the illness recur halfway?" Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried.

"It's impossible to repeat." Zhang Song replied.

Zhou Fang's fever has subsided, and the wound has begun to heal, the redness and swelling have subsided a lot, as long as he continues to take the medicine according to the prescription, there will be no recurrence.

"That's great! Thank you, Dr. Zhang! Li Mo was very happy.

Yu Minzhi and Zhou Fang smiled appropriately, looking happy.

"Zhou Jun has woken up, so should the two of you fulfill their promise and let me go back?" Zhang Song skillfully changed the dressing for Zhou Mingshu while testing the three minds of Qingsong Valley.

"Of course there is no problem!" Li Mo replied without thinking.

"Okay, since there's no problem, then you can go back!" Zhou Fangdao.

"I agree." Yu Minzhi bowed her head, she felt that Zhang Song was very cunning, and it was difficult to deal with Zhou Mingshu and his faction if he stayed and got involved.

"Okay, I'll leave after giving Zhou Jun good medicine, and please talk to the guards at Taniguchi." Zhang Song didn't expect the three of them to agree so happily, and he was very happy in his heart, so he hurriedly finalized the time, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"Wait, what did you just say?" Li Mo seemed to suddenly come to his senses and asked.

"Li Mo, you just agreed with your wife and Zhou Jun to let me go back later." Zhang Song turned his mind and replied.

"No way, I didn't promise you." Li Mo shook his head and said.

"You can ask Madame and Zhou Jun." Zhang Songdao.

"Changshang is still sleeping, how can he promise you?" Li Mo thought that Zhou Jun that Zhang Song was referring to Zhou Mingshu.

When Zhang Song heard Li Mo say this, he smiled and called Zhou Fang Zhou Jun, which was his temporary idea.

Zhou Fang frowned when he heard Li Mo's words.

"You did say yes, and you were the first to say yes." As expected, Zhou Fang opened his mouth to testify for Zhang Song, "If you make a promise, you will fulfill it." ”

Yu Minzhi was silent on the side.

"That's not good, the long-term illness hasn't healed yet, and Dr. Zhang still has to go to collect medicine. Yesterday you said, the medicine is not enough, who will pick the medicine when you leave? Li Mo didn't pay attention to it at all, but didn't agree.

Although Li Mo's repetition was expected by Zhang Song, when Li Mo objected, Zhang Song still felt a little angry.

Zhang Song pressed the anger in his heart and said, "Zhou Jun's illness will not have any problems as long as he takes medicine on time. As for the medicine, I plan to pick it up when I go back, and it won't have any impact on Zhou Jun's illness when I go back. ”

"No, at least you can't leave until Changshang wakes up, you said that Changshang is just asleep, and we don't know if he is asleep or unconscious, what if he is not asleep, but unconscious?" Li Mo hesitated for a moment, still disagreeing with Zhang Song's opinion, but was relieved.

"That's okay, I'll come back this afternoon to have a look, if Zhou Jun wakes up, then I'll leave." Zhang Song saw that Zhou Fang and Yu Minzhi were no longer silent, and knew that it was impossible for the two of them to support him with Li Mo's intentions, so he could only compromise.

"That's pretty much it." Li Mo thought about it for a while and felt that there was no problem, and the effect of Zhang Song's medication was very good, so he agreed.

He used medicine for Zhou Mingshu, and finalized the time to leave with Yu Minzhi, Zhou Fang, and Li Mo, and Zhang Song left Zhou Mingshu's house.

Although there were twists and turns, he was finally allowed to leave, and Zhang Song's mood was much brighter.

Stepping on the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Song carefully looked at the valley in a relaxed mood for the first time after entering the Green Pine Valley. Yesterday, enough medicine had been collected, so Zhang Song was extraordinarily calm today.

Following a road that had not been traveled before, Zhang Song walked around the hinterland of the Green Pine Valley.

Walking down in a circle, Zhang Song got a glimpse of the outline of the Green Pine Valley.

Green Pine Valley is like a small town, with all kinds of organs. There are craftsmen who are responsible for the manufacture of various household utensils, such as several cases, pottery bowls, clothes, etc. There are people who specialize in agricultural production. There are also people who are responsible for animal husbandry, raising horses, sheep, etc.

What surprised Zhang Song the most was that Qingsong actually had a small iron-smelting yard with more than a dozen craftsmen smelting iron. There is an iron-striking shed built next to it, and three or four people are in full swing of iron-making.

This was the first time Zhang Song had seen the ironworks since he came to this era, and he stood there with great interest to look at it.

The ironworks are very primitive, not only are all the work done by hand, but also there are no protective measures. Iron smelting craftsmen walk by the iron-smelting pond in straw sandals, and they may fall into the molten iron and become scum at any time.

