He's in the west, he's a cowboy

The group of people slept until noon of the next day, and then woke up one after another. After eating something casually, they packed up their things and walked slowly down the steep mountain road.

Looking at the familiar scenery on the roadside, everyone's mood is getting better and better. After we completely descended from the snow-capped mountains and saw the vast grassland, everyone relaxed completely and started talking and laughing about going to the pub for a drink later.

Xiao Zhao Yi was even more excited to jump up and down. He was born in a harsh environment in the mine. When he was a little older, Huang Fei took him and hid in the mountains. He didn't go out much on weekdays. I really didn't see him. Such beautiful scenery.

Now I suddenly saw such a vast grassland and herds of cattle, sheep and horses, how could I bear it?

A man was excitedly running around chasing the lone cows and sheep, and then pestering Arthur, asking him when he would teach him how to ride a horse, and when he would give him the pony he promised him.

Arthur laughed loudly and pulled Xiao Zhao Yi, pointed to the pasture in front of him, and said boldly that the pasture from here to the opposite hilltop belongs to our family, and all the animals and even people running on the grass belong to his family. , he just goes over to lead whichever horse he likes, whether he wants to ride an ox or a sheep.

The pasture here has been taken care of by Wei Xin and Jilan with the herdsmen. They not only raised cattle and sheep, but also some pack horses. These horses are usually used for work, but when nothing happens, they are also put on the pasture and allowed to run freely.

These inhuman words made Xiao Zhao Yi open his mouth wide and could not close it for a long time. Not to mention him, Huang Fei and Johnny, who were also here for the first time, couldn't help showing surprised expressions.

They originally thought that Zhou Zheng's brotherhood was just a small gang, with at most a small gang of its own, but they really didn't expect Zhou Zheng to be so powerful.

They had never dared to think of such a large pasture before, which gave them full confidence in their future lives. With such a large pasture at their back, as long as they were careful, they would not be far behind no matter how hard they tried.

Seeing that he was almost home, Zhou Zheng also took a rare moment to free his mind and slowly walked on the grass with his red rabbit. He would think about those troubles later.

Huang Fei walked slowly to Zhou Zheng's side. He looked at the young man and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou's industry to be so big. It really impressed Huang."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "This is nothing, there are many more ahead."

Zhou Zheng was not modest at all, and Huang Fei also smiled.

"Why do you want to come to the United States?" Zhou Zheng asked curiously: "With your medical skills, how can you make a living in your hometown? What's more, I think you talk well and seem to be a scholar, so why bother coming here? Woolen cloth?"

After hearing this, Huang Fei sighed helplessly: "I am from a scholarly family. My family originally wanted me to get a degree, but I have been obsessed with medicine since I was a child. When I became an adult, I ignored my parents' obstruction and traveled around, looking for famous doctors from various places to study. Medical skills.”

Huang Fei paused, and then continued: "At that time, I arrived in Shanghai and met a doctor from the United States. Their research on the human body and surgical techniques amazed me, and then I had the idea of ​​​​study in the United States. Later, one time By chance, I met Zheng Hao and Zhou Xing who came to Shanghai, and they boarded the ship in a daze."

"I've been in the United States for so many years, but I still don't know how my family is doing? How are my parents?" Huang Feiyue said, getting more and more sad. Then he wiped his eyes, raised his hands to Zhou Zheng and said, "I want to write a letter back, but I don't understand the rules here. I don’t understand either, so please ask Mr. Zhou for help.”

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng hurriedly said: "This is not a problem. You can write the letter when you go back. There is a post office in Strawberry Town and you can send it at any time. If you don't understand anything, just ask me and I will help you. If If you want to go back, I will also help you find a boat to go back to your hometown."

Huang Fei was deeply moved when he saw Zhou Zheng being so generous and sincere. He cupped his fists and bowed to Zhou Zheng: "I am deeply grateful to Mr. Zhou for treating me like this."

Zhou Zheng grabbed Huang Fei and said, "Don't be like this. There is no need to be so polite. You saved Arthur and you are my brother. These are what I should do."

"Thank you." Huang Fei thanked him sincerely: "But I don't plan to go back. If the situation is okay in the future, I plan to let my parents move here. The situation in the country is not good, which is really worrying."

Zhou Zheng also knew that it was 1900, and in another 12 years, the Qing Dynasty would be completely buried in the ground. Until the reconstruction of Xintiandi in 1949, there would be no peace for a day in the past half century.

The two of them walked slowly without saying anything. The people behind them were laughing and joking, and soon the group returned to Zhou Zheng's big house.

Seeing everyone returning safely, Hosea, Javier and others, who had been nervous for several days, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"How is Daqi?" After everyone exchanged greetings, Arthur still asked about He Xi's situation with Daqi.

"Already awake, he just keeps himself locked in the room." Hosea sighed: "Bill's condition is very bad. He has been going crazy more and more recently, and Dr. Brown is helpless. We can only Tie him up in the basement.”

"Mr. Huang, I wonder if there is anything you can do about your addiction to smoking?" Zhou Zheng asked, looking at Huang Fei behind him.

"Addicted to smoking?" Huang Fei was surprised, then thought about it and said, "I have a recipe that can help him ease the pain of addiction a little bit, but..."

Seeing Huang Fei hesitating, Zhou Zheng said bluntly: "Now we can only treat a dead horse as a living doctor. Bill's condition is very serious. If he doesn't think of a way, he will kill himself."

After Huang Fei heard this, he nodded immediately: "Let me tell you first, my prescription can only temporarily relieve his pain, but this medicine itself can also make people addicted. It is a method of fighting poison with poison. If you want He fully recovered and could only rely on his own willpower."

"I understand, you just have to do your best." At this point, Huang Fei can only give it a try. To put it bluntly, Zhou Zheng had already regarded Bill as a dead person from the moment he knew he was infected with heavy smoke. , no matter how bad it is, it can’t be much worse.

"I want to see the patient first." Upon seeing this, Huang Fei no longer hesitated and picked up his medicine box and said.

"I'll take you there." Hesea on the side heard that Huang Fei had some ideas, and immediately took him there in excitement.

"Let's all go back and have a rest." Zhou Zheng said to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard these days. If anything happens, let's talk about it when we get up tomorrow morning."