Please don't force me to be a god.

Seeing that the two medical officers had learned it, Zhang Tian said, "That's it for today. You can keep improving it when you are more familiar with it."

In fact, disinfection should use about 75% medical alcohol. Too high or too low is not good.

Moreover, in modern society, alcohol is generally only used to disinfect the skin around the wound, and iodine is recommended to disinfect the wound.

Nothing else, it just doesn't hurt that much.

However, the conditions in the barracks are limited, so we use alcohol first, and the concentration cannot be precisely controlled for the time being.

Zhang Tian told the two medical officers to write it down and improve it slowly in the future.

"Yes, Immortal."

Zhang Tian stretched: "Let's do this for today, I'm going to rest."

"I'll teach you cardiopulmonary resuscitation when I'm free tomorrow."

"In the future, if someone is in shock and holding his breath, and there is no fatal injury on his body, he may be able to be saved."

"I...Immortal wants to teach us the art of resurrection?" The two medical officers trembled.

They didn't understand shock, but they witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

Know the miraculous effects of these two medical skills.

What is cardiopulmonary resuscitation and blood transfusion? They think such names are too common and instinctively resist.

Such magical immortal skills, and they are passed down by the immortal himself, can only be called the art of resurrection and the art of longevity to fit their identities.

"Yes!" Zhang Tian nodded, "But this is called cardiopulmonary resuscitation... Forget it, you can call it whatever you like, anyway, it can save people."

With a word "yes", the two medical officers were like hearing the sound of nature, and they were so excited that they trembled all over: "Thank you, immortal, the immortal is merciful and benefits the people..."

His legs softened and he was about to kneel down again.

Zhang Tian opened his eyes and frightened the two medical officers to stop hurriedly, and then they remembered that the immortal did not like people to kneel.

"However, this... Resurrection Technique is not only taught to you. You spread the news, and I will teach it publicly tomorrow. Anyone who is interested can come."

"Yes! Immortal."

General Guo asked: "Imperial, this kind of immortal method can we mortals master?"

"Of course, why should I teach you if you can't learn it? I will come to teach you tomorrow after everyone has rested well."

"Okay. Niu Er, escort the Immortal back to the General's Mansion, and don't let strangers disturb the Immortal's meditation."

"Yes!"

………………

Soon, the news that Zhang Tian was going to teach the Resurrection Technique swept across the entire Xiangyang City like a tornado.

If possible, General Guo and the two medical officers would like to keep it a secret, so that their own people would learn it and keep it secret.

But Zhang Tian clearly said that he would teach it publicly, and anyone who was interested could come.

General Guo naturally did not dare to go against Zhang Tian's will.

In addition, the soldiers and wealthy people present heard it, so he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

If someone else said he wanted to teach the magic that could bring people back to life, there would be countless people who would sneer.

How could such a magical magic exist in the world?

Even if it existed, how could it be passed on to mortals?

Even if it was passed, it would definitely be like the legend, picking a three-good student with good character and testing him again and again.

Only after passing the small exams, the middle school entrance exams, the college entrance exams, and the national exams, and being satisfied with the exams, would he teach behind closed doors.

How could it be possible to teach it publicly like something that was everywhere on the street?

In this era, even an ordinary carpenter or blacksmith would have to test him again and again if he wanted to take in an apprentice.

What's more, an immortal would pass on his magic?

However, in the two major battles outside Xiangyang City, one almost wiped out 5,000 people, and the other defeated 30,000 people.

Each time was more exaggerated, more magical, and more people saw it.

Zhang Tian's prestige was like the sun in the sky, unquestionable!

People did not doubt that the immortal had this ability, but they suspected that this was a rumor, and that some bad people wanted to make trouble by using the immortal's name.

Using rumors to lure ignorant people to learn immortal methods, the immortal refused to teach, so naturally some ignorant people scolded the immortal for not keeping his word.

So, many people who felt that everyone was drunk and I was the only one sober rushed to the general's mansion.

Soon, a large group of people surrounded the general's mansion.

Someone shouted: "General Guo, there is a spy slandering the immortal, we must catch him."

"Yes, catch the spy... catch the spy..."

