Chapter 69
After the system opened a stall for Zhaoyang, it fell silent.

It is a proud system, never be so humble again!

Zhaoyang took a look at Yu's house, which was completely barren, and there really wasn't anything to put on consignment.

You can't put a stool with missing legs in it, can you?

Although the second-hand consignment sale is cheap and affordable, Zhaoyang does not buy everything there.

"This second-hand consignment, is your different systems interoperable? Those stall owners are hosts who are bound to the system like me, right?"

The system is playing dead and can't hear anything.

After getting along for so many days, Zhaoyang knows that the system is very humane. This system that claims to be a blessing is very fond of money (points), but many times, Zhaoyang feels that it is very similar to his younger brother when he was a child, and he likes to think about it.

"It seems that it is better to buy my medical books outside!" Zhaoyang deliberately said to himself.

The system was instantly revived with chicken blood.

[Which medical book does the eldest princess need?Medicine, Surgery, Pediatrics, Gynecology, Orthopedics, Brain...]
It chattered and reported a series of words that were unfamiliar to Zhaoyang, but still existed in Zhou Xiaoli's memory.

[All are written by experts with rich clinical experience and top-notch fields. Is the eldest princess interested?These belong to spiritual wealth, and the eldest princess mainly needs them. The price is [-] points, and I will export all medical expertise to you! ]
Eighty thousand points?

Zhao Yang gasped.

But the system is a system that can do business. It first packaged the trauma department to Zhaoyang.

This kind of packaging is not a book, but directly instilled in Zhaoyang, so that Zhaoyang obtained the theory of trauma and how to treat it out of thin air.

After Zhaoyang digested the Department of Traumatology, he was completely amazed by the medical technology of later generations.

Soldiers who were seriously injured on the battlefield often just waited for God's will to survive.

In later generations, the survival rate of trauma treatment far exceeds Zhaoyang's imagination.

"I want it!"

Zhaoyang didn't hesitate this time.

The system thought it had heard wrong.

The eldest princess, who counts about a dozen points, is willing to spend most of her net worth to buy this?

[Eldest princess, the items sold in the mall are not refundable. It's [-] points, not [-] points. Have you really thought about it? ]
"Ok!"

Although in the future I don't have to go back to the palace that eats people but doesn't spit out bones, and I don't have to guard the country of Dajin anymore.

But Zhaoyang felt that it was absolutely worthwhile to exchange [-] points for these medical skills.

A person's life should always have its own meaning.

How many women are ashamed to speak out to some because the doctors are all men, so that the treatment is delayed, isn't that the case with the queen mother?

Although she died from the strife in the harem, her body had long been worn down by illness before that.

"The [-] points are all exchanged for the medical package you mentioned."

The system couldn't get any more excited, fearing that Zhaoyang would regret it, he quickly gave all the medical kits to Zhaoyang.

Suddenly stuffing such a huge theory just gave Zhaoyang a headache.

And the system happily counted the zeros behind the points, and then told Zhaoyang: [It’s good to sleep, don’t eat like a fat man. ]
Then it disappeared.

Zhaoyang suffered from unbearable headaches, but was still shocked by the high level of medicine in later generations.

Even craniotomy is a common thing!
If it weren't for the huge medical database provided by the system, it would be difficult for Zhaoyang to see from Zhou Xiaoli's memory how advanced the medical level of later generations is...

(End of this chapter)

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