As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he knows if there is one. These two times are much smarter than Zhang Qian's piecemeal appearance just now. The latter saw that his heart was empty, and he hurriedly praised in a low voice: "Imperial Doctor Sun is very capable!" If I knew this was the case, I should have asked you to do this surgery on him! ”

"It's not that the younger generation is good, it's Shaolangjun's knife that is good!" Sun Anzu refused to take credit, shook his head, and responded in a low voice, "The younger generation used to treat people's wounds, and they have never been so easy as they are today. ”

As he spoke, he turned the blade sideways again, slowly turning against the edge of the wound. Peeled off the last thin layer of infected muscles, then raised his head, looked at Zhang Qian with anticipation, and urged in a low voice: "Junior's end here, if you want to get rid of the evil poison, please ...... it."

"Wash the wound twice with salt water, and if you have any medicine to stop bleeding, you can also apply some to him." Trying to recall the emergency treatment process for wounds he had seen when he was a volunteer, Zhang Qian commanded loudly. Immediately, he turned his head to his schoolbag and quickly took out a whole plate of cephalosporin capsules.

This is where his real confidence lies, living in an era of antibiotic abuse, until the state ordered to prohibit the "over-the-counter sale of antibiotics", cephalosporin capsules are the panacea for orphans like him. From respiratory infections to injuries in fights, there is nothing that you dare not use cephalosporin capsules to deal with.

The germs of the Tang Dynasty must have not formed drug resistance. Therefore, with the cephalosporin capsule in hand, he believed that he was at least half sure that he could suppress the infection in the little fat man's father's body.

"Immortal Master, this, this is ......?" His eyes happened to be on the front of the medicine board, and Sun Anzu was shocked by the transparent ten plastic shells and the brightly colored capsules inside. For a long time, I couldn't say a complete sentence.

"I'm not an immortal master, and I don't dare to be your elder! You are old, just call me by my name! In view of the beautiful "knife skill" that the other party showed just now, Zhang Qian was unwilling to pretend to be a ghost in front of this person, smiled, and explained in a low voice: "As for this thing, although it is flattened a little, it does not affect the efficacy of the medicine, and it can just be used to deal with wound infection." ”

After that, he quickly cut off the medicine board with scissors, tore off the tin foil seal, took out two capsules that had been deformed, and stuffed them into Ren Qiong's mouth. Then he took another glass of salt water and slowly passed the capsule down the other person's throat.

"It's just right, it's just right, it's a blessing for the old owner!" Sun Anzu blinked desperately, trying to persuade himself not to continue to get to the bottom of it.

The evil heat did not subside, and there were just two pills that suppressed the evil heat in a quarter of an hour. The evil poison enters the body and is difficult to treat, so there are just ten pills to dispel the poison. This old owner has better luck! The life-saving things that are urgently needed, it just so happens that Zhang Shaolangjun has them here!

The first time he operated on someone according to the gourd scoop, Zhang Qian was already exhausted and didn't have the energy to pay attention to Sun Anzu's reaction, while looking at Ren Qiong's eyelids and observing the patient's condition, he ordered casually, "The medicine is about an hour, that is, it will take effect in about half an hour!" If you want to completely clean up the infection in his body, it is estimated that he will have to eat it for at least three days in a row. Have you ever used hemostatic drugs? If you've done it, give him a stitch. By the way, you will suture the wound, right? The corresponding needles and threads are available! ”

"It's been on, it's been on!" The short time it takes to be rid of the evil poison again, shocked that Sun Anzu nodded like a chicken pecking at broken rice, and then suddenly understood the second half of Zhang Qian's sentence, his eyes widened again, and he blurted out in exclamation, "Stitching, the wound can also be stitched?" Like sewing clothes? ”

"Of course, you haven't sewn?" Unable to understand Sun Anzu's performance, Zhang Qian asked with a frown.

"No, no!" Sun Anzu was as weak as a student who was visited by the head teacher, blushed, and responded in a low voice, "Also, please ask the immortals, and please ask Shaolangjun for guidance." In the next, before the next, a soldering iron was used. ”

"There's nothing to instruct, it's like sewing clothes, sew the epidermis together as much as possible, and leave a gap as big as chopsticks at the bottom to remove bruising." has been disappointed many times, Zhang Qian does not know how to suture wounds with doctors in this era, and he doesn't think it's strange. He smiled and explained loudly to the other party.

