It was already three o'clock in the morning when Lu Zheng returned home. At this time, most of the crowds on the street had already dispersed, but the lanterns were still bright, dispelling the cold wind in the night and illuminating the coming spring.
Lu Zheng looked next door and found that everyone in the Liu family had turned off the lights and went to bed, so he traveled back to modern times to reply with messages. After washing up, he traveled back to ancient times to sleep again.
The moonlight is like water, and the good times are like dreams.
The shadows of peach blossoms are falling, but the beauty is in front.
"Lu Lang~"
Lu Zheng blinked and found himself suddenly appearing in Shen Ying's boudoir.
"Lu Lang, on the Lantern Festival, I have prepared drinks and lit red candles. I wonder if Lu Lang could deign to come and talk to me?"
Shen Ying's voice was rather resentful because Lu Zheng hadn't gone to see her for half a month.
Lu Zheng smiled awkwardly. He had been staying at home for ten days because of the wizard in southern Xinjiang.
Now that ten days have passed, Lu Zheng guessed that the Southern Xinjiang wizard was either captured by the Zhenyi Division, or he must have gone to other realms.
so……
Lu Zheng said decisively, "Mrs. I have been waiting for you for a long time, so I will leave now."
…
The next day, as soon as Lu Zheng got up in the morning, a county magistrate came to invite him. He said that Mr. Duan from the Yisi Department of Yizhou Town had arrived and asked Lu Zheng to go and meet him.
County government office, back hall.
"Master Duan!"
"Master Lu!"
Duan Changzai, still dressed in black, was sitting in the hall drinking tea.
Lu Zheng took his seat and smiled and said, "Mr. Duan, are you the one in charge of Tonglin County?"
Duan Changzai laughed and said, "What a coincidence, I happened to be checking business near Tonglin County yesterday. When I entered the city early this morning, I heard Capt. Liu talk about this matter, so I invited the young master to talk about it."
Lu Zheng's eyes flashed and he said, "Is this a business investigation?"
Duan Changzai nodded, "Young Master should know about this. It was Taoist Priest Yuan Jing who went to Zhenyi Division to report the news, saying that he and you, Mr. Lu, found out about it."
Lu Zheng nodded seriously, "Exactly, I found out from the two little demons at that time."
After a pause, Lu Zheng hesitated and said, "Hasn't Zhenyi Division caught him yet?"
Duan Changzai shook his head, "The other party's clothes, appearance, words and deeds are no different from ours. As long as he doesn't show his breath, doesn't take action, and pretends to be a commoner, it will be really difficult to find him unless he bumps into him face to face.
We have explored monster lairs in various prefectures and counties in the past few days, and we have found out a few who have had contact with him.
It's just that the other party is proficient in skin painting, and every time he appears, he never shows his true colors, which is really cunning."
"Skin painting..."
Duan Changzai nodded, with a gloomy expression, "We have checked those human skins, and they are all people from the Dajing border who have disappeared in the past two months."
Lu Zheng grinned.
Duan Chang was waving his hand, and several portraits appeared on the table.
"I have asked Capt. Liu to search the county based on these portraits. Mr. Lu will also take a look. If he encounters someone, just take action directly."
"hiss--"
Duan Chang said this in a domineering tone, but Lu Zheng did not dare to listen.
Take action directly and then be sent away directly?
Xu Shi saw Lu Zheng's hesitation, and Duan Changzai comforted him, "Don't worry, Master, these southern Xinjiang wizards are all rats in the field. Their various spells look weird and unpredictable, but in fact most of them are silver-like wax spear heads. Master,
If you practice both Taoism and martial arts, you will never be weaker than the other person."
Lu Zheng thought about the "White Bamboo Curse" he had learned, and thought that maybe most of the wizard's spells were like this.
However, the core strength of the various factions that can occupy a side in southern Xinjiang, prevent the Central Plains forces from moving south, and make the Great Jing Dynasty stop, will certainly not be as weak as Duan Changzai described.
Someone who dares to secretly infiltrate the Da Jing Dynasty should not be a high-ranking person of the other party, but certainly not a cannon fodder at the lowest level. To be able to communicate with a century-old demon on an equal footing and make a promise, you should have more than a hundred years of Taoism.
.
Lu Zheng took the portrait and flipped through it briefly, and the faces of four people, two men and two women, were stored in his mind.
They all have ordinary looks. If you meet them on the street, you will definitely forget them once you see them. It can also be seen from here that the other person is a veteran.
After explaining the matter, Duan Changzai got up and went to the gate of the county government office with Lu Zheng. At this time, there were already two guards waiting at the gate, each holding a horse. One horse was empty and the other was tied up.
A middle-aged man was exactly the man who kidnapped and trafficked children with the art of making animals last night.
Lu Zheng glanced at him, but the man was frightened and looked away in fear.
Duan Changzai got on his horse, nodded to everyone in the county government, and then rushed to Lu Zhenggong and cupped his hands, then took the reins of the horse next to him, and then drove away.
…
After watching Duan Changzai leave, Lu Zheng sighed and walked slowly towards Renxintang.
Along the way, Youmu looked around. After looking at those portraits, he thought every new face he saw was that southern Xinjiang wizard.
