Give you a spring

When he arrived at Yanglou Street, He Zhou put Ping Wei down. He was still considerate of the other party and didn't let Ping Wei's subordinates see him being picked up by him.The two stood still in front of the other courtyard, Ping Wei knocked on the door, and after waiting for a while, Qing Ru came to open the door.

"Your Highness," the clothes she was wearing were different from last night, probably because she took a shower after she came back.

Qingru let them in sideways, and Pingwei first asked, "Is the situation in Wuyi Lane okay?"

"Most of them are mildly ill. There are about [-] seriously ill patients. They are incurable. Wen Zhong and Yan Gui are there to take care of them. Now they can only relieve their pain," Qingru replied, staring carefully at the patient. With a flat face and slightly frowned brows, he said softly, "Is Your Highness feeling unwell?"

"Yes," Ping Wei tugged at the corners of his mouth to make his face look softer, "Head hurts."

"Please sit down," Qingru made a gesture, sat down diagonally across from him, and said, "Stretch out your left hand."

Ping Wei obeyed obediently, while He Zhou stared at him unblinkingly.

Qingru was quiet for a while, "The pulse on the left side is floating and weak, then look at the right hand."

Ping Wei stretched out his right hand again.

"Does it have a headache?" Qing Ru withdrew her hand and looked at him inquiringly.

"Well," Ping Wei paused, and added, "It hurts."

"Do you feel dizzy?"

"Have."

"Do you feel cold and sleepy?"

"right."

"Well, it should be that I have been overworked recently, and I have been thinking too much, and I haven't had a good rest. Did you get injured a while ago?"

Ping Wei was stunned for a moment, "It is indeed... probably on the third day of February."

"Can I take a look?"

"Okay," Ping Wei said, pulling away his collar, exposing the wound on his right shoulder, which has healed, and there is still a shallow scar, but He Zhou frowned.

Qing Ru took a quick look, pulled his clothes back up, lowered his head and wrote a few lines on the paper, "Your Highness, pay attention to rest, the pulse in your left hand is weak and soft, which means that your body is weak in both Qi and blood, which will cause it." A series of pains, and the injury you suffered last time should be poisonous, you should have a good rest at that time, did you do some strenuous exercise afterwards?"

Pingwei was stunned, didn't realize what she said, carefully recalled what he had done since he was injured, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that He Zhou's expression was a bit complicated, his head suddenly exploded with a "boom", and his face turned red quietly .

Qingru didn't feel anything, so he just said lightly, "Restrain yourself, I've written a prescription for you, just go to the medicinal herb shop to get the medicine, Liao Xixin and Chuan Gong are here to cure your headache, September chrysanthemum, mint leaves, Baizhi and Angelica are used to regulate qi and blood, and the dosages are all written, and it should be enough to drink for three days."

"..." Ping Wei took the paper stiffly.

Qingru smiled lightly, "What else is there?"

"When will the others come back?" Ping Wei asked.

"We are on a shift system. I will come back to rest first, and then I will go back in half an hour."

"Okay, if there are no accidents, we will leave at Shenshi and set off for Yuzhou. You can tell Mr. Qing whether you need to keep a few people here in Yu'an, but I will also write to the officials in southern Hunan and Jianwen. Ten more doctors will be sent over."

"I'll tell him," Qing Ru replied.

"Okay," Ping Wei saw that there was nothing else to do, so she turned and walked out.

He Zhou followed behind him, and the two stopped outside the other hospital. He Zhou looked sideways and asked, "Do you want to go back to the inn to rest first? I can go to the clinic to get the medicine by myself."

"Really?" Pingwei raised his brows slightly, expressing surprise at his thoughtfulness.

"Well," He Zhou hugged him, kissed the side of his cheek, and asked in a breathy voice, "Am I fine?"

"Yes," Ping smiled and rubbed against him, "Then I'll go back first."

Alright, He Zhou let go of him silently, and the two of them turned one to the left and the other to the right, walking in different paths.

Ping Wei walked slowly on the street, there were also few people, passers-by were all attracted by his outstanding appearance, and seeing his extraordinary bearing, they all came over curiously.One of the women even blushed quietly, and after Pingwei met her gaze, she lowered her head shyly and walked away quickly.

