A word to wake up the dreamer.

As far as medical professionals are concerned, who can leave a name in history? Surely someone who has made significant contributions to medicine. For example, Hua Tuo, such as Sun Simiao, and Zhang Zhongjing, which one has not made significant contributions to medicine, which is famous in history.

If you can make such an anesthetic that can be administered by any doctor, will it be considered a major contribution to medicine? Definitely! And it can push Daming's medicine forward a big step.

Wang Dingyi is conceited that his medical skills can definitely be compared with Hua Tuo and others, but he also knows that he will not be able to leave a name in history. After all, Hua Tuo and others not only have high medical skills, but also have made significant contributions to medicine. And he is only a high level of medical skills, and has not made significant contributions to medicine. Thinking that he would be as famous as Hua Tuo and others, he was very excited, clenched his fists, slammed the coffee table next to him, and said, "That's it!" The shock made a few teacups jump up, and they fell to the ground and were beaten to pieces.

Li Feibai said secretly: "With the help of Wang Dingyi, a miracle doctor, I will definitely make money this time." He smiled and said, "As long as the anesthetic is researched, Grandpa Wang will definitely be able to leave a name in history." ”

Wang Dingyi calmed down and took the needle pipeline: "If the medicine is made, it can't be done without such a needle!" ”

Li Feibai said in his heart, how could he forget about this. That tube is made of plastic, where does the plastic come from? He didn't know very well, but seemed to remember that it was made from oil. It is unknown whether there is oil in the Ming Dynasty or not, and where to go to the whole plastic. As for how to make the needle in the vacuum, he doesn't know even more, maybe when the steel is made to a certain extent, there will naturally be man-made ones. But he was not discouraged, he really didn't believe that the needle and the needle came out all at once, and it must have taken a long time to develop step by step, so what should I do before there is no needle? He said: "We may not be able to make such a good one, but we can always find a replacement." ”

Wang Ding nodded and said, "That's right! There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. It's ridiculous to think about it, just now I suspected that what you said was a lie to me, but after seeing this hollow needle and this hollow tube, I knew that there are people outside the world, and you didn't lie to me. With this hollow needle and hollow tube, blood transfusion will definitely work, but I don't know how to distinguish the three kinds of blood of heaven, earth and man. ”

Li Feibai said: "If you don't know that there are three kinds of blood, you may not be able to tell the difference." It's like if you ask a child to sort a bunch of medicinal herbs, and he doesn't understand the herbs at all, how to classify them. But if you tell him that there are three kinds of herbs in this pile, even if he doesn't know what each of them is, he can classify them according to their shapes. Therefore, knowing that there are three kinds of blood, over time, we can always find a way to distinguish them. ”

Wang Ding nodded and said, "That's right. ”

Li Feibai saw that he had almost explained, and he cared about his cooling oil again, and said, "I don't know how many days Grandpa Wang will be able to make that kind of ointment." ”

Wang Dingyi: "I don't know how many points each of those things needs to be in order to concoct the best ointment." To get the best results, you have to try it countless times. It could be a few months, it could be a year! ”

Li Feibai couldn't wait so long, so he hurriedly took out the cool oil from the blanket, handed it over and said: "This thing was also given to me by that strange person, I hid it before, and I didn't let Grandpa Wang see it, but now you can take a look and see how many of those things are modulated according to." ”

Wang Dingyi took it and said, "This box is made of iron?" Why is it that the hands of strange people are so ingenious that they can make such a thin iron and make such a round locket? What's even more amazing is that such a small character can be written after painting on it, and it is even accompanied by pictures. Ingenious, really ingenious. It's just that the words are a little strange, and some of them are missing a lot of strokes! He flipped the box to the back, read it softly, and said, "The words are too small, and it takes eyes to look at." Just now I was wondering, how do you know such strange things as camphor and menthol, it turns out that the strange person told you, and there are words on the box to explain. This reclusive strange man is really generous, and he writes clearly what he uses on it, and he is not afraid that others will know. ”

He opened the box, twisted some cool oil with his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it. After a while, a smile appeared on his face, and he said with a clear look of understanding, "Got it! He returned the cool oil to Li Feibai.

