Zhou Heng nodded, looked up at the sky. Now it was completely dark. It would take at least a while for the team to arrive in Datong, which was just enough to prepare here.

"Please rest assured, your highness, let me leave it here. I will check out the seriously injured first, and then prepare to treat the team back."

King Ning glanced at Zhu Yunmo, "Does Yunmo follow his father to the mansion, or here?"

Zhu Yunmo glanced at him and found that he couldn't help here. After all, the rest were all professional treatments. After thinking about it, he stood in front of King Ning.

"Follow your father, don't you still have to settle the matter of going to those eight villages tomorrow to check. I feel more at ease with you."

As he said that, he helped King Ning stand up, Pang Xiao quickly retreated and gave way to the father and son. Zhou Heng looked at the two of them with smiles on their faces, and now he relaxed a little.

"No matter how busy it is, I'm sorry to see Your Highness rest, otherwise the recovery will be slow."

Zhu Yunmo nodded and was about to turn around and leave, when Wang Sanshun suddenly exclaimed, and so suddenly made everyone pause their movements and looked at Wang Sanshun for unknown reasons.

He quickly covered his mouth and bowed and said:

"I just introduced the anxious thing and forgot something. Master Xuyun, the host of Fahua Temple, brought all the monks to participate in the treatment. At first, Master Xuyun did not agree with our treatment method, but he was very moved when he saw so many people survived.

Then he took the monks to empti the three courtyards of Fahua Temple, where more than 100 people were placed. I just met Master Xuyun, and such righteousness was really admirable."

Zhou Heng looked outside with confusion, but he didn't see any monk, which made this kid mention solemnly. One was that there must be some head-on conflict at the beginning, and the other was that Master Xuyun was definitely an important figure in the city.

Sure enough, after hearing Wang Sanshun's words, Ning Wang was stunned, looked at Pang Xiao beside him, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Heng.

"This Master Xuyun is an old friend of mine. If he counts his age, he may be 100 years old and understands medical principles. When he was young, he once hiked to India to practice Buddhism. This Fahua Temple was established by Master Xuyun.

There are two treasures in this Fahua Temple. The first is the Lotus Sutra and the other is the relics of Sakyamuni, which was brought back by Master Xuyun from India.

Back to Daliang, Master Xuyun returned to Datong first and established Fahua Temple here. He then began to travel around the world. He had more than a thousand disciples in Daliang. Later, when he was 80 years old, he returned to Fahua Temple to guard Datong where the king came to that year, and lived here in seclusion."

Zhou Heng did not expect that an old monk could actually have an intersection with King Ning. From what he said, it can be seen that these two people are definitely not in the surface relationship.

Seeing that King Ning stopped talking, Zhou Heng quickly stood up and bowed to salute. At this time, he had to express his opinion that his old friend must take care of him and must not disturb him.

"Don't worry, your highness, we will not disturb Master Xuyun. We will try to place the injured outside and not disturb Master Xuyun's cultivation."

Ning Wang pursed his lips and nodded, and Zhou Heng said what he was thinking.

"Okay, I'm relieved to leave this here to you. Then there will be some work. There are still people who will need surgery to treat them later. Please give me everything."

Zhou Heng bowed quickly, saying that such requests made people panic, after all, this was what he should do.

King Ning took everyone away without delay, and Zhu Yunmo also left. Boss Xue and Yao Blacksmith stood beside Zhou Heng, waiting for the order.

Zhou Heng took a look and said that the person in the Huichuntang semicolon of Datong was extremely tired. Wang Sanshun's eyes were red, and he seemed to have not had a rest for a long time. Such continuous treatment would not be very efficient.

"Yao Blacksmith went to the city gate, and the people came back later. He took the convoy back here directly. The mistress went to prepare the operating room and sterile bags. All of these were prepared, leaving ten wards, and then five people were left to introduce the current injured persons, carry out handover work, and then all went to rest. There were many people brought by the general account, so they could take over."

Yao Blacksmith nodded, grabbed his backpack and ran towards the city gate. Wang Sanshun paused.