Ping Wei didn't pay much attention to those people, he was used to such things, and now he is still uncomfortable, but much better than before.Probably because Qing Ru said that she had a headache and blurred vision simply due to overwork, so she felt relieved.

After returning to the inn, he lay on the bed and fell into a light sleep. On the way, Ping Wei heard the door being opened by someone "squeaking" and someone walked in gently. He subconsciously became vigilant. Breathing out, he immediately relaxed again, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

He Zhou woke him up two and a half hours later, not because he wanted Ping Wei to get up and go to work, but because the medicine he had boiled in the kitchen was ready, so he had to get up and take the medicine.

To prevent the medicine from being very bitter, He Zhou specially asked the kitchen for some dried sweet dates and candied fruit, and tasted it himself before handing it over.

"Not hot or bitter, just right."

Ping took it with a smile, finished drinking the medicine under his gaze, sat on the side of the bed and asked, "Where are Qi Zheng and Ling Si? Are you back?"

"I'm back." He Zhou glanced at him indifferently, and put the bowl aside, "Do you want to find them in the afternoon?"

"Well," Ping Wei stood up and wanted to take the clothes over, but He Zhouge let go of his hand, "I'll help you."

Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, approached him with a smile, put his chin on his shoulder, and said softly, "Why are you so considerate?"

"You're sick." He Zhou glanced at him, seeming to feel guilty and worried, and said earnestly, "Get better soon."

"Okay," Ping Wei replied softly, hugging him coquettishly, "Then take good care of me."

"It's natural," He Zhou glanced at him, as if "if I don't take care of you, who will take care of you".

Ping Wei understood it, and then laughed out loud. He raised his hands and asked He Zhou to help him put on his clothes. He looked down at him as he fastened his belt, and his fingers fondled his waist back and forth.Ping Wei wanted to tease him, and leaned in front of He Zhou, the two breathed together, and he said softly, "Doctor Qing said to be restrained when it comes to bed matters."

He Zhou lowered his eyes to stare at his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "She doesn't understand, as long as you don't bother in other areas."

"for example?"

"For example, don't go to Yuzhou," He Zhou answered quickly, then asked after a pause, "Did you take a break just now?"

"Yes, I didn't sleep so well at first, but once you come, I feel at ease," Ping Wei said with ulterior motives.

Sure enough, a smile appeared in He Zhou's eyes when he heard it, and he took Ping Wei's hand, he gave a soft "um", and walked out of the room with him.

Qizheng and Lingsi were busy for two hours. One was in charge of interrogating the Yuzhou people who sneaked over, and the other was investigating the matter of Cao officers and soldiers at the junction. They finally came to a conclusion. They ordered a pot of tea as soon as they returned to the inn. After drinking more than half of the pot, I recovered.

"Tell me, how is the investigation going?" Ping Wei sat down opposite the two of them and said.

Qi Zheng took out a stack of thin booklets, which contained the names of people who came from Yuzhou in the past two weeks. There were about 60 people. Yu An was not locked up, so he speculated that some of the people in the booklet should not be here anymore and have gone to other places.Officer Cao was in Yu'an. According to his confession, there was an officer named Chun Shiqi in Yuzhou who cooperated with him. He didn't know if the name was true or not. Anyway, after collecting money, he would secretly release him in the middle of the night. , and then he will arrange to enter Yu'an.

"When will the mayor finish checking the number of people?" Ping Wei asked.

"It should take an hour or two. The official just gave them the list."

"Where are Mr. Qing and the others? Are they still in Bird Clothes Lane?"

"It has already come out, and now only his students Wen Zhong and Yan Gui are kept inside. Mr. Qing said that the patient's condition is not optimistic, and he plans to keep one person here."

Ping Wei was a little surprised, "Have you decided who it is?"

"Say it's Wen Zhong," Qi Zheng said.

Ping Wei let out a "huh" and had an impression of this young medical officer. He was a kind-looking little fat man. He wanted to come to Qingshu to keep him, partly because of his easy-going and cheerful personality, so he would be able to blend in quickly. To the former doctors of Yu An.Thinking of this, he asked again, "How is Xu Man? Has Mr. Qing sent someone to see him?"

