Zhou Heng was stunned. It was obvious that the death of the original prince Zhu Yundan was a knot in the heart of King Ning. According to him, was anyone in this tampered with it?

Zhou Heng knew about the people stationed in northern Liaoning. Now Zhou Heng knew about the old general Cang and Ning Yuanhou. From their conversation and their attitude towards Zhu Yunmo, we can see that these old generals absolutely admire King Ning, and his son would naturally take good care of him.

In this case, Zhu Yundan can still be seriously injured. It is worth pondering here. He can be sent back to Beijing for treatment. At least the injury is not fatal. Thinking of this, Zhou Heng felt a little cold on his back. King Ning has been thinking about it.

Looking up at King Ning, he still stared at him directly. Zhou Heng sighed and clasped his fists and said:

"I have no problem opening the coffin and examining the autopsy, and I can do it. However, this is the corpse of Prince Yuan Ning. How can I hide it from all the people stationed in the cemetery?"

Before Zhou Heng finished speaking, King Ning had raised his hand and stopped his later words.

"As long as you agree to the autopsy, Dan has become a bone for so many years. I am just worried that no one can see his injury. As for how to take it out, you naturally don't have to worry about this. I will ask Pang Xiao to go back and deal with it first."

Zhou Heng heard that he had already planned to get it, so he didn't need to discuss this matter. Since he could get the corpse, it would be good, but

"Okay, this is fine, but it's best that the corpse has never moved in the coffin, otherwise it will be difficult to judge if it changes its position."

After Zhou Heng said that, he looked up at King Ning. In fact, this sentence was an excuse. It is possible to open the coffin, but it is almost impossible to secretly take out the coffin. Even if it is taken out, it will not be moved away in its entirety, right?

Just as Zhou Heng's thoughts were flying, King Ning looked there at the direction of the door of the car, and then nodded to Zhou Heng.

"No problem, I will naturally ask you to take it out. Let me show you the wound on my back first. I don't know why it's so itchy."

Zhou Heng blinked and said that the operation was performed for King Ning last night. Even if he took medicine to promote healing, it would not be so fast. This is unscientific!

Thinking in his mind, the movements in his hands did not stop. Zhou Heng quickly stepped forward and helped King Ning remove the outer robe. The bandages were exposed, and there was no ooze or large blood stains. Zhou Heng untied the gauze and slowly removed them.

At this moment, when the door of the carriage sounded, Zhu Yunmo flashed in, placed the medicine box in front of Zhou Heng, and thoughtfully opened the medicine box.

He glanced at Queen Ning's back and then let go of his heart. When he was injured by his own leg, he saw Zhou Heng change the dressings. The gauze was dark purple, but the father did not. It seemed that the injury was really not serious. He grinned at Zhou Heng.

"You change the medicine for your father. I asked someone to prepare food. I really had enough dry food. I went to bake some other things. I brought all the seasonings, so that my father could also taste my skills."

Zhou Heng quickly called Zhu Yunmo. This guy was prone to being excited, so he still wanted to remind him.

"Although His Highness Ning is not seriously injured, he should avoid food. Spicy is not conducive to wound healing, so he should try to eat as little as possible."

Zhu Yunmo paused for a moment, then nodded with regret on his face.

"Without the chili, isn't this barbecue without soul? Okay, wait, I'll do it now."

After saying that, Zhu Yunmo turned around and left, King Ning's face was a little unbelievable. After all, people like him all thought cooking was a woman's business. They would only become a cook if they could not survive or had no other means of making a living.

Zhou Heng naturally understood, but he didn't need to say much about these things. Zhu Yunmo was a person who didn't have these messy ideas, which was also the reason why Zhou Heng was close to him.

Zhou Heng put on gloves and soaked the gauze that was finally adhered to the wound with medicine and slowly removed it. The wound was in very good condition. After simple disinfection, the drainage strip was removed and the powder was sprinkled with it. Zhou Heng then bandaged King Ning again, but this time the package was no longer like a rice dumpling.

It seemed that he felt more comfortable to move. King Ning said while wearing his outer robe:

"Your medical skills are really great. If you were injured like this before, you would have to lie down for at least half a month before you can move. I didn't expect you to move freely this time. By the way, it's not just you, but you are the people in Huichuntang, all have good abilities."

