Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three: The Playboy
Zhou Heng nodded and looked around for a week to see the people beside him.
"Just just now, Lord Liu and the prince received the imperial edict. I will rush to the capital next month, and I will also follow him to the capital."
Desheng and others were stunned for a moment, and instantly bowed to Zhou Heng.
"Congratulations to Master!"
Zhou Heng looked at these people and waved his sleeves.
"What are you going to congratulate? Let's get up. I'll go to Meiyuan to discuss. If you can't come back in the capital for a short time, what will Zhang Wanxun do."
Zhang Wanxun jumped off the hospital bed, reached out and grabbed the hospital gown and wrapped it around him, and respectfully bowed to Zhou Heng.
"Doctor Zhou, don't leave me here. I will go back to Beijing with you, at least I will protect you along the way!"
Zhou Heng glanced at him, "Don't you feel chest tightness or physical discomfort?"
Zhang Wanxun looked sad and hugged Zhou Heng's legs, almost crying.
"No chest tightness, Dr. Zhou, I'm fine, you see."
As he said that, Zhang Wanxun got up from the ground, jumped on the spot, and smashed his chest twice, with a loud bang.
Zhou Heng glanced at him, "Tesheng will show him again."
Desheng held back his laughter, approached Zhang Wanxun, checked it with a stethoscope, and then bowed to Zhou Heng and said:
"Master, I see, Captain Zhang exercises, his heart rate is not that bad. If you walk around more, it seems that there is no big problem, not what we are worried about."
Zhang Wanxun looked at Zhou Heng with a look of hope, waiting for Zhou Heng's answer.
Zhou Heng nodded, "Okay, then I'll discharge Zhang Wanxun and let him go back to Meiyuan to wait."
After listening to Zhou Heng’s words, Zhang Wanxun jumped up quickly.
"Doctor Huang, please go through the discharge procedures for me, I'm going to Meiyuan."
Zhou Heng ignored it and left the ward and called Boss Xue to go directly to Meiyuan.
Along the way, Boss Xue kept looking at Zhou Heng. He could feel Zhou Heng's entanglement. When he arrived at the Meiyuan Gate, he did not rush in as usual and parked the carriage. Then he opened the door and called Zhou Heng.
“We’re here.”
Zhou Heng raised his eyes and still arrived in front of Meiyuan Gate before jumping out of the car.
Boss Xue threw the reins to the door and chased Zhou Heng and walked in.
"What's wrong with you? Will you not come back when you go to the capital?"
Zhou Heng glanced at him and said that it was not a bad thing to go to the capital. It was just that Zhou Heng's industries are all in Qingping County. Huichuntang has been held in great success, and expansion is inevitable. However, he really didn't think about opening a clinic directly in the capital. After all, the water in the capital is too deep.
But following the meaning of the oral order, it is obvious that Zhu Yunmo must return to Beijing and be his playboy. Liu Renli went to Tongzhou to take office, and was he the one who was taken here just to take him?
"Let's see the prince first, and we will discuss it later."
Boss Xue didn't say anything, followed Zhou Heng's steps, and the two quickly came to Tingxue Pavilion. The servant saw it from afar, and had already opened the curtain and bowed to Zhou Heng:
"Please be in the house of Doctor Zhou, the prince is already waiting for you."
Zhou Heng didn't say anything, and the two hurried in.
Zhu Yunmo saw Zhou Heng from afar and waved to him. Pang Xiao stood on one side and ordered someone to serve tea.
"Why did you come? I thought I would go back to Meiyuan with me just now."
Zhou Heng looked at the two of them, and it was obvious that they were not surprised by their arrival.
"Criminal, Uncle Xiao, I just went to Huichuntang. Zhang Wanxun was making trouble there and didn't want to be discharged from the hospital. He just finished the treatment, so he came here at this moment."
The servant presented the teacup, and all the idle people retreated.
Zhu Yunmo took out a letter and handed it to Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng took it with confusion on his face and opened it.
This is a letter from King Ning, with few words on it.
