In such an atmosphere, Wang Heng said naturally: "Mr. Zhongjing, there is something I want to ask you for help. ”

Zhang Ji only thought that someone in Wang Heng's family was sick and wanted to ask him for treatment, so he nodded and said: "If the son has something to say, there is no chance!" ”

Wang Heng said: "I heard that Huang Zhong and Huang Bingcao's son has been ill for a long time, I wonder if Mr. Zhong Jing can help him see a doctor?" ”

As soon as he heard this, the smile on Zhang Ji's face, who was originally smiling, disappeared all of a sudden, and his brows furrowed.

Wang Heng's heart tightened, could it be that Zhang Ji had something wrong with Huang Zhong? Or is Huang Xu's illness incurable? Then I would have been reckless on this trip, and I should have inquired about it in advance.

"Is there something inconvenient about Mr. Zhongjing? That kid was presumptuous! ”

Zhang Ji waved his hand and said: "Childe thinks badly, there is no inconvenience in this matter." Ji and Huang Zhongnai are fellow villagers, and of course I have also seen the illness of his son Huang Xu, not only me, but also my teacher Mr. Bozu, Huang Xu's illness is not difficult to treat, but ......"

When Wang Heng heard that Huang Xu's illness had been cured, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he asked, "It's just what?" ”

Zhang Ji then continued, it turned out that Huang Xu's disease was a congenital lack of qi and blood, and this disease was relatively common in this era, especially for children from ordinary families. For Zhang Ji and his teacher, Zhang Bozu, a famous doctor in Nanyang, this disease is not difficult to treat, but there is one problem that is too difficult for patients to solve, and that is money.

For the treatment of this congenital deficiency of qi and blood, Zhang Bozu has a prescription in his hand, which can be cured, as long as he recuperates according to this prescription for one year, the patient can be the same as a normal person, and even more vigorous, but the main medicine in this prescription is more than 100 years old ginseng, and other drugs are also very precious.

This method is very suitable for the rich family, because millions of money are nothing to them, but for a Chinese family like Huang Zhong, millions of money is nothing less than astronomical amounts, this number is ten times his family assets, Huang Zhong can't think about it, Zhang Ji is also helpless, although Zhang Ji often administers medicine to poor patients, but it is only limited to cheap drugs, his own family background is average, these expensive drugs, he can't afford to send them.

Huang Zhong can only let Zhang Ji prescribe an ordinary prescription to recuperate his son, although it can't be cured, but it's better than nothing, at least let Huang Xu live for a few more years! You must know that Huang Zhong is such a son, if there is a law to think about, who doesn't want to save his son? Even if it is an ordinary prescription, it has also hollowed out a little of Huang Zhong's family foundation, these years, he can be said to be destitute, if it weren't for this, he would not have responded to Wang Rong's expedition so lightly, and he would have made a fortune to become an official.

Hearing this reason, Wang Heng was convinced, as long as it was a problem that money could solve, it would not be a problem, and when his Wuling Spring Wine was on the market, what would millions of dollars be worth?

Wang Heng asked, "Mr. Zhongjing, how many years can Huang Xu's body last?" ”

Zhang Ji pondered for a moment and said, "As long as you take the medicine according to the ordinary recuperation prescription I prescribed, you will be safe within five years." ”

Wang Heng's heart was completely settled, and he said to Zhang Ji: "Mr. Zhongjing, can you please give me Mr. Bozu's prescription?" Maybe I can do something about it. ”

Zhang Ji glanced at Wang Heng deeply, took out the pen, ink and bamboo slips, and quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to Wang Heng.

Wang Heng was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhongjing!" ”

Zhang Ji said: "Childe, I don't know why you are so concerned about Huang Xu's illness, but if you can cure his illness, of course it will be a good thing." Huang Zhong is a very talented person, and Gongzi has a great favor to him, presumably he will take Gongzi as the leader in the future, but I hope that Gongzi can uphold a benevolent heart and not let him do something against his heart. ”

Wang Heng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this, his thoughts about Huang Zhong were all seen by Zhang Ji, and he bowed deeply to Zhang Ji and said: "Please rest assured Mr. Zhongjing, I will do my best to serve the country and the people in the future, if there is any violation, Mr. Zhongjing can abandon me!" ”

Zhang Ji nodded, today's conversation with Wang Heng, he can see that Wang Heng is extraordinary, although he is only thirteen years old, but in time, Wang Heng will not be a thing in the pool, today he can promise himself like this, although there is no substantial binding, but it can also make him feel a little at ease. If Wang Heng really broke his promise today, Zhang Ji could only abandon him.

Subsequently, Wang Heng went to visit Huan Jie, Huan Jie, a person with a very square personality, but this does not mean that he is not close to people, he is now the master of Wang Ei, this is the absolute henchman of the Assassin History, it can be said that his future future is firmly tied to Wang Ei, Huan Jie is also from a civilian family, and also wants to get ahead, now the only son of the Assassin Shi took the initiative to visit, of course he will not take any shelf, and the two are very happy to talk.

