It's not easy to deal with.

Fractures, open fractures, plates without internal fixation and intramedullary needles······ It doesn't matter, the technique can almost be reset.

If you save your life, a little difference in length should be acceptable, but the question is what if you go crazy with a Tibetan mastiff? Rabies is also vaccinated in later generations.

"It is said that the kind of big dog in Tibet will not bite its owner?"

"So that Xu Xiaolangjun knows that the big dog gives birth to cubs, the dog slave is not present, and the rebel is bitten by the beast if he gets a little close."

Giving birth, no, it's the end of December. Let's hope I don't have rabies. Should I make it clear?

Forget it, let's deal with it first.

"Master, take the debridement bag, two, and let the master's house steam it······ There's a steamer, right? ”

"It's just a retort."

Ling Fengzi added.

Regarding alcohol, Xu Yi has not been tinkering with it in the Gongming Palace, not that he continues to hide it, but Xu Yi found that there is no liquor in the Gongming Palace, and there is no grain wine, it is all rice wine, rice wine and the like.

This time, alcohol is really needed.

"Is there an apricot blossom village? It is the wine produced in Xinghua Village, ten catties and eight catties, the more the better, prepare a retort for me, two pot lids, one large and one small, as well as bottles and jars of containers, clean, come one. ”

Xu Yi is illiterate, so he knows that the shepherd boy Yao pointed out that Xinghua Village was a poet of the Tang Dynasty, and he didn't remember that Du Mu, who wrote poetry, was not born.

Assassin historians, there should always be goods that others don't have.

"Yes, all of them, Xu Xiaolangjun still needs to say anything."

Xu Yi's unkindness made Li Wei feel hopeful, he was originally making arrangements for the future, and his son would be good if he could not die.

Cui Jue was also relieved, afraid that his recommendation would not be effective.

The small lid removed the knob and smashed it through······ Find me a secluded room, and I'll talk about the rest. ”

"Besides, someone has to watch over here, and every two quarters of a quarter of an hour the scarf is to be released. Prepare some ginseng······ Well, it's the kind of ginseng in Liaodong that is similar to radish, boiled in soup or ground foam. ”

Xu Yi enjoyed this feeling quite a lot, in the previous life, he was mixed up to thirty-seven or eight, and he didn't have a chance to be the main knife, nor did he have the opportunity to preside over any big rescue.

Finally, the cow can go back again, and the ox fork has forgotten that he has looped his legs, standing up straight, and the gestures are still waving.

The big kid, standing in the inner hall of the Assassin's Mansion, reprimanding Fang Xuan's momentum, made people look very weird, but a group of men, women and children in the entire inner hall were still accepting the command with anticipation.

······

"Brother Yi'er, the old man who was dumped by you, that is the king of Xin'an County, the royal family, and the great-grandson of Taizong. Today's Longyou Jiedu envoy and Qinzhou thorn history. ”

Just Xu Yi and Ling Fengzi, a secluded room. Ling Fengzi was speechless, and he was seriously stating to Xu Yi.

"Ah······ Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

I really regret it, the king of the county, the royal family, grandma's, just messed with it. What kind of thick thighs is this, and you actually throw your face? Xu Yi couldn't wait to throw his face.

"Master, is that surnamed Cui also a relative of the emperor?"

"What do you say? That is the Boling Cui family, the real family of gate valves, this dynasty has four prime ministers, Cui Jue's father, is the prime minister, the king of Boling County. ”

Xu Yi's head is blown up, what's the matter, I didn't expect the history of Qinzhou's thorns and long history to be so bullish. Big shots, real big guys.

Royalty, honorable. I actually slapped someone in the face······ It's kind of awesome when you think about it.

I, Xu Yi, am not afraid of power, dare to face the royal family and county kings, dare to mock the family of gate valves, and dare to ······ Dare to know your mistakes and change them.

Is there something wrong? Xu Yi thought about it, as if he was doing this very right, and it must make people look at it differently.

After all, we are people with craftsmanship, and we rely on craftsmanship to eat.

Really? Xu Yi himself was quite speechless, and when he crossed over to this tattered Gongming Palace, he was really unwilling.

Thinking about it, even if you are stubborn, you must not embarrass the traverser, and you have to have a future, who would have thought that it was not easy for you to pretend to be slapped in the face, and you were actually slapped by such a great power.

I'm really worried that people with such a background will end up with a back for themselves. You might miss the opportunity.

Loss!

I cursed in my heart that the surnamed Cui crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and he would never curse again in the future, and pray to the sky.

Is there anything else that can be remedied?

Xu Yi felt that he could still make amends, but he didn't want to leave traces, and he didn't want to change the atmosphere of getting along between the two sides.

Xu Yi's principle is Gou, that is, prudence, not servility.

At this time...... It seems that it depends on the ability.

Ignoring Ling Fengzi's schadenfreude, he looked at the distillation facilities made up of large and small pot lids, and saw the condensed wine droplets from the lid of the cauldron...... Relieved.

Xu Yi dragged a thin wooden stick from the stove fire and stomped on it.

"Come and see if these pills can eat the dead?"

When no one was around, Ling Fengzi didn't expect Xu Yi to call her master.

"There are a few things I haven't heard of, what is this?"

"Don't worry about it, you go out and prescribe medicine, and let them prepare the prescription to nourish qi and blood as soon as possible. In addition, ask them to wrap all of these herbs individually. ”

"What's what's what's there, find all of them as much as you can."

Xu Yi was very grateful for the chatter of the professor of traditional Chinese medicine at the beginning, and when talking about mandala flowers, the bald old professor boasted about hemp boiling, boasting about Mengxuan medicine, and boasting about Sun Simiao and Li Shizhen's process of reducing hemp boiling.

It's strange, Xu Yi doesn't study very hard, remember these crooked and evil knowledge, and remember it quite well.

Mandala flower (also called Nao Yang Hua, Wan Peach Blossom, Intoxicating Heart Flower, Dog Walnut) 1 catty, Shengcao Wu, Angelica Angelica, Angelica, Chuanxiong 4 yuan each, Aracea 1 money, a total of 6 flavor medicine composition.

This is Li Shizhen's hemp boiling.

Sun Simiao's soup recipe is composed of 3 coins of sheep's heel, 1 coin of jasmine root, 1 tael of angelica, and 3 points of calamus.

However, Xu Yi first wrote down the mandala flower and these common names, and then wrote two recipes together.

At this time, there was no patent protection law, and I couldn't write that high-flying and domineering word, so I could only get through it in this way...... Although Xu Yi was not sure if it was effective, he still didn't want to publish the formula.

It's good to still have knowledge, Lang Zhong at this time may not know that Sun Simiao has also restored the hemp boiling, but Xu Yi knows.

Moreover, Xu Yi is more inclined to the availability of Li Shizhen.

There will be anesthesiologists in later generations, and there is no need for it, just at this time it can be verified, and when it is over, Xu Yi can also write a book and say it, and hide it in Nanshan for future generations to enjoy.

It's beautiful to think about.

Ling Fengzi walked with a grudge, the prescription had medicines he didn't know, and he didn't let him see the last step of alcohol making.

Alas, Xu Yi still kept a hand after all.

Actually, Xu Yizhen didn't mean to carry Ling Fengzi on his back, he originally thought that he would deal with his wounds like this, but when he learned that they were all big guys, he thought about being gentle, and he remembered the unreliable hemp boiling.