Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 778 Liu Wei and Xiao Li who are in the way between Rong Ling and Rong Su

Chapter 778 Liu Wei and Xiao Li who are in the way between Rong Ling and Rong Su

In fact, in Qujiang Mansion, Liu Wei was engaged in research on prosthetic limbs.

At that time, it was because a policeman in the government office was patrolling the streets at night, and he encountered a thief with good skills. of a leg.

After this incident, Fu Zichen was furious, and ordered the entire government office to go all out to arrest the culprit.

Although the gang of thieves were all caught in the net in the end, some of them died, and some of them went to prison, but the leg that was lost by the arrester could never be regained.

Being a fast catcher is a job, and losing a job is equivalent to losing the ability to work.

Even if Fu Zichen decided to give his family a lot of subsidies, it was not a long-term solution after all.

And it was this incident that led Liu Wei to study prosthetics.

Liu Wei is a surgery major, and has a good understanding of human organs and limbs, but prosthetics need more than these.

In the end, Liu Wei tried her best to give the arrester a leg, but there were many flaws.

Now hearing Xiao Li say that there is an old man who wears prosthetic limbs, but can look no different from ordinary people, it is impossible for Liu Wei not to be surprised.

But Liu Wei couldn't help but start thinking, is there really such advanced medical technology here?
Liu Wei was thinking.

And since just now, Rong Su, who didn't understand a word at all, said again: "Then the old man just gave you a white jade ring? What did you say?"

Rong Su asked Xiao Li.

Xiao Li thought for a while, then shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiao Li walked up to his mother and asked quietly, "Father, why does that old man's artificial limb look so real?"

Liu Wei stroked his son's head casually, and said in a daze, "Perhaps, even though they are in different spaces, some histories actually all go in the same direction?"

Xiao Li was stunned, unable to understand what his mother said strangely.

Liu Wei just shook her head without explaining in detail.

As a medical student, Liu Wei naturally knows the most about medicine, and he is certainly no stranger to the history of medicine.

As early as the 11th century, humans invented artificial limbs. What is the concept of the 11th century in the West, it is about the Northern Song Dynasty in China.

Since the concept of prosthetics has long been brought out by some people, it means that the research on prosthetics has been continuing.

In Liu Wei's world, after the 11th century, the development of prosthetics has been stagnant for a long time, that is, no one has really studied it and delved into it, and the research on it has really grown because of the war. , World War I, World War II, too many wounded soldiers.

And how to bring a large number of war-wounded amputee back to society has become a problem that European countries are eager to solve. Therefore, after that, the research and development of prosthetics has advanced by leaps and bounds. body.

According to Liu Wei's understanding, in the current Qingyun Dynasty, those who study prosthetic limbs still think about wooden prosthetic limbs. A piece of wood can support a person, but the stiffness is almost [-]%.

The law of axis was added to the prosthetic limb that Liu Wei made for the catcher, that is to say, it can bend and have a higher degree of flexibility, but only a little.

Liu Wei once thought about continuing to study in depth, but due to limited materials, it was impossible to achieve too obvious progress after all.

But now, after hearing what Xiao Li said, Liu Wei began to wonder, is there such a realistic prosthetic here?
"Father?" Seeing that his mother hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiao Li called out again.

Liu Wei regained consciousness, looked at her son, and ordered: "Go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Xiao Li didn't know what his mother was going to do, but he obediently went to get it.

When he got it back, Liu Wei spread out the rice paper, took a pen, and asked directly: "Appearance."

Xiao Li realized that his mother was asking about his grandfather's appearance, so he recalled: "Grey hair, silver beard on the face, regular facial features, right..." Xiao Li thought of something, stretched out his hand to compare the tail of his left eyebrow He said: "Grandpa's eyebrow has a broken mark, it seems to be caused by a scar, but it's not obvious."

Xiao Li knew that his mother wanted to draw a portrait, but it was still a bit reluctant for him to describe a person's facial features in words, so he could only capture the characteristics for marking.

Liu Wei listened, without rushing to write, and drew a pair of eyes and a pair of eyebrows on another piece of rice paper, and asked, "Is that so?"

Xiao Li turned his head to look, then shook his head: "The upper eyelids should be lowered, but the eyes are very energetic, and the eyebrows are not so high, they should be shorter."

Liu Wei drew it again according to what her son said.

This time Xiao Li was a little satisfied, but still said: "The eye sockets are not so small, they should be bigger, and the eyebrows are not completely black, half of them are already white.

Liu Wei didn't feel impatient, changed a piece of paper and continued to draw.

Adjusting, testing, and arranging many times in this way, it took half an hour, and finally Liu Wei finally drew a picture that satisfied Xiao Li.

Looking at the gray-haired but kind-looking elder on the rice paper, Liu Wei can be sure that this is not Emperor Qian Ling, and at the same time, it is not anyone he knows.

But this person can casually take out tribute-level objects to give to the children, he is impartial, and he finds Xiao Li straight away. Liu Wei dare not take chances, so the identity of this person must be found out.

Liu Wei picked up the rice paper, looked at it for a while, then turned over the portrait, handed it to Rong Su, and asked, "Can you recognize it?"

Rong Su took a look and narrowed his eyes.

Liu Wei asked, "Recognize it?"

Rong Su didn't speak, but his expression became more serious.

Liu Wei was suspicious, and handed the portrait to Rong Leng again. Liu Wei didn't speak, but observed Rong Leng's expression.

Rong Leng's expression was very calm, to be exact, he hardly moved his eyelids.

But Liu Wei knows Rong Leng very well, the more calm he is, the more Liu Wei knows that the old man in this painting must be recognized by Rong Leng.

Under normal circumstances, when a person sees a strange portrait, the first attitude he puts on should be curiosity, even if he is not curious, he will always take a few more glances.

Liu Wei was a little surprised by Rong Leng's behavior. At the same time, Liu Wei also began to wonder, who is this old man?

The atmosphere in the hall dropped to the lowest point again.

Rong Ling and Rong Su didn't say a word, but they looked at each other from time to time, as if they had something to discuss, but there were people beside them.

Liu Wei swayed from side to side, looking at this, then at that, and finally asked thoughtfully, "But do you want me to go out first?"

Both men were silent again.

But at this time, silence is tantamount to acquiescence.

(End of this chapter)