The general idea is that this disaster relief incident will inevitably attract the attention of the capital, and may ask Zhu Yunmo to return to the capital. If this is the case, then delay the time and just go back before the New Year.
Go back to Ning Wang Mansion directly, don’t care about his reputation. Whether it’s domineering or eating, drinking, having fun, you don’t need to be too involved in serious matters. If you go to Taixue to study, don’t be involved in Ma Zheng. Remember!
Zhou Heng folded the letter and handed it to Zhu Yunmo. Zhu Yunmo pulled a corner of the letter and placed it on a candlestick to ignite it, and then threw the ashes into the teacup.
I have to say that Jiang is still old, and King Ning has long seen the emperor's intention of making this move, so he arranged it early to let Zhu Yunmo be a playboy and be a useless family, so that he would not cause trouble.
"It seems that King Ning has already decided to go back, but there seem to be two more masters in the Ning Mansion?"
After Zhou Heng finished speaking, he took a sip of tea and looked at Zhu Yunmo.
Zhu Yunmo nodded, "Since you want to be a playboy and be a domineering person, these are easy to deal with. There is no need to pay attention to any etiquette, and you can do whatever you want without restraint. If you are bullied, you will ask me to go back. Besides, I am not in good health and I can't stand it."
Pang Xiao bowed to the side and said, "The reputation of the Ning Palace is so good. This is what His Highness Ning is most worried about. Then we will do the opposite. It's no big deal."
Zhou Heng took a deep breath and looked out the door.
"Mr. Liu is even more difficult to go there. Although this disaster relief has achieved some results, it has made too many enemies. Although Mr. Zhang Fuling can protect him for a while, he cannot always protect him. Everything depends on himself. As for my accompanying him this time, I wonder what the prince's advice is? Do it in the short term or not."
Zhu Yunmo approached Zhou Heng, his eyes shining brightly, and said thief:
"I highly recognize your medical skills. Since I am a playboy, I always have to make a difference. As for this action that is not a side, how can we join forces to do business? You have the ability, have disciples, and have craftsmanship, and I have money and real estate. I hope you will move Huichuntang to the capital, so that you don't have to worry about Shouhetang in Jinan Prefecture causing trouble. At that time, you will naturally meet with me. I don't think it will be difficult for you to open up the situation."
Zhou Heng felt relieved. It was not that he didn't want to go to the capital. It was true that all the industries were in Qingping County, and everything here was on the right track.
The production of the No. 2 Courtyard has been six times the initial output. According to their current sales volume, it can’t be used up for seven or eight months. A few days ago, he even wanted to control the output and had the idea of opening a semicolon.
He really dared not go to Jinan Prefecture, not because he was afraid of Shouhetang, but because Liu Renli of Jinan Prefecture made too many enemies. When he went, he found a hole for venting, and all his anger would come to him.
As for the surrounding county towns, if they set up a semicolon, they would invest at least 2,000 taels of capital, and he would only only 2,000 taels of cash on hand. If they were invested, they would still feel very distressed.
At this moment, Zhu Yunmo wanted to invest, which was the best thing. He sent out the shops and operating funds, but he only sent out the staff. In this way, not to mention one semicolon, it was feasible to open a few semicolons.
In the past two months, Huichuntang has trained nearly 30 people. These people can stand alone as long as they have a period of internship.
Zhou Heng looked up at Zhu Yunmo and quickly stood up to salute.
"What the prince said is that we are not familiar with the capital. Zhou Heng is just a doctor. It's no problem to practice medicine and treat patients. But if you have to do this by yourself, you really can't do it. The key is that you really have no money!"
Pang Xiao coughed twice, and when he saw Zhou Heng crying again, he quickly interrupted him.
"Doctor Zhou, this real estate shop is Ning Wangfu. In recent years, most of the princesses have replaced the shops in the city, which is easy to manage and less trouble. We just need to send people back in advance to take back the shops. As for the silver for operation, this is not a problem. Let's talk about the share of the money now."
Zhou Heng blinked, got up and wandered around for two times, and then said:
"We talk about the share of the money, there is no need to talk about this, just make the decision by the prince, and Zhou Hengjue has no objection."
Chapter completed!