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Zhang Sijiu was indeed looking for Yang Yuanding.

For such a major operation, Yang Yuanding, as the equipment supplier, was afraid to come and watch it - he was afraid that he would fall to the ground with a bang.

So I set up a temporary studio on the bullock cart outside, and I draw sketches here.

After Zhang Sijiu went up, he immediately handed over tea, "Thank you for your hard work."

After drinking two cups of tea in one breath, Zhang Sijiu recovered a bit, and then told him about the damselfly daughter, Sister Huan.

Yang Yuanding raised his eyebrows: "Then this is self-awakening? It's a good thing. But, do you want it?"

Zhang Sijiu told the truth: "I'm still afraid, after all, it's not easy to cultivate a talent. But if I just refuse like this, I can't bear it. So I agreed to him."

"You are so kind-hearted, God will not let her fail you." Yang Yuanding said with certainty - as long as the money is in place, this kind of thing will not happen!

Zhang Sijiu touched a snack from the box: "I hope so. But it doesn't matter, this kind of thing always happens."

Seeing that she really didn't care about it, Yang Yuanding pulled her to look at the sketch he was drawing: "Come and see this."

Zhang Sijiu took a look and was surprised: "Steam garlic machine?"

Yang Yuanding's expression was completely speechless: "Is it my drawing skills, or your imagination? This is an automatic hammer powder machine. It can be used to make many things. For example, stone powder and so on. It can save a lot of labor. It can be sold to The medicine powder factory can also make gypsum powder and various spice powders."

Zhang Sijiu looked at the irregular circles next to the machine, no matter how he looked at them, they still looked like garlic.

She was silent.

Because she didn't know whether the problem was because of Yang Yuanding's bad drawing skills, or because of her bad eyesight.

She coughed: "It's actually not that important. You build me a small one, I don't mash garlic, I mash medicinal mud. Sometimes, it's not so evenly done by hand."

Yang Yuanding patted his chest and agreed, and then asked Zhang Sijiu: "When you get engaged, what do you want as an engagement object?"

Zhang Sijiu thought for a while: "There's nothing I want."

Yang Yuanding sighed, "Alright then, I'll figure it out myself."

That night, Zhang Sijiu didn't dare to go home, and stayed in the hospital all night to observe the condition of the damselflies.

In view of the painful lesson last time, this time, they did not eat hot pot, and in the future, hot pot and barbecue and other strong flavors are not allowed around the ward.

It's a bit inhumane to think about the patient's already suffering, and being greedy to cry.

So, they switched to takeout.

Takeaway in Tokyo is already well developed.

Order it in advance, and someone will deliver it at the agreed time.

To put it bluntly, this era has developed a takeaway boy.

Some people specialize in this kind of errand business.

After all, some small shops don't have waiters, but customers have takeaway needs, so they can find this kind of delivery boy.

Also how much is a bill.

Zhang Sijiu ordered a lot of food - rice wine glutinous rice balls, small roast chicken, barbecue sticks, hot wontons and so on.

A large table of people, very happy to eat.

Ting Yun sighed: "It's a pity that Wu Xing went home, otherwise today would be even more lively."

Zhang Sijiu bit the sliver of meat: "It's really unlucky for him. When he goes home to get something, he can sprain his waist, so he can only lie down at home."

Ting Yun laughed "hehe": "I'll go and see him when Damselfly's condition improves tomorrow, he must want to know about it! I'm so jealous of him!"

Everyone was made to look at him by Ting Yun's perverted laughter.

Listening to the cloud but not aware of it.

Damselfly had a low fever that night.

Later, Zhang Sijiu simply went to take the temperature of the damselflies every quarter of an hour.

It is gratifying that the low fever of the damselfly has not changed much, and the high fever that was feared has never come.

When it was almost dawn, the low-grade fever of the damselflies gradually subsided.

This is good news.

Zhang Sijiu leaned against the door frame and smiled: As long as the first three days have passed and the wound begins to recover, this first hurdle will be considered passed!
The next morning, the damselfly vented smoothly.

Zhang Sijiu was even more relieved, and then arranged egg yolk millet porridge for the damselflies.

In fact, after the millet porridge is cooked, the boiled egg yolk is crushed and mixed in.

This light thing is very suitable for postoperative patients.

Then gradually add meat porridge or something——

But that was later.

Now I still eat egg yolk millet porridge honestly.

At noon, the damselfly's husband came and told her how to deal with the teratoma.

It is said to find a jar to seal the teratoma and bury it beside the Taoist temple, which can dissolve the hostility, eliminate sins, and reincarnate well in the future.

Zhang Sijiu was a little curious: "What did the Taoist say?"

The damselfly husband said: "This matter is said to be due to the resentment between me and the unborn children of the damselflies. Now I have to take it out, and I have to take it out. Otherwise, they won't leave, and they will make trouble."

Zhang Sijiu was dumbfounded: My good fellow, this is more clear and convincing than me.What I said is that I don't know why, it's all accidental coincidence-it sounds somewhat unreliable.

But listen to what people say!Not only explained the cause and effect, but also said that this matter can be solved. Isn't this a reasonable explanation and successfully eliminated their worries?The effect of this is not just a comforting effect of a star and a half!

What is needed is just a sense of ritual!

Zhang Sijiu felt that he needed to study.

I also deeply feel that there is a reason why people can pass it on for thousands of years.

Not to mention the truth or falsehood, just this ability to comfort the heart is quite necessary for people.

Zhang Sijiu took the opportunity to say something: "For so many years, damselflies have given birth too many times, which probably hurt your body a bit. Let's take this opportunity to recuperate. Don't think about working too early. In fact, there is no work in winter."

The damselfly's husband sighed: "The damselfly has worked so hard. She has suffered a lot these years."

After speaking, the damselfly took the teratoma, wrapped it solemnly in a red cloth, put it in the jar, hugged the jar tightly in her arms, and sent it to the Taoist temple while it was still early.

On the third day, the damselfly had basically recovered.

Maybe it's because she finally got rid of her heart disease, so the damselfly's attitude towards her son has improved a lot.

Although she also had a cold face when they met and expressed her dissatisfaction, she didn't disappear completely anyway.

On the seventh day, the wounds of the damselflies recovered and everything was fine. After Zhang Sijiu and the others checked the damselflies, they confirmed that the discharge of the damselflies could be put on the agenda.

After Zhang Sijiu and Qi Jing's discussion, the discharge time was set exactly three days later, which was the nineteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

There are still eleven days to celebrate the new year.

Not surprisingly, Damselfly's wounds will be much better by then, and their family can live happily this year.

Also on the agenda is Xiao Ding from the Zhang family and the Yang family.

Xiaoding, in fact, is the beginning of the engagement ceremony, which is the exchange of fixed objects between the two parties.