In the past two days, the two nominal servants who went to the Black Tiger Village with Shamoke's tokens also returned, and there was another person who came back with them, he was a person sent by the owner of the Black Tiger Village, but he was not a barbarian, he was a Han Chinese, and he came to see the situation of Shamoke.

Wang Heng and Shamoke met with the Han sent by the owner of the Black Tiger Village, and when Shamoke saw the Han man, he said to him very respectfully: "Mr. Lin, you are here!" ”

It turned out that this Han man's name was Lin Bin, and he could be regarded as the think tank of the owner of the Black Tiger Village, and the owner of the Black Tiger Village sent him, which shows the importance attached to this matter.

Lin Bin smiled and said, "Young village master, your injury is not a big deal, right?" ”

In the past few days, the injuries on Shamoke's body have basically healed, and he only suffered some flesh wounds, with his thick skin, and Wang Heng gave him all good medicine, so his injuries healed very quickly, and he said to Lin Bin: "Mr. Lin, the injuries on my body are all healed, thanks to Wang Gongzi." ”

Lin Bin saluted Wang Heng and said, "Prince Wang, thank you!" If it weren't for the son's help this time, the young master of my family would have been unpredictable! ”

Saying that, Lin Bin untied a belt from his waist, this belt was heavy, he put the belt on the table and opened it, only to see that it was yellow and clear sand gold, afraid that there were not more than ten catties, Lin Bin said: "Son, this is a little thank you gift from the owner of my family, it is not a tribute, please smile!" ”

This is the first time Wang Heng has seen so much gold since he came to this world, but when he came to this troubled world, his life goal has long been more than just glory and wealth, seeing so much gold, his eyelids didn't move, and he smiled and said to Lin Bin: "What does Mr. Lin mean?" I saved the master of Sha Shaozhai, but I just pulled out a sword to help when I saw injustice, but not for the gold. ”

Lin Bin had been paying attention to Wang Heng's demeanor, and when he saw that Wang Heng was so calm in the face of so much gold, he secretly praised it in his heart, and also let go of a matter of concern. He bowed his hand to Wang Heng and said: "There is a lot of sand gold in a stream next to our Black Tiger Village, and these sand gold are nothing, just a little meaning for our village owner to thank his son." We barbarians pay attention to repaying kindness and revenge, and the son is so gracious, we must repay it, and ask the son to accept it! ”

Shamoke also said beside him: "Shuping, you can take it!" ”

These days, Wang Heng is obsessed with Shamoke, and the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds, and they have begun to call each other brothers, and Shamoke certainly hopes that Wang Heng will accept the gold.

Seeing this, Wang Heng smiled slightly and said, "Then I might as well be respectful!" ”

Shamoke and Lin Bin were overjoyed, so Wang Heng arranged for Lin Bin to rest, and his residence was arranged next door to Shamoke.

After nightfall, Lin Bin suddenly asked to see Wang Heng alone, and Wang Heng met him in his room.

Lin Bin saluted Wang Heng and said, "Wang Gongzi doesn't look a little surprised, isn't he surprised that Lin came to visit alone late at night?" ”

Wang Heng smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, as the think tank of the owner of the Black Tiger Village, came here in person, not just to express his gratitude, he must have come to do something." ”

Lin Bin nodded admiringly and said, "Childe really knows what he knows." ”

Wang Heng smiled faintly and looked at Lin Bin, he knew that Lin Bin must have something to do.

Sure enough, Lin Bin continued: "Lin Mou has a sentence that he wants to ask his son, I don't know if I should say it or not?" ”

Wang Heng bowed his head and said, "Sir, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Lin Bin looked at Wang Heng with blazing eyes and said, "Lin wants to ask, what does King Lingzun think of the barbarians?" ”

Wang Heng pondered for a moment and said: "After I rescued the master of Sha Shaozhai, my father agreed with what I did, and he complained about some of Cao Taishou's practices. ”

Lin Bin smiled knowingly: "If that's the case, I think I can help Wang Zhijun in some things." ”

Wang Heng said lightly: "For example? ”

Lin Bin was secretly shocked in his heart, Wang Heng's appearance was too calm, if it weren't for his face being too immature, saying that Wang Heng was forty years old, Lin Bin would have believed it.

Lin Bin said: "For example, we can help Wang Yuanjun solve the problem of barbarian rebellion. ”

This is indeed a very tempting topic, in Jingzhou, the barbarian rebellion is a very thorny problem, the number of barbarians in Jingzhou is unknown, but at least there are hundreds of thousands, including the Han people living in the barbarian settlements, due to various reasons, the barbarians will make chaos every once in a while, so that the local officials are very headaches, I don't know how many thorns, the county guard can not solve this problem, so that this problem has also become a chronic disease in Jingzhou, Wang Rong of course also hopes to solve this chronic disease during his tenure.