Cheng Jinghong asked about the reason for the incident.

Cheng Jinrong concealed He Qi's pretending to be sick: "...... He Sangongzi ate unclean food, had colic in his abdomen, and diarrhea did not stop. I prescribed him medicine and would be fine with a few days of rest. ”

"It's a shame." Cheng Jingan took over the conversation with a regretful face: "Tomorrow's imperial guard election, the third prince of He can't go." ”

This miss is a year.

Cheng Jinghong did not doubt that he had him, and sighed lightly: "The third prince of He is unlucky, and there is no way to do it." ”

There is the Pingguo Mansion waiting for him to inherit, and it is nothing to miss the election of the imperial guards.

After a few words of gossip, the Cheng family brothers and sisters began to be busy again.

……

In the evening, Cheng Jinrong returned to Qinghuan Courtyard.

Zi Su whispered: "Miss, Mama An has entered the capital and is properly settled." ”

Things went much smoother than expected.

The two mothers-in-law searched for the address and found Mama An without much effort.

Mama An's only son is addicted to gambling and owes gambling debts a few years ago, and was chased by the people of the gambling house to collect debts, fell into the river and drowned. The daughter-in-law remarried with the child. Mama Ann was alone and destitute.

When she saw the real money, Mama An's eyes lit up with joy. I heard that "Miss" was going to take her into the capital to "enjoy happiness", so I didn't think much about it at all. On the same day, he set off with his two mothers-in-law.

The two mothers-in-law led Mama An into the small house, with new clothes to wear and meat to eat, and a teenage maid to serve her. Mama Ann, don't mention how happy she is. I stayed in the house with peace of mind.

“…… The slave quietly left the house during the day and went to see Mama An. Zi Su said in a low voice: "After so many years, Mama An still remembers the slave maid, and she is completely suspicious. ”

Cheng Jinrong snorted and whispered: "Don't go again in the future, so as not to arouse suspicion of your whereabouts." ”

Shisu nodded. A strand of hair shook with the nodding motion.

In order to hide the hideous scar on the forehead, Shiso left thick bangs. The beautiful face was also half obscured.

Cheng Jinrong stretched out his hand and brushed his hair for Zisu: "Zisu, can I find a family for you?" ”

Shiso is thirty years old this year, and it has passed the age of flower letters. Although the forehead corner is injured, Shisu is gentle and beautiful, and her guards are really in charge of a lot of things. It's just that Zisu is by Cheng Jinrong's side wholeheartedly, and he never has any intention of marrying.

"The slave maid must always accompany the young lady, and no one will marry." Zi Su didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Miss, don't persuade the slave." ”

Cheng Jinrong smiled helplessly and didn't say anything more.

Perhaps, when the right person appeared, Zisu cried and shouted to get married, and she couldn't keep it if she wanted to.

Zi Su quickly changed the topic: "The letter that Miss sent to my uncle, my uncle should have received it." ”

Yong'an Hou's mansion is full of ears and eyes. After returning to Cheng's house, Cheng Jinrong wrote a letter to his father Cheng Wang.

The border is thousands of miles away, and it takes half a month to send letters day and night. The speed of the Cheng family's delivery of letters is naturally not as fast as that of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, and it will be slower.

It's been a month since her letter was sent, and it's time for Cheng Wang!

Cheng Jinrong stood by the window, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

This round of bright moon also shines on the border. At this time, Cheng Wang, will he also miss her daughter under the moon?

……

Thousands of miles away at the border, the night is dark and the moon is bright.

100,000 border troops, divided into five military camps. There were 20,000 soldiers living in every barracks. The generals, big and small, also lived in the camp tents in the army.

Pingguo Gong He Rin lives in the camp tent of the Chinese army.

The 20,000 Chinese army is the elite of the border army, which is personally commanded by the Duke of Pingguo. The remaining four barracks each have a general leading the troops. Each barracks has a medical battalion of about 30 people. Of course, the best military doctors, all in the Chinese army.

Cheng Wang, a medical officer known as the divine doctor of Great Chu, is naturally in the military medical camp of the Chinese army.

As soon as it got dark, the soldiers went to sleep in their tents. The barracks were tight inside and out, and after dark, no soldier was allowed to move around except for the soldiers on night patrol. Those who violate this military order will be immediately beheaded on the spot.

However, the medical battalion is not among them.

Every day, many wounded soldiers were sent to the military medical camps. Day and night, screams of pain were heard incessantly.

The border has always been uneven, and wars are a frequent occurrence. When there is no war, the soldiers have to practice every day. He Rin is known for his bravery, and he never relents when he trains his troops, and he trains with real knives and guns, and it is inevitable that there will be many wounded soldiers.

The military doctors were busy treating the wounded every day, and they had to take turns to keep vigil at night, which was quite hard.

A wounded soldier who had been slashed in the arm by a long knife just arrived today. The blood did not stop, and the white bones of Sensen were visible at a glance.

Such serious injuries can only be treated by Cheng Wang.

The tent was as bright as day. The wounded soldier was drugged and had long since fallen asleep.

Cheng Wang quickly treated the wound and carefully sutured the wounded soldier.

The bright candle flame fell on Cheng Wang's handsome face.

Worried about fatigue all year round, and the bitter cold and wind and frost at the border, the thirty-two-year-old Cheng Wang's hair has a few strands of gray hair, and there are fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes on his forehead, and he is no longer full of vigor and vigor when he was young.

Chang Sui Chuanbai has been fighting for many years, and he has a tacit understanding with his master. Without waiting for Cheng Wang's instructions, he handed over the things that Cheng Wang needed one by one. I also have to wipe the sweat beads on my forehead for Cheng Wang from time to time.

There were also five or six military camps on the side, watching Cheng Wang treat the wounded soldiers intently.

Cheng Wang's medical skills are like gods, and he is good at treating all kinds of external injuries. What's even more commendable is that Cheng Wang never hides his personal interests, and when a military doctor comes to ask for advice, he will definitely give careful advice.

Over the years, almost all military doctors have silently watched and studied in this camp. Because of this, Cheng Wang has a very high prestige among military doctors, and in the hearts of all military men, he is like a celestial man.

Surgery should be fully concentrated, not distracted. The heart is stable, and the hands are more stable.

An hour later, Cheng Wang finally stopped.

After a busy day and a night without closing his eyes, Cheng Wang was a little tired, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The military doctors couldn't bear to bother and ask for advice, so they dispersed.

Cheng Wang returned to his tent. At the door of the tent, a woman in her twenties stood.

This woman is called Mei Niang. Mei Niang is the daughter of a criminal officer, beautiful and slender, with poetry and songs, and she is also the most beautiful military prostitute in the Chinese army.

Such a beautiful and talented military prostitute, ordinary military men are not qualified to touch, and those who can enter her camp are all military generals above the fifth rank in the army. The general He Li, also often summons Mei Niang to serve on the pillow.

Two years ago, Mei Niang suddenly had a serious illness and suffered from abdominal pain. It was Cheng Wang who saved her life.

Since then, Mei Niang has been in love with Cheng Wang, and often recommends pillows.

Tonight, Mei Niang is here again.

"Doctor Cheng," Mei Niang's face was full of tenderness: "Just let the slave stay tonight!" ”

Cheng Wang's expression was faint and unmoved: "I told Miss Mei a long time ago, as a military doctor, it is my duty to save people and treat diseases. Miss Mei, please go back! ”