"Yes!" Song An bowed down and hugged his fists with a smile very cooperatively.

No way, who made her look like Lao Tzu's Mu Tong baby, I can't help but think about her!

Although Emperor Roufu is the daughter of the emperor, in history, her fate is even more miserable than that of her father.

But at this moment, Song An has secretly made up his mind: to protect her for the rest of his life, except for Lao Tzu, no one is allowed to touch her hair!

Zhao Gou, who was gobbling up a hamburger, was suddenly stunned, took out a baby cabbage leaf from the hamburger and looked at it in surprise.

"Where do you get fresh vegetables this winter?"

"Just plucked from the ground."

"You talk nonsense!"

"Eat quickly, I'll open your eyes after eating!"

……

"What is this?"

Far away, Zhao Gou looked at the long dragon of greenhouse glass room under the sun and asked in surprise.

"A greenhouse for growing vegetables in the winter."

Through the glass, Zhao Gou and Zhao Huanhuan, the brothers and sisters, saw the emerald green in the greenhouse, and their faces were full of surprise.

The glass was too bright, Zhao Gou didn't pay attention at all, and directly rushed over.

"Oops!"

With a muffled thud, his head hit the glass wall, and he sat on the ground with his forehead covered with a scream.

"Why can't I get in, what hit me?"

Looking at the crystal clear glass, he stepped forward in surprise and stroked it carefully, looking like a turtle that had never seen the world.

"Are these jade treasures! You are too rich, you use these treasures to build a house, even my Great Song Dynasty court does not have such great financial resources! ”

Zhao Huanhuan also looked at the glass room that could not be seen at a glance, and was full of amazement.

When Song An brought his brother and sister into the greenhouse and saw the verdant vegetables everywhere, the two of them were left with the expression and language that Grandma Liu only had when she entered the Grand View Garden, such as "Wow, it's amazing".

Song An suddenly felt that the ancients were so sad that they didn't even have a chance to see the glass and greenhouse.

After seeing the greenhouse, Song An took the brother and sister to visit his glass manufacturing workshop.

Looking at the pieces of crystal clear glass made from the minions, Zhao Gou clamored to learn this technology and bring it to Bianjing, he wanted to pierce all the window paper in the palace and replace it with glass!

Song An said that if you want glass, you can buy it, there is no way to learn technology!

You learned it, he also learned, who does Lao Tzu make money?

Monopoly is the basis for making a lot of money in silence, do you understand?

Lao Tzu is not like Yun Ye in "Tang Brick", who made all the skills he mastered public in the Tang Dynasty, because he is just a young man with no backing and no military power.

Lao Tzu has 100,000 Liangshan troops behind him, who dares to rob Lao Tzu's technology, Lao Tzu will kill him!

When he arrived at the coke plant, although Zhao Gou also had a strong interest in the process of burning coke, the black smoke and choking sulfur smell in the coke factory were really spicy, so he dragged his sister and hurriedly ran away.

Business in the hospital is booming, and a while ago, Song An figured out a set of methods of "Chinese medicine purification injection", which is to boil and distill traditional Chinese medicine with relevant curative effects into a relatively pure liquid, and then infuse it into the patient's body.

This method was invented by people in the 20th century, and practice has proved that it does work, and it is much faster than drinking bitter and astringent medicinal soups.

When Song An led Zhao Gou and Emperor Roufu Zhao Huanhuan to the hospital, An Daoquan was giving an infusion to an old man suffering from a severe cold.

The old man was skinny and skinny, and An Daoquan couldn't find his blood vessels after looking at him for a long time. As soon as he saw Song An, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Xiao An, come and help, the old and decayed technique is not good, and I can't find his blood vessels!"

Song An took the goose feather tube needle, gently patted the back of the old man's hand and inserted the needle.

Zhao Gou and Zhao Huanhuan were looking at the infusion packs of different colors hanging from the patient's head in the medical hall in surprise, when they heard a hurried sound outside.

"Calm the Doctor! Calm the Doctor! ”

A group of men broke in with a woman carrying a door panel!

It was a middle-aged man who shouted, and the woman lying on the door panel had a big belly and a painful face.

When the man entered the door, he knelt directly to An Daoquan: "Doctor Anshen, save my daughter-in-law, she is about to give birth, difficult to give birth!" ”

"Go to the back room!"

An Daoquan hurriedly led everyone into a private room.

After a while, An Daoquan walked out briskly with a gloomy expression.

"Brother Xiao An, somehow, the old man tried his best, the fetus in this woman's womb just couldn't be born, so I just checked this woman's pulse, her pulse is weak, I'm afraid that the lives of the mother and child will be difficult to preserve......"