Zhou Heng smiled, helped Ning Wang tidy up his clothes, and quickly took a step back.

"Your Highness is a sarcastic praise. Zhou Heng relies on this to make a living, so healing is of course necessary to study this. However, your Highness is really good in health and is much stronger than ordinary people's healing ability."

Ning Wang smiled and said nothing, tidied up his clothes, and glanced at Zhou Heng's medicine box.

"If the military doctors you train can also achieve this ability in the future, then the soldiers will be blessed."

Zhou Heng paused, "After Xiaosaner and his friends came to Datong, did they teach the military doctors the treatment?"

Ning Wang nodded, "Of course it was taught, but there were only four people, which was not as many outpatient departments as your Datong Huichuntang semi-colon, so I asked the injured to go to Huichuntang for treatment. If there was really such training, could Datong send more people to study?"

Zhou Heng nodded, "Don't worry, your highness, we will accept all the orders as much as you send. Anyway, the Ministry of Revenue will pay the money. No matter how many people we come, we will train carefully."

The sky was getting darker, and the flying ball took off for the second time to investigate. Soon, Boss Xue came back, ran to Zhou Heng and Ning Wang, bowed and said:

"I have seen Your Highness and the Young Master, the water has receded sharply, and several villages have been revealed. Thirty percent of the houses have collapsed. Others need to be checked. As for the road back to Datong, there is no problem."

King Ning nodded and signaled Boss Xue to get up, raised his hand and called a deputy general.

"Have you brought all the horses?"

The man said quickly:

"There are 832 surviving horses, all of which have been led up from the cliff road, but thirty-four of them are injured."

King Ning turned around and took a look. The rescue was very effective, but dozens of people were still lost, and there were no corpses left.

In Zhou Heng's words, if you go down to find the body, you will go with the burial, and you can't go there for the time being, so you can only go back to Datong first.

"The injured people got on the car, leaving ten people to walk slowly behind with the injured horses. The remaining people got on the horses and we went back to Datong."

The deputy general quickly took the order and stood up to give orders. These great soldiers had been waiting for this order and quickly gathered to get on the horse. Seeing that King Ning was about to get on the horse, Zhou Heng quickly stopped him.

"Your Highness should go on the flying ball. After all, we have to go back to Datong quickly. The earth has caused great losses to Datong. You also need your Highness to go back and direct the rescue. After all, the people in the city are looking forward to it."

When King Ning heard this, he understood what Zhou Heng meant. He didn't want to ride a horse, but it would be good to be able to go back quickly.

"Okay, then go to the flying ball."

Zhou Heng turned around and looked at Zhu Yunmo, "What if His Highness Ning and I were allowed to sit on the No. 2 flying ball with me?"

Zhu Yunmo nodded, but instantly raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Heng with anger on his face.

"What about me?"

Zhou Heng looked at Pang Qi next to him. Zhang Ankang and the others were standing next to him. Zhou Heng waved his hand.

"Go, your boy follows the carriage. I will take the No. 3 flying ball with you, so that the prince and His Highness Ning will take the No. 2 flying ball, and the others will be postponed."

Zhu Yunmo pouted, walked over and hit Zhou Heng, and gave him a fierce look.

"You should sit on the No. 2 flying ball with your father. I will sit on the No. 3 and I will feel at ease if you are by your father."

King Ning didn't say anything, looked at his son who was more sensible than before, and waved his hand and ordered:

"Okay, let's go!"

With an order, everyone next to the flying ball jumped into the vine basket. Ning Wang didn't use anyone to support him. He grabbed the edge of the vine basket and turned over and jumped in. Zhou Heng was a person who didn't care about his face. He patted Boss Xue. Boss Xue grabbed his armpit and threw Zhou Heng into the vine basket.

All the rest were on the carriage. After all, these were ambulances. The carriages were much spacious than ordinary carriages and were not crowded. The people in Huichuntang were mixed among the injured soldiers and tried their best to take care of them. The flying ball slowly rose.

King Ning grabbed the edge of the vine basket, his face looked calm.

However, Zhou Heng did not dare to relax and tied the rope to King Ning. Looking at Zhou Heng's actions, King Ning also guessed some of them.
Chapter completed!