No. 0093: No, the thermometer is still powerful

On the way back, it was unusually quiet. Huang Muyu was the co-pilot, his head twisted out of the window, looking at the dark night, and his mood was extremely low.

Wang Meng drove the car, and Mercury sat in the back seat of the car, and he didn't dare to say much. There are so many things that happened today, as an outsider, she feels a little unacceptable, let alone Huang Muyu.

Wang Meng turned on the radio, which played the midnight stage. A slightly sad old song "I Am a Little Bird" is playing.

Wang Meng took out a tissue from the paper in the front row and patted Huang Muyu on the shoulder facing the window.

Huang Muyu didn't turn back directly, but wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands first, then turned his head, saw the tissue, took it, and immediately turned his head out of the window again.

"Even if you cry, I won't put him back." Wang Meng knew that Huang Muyu was worried about Huang Yi who was taken away by Da Qiao. Children who have been pampered since childhood are now going to enter a drug rehabilitation center, and they must be living an inhuman life. Huang Muyu has been a sister and a mother since she was a child, and she brought Huang Yi up with her father, and when she saw Huang Yi today, she couldn't bear it!

"I'm not worried about him suffering, but I regret it. If it weren't for my pampering, maybe he wouldn't be what he is today. Speaking of this, Huang Muyu couldn't bear the guilt in her heart anymore, covered her cheeks with her hands, and cried bitterly.

Mercury sat in the back row and stabbed Wang Meng in the back with his fingers. This thing, you can't speak softly! Sister Mu Yu was already very sad, and he also sprinkled salt on his wounds.

Wang Meng chuckled, he was a qualified doctor. Don't think that he can only heal incurable diseases, he is also very good at psychology. Now Huang Muyu's psychological pressure is particularly great, Huang Yi has entered a drug rehabilitation center, Huang Buwei is terminally ill, even he is powerless. It can only be sustained on medication for a period of time. Huang Buwei's illness dragged on for too long, if it was another year earlier, Wang Meng would be able to pull the other party back from the ghost gate.

But now Huang Buwei's body is like chaff and has lost his vitality, unless it is an elixir, it is the most recent thing to leave.

Under the double blow, if Huang Muyu doesn't vent again, I'm afraid he will come out of a serious illness.

Back in the city, Huang Muyu wanted to go back by himself. But Mercury didn't let anything go, worried that something would happen to the other party when he went home alone, so he left Huang Muyu at home.

It was already more than three o'clock in the morning when Wang Meng returned home, and the sky had become cloudy.

At this moment, he did not feel sleepy, and sat cross-legged on the ground on the first floor, meditating and mediating his internal breath. This is a set of exercises for health preservation that help to restore the essence and energy. Even if you don't sleep, you won't feel tired.

After a big week, it was completely bright outside. Wang Meng got up and changed a set of clothes, made some breakfast, and after eating, went upstairs and took out a wooden box that had not been used for many years, put it on his shoulder, and went out of the house.

Nowadays, the medicinal materials needed to treat Chen Xian are complete, and the faster the treatment, the better.

When I left the house, I saw Mercury standing in front of the door with a grunt, and walked out of his house with a garbage bag in his hand.

"You're going out?" Mercury looked at Wang Meng's outfit and asked a little strangely.

"Yes. Your spirits don't look good. Get some sleep, or you'll get sick. Wang Meng responded, and got into the elevator that happened to arrive.

Mercury touched his face and said to himself, "He still knows how to care about me?" Is the sun coming out of the west? What was he going to do with a big wooden box on his back? When did you become a carpenter when you were not a teacher? ”

Where is Wang Meng to be a carpenter, but to be a doctor.

In the Qiushan Sanatorium, Chen Qingluan stood in front of the sick ** with a cold face, and everyone in the room was cleared out by her. Since the last time she was a nurse, she sent her personal secretary to be a nurse, and she really can't believe anyone else. In the past few days, Chen Xianxian's face has changed a lot. But that's all there is to it, according to Wang Meng, three points into the medicine is a foregone conclusion, and now it can only make the body function stronger, and if you want to wake up, you still need the assistance of medicine.

Who is going to deal with the Chen family like this, and she has not gotten a result so far. The nurse didn't say anything about the death, and the hardness of her mouth surprised her. Whether she used money to buy the other party or used means, the other party didn't say anything. Because of this, she feels that this matter is becoming more and more complicated, perhaps more complicated than she imagined.

But why? Chen Qingluan was really puzzled.

Chen Qingluan's secretary, Wang Bailing, walked in, followed by two male employees of the company, holding some utensils in their hands. There were wooden basins, and some utensils that Wang Meng had asked Chen Qingluan to prepare before.

"Miss, everything is ready."

Chen Qingluan didn't turn back either, and said, "Well, put the things on the side of the **, you guys go out first!" Mr. Wang came over and invited him directly to the room. ”

"Yes." Wang Bailing took two colleagues out of the ward.

"I'm coming."

A few people turned around and saw that Wang Meng had already stood at the door. It's just that the eyes that look at Wang Meng are a little weird.

Wang Meng knew that these people would look at him like this, there was no way, who would come out to practice medicine now would carry a wooden box on his back! These are all the medical appliances he used to use in ancient times, and he is very accustomed to using them, and he doesn't want to change them at all. In addition, the wood used to make the chests today is an ancient treasure of water nanmu.

This kind of wood was used to make dragon chairs and royal furniture in ancient times. Ordinary people can't even see it, and if anyone dares to use it without permission, it is a crime of killing the head. It can be seen that Wang Meng was able to have such a wooden box at that time, what a cow to break.

"Wang Meng, everything you need is ready. What is needed from us? Chen Qingluan asked.

"Fill the tub with 80 degrees of water."

Wang Meng walked to the table where the wooden box was placed in the room, opened the lid of the box, took out a rag from it and wrapped it, and spread the package out, inside was a dense row of gold and silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

After placing the needle, Wang Meng took out another package, the same as just now, after opening it, there was a finely made knife inside, with different sizes. In addition to knives, there are some utensils that modern people simply can't see.

No matter what kind of equipment, it is either gold or silver, it is simply a tyrant's version of surgical instruments.

At the time when Wang Meng was preparing the utensils, the wooden barrel in the ward had already been filled with water.

Wang Meng walked to the side of Mutong, inserted a finger into the water, and felt it.

"The water temperature is not enough, add some hot water. It must be 80 degrees, not high or low. ”

Wang Bailing didn't dare to slack off in this matter, he had just tested the water temperature, it was indeed 80 degrees, and it was measured with a thermometer, so it was impossible to make a mistake at all! Wang Meng just felt it with his fingers, and said that the water temperature was not enough, was it a little too casual?

Wang Bailing took out the thermometer that had just tested the water temperature and inserted it into the basin again, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Oh, my God! No way! Just one degree away, he can actually feel it?

The mercury position on the thermometer stopped at exactly 79 degrees. ps: I've been too busy at work lately, so the update time is scheduled for the evening for the time being! Will change in a few days!

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