Chapter Ninety-Seven: Healing II

The boss of his family is really wise and martial, martial arts, amazing, so painful can endure without saying a word, and suddenly Shunzi was admired by his own boss to the ground, like a surging river.

As everyone knows, Zhou Chongyang at this time was in a daze like him, watching the needle and thread in Min Fangqi's hand shuttling in his flesh and skin, the blood dyed the pure white cotton thread crimson, and he felt cold all over his body when he looked at it, it should be very painful, but unfortunately there was no pain he expected, there was no pain, as if the arm was not his own.

"Doctor Min, you~~" Zhou Chongyang was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and looked at Min Fangqi who was applying needles with his mouth wide open.

"Zhou Zhutou rest assured, this is the anesthetic newly developed by our Guangjitang, which will numb your nerves and relieve the pain for a certain period of time, and you will only feel pain after the effect of the drug." Min Fangqi was proud of the effect of the anesthetic, and the needle in his hand was even more cautious, he had tried sutures on pork leg meat countless times, and practiced this technique perfectly, but it was the first time to apply needles on a living person.

It's fake not to be nervous, and the little guy on the side, Sanzhu, hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead that were the size of beans for the master.

Min Fangqi is a person who has gone through countless ups and downs, the more nervous he is, the more calm his hands are, and his movements are meticulous, and finally Zhou Chongyang's wound is stitched together with a needle, and this minor operation is completed perfectly.

After sitting down, he prescribed a recuperation prescription for Zhou Chongyang to replenish qi and blood, and instructed him a few words: "Pay attention to avoid spicy food at this time, wine must not be touched, eat more light food, and do not stain the wound with raw water, so as not to get infected ·······"

"Thank you, two doctors." Zhou Chongyang stood up, and because of the gauze on his right arm, it was inconvenient to salute, so he could only salute with one hand to express his gratitude, and reminded the little head catcher Shunzi who was in a daze on the side to present the consultation fee.

"Zhou Zhutou rests more, I will wait for my resignation, and I will come back for a follow-up visit in five days." Min Fangqi said and offered to take his leave.

"I'm tired of the two doctors, and Zhou is grateful."

"You're welcome, you should be." Min Fangqi said, taking Xiao Ming and Sanzhu out of the room, Zhou Chongyang sent people out of the room all the way, and ordered Shunzi to take people out of the yamen.

"Zhou Zhutou stays."

Outside the gate, the little catcher Shunzi respectfully sent Min Fangqi and Xiao Ming out of the yamen, ready to let the carriage and horse send the two back to the town, but Min Fangqi refused, and Shunzi was not reluctant and said goodbye politely.

"Dr. Min walks slowly, Dr. Xiao walks slowly." As Shunzi spoke, she sent Min Fangqi and Xiao Ming away. From a distance, I watched a beautiful woman in a peach-colored dress coming, the woman was exquisitely dressed and gorgeous, followed by a little maid, and passed by Xiao Ming and his party with a gust of fragrant wind.

Shunzi hurriedly stepped forward and greeted, "Aunt Zhou, come and see Brother Zhou." “

"It's early in the morning, I'm coming to see my brother Yang, my father said he was injured, let me take a look." The woman said, looking at the portrait of Junzi very disliked.

"Please, Brother Zhou will definitely heal faster when he sees you coming." Junko said happily and led the woman into the door.

"Who are those people just now, how did they get out of the yamen?" The woman ignored Junko's statement, and if it wasn't for her parents' request, she wouldn't have come? I was concerned about the little girl who had just passed by, she was not very old, and her skin was white and tender, so she couldn't help but take a second look.

"Those two just now! It was Dr. Min and Dr. Xiao from Guangjitang in Ping'an Town who came to treat Brother Zhou. Junko said.

"It turned out to be a doctor." The woman sighed and stopped asking.

Zhou Chongyang was very happy to see the person coming, and said happily: "Sister Rong, why are you here, come in and sit." “

Different from Zhou Chongyang's enthusiastic reaction, Zhou Lianrong's reaction was very cold, she glanced at the chair next to her with disgust and did not sit down, until the maid Qingsui wiped the chair carefully with a handkerchief before slowly sitting down, pointing to the food box carried by Qingsui and complaining: "Father and mother heard that you were injured, and the injury was serious, they were very worried about you, so they specially asked me to come to see you, and my mother specially stewed ginseng and red date chicken soup for me to send it, and said why didn't you go home to see her for so long?" “

"A little injury, it's no big deal," Zhou Chongyang said with a wave of his hand.

"It's Chongyang's unfilial piety, let the father-in-law and mother-in-law think about it, it's been busy for a while, and I'll go back to visit the second elder when I'm free."

"I said that you are really, although you are not my father's mother's biological child, but they treat you better than your own son, you don't help your father take care of the business but you came here to catch the head, the wind comes and the rain goes, there are knives and arrows, and my mother is so worried that she can't sleep day and night." Zhou Lianrong looked at the injury on his arm and complained.

"Our Zhou family started as a furniture maker, and now it is one of the largest households in Pingcheng, so you should be the first few taels of silver."

"I know for my brother." Zhou Chongyang nodded, and did not refute his sister's words, he couldn't study since he was a child, so he loved martial arts and guns, and when he became an adult, he left the Zhou family to be self-reliant, and worked hard all the way to become the chief catcher of the Pingcheng Mansion.

Zhou Lianrong looked at her brother-in-law like this and knew that what she said was in her left ear and out of her right ear, she was used to worrying about brocade clothes and jade food and pampering since she was a child, and the Zhou family only had one daughter, and the thousands of family fortunes earned by her father were all hers after a hundred years.

But after a moment, Zhou Lianrong stood up, "Since you're okay, I'll leave first." “

"Sister Rong is not sitting at the meeting, is it still early?" Zhou Chongyang was reluctant to say and tried his best to keep it.

"No, you're dirty here, you've stained my dress." Zhou Lianrong said in disgust, and patted her body with a handkerchief.

"Brother Shun booked a place in Qionghua Building today and invited me to go? You also know that although this Qionghua Building is newly opened, it is difficult to find a seat, I heard that the dishes inside are very delicious, I have not been to it once, Brother Shun booked a place for several days in advance, I have to compensate for the taste in it. “

Zhou Lianrong said to herself, she didn't notice Zhou Chongyang's disappointed eyes at all, as if she remembered something and said: "Oh, by the way, the day after tomorrow is my mother's birthday, and there will be a family banquet in the evening, my father will let you go back, and Brother Shun will go too." Zhou Lianrong said that Brother Shun's eyes became soft, with a hint of shyness, not at all arrogant and cold in the face of Zhou Chongyang.

Looking at the background of Zhou Lianrong's departure, Zhou Chongyang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, as if he was reluctant to give up and feel sad and lost.

"Boss, boss." Shunzi shouted on the side, it was very worthless for his leader, why would the head of the wise and martial arts like a woman like Zhou Lianrong, pulling and pulling with men on the street, I don't know what shame is.

He secretly checked the man, and he was a villager in Liujia Village, Ping'an Town, and his oily tone would please people, and his head was at a loss because he would not be pleased.

"When did you come and what?" Zhou Chongyang looked at Shunzi standing on the side, collected his excess emotions, and asked him seriously.

"Your Excellency called you."

"I'll go right away." Zhou Chongyang said, walking.

"Boss, this soup~·" Junko asked, pointing to the bowl of ginseng soup that had already cooled on the table.

"Save it for a drink."