Chapter 75 Preparation
It sounds like it's about seeing a doctor, so only Father Li and Brother Li stayed to talk to Li Sanniang, and the rest went back to their respective rooms.

If Li Erlang knew that this was a matter of detoxification, he would be begging for nothing to stay and listen.

Only Father Li, Brother Li and Li Sanniang were left in the main hall, and Li Sanniang still whispered about Fang Chengxian's pulse, interrogation, tongue reading and prescriptions prescribed by Dr. Liang in the teahouse this afternoon.

"Aye, I've only read a small part of the booklet of poisonous arts, and I'm not sure. Aye will help me when the time comes."

Father Li nodded, and asked Li Sanniang about the details of his pulse diagnosis.

Li Erxiong, who was at the side, had an inexplicable expression. Li Sanniang, who was discussing with Li's father, saw the expression of Li Erxiong, who was usually cheerful, and asked, "Second brother, what's the matter? This expression."

The second brother Li has a good heart, but it may be that he was deeply influenced by Li's mother when he was a child. He believed in the theory of gods and ghosts very much. , Sanniang, do you think this is destined in the dark?

How did Aye save the Poison Hades by such a coincidence when he was young, and got his inheritance?

Then 20 years later, it was such a coincidence that Sanniang met someone when she went out, and was poisoned by someone who was very similar to the poison that Poison Hades had done? "

Originally, when I was in the teahouse this afternoon, Li Sanniang had already thought about this causal relationship in her heart. At that time, she didn't pay much attention to it, and even deliberately ignored this strangeness.

As a result, at this moment, Brother Li still clicked it out.

Father Li originally had a mentality of being silent, strange and chaotic, but now that Li Sanniang messed up everything, he also felt that this was God's will?

Father Li didn't agree with Brother Li's words, but he said to Li Sanniang: "Then when Xu Sanlang and Mr. Fang Lang come to the door, I will take Mr. Fang's pulse and see what to do."

After talking about this matter, Li Sanniang quickly took out a pen and paper, and begged Second Brother Li to spend some time to help her draw pictures.

Li Sanniang thought, before Jun came to explain the Hayes technique, cardiopulmonary resuscitation and the concept of asepsis to the doctors in the medical alliance, and then I will talk about the necessity and importance of the surgical suture method and the lateral incision method for female delivery can be connected.

Afterwards, Li Sanniang also wanted to talk to Dr. Gao alone about her illness. Since she was brought by Tuva to seek treatment last time, Li Sanniang felt that it was necessary to ask the league if there was any other way to treat such girls. means of help.

After all, Pingkangfang is a gold-selling cave, so taxes are indispensable.

Moreover, if the leukorrhea spreads more, it will be a big problem.

How many people can you save if you rely on yourself alone?
Therefore, in order to better spread the technology and treat more people, next time Zaijun comes to give lectures to doctors, he must give a good lecture.

Not only must you speak well, but you must also let them see that it is really useful, and it is best to let them try it.

Before that, the second brother Li was asked to draw pictures and find the bad guys to make a few surgical instruments.

Therefore, Li Sanniang wanted Brother Li to draw a few more pieces, and when the time came, she would go to Mr. Bu Bu with a token, and beg him to find a master craftsman to make a few more pieces. cheap.

While Li Sanniang was discussing with Li Erxiong, several ideas flashed in her mind.

This afternoon, when I visited Fang Chengxian, Li Sanniang thought of a stethoscope. In fact, Li Sanniang's skill in pulse diagnosis is very good, but how many people can have Sanniang's talent?
For example, the second brother Li has mediocre qualifications, otherwise he would not have given up sitting in court and started the medicine cabinet business.

But if you have a stethoscope and assist in pulse diagnosis skills, it will really be useful.

After all, there are few doctors and many patients in this world. No matter how many doctors there are, it will not be enough.

Therefore, lowering the threshold for physicians will allow more people to receive medical assistance, which is a great thing.

But for the stethoscope, Li Sanniang only vaguely knows the general principle, if she is really asked to make it by herself, it will definitely not work.

