Yang Xianmao took the cylinder to the operating table behind the door and put it down, and threw the book "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that he had been holding in his hand on the operating table, and then took out a sterilized scalpel from the box next to the operating table, poked a small hole on his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, dripped it on the base of the pen holder, and then put it in front of the observation mirror of the cylinder to take a look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this glance, he couldn't help but be taken aback, he could see that there seemed to be many small dots slowly wriggling inside, but he couldn't see clearly. He thought it was a problem with his eyesight, so he blinked and looked carefully, but he still couldn't see clearly. His eyesight is already much stronger than ordinary people, if he can't see clearly, then others are afraid that it will be more difficult, so it shouldn't be a problem of eyesight, could it be the crystal cylinder itself?

Yang Xianmao looked sideways at the crystal cylinder mirror and found that there was a rotating nut on the cylinder mirror, and with the slow rotation, the small dots in the cylinder mirror gradually became clear, but they were small discs concave in the middle, slowly fluttering around, one by one. Occasionally, you can see some irregular large objects, with small black dots in the middle. In addition, between these discs, there are relatively small fragmentary dots, which are also slowly fluttering.

It's just that these discs still can't be seen because of the light. So Yang Xianmao put the pen holder directly under the window to take a look. The light is a little stronger, but it's still darker.

This discovery had already made Yang Xianmao feel extremely excited, what was this in his blood? He didn't know if there were any of these things in other people's blood. So he immediately ran to the kitchen and saw that Su Sanmei had already started cleaning yesterday's surgical instruments, but the needle was still in the basin and did not move, so he pulled out the needle, took a small bit of coagulated blood from it with a small wooden block, and after taking it back, wiped his own blood under Beacon Mountain, and then smeared the blood on it respectively, and used a brass cylinder to observe.

As a result, what he saw was similar to his own blood before, except that the small dot on it did not move because the blood had coagulated. But it's pretty much the same, and there's something more of an unknown origin. There are lines one by one. After he pondered it, it should be the texture of the wood on the base of Beacon Hill and the impurities on it.

It is necessary to have a smooth, textured thing that is not easy to contaminate as a carrier of blood, so as not to be misled.

What is the best thing to use as a carrier? He walked up and down his room with his hands behind his back, looking around for the right thing. One moment he found a stone shard, and the next he found a tile.

He used more than a dozen things as a carrier, but he was not satisfied, and the light was always not good, and he couldn't observe clearly.

He was looking around the house when his gaze fell on the lattice, which was covered with white paper. He found a small bug long dead on the curtain, pasted on the white paper of the window lattice. His eyes were strong, and although he was far away, he could clearly see the legs of the little insect and the fluff on its body.

He was very surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look, thinking that the reason why he was able to see the dead little insect so clearly was because the light coming in from the window illuminated the window insect very clearly from both front and back angles.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred to my mind, if we used a transparent object as a carrier, and at the same time injected another light from below, wouldn't we be able to see what we were going to observe clearly? Like a bug on a window lattice.

What is used as a transparent carrier?

Crystal!

Crystals are of course the best thing, and a thin slice of crystal will do.

But what is the light source? Candles are obviously not suitable, they will grill the things on it, and if you lift it up and look at the sun, it will be fine, but it will be very troublesome.

Yang Xianmao was pondering, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the box used to place the night surgical illumination lamp.

His eyes lit up suddenly, yes, the crystal in the lamp was shining on the patient's abdomen by focusing the light reflection of the candle. Since it can reflect the candle light, of course, it can reflect the light coming in from the window, but this kind of manufacturing process is only available in Wuyue Palace, and ordinary craftsmen do not master it, but this time the number of surgical illumination lamps created is relatively large, you can remove one and remove a reflector to reflect the light.

After Yang Xianmao conceived the entire equipment in his mind, he immediately walked out of the room and walked out. Hongsheng'er hurriedly chased after her and said, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Yang Xianmao said: "I'll go to the jewelry store. ”

"I'll go with you. ”

"No need, you keep an eye on this side, there's something to help, I'll be back soon." ”

As the pharmacy business became thriving, patients often came in horse-drawn carriages to seek medical treatment and had to leave after buying medicines, so there were often horse-drawn rental carriages near their pharmacy waiting for patients to be called. Yang Xianmao immediately beckoned a rental carriage and galloped towards the jewelry store.

After arriving at the jewelry store, Yang Xianmao told the shopkeeper that he wanted to customize a very thin crystal piece. The shopkeeper took him to a jewellery workshop, where there were a lot of finished and semi-finished crystals. He soon found a very thin piece of crystal and it was also very flat, just right for his needs, so he immediately paid for it, but it was not expensive, and asked the shopkeeper to order a few more pieces of this crystal piece, and send it to himself when the time came.

