Chapter Seventy-One: Doctor Nie
Late at night!
The cool breeze continued to blow, a few strands of hair swayed in the air with the wind, Yang Qifeng sat on a chair placed in the courtyard, looking up at the sky.
The night sky is dotted with stars, one after another stars are shining brightly, like countless silver beads, densely inlaid in the deep black night.
The twenty-eight constellations can find their way in the sky, and Yang Qifeng will not believe that it has nothing to do with the real world, the myths of the real world are plausible in this world, related but not exactly the same.
Yang Qifeng did not return to Wu'an County, but lived in a manor outside Wu'an County, which is the property of the Zhou family, and the wealthy families basically built a manor fortress outside the county, which is the core of the wealthy families, and the troubled times can resist foreign enemies and bandits, similar to the Zhou Garden outside Yecheng.
Yang Qifeng was reflecting, and after watching the stars in the courtyard for a long time, he returned to his room to rest.
In the second half of the night, there was a little chaotic sound from the manor, which was not loud, but because the silence of the night was obvious, plus Yang Qifeng was a monk who was far more sensitive than ordinary people, he knew that it was Zhou Xing who came back, got up from the bed and strode out, just as he expected, Zhou Xing walked in from outside the slowly opening gate, and he was pulling a carriage.
The carriage is brown, the horses pulling the carriage have wide hooves, which are twice the size of ordinary horses, the hair is more vigorous, it is fiery red, and a pair of eyes are more agile, this is not an ordinary horse, but a fire-haired horse, with the blood of a red flame horse, and can travel thousands of miles a day.
"Doctor Nie," Zhou Xing took out a bench from the side of the carriage and put it on the ground, he personally lifted the curtain of the carriage, and helped an old man to slowly walk down from the carriage, the old man's temples were silver, his face was relatively pale, the whole person looked depressed, the tiredness on his face could not be concealed, and his tone was not very good to preach;
"Hard work Doctor Nie," Yang Qifeng took the first two steps to apologize for his sins, this Doctor Nie is not a stranger to him, he is not a small name in Yecheng, he is not the top doctor, but he is also among the top five, he has the aura of a famous doctor, one of his disciples happened to open a medical hall in Wu'an County, and even spread the fame of Doctor Nie in Wu'an County, after all, the apprentices are so good in the common concept, so as a master, it must be even more powerful.
"The room is ready, please Doctor Nie rest, and we will talk about it after dawn!"
"Guests are as they please," Doctor Nie's tone was not very good, but there was no big complaint in what he said, he was already superficial to be able to come here, and the complaint in his tone Yang Qifeng directly ignored it, and it was hard to travel from Yecheng to Wu'an overnight, even if it was a car ride in the real world, let alone in this ancient environment, there was no smooth asphalt road, and there were no comfortable seats, and it was not easy for the rickety carriage to come here.
Yang Qifeng personally led Dr. Nie to a room, and Dr. Nie was not polite, and closed the door when he came to the room.
Yang Qifeng looked at Zhou Xing beside him and preached appreciatively, "If you have a heart, you are tired for a day, go back and rest first, your body is important, and you will talk about it tomorrow if you have something,"
In order not to delay things, Zhou Xing got Huomaoju from Zhou's family, and even invited Doctor Nie, who is famous in Wu'an County, to show his dexterity, otherwise there are many doctors in Yecheng, and there are many famous doctors, and no one else is invited, but Doctor Nie is invited, which is not just right, but intentionally.
He took out a money bag from his arms, slapped it directly in Zhou Xing's hand, waved his hand and signaled the slave on Zhou Xing's side to take Zhou Xing to rest, as a superior person, he naturally had to be rewarded and punished, Zhou Xing ran around for him overnight, and it was naturally impossible to send the other party with a few words lightly, otherwise even if the other party could not refuse the next appointment, he would never do so hard to do things, and deliberately delay for a period of time, and the situation would change again.
In the morning, Yang Qifeng had already gotten up, he instructed the servants to prepare breakfast later, Doctor Nie would definitely not be able to get up early, he first instructed Zhou Hu to go back to Wu'an County to find Steward Li, to go to Zhu Changlie's house, Steward Li needed to lead the way, when Zhou Hu came back in Wu'an County, Doctor Nie had already gotten up, he ran from Yecheng to Wu'an overnight, although he was far from resting at this moment, but he also knew that let him rush from Yecheng to Wu'an overnight, this must have happened.
After breakfast, Yang Qifeng and Doctor Nie got into the carriage and asked Steward Li to show the way to Wangjiazhuang, where Zhu Changlie was.
As the name suggests, Wangjiazhuang is the majority of the surnames here, more than half of them are surnamed Wang, they are broken from the thread, they are relatives of each other, although they are not xenophobic, but the people with foreign surnames are also very unsatisfactory in Wangjiazhuang, if there are good things at all, they are occupied by the Wang family themselves, such as the township elders and other positions are held by the people surnamed Wang.
Zhu Changlie is quite prestigious in Wangjiazhuang, he is brave, the younger generation is deeply respected, his mother's surname is Wang, so he is very harmoniously integrated into Wangjiazhuang, when the carriage came to Wangjiazhuang, Li Steward easily asked the location of Zhu Changlie's home, the two carriages arrived one after the other, obviously a big deal for Wangjiazhuang.
When he learned that he had asked Zhu Changlie's house, someone had already run away to find Zhu Changlie, Yang Qifeng deliberately controlled the speed, and the carriage moved slowly, he knew that the people in Wangjiazhuang would inevitably inform Zhu Changlie, and there would be no oolong incident where he rushed to Zhu's house and Zhu Changlie was not at home, the most important thing was that Zhu Changlie knew him, and his mother didn't know him, and it took a lot of words to explain to his mother, it was far better to wait for Zhu Changlie to come back.
The carriage slowly came to a small courtyard, a wooden fence surrounded a room, and there were new marks in many places, which was not a good adjective, but the house was broken and renovated, the thatch on the roof was slightly old, and the good thing was that there was no rain leakage, and there was an old hen in the courtyard fluttering happily in the courtyard.
Yang Qifeng opened the curtain of the carriage, and just saw a fat figure walking back quickly in the distance, holding a firewood knife in his hand, with a fierce momentum, full of might, vaguely as if he saw a faint starlight surrounding, full of evil spirits, shocking.