Wangcai nodded, with a little less cowardice and a little more confident on his face.

“The small pasta is the best.”

"Then go roll the noodles."

Wangcai moved in response to the sound, lifted the mask on the face and cut a piece of dough.

Roll the dough into thin cakes with your hands and feet, then sprinkle some thick noodles on the dough and fold them. As the kitchen knife flies, it quickly cuts into thin strips and shakes.

Zhou Heng nodded, and he had no choice but to catch up with him.

Just now, the water had already opened. Throw the noodles into the boiling water. Soon the noodles were cooked. Zhou Heng found two bowls, and the servants put the noodles out and placed them at the bottom of the bowl.

"Wangcai goes and pick out a piece of horse meat made from sauce and cut it into a few slices per bowl."

Wangcai quickly did as he did. Zhou Heng stirred the soup for stewing horse meat with a spoon. The meat was rich, salty and moderate, and poured the soup on the noodles placed with the sliced ​​meat.

Finally, drizzle a few drops of sesame oil, sprinkle some chopped green onions and coriander, put the noodle bowl in a tray, and add a plate of vinegar, pick it up and leave, and go out without forgetting to look back at Wangcai.

"I've watched my horse meat sauce. If I don't throw it away, I will reward you with one piece to take home to eat in the evening. I will leave two pieces to give to the plum garden. Everyone will share the rest."

Wangcai almost cried with emotion and knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, Boss Zhou, Wangcai kowtowed you."

Zhou Heng didn't say much. In order to eat in one bite, the ancients made it extremely difficult to make life in this difficult world. Wangcai's tears hit the softest part of Zhou Heng's heart.

It seems that the clinic needs to be well managed so that at least they and their families will not be hungry or cold.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Heng took the tray to the second floor.

I happened to see Aunt Zhang standing in front of Ward No. 1. Seeing Zhou Heng personally carrying the plate, I quickly came over and picked it up.

"Boss, this is"

"Miss Liu just sent me pigeon soup. I saw that Miss Liu didn't take a few sips. At this moment, the anesthetics have gone through. You can eat some soft and rotten food. You can bring these two bowls of noodles in."

Aunt Zhang looked up at Zhou Heng, and her smile stained her eyebrows.

"Boss Zhou took care of Miss Liu very carefully. Ordinary doctors would not take care of patients like this."

Zhou Heng was stunned. This sentence was too suggestive. He was an unmarried girl. Although the national customs of Daliang were open and many women on the street were strolling in groups of three or three, without covering the veil or curtain separation, the operation was different. If you encounter a gossip, wouldn’t it hurt people’s reputation?

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng's face instantly became serious.

"Ms. Liu is the first patient in Huichuntang. The surgery is not for fame and fortune. I just don't want her to live like hopelessly. Her life has just begun. You should be cautious when serving Miss Liu. I don't want people to know about her surgery here, so as not to gossip in the future."

Aunt Zhang quickly bent her knees, after all, she was holding her face in her hands and lowered her eyes slightly in panic.

"Boss Zhou forgives the crime, the old woman has spoken out."

Zhou Heng nodded slightly and walked downstairs without saying anything else.

A small crack in Ward No. 1 closed immediately. Chuntao tiptoed back to Liu Xiu'er's bed, leaned in Liu Xiu'er's ear and repeated what he had just heard.

After hearing this, Liu Xiu'er didn't say anything, and waved her hand slightly. Aunt Zhang happened to walk in with her face on her back.

The same smile on his face, "Miss Liu has a meal, Dr. Zhou said you are suitable for eating some soft and rotten food. I happened to make two portions of noodles, so you and Chuntao will eat here."

Chuntao looked nervous and quickly stood up.

"Aunt Zhang, how can you be so embarrassed? I will just follow you down to eat after serving the lady."

Aunt Zhang waved her hand quickly, pulled a small table with wheels and placed it beside the bed.

"You have to serve Miss Liu in a daze now, don't be polite and eat quickly. It's getting late. Then I will serve Miss Liu to take medicine and sleep early. As for washing up, Miss Liu will not be convenient for bathing. I will bring some hot water later. Wipe Ms. Liu. There is a tribute bucket at the door. It was designed by Dr. Zhou for patients. After using it, I will call me."

Listening to such careful instructions, Liu Xiu'er smiled at Aunt Zhang.