Then he went to the carpenter's workshop to customize a shelf for placing cylinders, and he asked for a liner with a round hole underneath for the transparent crystal pieces, and an adjustable mobile shelf for the reflector under the hole.

Because the structure is not too complicated, it can be delivered in the afternoon. Yang Xianmao paid all the money at once, and then returned to the pharmacy.

As soon as he returned to the pharmacy, he heard that there seemed to be someone arguing inside, the voice was very loud and sharp, full of anger, and when he listened carefully, it was Ruan Caiyun.

In Yang Xianmao's impression, Ruan Caiyun has always been a gentle and lively girl, but she didn't expect it to be quite scary to start a temper, just listening to the voice can make people feel creepy, and at the same time revealing her incomparable anger, what is it that makes her so angry?

There were already many people watching at the entrance of the pharmacy

Yang Xianmao separated everyone and hurriedly stepped into the pharmacy, and saw that in the lobby of the pharmacy, a man in brocade was pulling one of Ruan Caiyun's arms and talking, Ruan Caiyun shook his hand and shook him away, he stepped forward to pull it again, but Ruan Caiyun fell to him. But he still didn't give up, and he stepped forward to catch Ruan Caiyun again.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

Yang Xianmao stepped up, grabbed the man, and tore him away.

The brocade-clothed man's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of tears. After being torn apart by Yang Xianmao, he was very angry, pointed at Yang Xianmao and said, "I'm talking to my wife, what's the matter with you?"

Ruan Caiyun was so angry that tears rolled in his eyes, and he pointed at the man in brocade and said, "Who is your lady? Nonsense, when did I agree to marry you, you are purely a scoundrel!"

Behind the man in brocade, a chubby middle-aged man with a gloomy face, touching his beard, stared at everyone in the field without saying a word.

As soon as Yang Xianmao heard this, he knew that something was wrong, so he said, "What's going on?"

Su Sanniang hurriedly said on the side: "This person was originally a monk, what is the name of Kongming." A few days ago, he came to our house to make a fortune, and as a result, he had epilepsy. Xiaomei and a few of us saved him, and he decided that Xiaomei was interesting to him, and then asked someone to propose marriage. However, Xiaomei has made it clear to him that she will not marry him. But he didn't give up, he actually chased him to the pharmacy today, and he had to pull Caiyun to marry her, just because they had money, could they do whatever they wanted?"

This brocade-clothed man is none other than Young Master Kong, and the chubby middle-aged man behind him is his father. He coughed heavily at the moment and said, "Okay, let me say a few words, I am a Confucian member of Xuanzhou City, and this is my son." My family has more than a dozen businesses, which can be regarded as a big family in Xuanzhou City. This Ruan girl is just a fishing girl, and my son has taken a fancy to your sister, which can be regarded as the creation of your family. Originally, I didn't agree to this marriage, but my son insisted on it, so I accommodated him and asked the matchmaker to say goodbye. But I am very curious that you do not agree to this marriage, so I follow my son to see what is going on? Isn't she just an ordinary fisherwoman? Why refuse to be thousands of miles away, is our family not worthy of you?"

Ruan Caiyun wiped away a handful of tears, stepped forward and said, "I will say it one last time, I will not marry your son if I die! No matter how rich your family is." - I'm clear enough, right? Now you can go. I don't want to see you again in the future, and I ask your son not to pester me again!"

When Young Master Kong heard this, he immediately became anxious, and stepped forward to pull Ruan Caiyun's hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Miss Caiyun, I really like you, let's go, we will get married immediately, I will give you whatever you want, even if it is a star in the sky, I will pick it off and give it to you, okay?"

Ruan Caiyun shook off his hand fiercely, took a step back, Young Master Kong chased after him and wanted to arrest him, only to see a figure flickering, Yang Xianmao stopped in front of him and said: "Miss Ruan has made it very clear, this is my family's pharmacy, you are making trouble here, interfering with people's medical treatment, now please go out." ”

Kong Yuanwai was trembling with anger from Ruan Caiyun's words, grabbed his son's hand and said, "Let's go, we don't want such a woman, and marrying into the family is also a disaster." Dad will find you a good daughter-in-law to go, with our family's financial resources, are you afraid that you can't find a suitable daughter-in-law? Let's go. ”

"I don't, I just want her, I don't marry her, if I can't marry her, I'll die!"

As soon as he said this, Young Master Kong suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist and came out, and the patients and family members in the house who were looking for medicine were originally standing by and watching the excitement, but now when they saw this scene, they all screamed and avoided it.

Ruan Caiyun said sharply: "What do you want to do? I warn you, don't mess around!"

Young Master Kong looked sad, pointed the dagger at his heart, and said: "I suffer from epilepsy, and I don't know if I can live again after the onset of the disease, no matter how I treat it, I don't want to live anymore, seeing you, I feel the hope and fun of life." If you don't want to marry me, what's the point of me living? ”