Immediately, he looked down at Ren Yingying, who was sweating profusely with her eyes closed, and ordered with a smile: "Okay, open your eyes, the wound has basically been treated." You go and help Imperial Doctor Sun find a pair of needles and threads, remember to scald them with boiling water, and then send them in! ”

"Yes, yes, Immortal Master!" Ren Yingying struggled to stand up as if she had been pardoned, and slowly walked out. Before his legs crossed the threshold, he almost fell headlong, but thanks to Ren Quan's quick help outside, he avoided making a fool of himself.

"And you, get up too, the wound is finished!" was exhausted from an operation that drove ducks to the shelves, and Zhang Qian didn't have the time to sympathize with Ren Yingying. kicked Ren Cong, who was paralyzed on the floor and might faint at any time, and ordered loudly, "Get up and get medicine for Ling Zun, and I'll teach you how to use it by the way!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Ren Cong opened his eyes with a groan, and tried to get up, but he didn't succeed several times in a row, so he had to pull Zhang Qian's sleeve with his hand, "Xian, Brother Zhang, I, my legs, my legs are numb!" ”

"Look at your wretch!" Zhang Qian whispered a few words to this person, and reached out to pull him up from the ground. first helped him sit on the stool next to the bed, and then stuffed most of the remaining half of the plate of cephalosporin into his hand. "I just fed Ling Zun, every morning and evening, I need to feed each once, two each time, until I finish eating. I cut it with scissors from here and eat the capsule inside. It's what you call the elixir! ”

"Hey, hey!" The little fat man Ren Cong didn't seem to understand, so he just nodded again and again.

"And this!" Zhang Qian took out the other half of the antipyretic medicine from his schoolbag, left two for himself, and gave the rest to the little fat man Ren Cong, "One every three hours, the fever will not recur completely, so don't give it to Ling Zun again." Try to save a little, I'll just eat these few, and after eating, it will be gone forever! ”

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Only then did the little fat man realize how precious the medicine was, and with two capsules in his hands, he was about to kneel and kowtow to Zhang Qian.

When Zhang Qian saw it, he quickly stretched out his hand to support him, and shook his head with a smile, "Don't knock, knock, my friends won't do it in the future." Put the medicine away, you quickly go out to wipe the sweat on your face, and by the way, someone will bring you a set of clean clothes to change into. Otherwise, if Ling Zun is well, you should be sick. ”

"Don't knock, don't knock!" The little fat man was grateful and excited, wept and stuffed the medicine into his chest pocket, turned around, straightened his waist and strode out of the door.

From the age of twelve, he was regarded as a loser by the whole family, and although he did not lack any money, no one gave him any respect. Especially in the pursuit of "master" apprenticeship, it was treated as a joke by the whole family. It's just that except for his half-sister Ren Yingying, no one else says anything.

But today, it was a "master" friend he inadvertently made that saved his father with a clever hand, and also gave away a miracle medicine that could not be bought in the world. How could he not be grateful? And how can you not feel angry?

"Alas-" Looking at the wet back of the little fat man, Zhang Qian couldn't help but sigh softly.

He himself was an orphan with no parents or siblings, but he had never felt the conflict between his relatives. And the little fat man, I'm afraid that Ren Jiazhuang, in addition to his father, that is, Xiao Chili Ren Yingying is better to him. How many other people have ever paid a little sincerity to him?

"Immortal, Zhang Shaolangjun, there is a sentence in the old decay, I don't know if I should say it or not!" Just as he was sighing, the voice of the imperial doctor Sun Anzu suddenly came to his ears again. This time, he didn't call himself a junior.

"Anyway, there's something I shouldn't say." was confused by the other party's question, Zhang Qian responded casually.

"Then the old decay is too talkative!" Sun Anzu washed his hands with salt water, and solemnly hugged his fists to Zhang Qian, "Zhang Shaolangjun, may I ask, how much of the magic medicine you have on hand?" ”

"It's gone!" Unexpectedly, the other party actually started the idea of the capsule in his hand, Zhang Qian immediately raised his vigilance, frowned, and responded loudly, "Didn't you see it just now, I gave the rest to Ren Cong!" ”

"That's good, that's good!" Sun Anzu smiled and waved at him again, then turned around and carefully examined the patient's condition. From head to toe, be as serious as you are.