"Miss Qingru has gone." Qi Zheng had a good impression of this woman. Not only was she not afraid of hard work, but she also had medical ethics.Qingru rested for a while and came out from the other hospital to Wuyi Lane. On the way, he met Mr. Qi and heard him say that a doctor who was taking care of patients for a long time could not bear the pressure and went crazy. Qi Zheng went to inquire without giving a chance, and left with a small box on his back without any explanation.

Compared with those few doctors who intentionally framed Xu Man, Qi Zheng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Highness, when are we leaving?" Qi Zheng asked.

"Shen Shi, Qingru should have told Mr. Qing, are you hungry? Order something to eat and rest for a while, then it's time to start." Ping Wei thought for a moment, then looked at Lingsi, "Lingsi, are you staying here?" Is that okay?"

Zhang Lingsi was surprised, and then hurriedly said, "Why? Your Highness, I can help you." He really didn't do anything these two days, he was busy, and then he felt very ashamed.

Ping smiled, "No, I need someone to stay here and communicate with the mayor and the others to see which people from Yuzhou are still staying in Yu'an and which have left. You need to help the police find out who are staying. And those who have already left, you have to find out where they went, and notify the government in each capital city."

He spoke in a soft voice, looking at Zhang Lingsi, "This is not an easy job, can it be done?" After a pause, "Or I leave Qi Zheng here and you do it together?"

Qi Zheng was startled, and was about to refuse, when Lingsi beside him had already made a choice, "It's fine for the lower official to stay here alone, so you don't have to bother Master Qi." Yuzhou was far more dangerous than Yu An, so His Highness left him here , presumably also for the sake of his safety, it is true that more Master Qi will get twice the result with half the effort, but in this way, His Highness will have no helpers, Zhang Lingsi is naturally unwilling.

He spoke righteously and firmly said, "I will definitely handle it well!"

Ping smiled and said, "Okay."

Afterwards, he ordered a table of dishes, but Ping Wei didn't eat much, and because he was not feeling well, he didn't have much appetite, so he leaned on He Zhou and chatted with Qi Zheng and the others.Then came Shen Shi, Mr. Qing and three students appeared in front of the inn, Qi Zheng and He Zhou went back to the room to pack their luggage, only Ping Wei sat downstairs.

"Your Highness," several medical officers saluted.

"Is everything arranged?" Ping Wei asked.

"It's almost there, Wen Zhong will stay here," Qing Shu said, glancing at Yan Gui behind him, and Ping Wei noticed that Yan Gui's expression was much colder than usual.He and Wen Zhong are brothers, leaving him here alone, presumably Yan Gui must be very worried.

But Ping Wei didn't say anything, just asked, "Are there enough medicinal materials here? Not enough, I'll send some people from the next two places."

"Enough, didn't His Highness send some doctors over?"

"Yes," Ping Wei said.

"That should be manageable."

"Well," Mr. He Qing said in a few words, then Ping Wei looked at Qing Ru who was standing with Zijiao again, "Doctor Qing, how is Xu Man's condition, can it be cured?"

"Yes," Qingru gave a surprising answer, "It will take one to two months for acupuncture treatment. I told Wen Zhong that he will help Xu Man with acupuncture during the time he stays in Yu'an. , but we have to wait seven days to make sure that Xu Man is not infected with the plague before starting."

"Okay," Ping Wei nodded, "It's fine if it can be cured."

Qing Ru smiled lightly, "Does Your Highness still have a headache?"

"There are still some," Ping Wei smiled wryly.

"Your Highness, pay attention to rest, and don't overthink." Qing Ru said seriously.

How can I relax at this juncture, Ping Wei sighed in his heart, but replied on the face, "Okay."

However, Qingru also guessed his real thoughts, and gave him a helpless look. The sideman tightly held her hand, leaned into her ear and whispered a few words, and the two started whispering again. .

After waiting in front of the door for less than half an hour, Qi Zheng and He Zhou came down, "It's time to go," Ping Wei said to Mr. Qing.

"it is good."

Everyone got into the carriage and rushed to Yuzhou.