Chapter 137: Success

Chapter 137 Success

Gong Nian Huai's eyelids rolled, "Doctor Qi, before the acupuncture bronze man appeared, you would also say that it was unheard of." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"So what's the same? Before Wang Weiyi presented the royal bronze man, the study of meridians has lasted for thousands of years, and Wang Weiyi is a master of needles, and the ears of the masters. And your method of delivering liquid medicine into the human body, which medical scripture has recorded it? ā€

"Hey, Doctor Qi, old Qi, unheard of doesn't mean no, you see, have you seen or smelled the syringe in Nian Huai's hand, no? Nian Huai made it, if you haven't smelled it, how can you make such a pipe? Oh, look at it, there are so many new gadgets. Fang Qiong hurriedly came out to play a round, and everyone in the room was also suitable for Fang Qiong's identity to talk to Qi Yue.

"Humph!" Qi Yue shook his arm, his upper body moved, but his two legs were clubbed and did not move, "If something goes wrong with Donglai, is it due to a certain lack of medical skills or the recklessness of the little brother?" ā€

"Of course, it's a small responsibility, and I don't have to work for the medical officer." Gong Nian Huai had a cold face, and without even thinking about it, he took the possible medical accident on himself. Fierce and timid, resourceful and indecisive; How to achieve a career by doing big things and sparing your life, and forgetting your life when you see small profits?

"Good! Good! Good! Qi Yue's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said three good words in a row, "Let's take a look at the little brother's methods." ā€

Gong Nian Huai held Ruan Donglai's wrist, and suddenly saw Ruan Donglai give a thumbs up, and shook Gong Nian Huai twice, Gong Nian Huai looked up, Ruan Donglai smiled with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes were full of encouragement.

Gong Nian Huai's heart fluttered, and he gently pinched Ruan Donglai's palm, and then raised his two fingers, slapped twice on his wrist, and the needle pierced the protruding veins.

In later generations, this is called a small needle, which is generally pricked on the buttocks, and the needle is only placed from the wrist when the bottle is played. Now Gong Nian Huai started directly from his wrist, not that he wanted to start from here, but because he was disturbed by Qi Yue, his brain was a little messy.

And the public loses Nianhuai and doesn't know why he has to take the needle like this, anyway, there are very few small injections in the later life, and the infusion will be infused at every turn, and the infusion will prick the wrist.

Everyone held their breath again, quietly watching Gong Nian Huai push the piston and enter the syringe little by little. Since the needle tube was not transparent, everyone could only guess how much liquid medicine had entered Ruan Donglai's body from the length of the piston.

Qi Yue was still bickering just now, looking indignant, and when he saw Gong Nian Huai really prick it with a needle, he leaned over and looked at Ruan Donglai's arm, his eyes widened, staring at the vein that the needle had pierced.

Ten seconds? Or twenty seconds, no one remembers. Anyway, when Gong Nian Huai pulled the needle out of Ruan Donglai's wrist, his whole body was as if his bones had been removed, he was soft and weak, and he felt a chill on his back.

"Nian Huai," Meng Hui put one hand on Gong Nian Huai's back, and pulled out the syringe from Gong Nian Huai's hand with one hand, "Okay! ā€

Meng Hui's sentence was good, he said it very softly, Gong Yi Nianhuai felt the heat in Meng Hui's palm, listened to the good comments in his ears, turned his head and smiled at Meng Hui. Suddenly, a warm current swept through Gong Nianhuai's whole body, his nose was sore, and a lot of water came out of his eyes in an instant.

"Kid, well, alright." Fang Qiong raised her hand and wiped her face, her voice a little nasal when she spoke.

"Little brother, what's next?" Qi Yue sat on the other side of the bed with one leg on his legs, holding Ruan Donglai's hand in his hand, staring at Ruan Donglai's face with both eyes.

"Oh, nothing. Look at it. Half of Gong Nianhuai's body was supported by Meng Hui's hand, and his strength to speak was much weaker.

If this needle continues, the consequences are unpredictable. If Ruan Donglai started asthma, Gong Yi Nianhuai would really have to leave with his bag. He didn't do it either. There is no problem when the skin is tested, and everything may not be fine, and this iron pear wood needle is the biggest hidden danger.

The atmosphere in the room did not slow down a little because of the completion of the needles, but became more stagnant. Several pairs of eyes stared at Ruan Donglai, all wanting to see if the adverse reaction that Gong Nian Huai said would happen.

Ruan Donglai's mother-in-law stood in the hall, looking into the room uneasily, the corners of her clothes were twisted into a roll by her, and she was still subconsciously rolling.

The best performer may be Meng Zhijing. Since Nian Huai stuck the needle into Ruan Donglai's vein, Meng Zhijing was like a junior apprentice, staring without blinking, his eyes full of excitement. As if lying on the bed was not a human being, but a rabbit, he focused on the effect, not the consequences.

After about five minutes, the people in the room seemed to come to life again, and gradually moved. Qi Yue cut the pulse for Ruan Donglai, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like a fairy wind bone. If it is the current state, Qi Yue is also a benevolent doctor, and it is worth making friends.

With the passage of time, Gong Nian Huai also slowly regained his strength. If Ruan Donglai continues like this, then it means that penicillin can be injected, and the safety can be ruled out, and now it depends on the effect.

Ruan Donglai looked at Gong Yi Nianhuai, with a shallow smile on his face.

"Gongzi loses, Dongfang said that he is fine, you can rest assured." Li Liang touched Ruan Donglai's forehead and said to Gong Nian Huai.

