Chapter 102: About the Craftsman

Chapter 102 is about the craftsman

I've never heard of any craftsmen, it's a very rusty term, obviously my confused face exposed my ignorance, Ji Ziyang didn't speak again, shook his head, and walked into Uncle Lu's hospital room.

In Uncle Lu's ward, we sat around Uncle Lu in a circle, Yun Ximing told Uncle Lu about the results of the consultation report, the expression on Uncle Lu's face was a tangled expression that I had never seen before, and his strict face looked even stricter.

"Uncle Lu, I know this decision is difficult for you, but now you have to make a decision, in fact, I think, maybe in a few days these impurities attached to your eyes will disappear?" I whispered, I'm scared, what if this Jian yì affects the uncle's judgment, but if I don't give this Jianyì, in case the uncle still decides to have surgery, once it fails, how good. In fact, the people in this room now are not only Uncle Lu, but all of us are struggling. I saw a slight movement of Uncle Lu, his hands clutching the sheets tightly, the white sheets almost crushed.

"In fact, maybe it's not necessarily just these two paths." Ji Ziyang (fat man) suddenly opened his mouth, in fact, I always felt that the sentence he asked me at the door of Uncle Lu's ward was not a casual question, maybe it was really related to Uncle Lu's condition.

"Is there anything you can do? Predecessor? Yun Ximing asked, he has been more entangled in the positioning of Ji Ziyang, and finally positioned on the relationship between his predecessors, which is understandable, but if he sees the romantic image of Ji Ziyang's handsome son, I don't know how he will feel.

"I just asked Yin Yin Girl if you have ever heard of craftsmen, it seems that you are all very unfamiliar with this word." Ji Ziyang said.

"Craftsman? Isn't that a human species that preceded modern humans? Yun Ximing asked, his research on biology can be regarded as the pinnacle, whether it is a species that exists or does not exist, whether it is a living or dead creature, he can count it as a treasure. Listening to him mention this, I did think of biology, the theory of evolution mentioned that there was an early human species, called the craftsman, which was about the same time as the Peking Man and the Yuanmou Man, mainly in Africa. But what does this have to do with Uncle Lu's eye disease?

"No, it's not the kind of biological term you said, craftsman, in ancient times, it meant an artist, a craftsman, and now it is still used in many parts of Japan, and being able to be called a craftsman is actually the highest affirmation of a craftsman. In the past, in the Ming and Qing dynasties, someone compiled a "Craftsman Record", I don't know who the author of this book is, and now this book seems to have been lost in the change of dynasties, but it mentions a lot of legendary families, they have inherited different complicated handicrafts from generation to generation. It may be just a shaved craftsman, or it may be an embroiderer, all of them inherit an ancient but exquisite craft, and the craftsmanship of those craftsmen cannot be replaced by any mechanical and scientific instruments. But with the passage of time, many crafts gradually disappeared, because of the development of machinery and technology, they no longer meet the needs of society, so they were forced to withdraw from social competition. "Ji Ziyang said very seriously, but I don't seem to understand it, I don't like politics since I was a child, Ji Ziyang's long speech, no less than a lecture from Mr. Zhengzhì, listen to my headache.

"Please, get to the point!" I said impatiently.

"Among all these many crafts, I remember a kind of craftsman called the eye-scraper." Ji Ziyang said, I feel like I'm finally going to get to the point, we looked at Ji Ziyang quietly, although Uncle Lu couldn't see it, but he also twisted his head to Ji Ziyang by virtue of the position where the voice came, and we all waited for him to continue.

"Eye scraping craftsmen, that is, using a razor to shave the eyes, was very popular in Sichuan in ancient times. A mature eye scraper can shave the eyes of others with his eyes closed and remove the filth from the eyeballs. In ancient China, the medical skills of treating eyes were not yet mature, so this skill of many eye scrapers became a blessing for those who were blind or injured. But nowadays, many people no longer need such dangerous techniques, and people believe more in scientific treatments and surgeries. ”

"Then, Ziyang, do you mean that if you can find an eye-scraping craftsman now, you can cure Uncle Lu's eyes?" It was as if I saw a glimmer of light, and I longed to rush out into the street right now and find the eye-scraper.

"Don't worry, listen to me, the main problem with his eyes is that they are blinded by a layer of impurities, I think I know what those impurities are......" Ji Ziyang paused, "The red blood mist that rose when the mahogany box was opened may be problematic, but the environment in the ancient tomb is weird, maybe after leaving the ancient tomb, the influence of these things will gradually be revealed." Ji Ziyang said.

"But it shouldn't be, I, fatty, Yin Yin, we have all been in the tomb for so long, why is Lao Lu the only one affected?" Yun Ximing said the same question in my heart.

"I can't explain the specific situation, Ao Yin is from the underworld, so who can say what the ingredients of those blood mist are." Ji Ziyang said helplessly, and at this time, Uncle Lu on the side actually opened his mouth.

"Because of the blood type."

"Uncle, what did you say? You say blood type? When did you start studying medicine? "I'm very puzzled, could it be that Uncle Lu also has a side of a scholar I don't know.

"I have always been responsible for sorting out the information of our advisory group before, so I have paid attention to everyone's information, in terms of blood type, only I am blood type A, and the three of you are blood type O." Uncle Lu said.

"This factor is not excluded, blood actually carries a lot of things that science cannot explain many times, and there are many secrets of universal blood type O blood. In ancient times, the importance of certain blood ties and the claim of pure blood were not unfounded. Ji Ziyang agreed.

"Let's not talk about this for a while, what we have to study now is the eyes, Ziyang, where can I find an eyescraper?" I get back to the point.

"It's not hard to find an eye-scraping craftsman, there are still many such craftsmen in Sichuan, but not ordinary craftsmen can do such a thing, so you must find a skilled eye-scraping craftsman." Ji Ziyang said.

"Do you know who this person is, Ziyang, don't sell Guan Zi anymore." I urged.

"There is a family, although they are no longer engaged in the business of scraping eyes, but their craftsmanship is passed down by word of mouth, as long as you can invite the head of their family, you should be able to cure his eyes." Ji Ziyang said.

"Who are they?" Yun Ximing asked.

"The Li family, nameless." (To be continued.) )