"Then I'm sorry, Aunt Zhang, I'll thank Dr. Zhou for your arrangements. All this is too detailed. No one in our women's family would have thought it would be so detailed."

Aunt Zhang covered her mouth and laughed, "Looking at Miss Liu, my old woman is happy, so I won't disturb you all the meal."

After saying that, he bowed slightly and went out to bring the door with him.

Chuntao quickly helped Liu Xiu'er and sat upright, putting her face in front of Liu Xiu'er.

"Miss, can I feed you?"

Liu Xiu'er glanced at her, "I'm going to do it myself, I don't know what kind of noodles it is. It smells so fragrant, it feels more attractive than the pigeon soup made by my brother."

Chuntao looked bitter, "Miss, eat it quickly, and try it out quickly."

The noodle bowl was delivered to Liu Xiu'er, and the fragrance became stronger, and a smile rippled on his lips.

“The taste is so fragrant.”

It was the tenth day of September in a flash.

It has been eight days since Liu Xiu'er's surgery, and Huichuntang's opening is ready.

The study of Ma Lingshan and Desheng also came to an end.

Zhou Heng calculated the day, and the opening date was set today. He didn't make much money, so he set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Just take advantage of the lack of people, Ma Lingshan and the others can practice their hands. The prescription for this medicine has been practiced for many days, so there should be no problem.

According to the plan, tomorrow is the day when Zhu Yunmo takes his last pill. No matter in Beijing or Datong, there is no movement at this moment, which makes Zhou Heng a little confused.

He shook his head and speeded up and went straight to the second floor. Liu Renli had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Zhou Heng coming up, he quickly walked up to the front and said anxiously.

"Why did you come?"

Zhou Heng bowed his fists slightly, "I have met Lord Liu, I just saw the nobles in Meiyuan, so I was delayed."

In an instant, Liu Renli's resentment disappeared and he grabbed Zhou Heng's sleeve and walked to the corner.

"Tell me, Xiu'er's meat galls won't be repeated, right?"

Liu Renli's question shocked Zhou Heng.

He only cares about Liu Xiu'er's affairs on weekdays, but he doesn't know much about diagnosis and treatment. There is indeed a certain proportion of recurrence of benign thyroid tumors. However, as long as you regularly follow up and monitor, there will be no problem. How could he ask this question?

"This is a probability problem. As long as you control your diet and follow up regularly, there will be no problem."

Liu Renli breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"I was scared, just say you won't have a recurrence."

Zhou Heng was going to give up, is he going to confess himself?

"Sir, I mean pay attention to follow-up visits and regular monitoring, and there will be no major problems, rather than saying that this disease will not recur at all. I wonder why I asked this question?"

Liu Renli frowned and glanced at the direction of the ward.

"Xiu'er said that she has studied many medical books. Even if the meat gall is removed, it will easily recur and will be larger. So I asked me to give up my previous marriage and not think about it."

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows, "Ms. Liu is actually familiar with medical books. This is not easy. You should know that many ancient medical books are obscure and difficult to understand. Zhou admires them."

Liu Renli looked up at Zhou Heng, "How did you take it out of context? I am worried about whether Xiu'er's illness will recur. After all, she is already sixteen, so how can you give up the marriage at will?"

Zhou Heng really didn't know how to answer. Breaking off the engagement is a huge matter in such a dynasty. Breaking off the engagement is equivalent to divorced a wife, unless you commit seven crimes, have no children, are lustful, disobedient to parents, verbal talk, theft, jealousy, and evil diseases.

In this way, this evil disease is barely related, but looking at Liu Renli's worried look, it doesn't seem like Liu Xiu'er is about to propose a break-up. If the other party breaks up with this, it is indeed a bit too much.

"I wonder, did Lord Liu have ever married?"

Liu Renli was stunned, "No."

"Then Lord Liu Gui Geng?"

“Twenty-five.”

"Then why didn't Lord Liu marry?"

As he said that, Zhou Heng's eyes moved down and landed under Liu Renli's belt.

Liu Renli's face turned red and she waved her sleeves and became angry.

"Don't be fooled by chance. I'm very healthy. I'm just worried that Xiu'er has never been married. If I marry someone who is not virtuous and treat Xiu'er coldly, wouldn't I regret it?"

Liu Renli's words made Zhou Heng speechless. He raised his eyes to look at him who was excited and asked tentatively:
Chapter completed!