"Oh!" After hearing Li Liang's words, many people in the room let out a sigh of relief. It seems more stressful and exhausting than fighting a bad battle.

"Doctor Qi, how's it going?" Fang Qiong put her hands behind her back and asked Qi Yue again.

Qi Yue opened his eyes, first glanced at Gong Yi Nianhuai, and then nodded slightly, "The pulse is stable, and there should be no big problem when you come to the east." ā€

Qi Yue's last sentence can be regarded as a final conclusion. From this point of view, although there are various artifacts appearing in Gong Nian Huai, after all, the age is here, and the time to enter this circle is still short, if you want to completely conquer everyone here, you have to work hard.

Like Qi Yue, his prestige has been accumulated bit by bit over the decades, how can he be shaken by just a few artifacts?

Gong Nian Huai stood up and arched his hand towards Qi Yue, "Boy, thank you for the checks." ā€

This gift is not for nothing. As a technical background, Gong Nian Huai certainly understands Qi Yue's words, isn't there an old saying that the difference is a millimeter, and it is a thousand miles wrong? To the east refers to the west, and to the west also refers to the direction of the finger. With this mind, it is worth giving Qi Yue a salute.

"Little brother, I heard that the medical officers can participate in the preparation and use of this miracle medicine, is it true?" Gong Nian Huai moved his hands and feet, and was about to go to the courtyard to breathe, but at this time, Qi Yue spoke.

"Oh, it is." Gong Yi Nianhuai thought about it and seemed to have said something like this.

"Old Qi, old Qi, now is not the time to talk about this," Fang Qiong walked over and stood between the two, "Come to the day, see that Nian Huai is tired, go, go to the courtyard to breathe the air, and Doctor Qi will leave it to you here." ā€

Fang Qiong pulled Gong Nian Huai out of the house.

"Thank you Childe for your rescue!" As soon as the two of them walked into the hall, the mother-in-law who had been waiting here collected the blessings of Huai Wanfu to the public.

"Hey, Aunt Ruan," Gong Yi Nianhuai hurriedly returned the salute, "Uncle Ruan is injured, and the little nephew is the culprit, and he should deserve it." Hey. ā€

"Feng Niang, it's good to use the magic medicine of Nian Huai, you just need to wait for Donglai's daily diet, and leave the rest to us."

"Yes. Thank you, Steward Fang. Feng Niang gave Fang Qiong another salute.

Fang Qiong laughed, stepped out of the house, and came to the courtyard. When the night breeze blows, it is very refreshing.

"Hehe, the boy who loses, the young talent, the shot is extraordinary. Admire, admire, admire. Hua Yinghua joined the army and saw Gong Nian Huai walking out, with a smile on his face, and arched his hands to greet him.

"Hua joined the army, you didn't go in?" Gong Nian Huai saw that there were still a few people in the courtyard, including this Hua Joiner Army, and of course an old acquaintance, Zhang Yan. Zhang Yanzheng stared at Gong Nian Huai with resentment.

"Hehe, I don't know medical skills, and it's useless to see it, and it's enough to see the demeanor of the son's doctor." It seems that Hua Yingzu must be a straw hat, and a hat doesn't need money, and it flies towards the head of Gong Nian Huai.

"Hua joined the army, and he won awards." Gong lost Nianhuai and coped with it. Gong Nian Huai is annoyed by this kind of unnutritious words, although there is no nutrition, but it is very comfortable to listen to. There are many people who are good at this, and there are also many people who are good at saying things that are not true.

"The public loses the son, it is not Huaying who promotes the son." Hua Ying seemed to see the perfunctory expression of Gong Nian Huai, her expression was constricted, and she said slowly in an extremely sincere tone, "The fertilizer making measures proposed by Gongzi have been roughly calculated, if the increase in production is calculated by one percent, the 50,000 mu of land in Zaoyang, once ripe, can increase the output of 6,000 stone of grain, which is equivalent to cultivating an additional 5,000 acres of fertile land." This one in and one out, Ying took a big advantage. Yingxi is the chief envoy of Tuntian, should he thank his son. ā€

"Oh, so much." Gong Nian Huai really didn't count, Hua Ying put the numbers out, and Gong Nian Huai pondered, it's really like this. Like Zaoyang, if you can do it at least two years and three times, then you have to multiply it by one point and five, and you can produce an additional 9,000 stone of grain out of thin air just by making fertilizer. With the increase of tuntian, the base will become larger and larger, and the annual increase in grain production is a very considerable figure.

Gong Yi Nianhuai suddenly remembered something, "Hua joined the army, do you also care about fertilizer?" ā€

"Oh, it's in a hurry, and Ying is taking care of it for the time being. What's the matter, the loser has a new idea? When Hua Ying heard this, he immediately took another step closer, this half-grown child is simply a demon, and any idea can play a subversive role.

"That's good. Hua joins the army, do you have raw gypsum there? ā€

"Raw plaster? Didn't you say plaster? "Ren is Huaying is very shrewd, and he can't guess what Gong Yi Nian Huai uses raw gypsum for.

"Oh, Hua Senjun misunderstood, raw gypsum has nothing to do with your fertilizer. The small one wants to put a plaster cast on Uncle Ruan, and he wants to use a raw plaster. Thank you. Gong Nian Huai arched his hand towards Huaying, and asked him for help.

"Plaster?" Hua Ying's eyes narrowed, he really wanted to see through how the kid in front of him had a long brain, "Hehe, the male loser is really full of wisdom." Although Ying didn't understand how to put a plaster cast on Brother Ruan, what Gongzi needed, Ying would achieve. Tomorrow morning, the raw plaster will be delivered to the house. ā€