So, leave professional things to professional people!

Li Sanniang planned to describe it by herself, and the second brother Li drew the picture, and then find Mr. Bubu to ask a master craftsman to build it!
Father Li heard Li Sanniang's idea of ​​a stethoscope, which can be called a whimsical idea, and he remembered what Li Sanniang said about distilling shochu.

"San Niang, when Lan Niang gave birth and when you broke your knee while saving someone by the Ju River, didn't you use the shochu, which is what you said to sterilize? You mentioned that you can purify it by steaming the wine, right? Why don't you try it together this time?"

"Aye's suggestion was timely. I almost forgot about this matter. Second brother, please add."

Seeing Li Erxiong add steamed wine to the notebook, Li Sanniang lowered her head and thought about it, but what else can be done?
It's night, Fangfu.

Fang Cheng first sat in his room, besides the dim light from the oil lamp on the table, the open window also cast a beam of moonlight into the room.

The servant Duoshou stood beside him, and really didn't understand why Mr. Lang came back from the teahouse, so he just sat at the table without saying a word.

Duoshou picked up the big cloak on the shelf and put it on Fang Chengxian, and said: "Is your husband unhappy? Even if you can't sleep and want to have a wind, you should still wear a big cloak. It's cold, don't really freeze. "

Duo Shou picked up the cold soup on the table again and said to Fang Chengxian cautiously: "Mr. Lord, this medicine is cold and has lost its medicinal properties. I take it out and cook another bowl for you."

When Longevity walked to the door with the medicine bowl in his hand, Fang Chengxian suddenly said, "Shoushou, how long have you been with me?"

"Returning to Lang Jun, Duo Shou has been with Lang Jun since he was 15 years old, and it has been more than ten years this year."

Fang Cheng first turned his head to look at Duo Shou who had knelt down at the door, but was still holding the soup steadily, coughed twice before saying in a low voice: "Do you know why I only left you as a servant at the beginning?" ?”

"Because only slaves listen to what your lord says.

At that time, Mr. Lang was still young and wanted to eat glutinous rice cakes, but Mr. Lang refused.

The other servants were afraid of being punished by the lord, but I was obedient, so I went to the big kitchen and stole glutinous rice cakes and brought them back to the lord.

The murdered gentleman had abdominal distension and abdominal pain that night. The master killed the slave, but the master refused to allow it, so the servant continued to stay by his side to serve him. "

In order to suppress his cough, Fang Chengxian poured himself a cup of herbal tea, took a sip, and then looked up at the bright moon outside the window.

"I remember correctly, it was you Aye who fed the horses in the stable?"

"Returning to my lord, yes, it is Nu Aye who feeds the horses in the stable.

When Nu was ten years old, A Niang caught a cold and didn't get over it. After two months, Nu Aye married a bride. Later, Nu's younger brother was born, and Nu Aye completely lost the life and death of Nu in his eyes.

Relying on A Niang's old relatives, I found a job in the garden of the mansion to pull weeds and pick leaves.

Later, Lang mainly chose a servant for Lang Jun, and the slave was selected at a suitable age. "

"Do you have any relatives?"

"Lang Jun, the slave's grandma is long gone, and there are no blood relatives anymore."

"what do you want?"

Duoshou is an obedient young man, and he knew something was wrong with Fang Chengxian when he heard this, so he put down the soup and medicine, bowed his head and bowed, "I just need to be able to eat with my husband."

After hearing Duoshou's answer, Fang Chengxian didn't say anything, and Duoshou maintained his kowtow posture. After a while, Fang Chengxian said as if he was relieved: "Then you can bury the medicine. You boil it as usual, but I don’t want to eat it, you just let the house smell a little bit of medicine, and when it’s done, it’s buried when no one sees it.”

"Yes."

Duo Shou got up obediently, took the medicine bowl, and dug a hole in the small bamboo forest outside the back porch to bury the medicine soup.

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  I really don't understand why the number of monthly tickets in the backstage and statistics is not correct. . .

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