Li Feibai hurriedly said: "Since Grandpa Wang knows what the weight of various things is, it should be a few days to prepare them!" ”

As soon as Wang Ding lifted his placket, he rolled up his trouser legs to reveal his thin calves, and said with a smile: "It's easy to make those kinds of things thicker, but it's hard to lift them better." In particular, the utensils used for refining cannot be done by skilled craftsmen. I've seen those things, but I don't know how to make them, so I have to work on them with a blacksmith, and I can make them in three months or five months. Just make the utensils and it's so much easier to prepare! ”

Li Feibai said: "The cooling oil is mainly to stop mosquito bites, if you want to sell it, you have to be in the summer, when the mosquitoes are not stopped." If you wait three or five months, when the mosquitoes are gone, who else will you sell them to? Grandpa Wang, can you hurry up and make cool oil, so that you can make a lot of money at the end of summer? ”

Wang Dingyi picked up a piece of teacup from the ground again, looked at it in his hand, and said, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." I said that three or five months is too soon, and if the blacksmith's talent is not enough, I am afraid that he will have to wait for a year. Unless ......"

Li Feibai said: "Unless what? ”

Wang Dingyi: "Unless Li Yanwen can come, or it can be made in two or three days." The recipe was made by him, and the utensils were also made by him, and with him by his side, the blacksmith would be able to make the utensils in half a day. With utensils, refining and purifying will be fast, and they will be produced within two or three days. It's a pity that others are in the capital, and the far water can't save the near fire! Before he could finish speaking, he lifted the fragment of the teacup in his hand and slashed it towards his bare calf.

Li Feibai first saw Wang Dingyi exposing his calves, and when the weather was hot, Wang Dingyi wanted to be cool and cool. Seeing Wang Dingyi pick up a piece of teacup from the ground and look at it in his hand, he also said that the teacup was worth a lot of money, Wang Dingyi was distressed and broke the cup. At this time, when he saw Wang Dingyi holding the fragments and self-harm, he was taken aback and said, "Grandpa Wang, what are you doing?" When he caught up, the fragments of the teacup had left an inch-long wound on Wang Ding's leg, and blood flowed.

Wang Dingyi didn't care, and said with a smile: "You said that the anesthetic is so magical, I don't try how to be willing." He stuck the anesthetic needle into the wound and asked, "How many doses do I need to inject?" ”

Li Feibai couldn't cry or laugh, but he also admired Wang Dingyi's spirit of Shennong to taste white grass, and said: "A quarter of the amount is enough!" ”

Wang Dingyi looked down, waited for a while, and said, "I feel that it hurts!" Then he pressed the end of the anesthetic needle, pushed in a quarter of the amount, and then pulled the needle out.

Li Feibai took out a handkerchief and asked, "Grandpa Wang, where is your healing medicine?" ”

Wang Dingyi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll talk about it later!" "Let the blood flow outward and drip down your feet to the ground. Xu was getting more and more painful, and his brow was furrowed more and more. After a while, his brows furrowed, he reached out and pinched the area around the wound, and said happily: "Sure enough, there is no consciousness!" ”

Before the words fell, a roar came from the door: "The surname is Li, you didn't stop hurting my grandfather like that, and now you dare to hurt him, I'll fight with you!" ”

Li Feibai only felt a fist wind coming from the back of his head, and hurriedly resorted to gossip dragon steps to avoid it. Looking back, it was Wang Dingyi's grandson Wang Yuexuan.

Wang Yuexuan punched again, and Li Feibai got out of the way again. Wang Dingyi shouted: "Xuan'er, stop!" ”

Wang Yuexuan said: "Grandpa, wait until I kill this person to avenge you!" ”

Wang Ding shouted angrily: "Did I let you stop?" Do you have to me off to death? ”

Wang Yuexuan didn't dare to make a move, and glared at Li Feibai angrily.

Wang Dingyi: "I asked you to reflect in the house, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Yuexuan still glared at Li Feibai and said, "Uncle Li has come to see you." ”

Wang Dingyi: "Which Uncle Li?" ”

Wang Yuexuan said: "That Uncle Li from the Tai Hospital." ”

Wang Dingyi let out an "ah" and said, "Why is he here?" Please come in! He turned his head to Li Feibai with a happy face and said, "As soon as this person comes, your ointment will be completed in two or three days!" ”