Chapter 47: Everything is ready

Zhou Heng paused slightly, and came to his senses: "This is the Yao blacksmith from the blacksmith shop opposite, let him come in." ”

Ma Lingshan was already downstairs, and hurriedly quickened his pace, he heard Boss Xue chatter, and it seemed that the Yao Ji blacksmith shop opposite had made something.

Seeing that Desheng was arguing with the blacksmith, Ma Lingshan hurriedly spoke.

"You're Yao Ji's blacksmith, please go upstairs, the things are ready?"

The blacksmith smurmured, and with a swing of his arm, shook a huge burden.

"It's all here, this is for Boss Zhou to inspect the goods personally, the key is not to know what the object matches it, I'll take it over and let him see it."

Ma Lingshan had already walked in, smiling and trying to help the blacksmith carry things, but he grabbed the bag and tried to lift it, but the belt did not move at all.

The blacksmith didn't care, hurriedly carried his things, and strode upstairs.

The onlookers at the door saw that this person was really a blacksmith, and they had no heart to compare, Desheng shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Shizun said, recruit people to look at character, make noise and leave early, this is a place to eat with peace of mind, if you want to do things, you want to be opportunistic. You two don't have to put the door on the panel, I'll see who can squeeze in, and those who push and those who squeeze will be disqualified. ”

After saying this, the whole scene quieted down, Zhou Heng listened to it clearly, Desheng's ability is good, and he knows how to live and learn.

As soon as he went upstairs, Ma Lingshan let all the miscellaneous servants go down.

The installation upstairs was almost over, and the blacksmith glanced twice, seeing that his clothes were all mud and iron filings, and did not dare to move the ground to put the burden on the ground and open it.

Wooden boxes were taken out and placed on the table.

Zhou Heng hurriedly opened it, the box was very rough, there were sawdust inside, he reached out and touched it, grabbed an object, Zhou Heng blew the sawdust on it, and a hemostat appeared in front of him.

There is a diamond-shaped check on the handle, a small tentacle with smooth polishing under the round head of the copper, the angle size is very good, the overall is slightly slenderer than the carbon pen, and the process is no worse than that of later generations.

The next few boxes were filled with hemostats and the like.

The axis is flexible, the buckle is precise, and the fingertip touches the front end is also very smooth, and it is not difficult to judge from the weight and gloss, although this is not stainless steel, it is indeed a solid wrought iron, and there is hardly a porosity and trachoma on the surface.

"This iron is quite fine, comparable to stainless steel, and the workmanship is also very careful!"

Receiving this evaluation, the blacksmith grinned and scratched his head a little stiffly.

"It's good to be satisfied, these are not difficult, it just takes some effort, I just think it's fun, what do you want these little things to do?"

Zhou Heng glanced at him and said, "The operation is for the injured to remove the lesions, so the requirements are very fine, but the hollow needle is done?" ”

The blacksmith put the last box in his hand in front of Zhou Heng, his face a little embarrassed.

"What, this one is not very good, it was thicker at first, and then it was more slender, you can see if it can be used, if it doesn't work, I'll melt it, and then try it again."

Zhou Heng opened the box, this time there were no sawdust in it, it was a piece of cloth with some needles inserted, the thickness was different, the thinnest was twice as thick as his puncture needle, but the workmanship was really amazing.

"Ling Shan, you go and bring the glass injection syringe that Jiyang brought back, and bring one!"

Ma Lingshan hurriedly went to a compartment on the second floor and walked back quickly with an injection syringe.

Zhou Heng took it and grabbed needles of different thicknesses and experimented with them, two of them were slightly looser, and the others were very good.

The blacksmith stared at the syringe with straight eyes, these novel objects made him a little dazed, the doctor used silver needles, this Boss Zhou used a hollow one, and what is the thing connected to the back?

Zhou Heng picked out the two and took a closer look at the connecting port, and sure enough, the inner mouth was not round enough.

"It should be a problem with the inner mouth, this glass needle cylinder needs to be tightly connected with the needle, everything else is very good, only these two need to be adjusted."

The blacksmith was stunned, "Can it be used coarsely?" ”

"Yes, by the way, did someone in our Rejuvenation Hall go over to customize the seal, the extra-small metal seal?"