"I'll take a look!"

Song An rushed into the private room, only to see the pregnant woman covered in sweat, panting with her mouth open.

Touching the pregnant woman's lower abdomen, Song An concluded that the dystocia was caused by "cephalopelvic disproportionality". That is, the pelvic opening of the mother is small, and the fetus body is too large to get out.

This condition requires a caesarean section.

"Hurry up and pour her hemp to boil! And my scalpel! ”

An Daoquan hurriedly brought over the scalpel, tweezers, and needles and threads that Ma Boiling San and Song An soaked in alcohol in glass bottles.

The scalpel and tweezers were all made by Song An according to the shape of the scalpel in the 21st century, and the set he brought with him when he crossed was not willing to use it.

The pregnant woman drank hemp boiling powder and soon fell into a coma.

"Go out, I promise you mother and son are safe."

The pregnant woman's family is a village in the mountainous area of Liangshan, and she has long heard about the ability of Liangshan Bo Song An, so she pushed out of the house after a while.

Zhao Gou and Zhao Huanhuan came in to see the excitement.

"Blood test and blood transfusion."

"Okay!"

An Daoquan hurriedly took out the goose feather needle, and the blood that pierced the woman's fingertip dripped on the test strip.

"Type B blood, go and find someone to draw blood!"

An Daoquan lifted the curtain and ran out.

Song An put on a white coat, a mask, and gloves made for him by the gibbon Hou Jian with a white cotton cloth, and wiped the pregnant woman's stomach with tweezers and a cotton ball dipped in alcohol.

Holding the scalpel, Song An was a little excited.

In the 21st century, he likes to study the structure of the human body since he was a child, and after studying medicine as a mercenary, he became a full-time doctor in the mercenary team.

Seeing Song An holding a bright scalpel and staring at the pregnant woman like a tiger staring at the prey, Zhao Huanhuan and Zhao Gou on the side were so frightened that they shrank into the corner and didn't dare to say anything, let alone ask anything.

Five minutes later, An Daoquan came in with two bags of blood.

An Daoquan gave blood transfusions to the pregnant woman quickly, and Song An began to use a knife on the pregnant woman's stomach.

Zhao Huanhuan suddenly screamed, so frightened that Song An hurriedly retracted the knife.

"Why are you so cruel to people!" Zhao Huanhuan said angrily.

"You know, I'm helping her take the baby out of her womb."

"Can a disemboweled man still live! It's two lives, and you're too brutal! ”

Song An pulled out his dogleg knife from his waist and threw it into Zhao Huanhuan's hand.

"If I can't make them both mother and son, you're going to kill me with it!"

Song An no longer paid attention to Zhao Huanhuan, and concentrated on making an opening in the abdomen of the pregnant woman's uterus......

An Daoquan cooperated very well as Song An's assistant and apprentice, staring intently at Song An's every move......

When Song An had just cut an opening in the abdomen of a pregnant woman, Zhao Gou had already collapsed on the ground with his legs so weak that he was frightened. It was Zhao Huanhuan, who had been holding a dogleg knife and staring at Song An vigilantly and unbearably.

Song An put his hand into the pregnant woman's womb and groped for a while, and took out a baby wrapped in a placenta!

He skillfully cut off the umbilical cord and tied it up with the baby, and then picked up the baby's foot and slapped it on the baby's buttocks.

An Daoquan hurriedly brought a quilt to wrap the baby and took it out to the pregnant woman's family.

Zhao Huanhuan looked at this scene in astonishment.

Song An hurriedly used tweezers to hold a needle and thread to suture the wound of the pregnant woman......

The whole process lasted for more than an hour, and the kang in the hospital was very hot, and the operation process always maintained the movement of bending over and bowing his head, which made Song An feel very tired. Sweat ran from his hairline to his face.

He was about to wipe the sweat with his sleeve, but one hand pressed his arm, and then a scented blue handkerchief wiped his face a few times, wiping the sweat away.

It was Zhao Huanhuan who was wiping his sweat with his own handkerchief!

"Thank you."

Song An only glanced at her, still bowing his head to stitch up the wound of the pregnant woman.

Zhao Huanhuan didn't speak, and looked at Song An's stitches with interest.

"That's it!"

After stitching and cleaning the pregnant woman, Song An breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the chair next to him tiredly.

"Will she really wake up?" Zhao Huanhuan asked.

"An hour."

Zhao Gou, who had been squatting in the corner of the wall trembling, stood up and said with palpitations: "Who taught you all these thaumaturgy!" You're amazing, aren't you? ”