The best perspective expert

Chapter 44 Fat Embolism
Han Zhenyang likes seeing his sister's carefree smile very much. With his sister's laughter in his ears, he is extra relaxed, and he is extraordinarily poised when working.

Soon, a purple clay teapot and eight purple clay cups were formed under his hands.

After forming, it needs to be dried and shaped before being fired in the kiln. The process of drying is also indispensable. It can be as short as one day or as long as three days. When the water in the teapot is almost evaporated, it can be fired in the kiln. risk.

Han Zhenyang uses an electric kiln, so he doesn't need to worry about controlling the temperature badly, because there is already a standardized operating procedure, and he only needs to adjust the temperature of the electric kiln within a specified time period.However, the electric kiln is not a panacea, because there are natural defects in the structure, it needs to be fired multiple times, generally at least twice to ensure that the utensils are heated evenly in the electric kiln.

This is his first time using an electric kiln, and he has no relevant experience before, so he can't wait to squat in front of the electric kiln and guard it all the time.

Two days later, the purple clay pots and purple clay cups he made by himself were freshly baked.

Because it is made of red clay, the content of iron oxide in the clay is high, so the fired purple sand pot is bright and clean, with a faint red light in the orange, which looks very lively and festive, and is most suitable for making small and delicate objects.

The purple sand teapot made by Han Zhenyang is a small inverted Xishi teapot. It has a round and compact shape, with a smooth and delicate appearance and bright and vivid colors.

The so-called inverted Xi Shi pot is actually a Xi Shi pot.

There is another exact name for the Xishi pot, which is called "Xi Shi milk pot" or "Xi Shi milk". This is because the body of the pot is full and plump, and its unique shape resembles Xi Shi's breasts. It has always been loved by literati, but some people dislike this name. Some folks call it "Wendan Pot".

But no matter what the name is, it is true that this shape of purple clay teapot is always very popular.

It was the first time for Han Zhenyang to make a Xishi pot. At first, he could not grasp the charm of this kind of pot, but after thinking of the name "Xi Shi milk pot", he had an idea and had an idea.What idea?People often say that there is only a wrong name, and there is no wrong nickname. Since the nickname is "Xi Shi Breast Pot", then the image must be related to breast enlargement. I have never seen Xi Shi's breast enlargement, but I have seen other beauties. Ah, is Yang Xinyue and Qiao Shengnan worse than Xi Shi?

Together with this idea, scenes of beautiful scenes appeared in his mind, which he saw in the perspective mode.

With the reference object, there was no obstacle when he started, and he completed the first purple clay pot that he made independently very smoothly, and it was really charming.

After leaving the kiln, he immediately took a photo and sent it to Mr. Zhao, asking him to comment.

Soon, Mr. Zhao called, "I really saw you right. You are really a genius. It is the first time you create independently, and you can reach the height of both spirit and form. It is too rare. If I can't trust you, I will do it no matter what." I can't believe that this pot is in the hands of a newcomer who has been learning how to make pots for less than half a month, and it is replaced by someone else who is still learning to practice clay."

"Hehehe, Mr. Zhao, how is my clay training?"

"It's great. The tire is firm, delicate, smooth and moist. It looks like hard work has been done on the mud." Mr. Zhao is still full of praise, "It's not bad, come on, the pot is really good."

"What about these little cups?"

"Strictly speaking, there are no defects, but compared with that pot, it is two grades worse. It is small and ingenious, and it has no form and spirit. The skimmer cup you made is the kind of imitation porcelain, but the body is so thick. The edge of the skimming mouth is not flying enough, you need to practice more."

After Han Zhenyang thought about it, it was true, but all his thoughts were concentrated on the Xi Shi pot at that time, and a few purple sand cups were just made casually, so it was inevitable that he lost his color.However, the purple sand cup was made by groping without anyone's guidance, and it is quite good to be able to make a finished product in a satisfactory manner.

With the pot and the teacup, Han Zhenyang threw the purple sand pot into the tea pot and boiled it for a while, then wiped it clean with a fine gauze cloth, and it was regarded as the pot.

The old material is really different. It is obviously a freshly baked new pot, which is still fired in an electric kiln, but no matter how you look at it, it is comfortable, as if it has been played for several years. The faint oily color on the surface is like a natural one. The unique matt effect is more charming.

Han Zhenyang liked it more and more, so he couldn't help brewing a pot of Longjing tea that Zhao Yiming gave him, and sipped it alone in the villa.

Just when I was enjoying myself, the phone rang, and it was Qiao Shengnan who called, "Master Han, I heard that you have moved to a new house."

"Yeah, I just moved here, what's the matter?"

"Don't you think you forgot something?"

"What's the matter?" Han Zhenyang asked blankly.

"Hot warming," Qiao Shengnan said coquettishly, "Oh, according to your Daocheng's statement, it's a kang, right?"

"Oh, you said burning the kang, how could I forget such a big event? The date has been set long ago. After eight days, I plan to notify you in two days. I didn't expect you to be more anxious than me," Han Zhenyang suddenly realized Dao, how can we not burn the kang when we move to a new home?He had already booked a date, and he specially asked Mr. Feng Shui to pick this day.

