Mu Jin helped his young lady up, Gu Zhirong didn't say a word, left everyone behind, and quickly ran to a bookcase next to him. Everyone was confused, not knowing what was going on, and they all followed.

Gu Zhirong sat down at the desk, spread out the white paper, took a pen from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and quickly drew it on the white paper. She drew very quickly, and in a short time she drew seven or eight pictures, and added detailed notes on the side.

Mu Jin was used to serving in front of her own young lady, and seeing that Gu Zhirong was so focused, she hurriedly came over to study ink. Green Water also came over and helped put the drawn drawings aside to dry.

After a while, under the gaze of everyone, Gu Zhirong drew thirty or forty sketches. It's just that the things on these sketches are really grotesque, they look like scissors, but they are not scissors, they look like axes, but they are far from axes. Each piece looks weird, but it is delicate and dexterous, as if everything has a specific purpose.

Gu Zhirong asked Lu Shui to dry and fold the sketches, then looked up at the young master, and said solemnly: "Young master, can you do me a favor?"

The young master nodded.

Gu Zhirong said: "I know that the young master has a wide connection, and I believe that there are also people from the Baojian Hall in Yuedi, so I want to ask the young master to do a favor and build all the things I want as quickly as possible." ”

The young master looked at Gu Zhirong, and he also saw it just now, these things painted by the latter are strange and very delicate, if it is not difficult, but because it is really exquisite, I am afraid that it will take some effort.

He looked at Gu Zhirong: "When does Miss Gu Wu want it?"

Gu Zhirong groaned slightly: "The matter has come to this point, and I can't rush it." But I've been helping her with needles. In addition, there are Shennong flowers hanging, and it will not be a big problem to delay for a few more days. So be it, five days later. What does the young master think?"

The young master replied very cheerfully: "Okay, in five days, I will hand over these things to you on time." ”

Gu Zhirong knew that Baojiantang was honest and trustworthy, and he said that it could be done in five days, so he must be sure. She was moved in her heart and said softly, "Thank you." ”

The young master looked at her deeply: "No need to thank you. ”

Without further ado. The young master didn't delay too long, and soon left the temple to help Gu Zhirong with this matter.

Gu Zhirong took out the book of "Medical Dictionaries" that he was carrying with him and memorized the knowledge he needed again. Then he instructed Lu Shuimu Jin and the others to get some raw materials. Such as rice juice and yam required to boil penicillin, and so on.

Although Lu Shui didn't understand what Gu Zhirong wanted these things to do, they were willing to do anything in order to be able to save Mingyue, so they each assigned a task. Split up the execution went.

Gu Zhirong stood in front of the window for a long time. Watching the twilight gradually fill the entire temple, the Zen bell is far away, and the evening class begins again.

In her hand, she clutched the book tightly. She believed that this book would definitely be able to save Mingyue. It is impossible for such a painstaking masterpiece to be without the value of its existence. No matter what, she has to give it a try, and even if she fails, she won't regret it.

After evening class. She went to find Xuanhe.

Hyunhak doesn't do evening classes, he just likes to snuggle up in his inner room and study some weird things. His inner chamber was a mess. It was a mess, and things were thrown all over the room, and he had to be very careful when he entered his room, otherwise he would be horrified to find himself stepping on a human bone, or something else......

Seeing Xuanhe, Gu Zhirong got straight to the point and explained his intentions: "Uncle Xuanhe, I came here on this trip and want to ask you for a favor." ”

Xuanhe snorted and glanced at her, "Do you want me to help save that dead man?" He shook his head like a rattle, "Don't help, don't help!"

Gu Zhirong smiled, looked at Xuanhe and said, "Does Uncle Shi really think that my sister will definitely die?"

Xuanhe glared at her: "This person will die sooner or later, so what if he is saved now? I have treated such a person, and he has exactly the same symptoms as yours." At that time, he could still come to his senses, and he would say a word or two, thinking that he was starting to get better, but he didn't expect that only three days later, the man still stretched his legs and left, causing the family to cry like something. Therefore, knowing the result, why bother to rescue her? What good is it to save her? It is better to let her go happily and happily, and not to be sad a second time. ”

Gu Zhirong didn't expect that this uncle was not hard-hearted, it turned out that he was ruthlessly saying that he would not save it for the sake of the patient's family.

She said lightly: "What if I say that I can save it?"

Xuanhe glared and said, "Impossible.

Gu Zhirong said: "I said it was possible. ”

Xuanhe was like a negative old urchin: "That's what you said, but not what I said." ”

Gu Zhirong said lightly: "But what if I say that I can do it?"

Her words challenged Xuanhe's authority a little, and Xuanhe immediately jumped up: "If you can really save that girl, you don't have to call me uncle, I will call you uncle instead!"

Gu Zhirong smiled and said: "This is what you said, you are not allowed to regret it, if you regret it, it is a puppy." ”

Xuan He looked at Gu Zhirong's confident face suspiciously, and said uncertainly, "You really, really have a way to save her?"

Gu Zhirong nodded affirmatively, took out the "Medical Words" from behind him, and shook it in front of him: "Have you heard of this book?"

As soon as he saw the two words on the cover, Xuanhe's two eyes lit up. Gu Zhirong smiled, feeling that he had guessed correctly, this Uncle Xuanhe must have heard of this book.

Gu Zhirong continued: "In this book, it is not said that people who have suffered a very serious brain injury cannot be saved, as long as they follow the above methods, they will definitely be able to come back to life. So......" Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and then said, "Does Uncle Shi plan to take back what he just said?"

Xuanhe looked at the book, but his eyes kept rolling. Gu Zhirong knew that he still had hesitation in his heart, but as a doctor, there should be no one who had not heard of this book, so she could expect the attraction of this book to Xuanhe.

Sure enough, Xuanhe swallowed his saliva and finally changed his words: "You let me read this book, if there is really a way to cure brain injury in the book, I will believe you." ”

Gu Zhirong was very generous and handed the book over: "Look at it." ”

Xuanhe took it happily, and his movements were cautious, as if he was afraid that he would feel a pity for breaking the book. But, then, he muttered, "What is written on this, why can't I understand it at all?"

Gu Zhirong was a little surprised: "You don't understand?"

Xuan He frowned tightly, a big word "Chuan" appeared in the center of his eyebrows, he seemed to be struggling, pointed to the words on it and asked, "Tell me, what is this penicillin? And this ...... What does this infusion mean?"

In the end, he simply closed the book, sighed and said: "I have heard that this book is written by Zeng Hezi, and I heard that this person has excellent medical skills, and he can use ghosts and gods to diagnose and treat some dying people as early as a few decades ago. But is this what he wrote, why can't he understand it at all?"

Gu Zhirong looked at Xuanhe in a daze. She finally understood why, although the book had always been in the world, no one was interested in it. Because there are so many terms in this book, ordinary people can't understand them at all! (To be continued......