Sun Yuan also knew that Tang Ruowang was now the Qintian supervisor of the Ming Dynasty. (.Marshmallow) just got the holy decree to make Hongyi cannons for the emperor, and it is impossible to come to the Ningxiang army.

But it would be a pity to miss such a character.

What could be done to persuade him to give up his post as a prison guard and serve himself?

Although it is a cold day, it takes a lot of energy to perform a delicate surgical suture like this. Yes Perhaps the sweat glands of the white man were more developed than those of the yellow race, and in a matter of moments, the priest's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

Sun Yuan's heart moved, and he immediately thought of an opportunity that was close to Tang Ruowangtao, took out a cotton hand towel from his arms, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Priest, be careful that the sweat falls into the wound." ”

The priest nodded.

Sun Yuan said again: "The priest's suturing technique just now is really amazing, I think it is the most brilliant medical skill of you Europeans, I admire it." ”

The priest said in stiff Chinese: "There is no him, but he is familiar with it." In the past, in order to practice vascular suturing, I had green onions stitched

。 ”

Sun Yuan: "Admire, admire." ”

"Actually, you are wrong, this vascular suture is not our European method."

While stitching up the wound neatly, he explained: "There is a doctor named Chen Shigong in the south of your Ming Dynasty, who seems to have died only four years ago. He wrote a book called "Surgical Authenticity", which showed how to close the incised trachea with silk sutures. In addition, Chao Yuanfang of the Sui Dynasty wrote "Treatise on the Origin of Diseases" that surgeons had already begun to use silk threads to ligate blood vessels at that time. I learned this technique from you. Amazing, amazing! ”

At this, the priest smiled: "Thank God for guiding me to this magical East, allowing me to come into contact with a new world that I have never been exposed to before, and to learn unimaginable medical skills. ”

"Ah, it turns out that this vascular suture technique has been around for a long time, and I thought it was invented by you Europeans!" Sun Yuan's eyes widened in surprise.

"The medical skills in Europe today are not successful, too crude, too simple." The priest shook his head and pointed to the wound on the wounded and said, "For example, this kind of wound is directly sterilized by doctors in Europe. Many patients died on the operating table because they could not stand the severe pain. Unlike your Chinese doctors, although the means of disinfection are still very rudimentary. However, he knows how to use herbs to apply externally and internally to mobilize the resistance of the patient. As for ordinary diseases, your medical skills in the Ming Dynasty were different according to the strength of the patient's body, gender, and season, and even ordinary wind and cold, which were subdivided into many types. Medicine, in the hands of your Ming Dynasty doctors, has become an art. And our doctors in Europe, in addition to knowing how to blet patients, still bleed. My God, they are butchers who kill pigs. ”

The priest couldn't help but stretch out his hand again and draw a cross.

Sun Yuan couldn't help laughing, and reached out to wipe the sweat on the priest's forehead: "Priest, you really degrade European medical skills to nothing!" ”

Priest: "No, you have to be objective in looking at things. As far as European medicine is concerned, the surgical aspect is still very good. In particular, the understanding of the structure of the human body is stronger than that of your doctors in the Ming Dynasty. ”

"That's true." Sun Yuan nodded, and suddenly said, "By the way, priest, just now I saw that there seems to be something wrong with the straight blood forceps you used when you performed the vascular suture surgery." ”

"What's wrong?"

Sun Yuan: "When I was doing the operation just now, the priest needed to find someone to pinch the forceps. If there is no assistant present, I am afraid that this operation will not be easy to do alone

。 In my opinion, it is possible to add two rows of serrations to the pliers, plus a spring. When you use it, you can bite it firmly with a direct clamp, so that you can also have a free hand. ”

The priest pondered for a moment, and then whispered, "Hey, this is a good idea, why didn't I think of it." Thank God! ”

At this time, several other thugs also shouted at the same time: "Big brother...... Big brother is awake! ”

But I saw that the body of the wounded man who was still lying on the ground just now suddenly moved, then stood up, and called out hoarsely: "Why am I here, I am not dead yet?" ”

"Big brother, you are naturally still alive."

The wounded man shook his head, staggered forward, and barely took a few steps before he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Chief Yangdao, what's wrong with my eldest brother?"

The priest put the instrument back in his hand and began to wash his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, the patient is out of danger." It's just that I have lost too much blood and my body is weak, so it's good to raise it for a while. In three or two days at most, you will be able to get out of bed and walk. ”

Hearing him say this, several thugs cheered, and rushed out of the church with the wounded in their hands.

By the time the group had left, the chapel had finally cleared up.

The priest looked at Sun Yuan: "You are ......" He is also a person who has been teaching in the capital for many years, how can he not see that Sun Yuan's group of people have an extraordinary background.

Before he could finish his sentence, Sun Yuan suddenly walked up to the statue of Jesus, knelt down on one knee, and deliberately cried out in a voice that was so pious that it made people's hearts ache: "Merciful Father, please forgive me as a sinner! Almighty Lord, save me, a lost lamb. ”

In order to let himself enter the role as soon as possible, Sun Yuan thought of what happened to him after he traveled to the Ming Dynasty, remembered the sound and smile of his parents who had been dead for many years in another world, remembered that God was not kind to him, and gave him a biological mother in this world, and tears poured out like spring water.

Shocked, very shocked. Sun Yuan was like a god in the minds of the officers and soldiers of Ningxiang Army, when had he seen him with tears on his face.

And the priest stood even more dumbfounded

。

He has been in China for almost five years, first in Macau for four years. Seeing that the situation could not be opened, he took a ship to Beijing this year to preach. It was the first time he had encountered a believer like the young man in front of him, crying and shouting for repentance before the Father.

Europeans thought that the relationship between looks was simply a ghost in the eyes of ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty, and they avoided it when they came forward to spread the teachings of Jesus. Some people spat directly at him, threw stones, and kept shouting "devils, devils".

He had no choice but to preach by sending food to the people and treating diseases for free.

But the people of the Ming Dynasty were extremely cunning, and they were naturally happy to have free Lang Zhong to make. As for the sugar-coated cannonballs of grain, the sugar-coated shells are accepted and the cannonballs are returned.

Finally, Heavenly Father, let's only worship our ancestors, as for your God, it is the God of Yi, what does it have to do with us Han people?

It seems that the lower route will not work, and you can only come to Beijing to see if you can accept a few believers in the upper echelons of the empire. It would be best if you could take a few Christ kings, Christian generals or something.

But after arriving in Beijing, he found that the big men of the Ming Empire were more difficult to deal with than ordinary people.

To tell the truth, these upper-class figures are all deeply educated, and when it comes to philosophy and theology, one after another, they have a complete ideological system, whether it is deep or vast, they all throw him eight streets.

"These big men are all philosophers, am I coming to a world similar to ancient Greece?"

Failure after failure made him extremely disappointed and even depressed.

Looking at the young man in front of him, although the clothes on his body were not gorgeous, they were unusually decently cut. No matter how you behave or talk, you have a powerful momentum.

Looking at the servants behind him, they are all fierce warriors.

Could it be that this person is a big man in the Ming Empire.

If I can throw this person into the arms of God, won't my upper path be opened smoothly?

This is a good development target!

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