It’s hopeless…
As soon as I reached the door and turned around to go in, I saw a man walking hurriedly from the side, carrying an old man who seemed to be demented on his back.
Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, paused, and moved away from the door.
"Thank you, sir!" The man nodded and bowed his thanks as he passed by, and then entered the hospital with the old man behind him.
Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed and he stared at his back for a long time before taking a step forward.
The next moment, another woman walked quickly behind Lu Zheng in small steps, passing by Lu Zheng, and was blown away by a gust of breeze.
Lu Zheng also happened to turn around and enter the door, and the two of them bumped into each other slightly.
The woman turned back and looked at Lu Zheng.
Well, he has an average appearance, with crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and obvious nasolabial folds between the wings of his nose. Although his foundation is not bad, his face may look older due to years of hard work.
Perhaps because she was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Lu Zheng, the woman smiled shyly, looked away, then turned around and walked into Renxin Hall.
Lu Zheng breathed out slowly, blinked, and followed in.
Lu Zheng walked into Renxintang and found that there were not many patients in the medical clinic today.
Also, Tonglin County is not a large county connected to water and land. There are only tens of thousands of people in the county. On weekdays, the people can deal with minor illnesses and disasters. How can there be so many patients?
The man was standing in line at the door, holding the old man in a chair and wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
Lu Zheng nodded, he was a filial son.
The woman, on the other hand, sat silently behind the man, looking around, looking at the man and the old man, playing with the silk scarf in her hand, wringing her fingers lightly, looking a little... anxious?
Lu Zheng walked past these two people and realized that there was a sad old woman sitting in front of the man, wearing shabby clothes, holding a young boy with dull eyes in one hand, and holding a bamboo basket in the other.
A few eggs and a bunch of wild vegetables.
Lu Zheng glanced at the young man and immediately saw that this young man had dementia. In modern times, it has its own name, Down syndrome.
This thing is determined by genes and cannot be cured. In modern times, it is directly screened through prenatal pregnancy tests, and if it is detected, it will be aborted directly.
As for the Da Jing Dynasty...
Maybe taking out the soul can eliminate the influence of the physical body?
…
"Lu Lang!"
Seeing Lu Zheng appear, Liu Qingyan showed a happy expression, but did not stand up to greet him, but continued to take the pulse of the patient in front of her.
"You're busy, I'll help you."
Lu Zheng waved and said hello to Mr. Liu again, then went to the copper basin in the corner to wash his hands with soap locust, sat on the other side, and waved to the patients in the back row, "Come here, I
You can also watch it here.”
Several patients who knew that Lu Zheng was capable and that they were not seriously ill immediately came to Lu Zheng's consultation table.
But Lu Zheng took a look and saw that the man with the old man, the mother-in-law with the child, and the woman alone were not here.
Instead, the patients who were ahead of them walked out of the queue.
Lu Zheng returned his gaze and reassured himself that he didn't want to be an enemy. There were too many new faces, so they couldn't all be enemies. Maybe these people came here because of their reputation?
At the same time, Lu Zheng kept moving and had already placed his hand on the wrist of the patient in front of him.
After cutting for a moment, Lu Zheng frowned, blinked, and looked at the fat white hand in front of him, "Change your hand."
If I change my hand, it will still be white and fat.
After checking the other person's pulse again, Lu Zheng couldn't help but raise his head and looked inexplicably at the chubby man in front of him, who was about thirty years old. He looked like a rich man with no worries about food and clothing. He asked in a friendly voice, "Are you feeling weak and your eyes are red?"
Feeling hot and dry all over the body, unable to sleep at night, and unable to eat?"
"Yes, yes! The doctor was right!"
The fat rich man looked in amazement, nodded repeatedly and said, "I just married my seventh concubine. I love her every day and cherish her every night. Isn't it a bit overworked?
But I am also very careful and have been taking supplements, including ginseng, velvet antler, tiger penis, seafood, and wolfberry, right?"
Countless dazzling looks came towards him, but the wealthy man was completely unaware of it. He just looked at Lu Zheng in front of him worriedly, for fear of hearing some bad news from Lu Zheng's mouth.
Lu Zheng sighed, first clenched his fists, then took a deep breath and smiled, "If you add 30% to these tonics..."
"Is that enough?" The rich man was also slightly surprised, thinking that he still overestimated his body.
Sure enough, men should treat themselves better and take more care, and don’t regret it when they get older.
Lu Zheng kept smiling and continued, "I'll make it up to you. When the time comes to do some errands at home, remember to invite me to a banquet and I'll offer you some incense."
The rich man was stunned, his face immediately turned green, and the entire medical shop was instantly filled with cheerful laughter.
"Is it too much... to make up for it?"
"Reduce the dose by 70%, exercise more, and have sex every other day!" Lu Zheng complained, "Aren't you afraid of dying on your mother-in-law's belly or letting other men sleep with your woman and beat your baby?"
Liu Qingyan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the patients in the hospital laughed even more.
"Hahaha--"
After sending away the rich man with a faint green light on his head, Lu Zheng also successfully helped the next few patients to inquire and prescribe prescriptions.
They are all minor illnesses and disasters and can be easily dealt with.
After he took care of the patients in front of him, he found that Liu Qingyan also saw the boy held by her mother-in-law.