Zhang Song took a few steps forward, took a few glances at the dark red molten iron tumbling in the pool, and was about to retreat.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Song shouted, and at the same time grabbed a person who fell into the pool, and reluctantly pulled him back at the last moment. As long as Zhang Song was a little late, that person would probably have been melted by molten iron.

The man was stunned, and he came back to his senses half a day after Zhang Song pulled him back.

"Master Jiang, how is it?"

"Master Jiang, are you alright?"

……

When the other people in the iron-smelting field heard Zhang Song's shout and saw the scene of Zhang Song saving people, they put down their work and ran to say hello to the man.

"I'm fine. Rest assured. ”

After Master Jiang finished speaking, he saluted Zhang Song and said, "Thanks to the benefactor for saving me, Jiang is very grateful!" ”

"No need to be polite, the intermediary will do it." Zhang Song helped up Master Jiang, who was saluting.

The other craftsmen around also saluted Zhang Song and thanked Zhang Song for saving Master Jiang. This made Zhang Song very surprised, so he looked at Master Jiang a few more times.

Master Jiang was about thirty years old, with a burly figure, a broad face, a piercing gaze, and two thick sword eyebrows that were particularly eye-catching.

Although it was winter, Master Jiang, like the other craftsmen, wore only a thin tattered linen robe. This is because there is no need to wear too many clothes when smelting iron, and the second is that craftsmen do not have a high status in this era, and life is difficult.

"What are you doing? Don't have to work? ”

Just as Zhang Song was about to ask Master Jiang for some information, a person ran from a distance and shouted loudly.

When the blacksmith saw the man coming, he was flustered and hurried to his post.

Master Jiang calmly glanced at the visitor, scolded fiercely, said sorry to Zhang Song unhurriedly, and walked towards his work.

"Dr. Zhang, why are you here? This is not the place for you, get out of here! The man who came drove Zhang Song away from the iron-smelting yard very rudely.

Zhang Song, who came to see it, was one of Zhou Mingshu's guards. The guard was very unhappy when he saw Zhang Song in the iron-smelting yard. Zhang Song suspected that if he was not a doctor and cured Zhou Mingshu's illness, the guards might have tied him up and beaten him.

was about to leave, and Zhang Song didn't want to make any trouble, so he ignored the guard's rudeness, but he didn't pay attention to the guard's inquiry, and walked straight away.

When the guard saw that Zhang Song ignored him, he was a little annoyed, and he wanted to teach Zhang Song a lesson, but he was worried that his boss would blame him, so he was stunned on the spot for a while, until Zhang Song disappeared, he scolded a few words fiercely, and whipped a few lashes at the craftsman.

Zhang Song originally wanted to say goodbye to Zhong Lei and Fang Tao, but he didn't know where they lived, so he hoped to see the two on the way back to his residence. However, until he returned to his residence, Zhang Song did not meet the two.

Zhang Song looked around at his residence, except for some medicines picked when he went up the mountain to collect medicines yesterday, Zhang Song didn't have any other luggage, so naturally he didn't need to pack his luggage.

After sitting for a while, Zhang Song thought about it, and went to the place where the medicine was collected yesterday.

At noon, Zhang Song returned to his residence, sorted out the medicine, packed up, and went to Zhou Mingshu's residence.

At the door of Zhou Mingshu's residence, Zhang Song met the guard who drove him away in the iron-smelting yard, and the guard was still unhappy, and he glared fiercely when he saw Zhang Song.

There were more people in Zhou Mingshu's house than in the morning, and Yu Xinzhi and Chen Jia were also there.

When Yu Xinzhi and Chen Jia saw Zhang Song coming in, they stared at Zhang Song viciously, the hatred in their eyes was naked, and there was no concealment in the slightest.

Zhou Mingshu had already woken up, half lying on the bed, and when he saw Zhang Song coming in, he didn't speak, just glanced at it, and there seemed to be a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Zhang Song stepped forward and saluted, and stretched out his hand towards Zhou Mingshu's left hand vein. Zhou Mingshu's left hand shrank inward, as if he was unwilling to make contact with Zhang Song's hand.

Based on Zhang Song's observation, Zhou Mingshu should not have any major problems, and he will be cured in a few days. However, Zhang Song's current identity is a doctor, and if he doesn't make a judgment if he doesn't have a pulse, it is likely to be unconvincing. Therefore, Zhang Song didn't care about Zhou Mingshu's reaction, took his hand and walked towards the pulse gate.

Zhang Songxian still didn't know anything about the pulse, he pretended to be like it for a while, and said, "Zhou Jun is no longer in serious trouble, and he will be cured in a few days." I'll prepare a few more pairs of medicines, and let the servant woman use the medicine for Zhou Jun according to the method I taught. ”

Zhang Song handed over the medicine he brought to the servant woman and gave a few orders.

"I'm going back this afternoon, and I'll ask Li Mo to talk to the guards at Taniguchi."