"That's fine, if you dare to invite me, hehe..."

"Hey, how could it be?"

Han Zhenyang doesn't have many friends, but Qiao Shengnan definitely counts as one, and he's the one with a high ranking.Apart from Qiao Shengnan, Yang Xinyue and He Qianjun were also within the scope of his invitation.He is not very old, and in the past few years after leaving school, he has only focused on working, and rarely makes friends. He only has casual acquaintances with the workers, and there is no need to invite them.Therefore, after counting, there are really not many people worthy of invitation.

Besides, there is only girlfriend Zhou Ruyi, or ex-girlfriend?

It's just that he still can't contact Zhou Ruyi, which makes him a little worried.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Ruyi. Unexpectedly, the connection was made, but it was Zhou Ruyi's father, Zhou Haiyang, who answered, "Xiao Han, what's wrong?"

Zhou Haiyang is an old fisherman, and he can't beat a fart with his honest three sticks, but he is much better than his wife Wang Guilan, but he has a dull personality and can't control his wife.

Han Zhenyang had a good impression of Zhou Haiyang, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle Haiyang, what about Ruyi?"

"Ruyi her, she..."

Hearing Zhou Haiyang's tone was a bit sad, my heart suddenly jumped, and I hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with her?"

"She was in a car accident."

"Ah?" Han Zhenyang stood up suddenly, "Where is it now? I'll go there now."

"Chinese Medicine Hospital..."

Han Zhenyang hung up the phone and rushed out, but he couldn't wait for the car on the side of the road, which made him regret why he didn't buy a car first.

Half an hour later, Han Zhenyang rushed to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. In the VIP ward of the inpatient department, he saw Zhou Ruyi who hadn't seen him for more than half a month. But at this time, she was lying on the hospital bed drowsy, her head wrapped in gauze, The legs are also fixed.

The fracture, it seems, is not particularly serious, otherwise it would not stay in the general ward, but directly into the ICU or operating room.

Seeing this, Han Zhenyang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, his face?It's normal to be pale; frowning, there should be some pain.

What's wrong with that?
Han Zhenyang frowned and observed carefully, suddenly his expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Doctor, doctor, come quickly, she is unconscious."

"What do you know? She just fell asleep," Wang Guilan jumped out at this time, pointing at Han Zhenyang and cursing: "I know you are uneasy and kind, and sincerely curse my family's wishful thinking, right? You little brat, why are you so wicked?" ?ah?"

Han Zhenyang stared and roared "Get out", grabbed the little nurse in the ward, "seek a doctor quickly, prepare for surgery, her fracture caused a fat embolism, and she is already in a coma, if there is no surgery, it will be too late."

"Fat embolism? Who are you scaring? Ruyi will have embolism at a young age?" Wang Guilan snorted disdainfully, and said to the nurse, "Don't pay attention to him, he's a lunatic, call the security to drive him away."

"Shut up if you don't want something to happen to Ruyi!" Han Zhenyang couldn't bear it any longer, glaring angrily, and sternly yelled at Wang Guilan.

"You, you, you dare to yell at me? It's against the sky, you, me, I want to call the police," Wang Guilan said sternly after being slapped by Han Zhenyang, because she also realized that the current Han Zhenyang is not the previous Han Zhenyang.Although the matter of Han Zhenyang's purchase of a villa was not publicized, but the island city is so big, it still got out.Although the neighbors in the village in the city don't know how Han Zhenyang got his money, there is no doubt that Han Zhenyang has prospered.

At this time, a doctor rushed over and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

The little nurse quickly relayed Han Zhenyang's words.

"Young man, do you know what a fat embolism is?"

"Fat embolism is an embolism caused by fat entering blood vessels and organs after a fracture. The mortality rate is as high as 50.00%, which is very dangerous." Han Zhenyang calmed himself down and pointed to Zhou Ruyi on the hospital bed. "Doctor, please hurry up, she has already Passed out."

"Didn't you say you fell asleep? Why are you in a coma again?" The doctor saw that Han Zhenyang didn't seem to be talking nonsense, so he walked over to test Zhou Ruyi's pulse in doubt. After a while, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: " Inform the director and prepare for the operation immediately," and then shouted at the dumbfounded Wang Guilan, "Come with me and fill out the consent form for the operation."

Seeing this, Wang Guilan's expression changed drastically, "Doctor, is it dangerous?"

"It's very dangerous, hurry up, time is very tight, if you miss a second, you may not be able to save him," the doctor replied with a serious face.

"Ah?" Wang Guilan swallowed quietly, and suddenly asked, "Then, how much does it cost?"

The doctor did not expect that Wang Guilan would ask such a question at this time, but he still patiently explained: "According to past experience, it can range from 10,000 to [-] to as many as [-]+, because the treatment of fat embolism requires the use of albumin, This medicine can only be purchased at one’s own expense, and one bottle is about [-] yuan, and I have not counted how many bottles will be used.”

"This, this, we don't have that much money..." Wang Guilan hesitated.

(End of this chapter)