General Guo thought something big had happened, and when he asked the reason, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He had no choice but to explain: "This is what the immortal said to us personally, I guarantee it with my life."

"At that time, the head of the Zhang Baiwan family in the north of the city and the head of the Qian Manjia family in the west of the city saw it with their own eyes. The head of the Zhang family drank the Immortal Drunk and is still drunk at home."

"What Immortal Drunk?"

"It's a long story... Niu Er, you tell it."

General Guo kept Niu Er and withdrew first.

Anyway, Niu Er enjoyed the feeling of bragging.

He told the details of what happened in the military camp, and the "Resurrection Technique" and "Life-Exceeding Method"” It was vividly portrayed.

He even repeated the story of delivering food to the immortal, the immortal’s guidance, and letting him see a doctor.

Everyone was shocked, intoxicated, and envious.

“Captain Niu, is the immortal really willing to pass on the art of resurrection to us?”

“If you don’t believe it, you don’t have to come.”

“I believe it, I believe it, I believe it…”

Suddenly, the people in the whole Xiangyang city were like chicken blood.

If you learn this art of resurrection and the method of living a long life, wouldn’t you become a medical expert?

Since it is an immortal method, saving people can accumulate good deeds, and maybe you can become an immortal further, and follow the immortal to heaven in the future and enjoy longevity.

However, everyone still has many questions, and they caught Niu Er to ask:

“Captain Niu, how will the immortal test us?”

“Captain Niu, is it okay if I’m not a doctor? I’m a dog and sheep butcher, can I go? ”

“Captain Niu, what time tomorrow? Where?”

“Captain Niu, do you want to bathe and change clothes? Fast and cleanse your intestines?”

“Captain Niu…”

Niu Er was overwhelmed by these questions, but he didn’t know the answers to these questions.

Seeing the crowd surging and starting to pull people, if he didn’t leave, his underwear would be pulled off.

Niu Er was like a frightened bear, and hurriedly retreated to the general’s mansion and closed the door.

Fortunately, everyone was still sober and didn’t dare to force their way into the general’s mansion.

Just now, Niu Er mentioned that the two heads of the family, Zhang Baiwan and Qian Manduo, were at the scene, and many people with connections tried to ask them in the name of visiting.

Poor Zhang Baiwan, he was drunk and was pulled around by others. When he woke up later, he inexplicably found that his clothes were disheveled and his whole body was in pain.

But Zhang After all, the Jia and Qian families were wealthy families, and few people were qualified to enter.

Everyone thought, there are still two medical officers.

Although the two medical officers have the word "official", their status is not much higher than that of ordinary people, so everyone is naturally afraid of them.

Usually, few people know where the medical officers live, but now, somehow, it seems that the whole city knows where they live.

Poor two medical officers, people come to ask batches of people.

Some people even can't wait to ask how to make alcohol.

But in such an environment, the two medical officers can't teach even if they want to, not to mention that they have to prepare to learn the "resurrection technique" tomorrow.

So, some people suspect that they The two kept it to themselves.

They just wanted to learn when the immortals were selected tomorrow, and others would be late because they didn't know the time.

Many people simply waited outside the house, and followed the medical officer wherever he went, even to the toilet.

After a night of tossing and turning, the two medical officers finally made it to the next day.

With two panda eyes, they took a shower and changed clothes at dawn.

At that time, Zhang Tian just casually said tomorrow, and they didn't know when it would be.

They had to wait early with everyone else, in case they missed the immortals when they were teaching, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

…………

Zhang Tian's side.

The habit of staying up late and getting up late at night revived.

It was already late in the morning when he stretched and got up from the bed.

After washing up, he slowly finished the breakfast served by Niu Er.

When he went out of the general's mansion, he saw a crowd of people.

Along the gate of the general's mansion, it stretched to the far end of the street.

It looked like most of the people in Xiangyang City had come.

It was late autumn now. Although it hadn't snowed, the temperature in the early morning was still very low.

Even if many people wore thick clothes, they were still shivering with cold.

Fortunately, Zhang Tian had warned the two medical officers many times that they would not be taught to kneel down.

Otherwise, I don't know how many people would kneel on this bitter cold ground to show their piety.

"What's going on? Niu Er."