The blacksmith slapped his head, "Boss Zhou didn't say that I forgot it, it's done here!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a few small seals tucked on the side of his belt, which were as thick as chopsticks, extremely narrow and long.

The blacksmith hurriedly said: "Don't be polite to me these few Boss Zhou, just give it to you, small things are effortless, if Boss Zhou has no other instructions, I will leave, and there is business for people to go over and say hello." ”

Ma Lingshan went to send the blacksmith, Zhou Heng went directly to the operating room, and the things looked good after they were placed, the operating table was wooden, and the outside was wrapped with a layer of leather.

There's a swingarm on the side, and on top of it is a plate-sized magnifying glass that can be pulled up to turn in multiple directions, which is a pretty good aid, albeit rudimentary.

Next to it is an iron shelf with many ring-shaped grooves, which are used to hold candles, and there are no shadowless lamps, which can only be won by quantity.

There were three rows of pairs of clips above the shelf, and Zhou Heng found a glass mirror custom-made by the glass store and inserted it on it.

The stent behind the clip can adjust the direction angle up and down, left and right, so that the candlelight can be refracted into the surgical area.

Zhou Heng looked at it again, and then went downstairs satisfied, the workshop in the backyard had already begun to work, and the black chicken and medicinal herbs were put in rice wine and prepared to be steamed.

Ah Chang was sweating all over his face, constantly checking back and forth, closing the lid, and the fire in the hearth had already burned.

Zhou Heng has never really made medicine, but his grandfather made pills when he was a child, and he thought it was interesting to watch it by his side, but he knew the process well.

In about two quarters of an hour, the temperature of the entire backyard came up, and Zhou Heng stepped back a little.

Ah Chang saw that the pot had been boiled, so he hurriedly asked people to reduce the heat, and after a while, the aroma of wine overflowed, Zhou Heng's worried heart was a little calmer, as long as the rice wine was steamed dry, the raw materials of the pill were completed.

Zhou Heng asked people to bring a small table and two chairs, and in the shade of the courtyard, he and Ma Lingshan began to teach the application of these medicines, as well as the treatment of emergencies, as well as some Qian Xian's anatomy knowledge.

Unconsciously, time passed, and Ma Lingshan's record book had been written to the last page, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Heng.

Before, he just felt that Zhou Heng was effective in treating Huang's shopkeeper, but after telling this story, Ma Lingshan no longer knew what language to use to describe his feelings.

It seems that the previous decades have been in vain, and the wonderful use of these drugs, as well as the structure of the human body, has so much content.

Ma Lingshan knew that the master's explanation was just the tip of the iceberg, and seeing that he was about the same age as his son, he had such a deep attainment in medical skills, and his inner respect was even greater.

Especially in the backyard to explain this, he did not shy away from the people in the medical hall, obviously the master wanted more people to understand this knowledge, not the kind of teaching that was hidden, so Ma Lingshan learned more seriously.

Two hours later, Desheng held the recruitment register and walked towards Zhou Heng.

"Master, the miscellaneous servants have all been found, a total of thirty-two people."

Zhou Heng took the register and looked at it carefully, these thirty-two people, except for the three he had seen before, the remaining twenty-nine people were all poor people.

Closed the booklet and pushed it directly in front of Desheng.

"You just choose well, let Ah Chang group the personnel, you give advice, medicine is a rigorous matter, you can't be sloppy, you can't learn, you can't cheat or cheat, go and arrange it."

"Desheng remembers what the master said."

After speaking, Desheng beckoned the more than 30 people who followed behind to leave, and the huge backyard was full of people for a while.

The processing procedures and the division of labor in the groups were all decided yesterday, and now is the time to show their abilities.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and when he looked back and saw that Boss Xue was back, Ma Lingshan quickly got up.

"Master, I'll go and see the arrangements upstairs first, I need to digest this knowledge."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Don't rush to meet patients step by step, just go and get busy, as for the disinfection of the operating room, you can try it once." ”

Seeing that Ma Lingshan was gone, Boss Xue walked up to Zhou Heng, without speaking, Zhou Heng knew by looking at his expression that something must have happened.

"Something happened in Lingshan Village?"

Boss Xue bit his lip and said, "I brought Mingyu here." ”

Zhou Heng was stunned, what does it mean to bring his younger brother, this is Lingshan Village can't go on? Or was there an accident?

"What about people?"