"Everything else is OK. There are more than a dozen people in Fahua Temple that I just mentioned that they have not been treated. Because they were not seriously injured during the triage, they stayed there for observation first."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Prepare some things, Brother Xue and Zhang Ankang follow me over and see. You can prepare here first, is there anyone there?"

Wang Sanshun nodded, "My apprentice Xiaojiu is there, and all the information and medical records of the injured are placed there."

Zhou Heng waved his hand, "Okay, you get ready. I guess they will come back soon. I will go to Fahua Temple first and meet Master Xuyun."

Wang Sanshun knew that his task was very heavy, so he quickly ordered someone to prepare a few sterile bags. Boss Xue and Zhang Ankang carried them on their backs and turned toward a road on the east side.

When I walked to the east side of the north of the city, I saw a temple. It was relatively rare in the temples in the city. It can be seen that Master Xuyun is still a very powerful character.

Stepping up the high steps, although this place is in the city, the terrain is the highest position, which is built along the mountain. Looking up, there are many temples on the entire temple, hidden among the giant pine, cypress trees, and it has a sense of a place beyond the ground.

The mountain gate was not closed. Just as I was about to step in, a little monk looked over and quickly closed his hands.

"Amitabha, the donor is already at night at this time. There are injuries in Fahua Temple to rest. Please stay!"

Zhou Heng quickly stopped Boss Xue who was about to rush forward. After all, this is Fahua Temple, he should be more polite. Boss Xue sometimes speaks without any depth, so it is better to be more cautious.

"Hello, Master, please let me know. We are doctors from Huichuntang. Come and see the injured who have not been dealt with yet. It is said that Xiaojiu is here?"

The little monk was stunned, quickly turned his body, let the door open, and then folded his hands together and bowed to salute.

"Please forgive the little monk for being stupid and follow the little monk!"

As he said that, he led the way, Zhou Heng and the others quickly followed. The courtyard of the Fahua Temple was neatly filled with tents, and the groaning sounds could be heard occasionally. Following the little monk to a tent.

The little monk shouted, and a boy wearing Huichuntang clothes quickly came out, wearing a hat and a mask, unable to distinguish his face for a while. He raised his hands high and saw Zhou Heng at a glance.

He quickly pulled off his gloves, walked quickly to Zhou Heng, and kowtowed.

"Xiao Jiu has met Master!"

This call was extremely excited, and even he could feel his body trembling slightly. Zhou Heng quickly helped the person up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you for your hard work. I heard from the mistress that there are still people here who have not been treated, but just observe them. I'll come and take a look first."

Xiaojiu quickly got up, pointed to the back and said:

"It is true that there are more than 100 people here, most of which are slightly injured patients. I have brought people to diagnose and treat them, but there are more than a dozen that cannot be confirmed and need to be observed. After all, there are no serious trauma, but a few of them just feel uncomfortable, and I dare not relax my vigilance."

Zhou Heng nodded. He was so busy at this time and could diagnose it carefully. This kid is not bad. No wonder Wang Sanshun dared to leave him here to take responsibility.

"Okay, needless to say politely, take me to see the injured."

Zhou Heng then looked at the little monk and smiled and nodded at him:

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I'll take a look here and visit Master Xuyun. I'll have to ask you to report it."

The little monk was even more respectful than just now, so he quickly saluted.

"The little monk will go to report to the host at this moment!"

Zhou Heng did not delay and followed Xiaojiu to the tent just now. There were seven or eight people lying on various wooden beds. When he saw Xiaojiu coming in, he looked over curiously.

Xiaojiu walked up to a man and patted the man on the shoulder. The man just moved his eyes, did not open his eyes, and did not speak, breathing for a short time and his face turned pale.

"Master, the injured person only had a scratch on his leg, but he has been sleeping like this since the afternoon. I have not found any other injuries..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Heng had already walked quickly to the front, pushed Xiaojiu away, lifted the man's quilt, and shouted to Zhang Ankang:
Chapter completed!