The flustered Feng Feiyang walked out of the courtyard with the Death Seven. His face was as red as a ripe apple, and he was so cute!

After settling down, Feng Feiyang said: "Please give this book to the hundred masters, it contains a detailed record of the knowledge of planting and management of grain, if there is anything difficult to understand, he is welcome to come and ask me at any time." ”

"Okay, I'm looking for a hundred adults and just stopping by." Fatal Seven replied to Feng Feiyang seriously. I was happy in my heart, but fortunately the girl didn't find out about stealing incense last night! Well, it seems that there will be benefits in the future.

Yu Xiao, who was hiding in the shadows, rolled his eyes, and despised his black-bellied master, obviously he had made a special trip to wait for Miss Feng, so what else did he say about the way?

The two of them walked hand in hand on the bluestone path full of magnolia flowers at the same time, one was tall and strong; A petite and bright. From a distance, it looks like a moving picture of a beautiful spring woman. Aesthetic and dazzling.

The sun stretched the figures of the two of them long, and they gradually drifted away on the beautiful bluestone path.

Feng Feiyang wanted to ask Duanmu Jingxuan if he was also back, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back, anyway, he was going to Taoran Yayuan, and he would know when he asked.

The top priority is to go to Tinglan Courtyard to see Niang and Aunt Lan first, and I don't know what happened to the little star. Feng Feiyang, who had something on his mind, was windy under his feet, and walked straight to Tinglan Courtyard through the green path.

The breeze is blowing, and the Tinglan Courtyard with willow branches swaying is peaceful. Stepping on the winding wooden corridor, Feng Feiyang's heart is peaceful, like this elegant water lily full of vitality.

Oh, yes! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and they will be entangled in a magic horse.

This is the only quiet life she can give Liu and Aunt Lan.

There are bursts of fragrance wafting from the small kitchen, and the incense of the stove is lowering its head to light the fire (until after moving into the garden, Liu Yi hid the magical set of pots and pans, which was given by Master Feng'er.) Having said that, there is no shortage of firewood now. )。 Liu's wrapped crystal dumplings, and Aunt Lan was stir-frying meat slices in an iron pot.

I heard that Miss didn't rest until late at night last night, but it hurt the two of them. I got up early to prepare food, and waited for the young lady to wake up and eat.

"Mother, Aunt Lan, Luxiang, what are you doing delicious?" Feng Fei ran into the kitchen like a wind, and the sound was like the tinkling of spring water, which was particularly comfortable to listen to.

"Feng'er, Miss, Miss." The three of them stopped their work at the same time and looked at Feng Feiyang with a happy face. Su Lan was stunned for a moment, her cheeks were slightly red, and she hurriedly shoveled up the fried meat in the pot.

"Miss, the kitchen is stuffy! Just have a little breakfast. The stove is incense, the fire does not need to be burned, and I go to wait for the young lady to have breakfast. Su Lan handed the saucer to the incense burner who had gotten up, urging the two of them to go out.

"Mother, I'll pack it with you." Feng Feiyang rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, washed his hands and prepared to make dumplings.

"No, my mother will finish wrapping it up in a while, you go to the flower hall for breakfast first." Ryu smiled and said softly.

Feng Feiyang found that the hair color of Liu's sideburns gradually turned black, and where was there still the yellow muscle thin face when he first saw him, and he was lifeless. The current Liu family seems to be the blooming peony, graceful and elegant without losing elegance!

Feng Feiyang sighed secretly, no matter ancient or modern, people's physical and mental health is extremely important. It's only been a long time, and the deity, her mother, and Xiaolou's family have all undergone qualitative changes.

That's nice! It's not in vain!

Feng Feiyang had breakfast in Tinglan Courtyard, no, lunch to be exact. handed over the recipe of Ying Thirteen to Aunt Lan, and left the account book given by Xiao Xingniang, but Xiao Xing's eight-year-old brother stumped Feng Feiyang.

She didn't know what such a young child could do besides go to school. It can only be arranged by the Liu family for the time being.

In the middle of Tao Ran Yayuan's side room, Mu Jingxuan couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Ying Thirteen's strange wounds.

This completely overhauls his perception of cross-sectional wounds? Duanmu Jingxuan calmed his heartbeat with his internal strength, and asked Ying Thirteen in an extremely calm tone: "What did Miss Feng say when she came to debride you yesterday?" ”

"Say what? Nope! The young lady left after changing the medicine for the brothers, and she didn't explain anything in particular? ”

"What does Doctor Duanmu think is wrong?" Songsheng raised his head slightly and asked, with a slight anger between his words, what about the Divine Doctor Villa? Dare to question Miss's medical skills!

Duanmu Jingxuan smiled bitterly, didn't he just ask, is there such a guard to protect the lord? Does the seventh master of his family know?

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, "Ho! So lively! Duanmu is back! How are the brothers' injuries? Feng Feiyang walked into the house with a quick roar.

Looking at a few seriously injured patients and asking Duanmu Jingxuan, the aroma of the stove behind him rushed over with the medicine box panting, put the small wooden box on the table, and opened the lid lightly.

"Jan, here! You can rest assured that the wounds are healing well. It's just that Shadow Thirteen's broken arm hurts his face...... Duanmu Jingxuan, who was dressed in a light cyan robe, looked at Feng Feiyang with a happy face and asked, and then pointed to Shadow Thirteen's strange bandaging.

"Oh! You mean Thirteen's wounds! I'm looking for you about this? ”

After speaking, he asked Eijuzo in a low voice, "Can you walk to the operating room?" Looking at the young man who had lost blood and had a pale face, Feng Feiyang decided to help him once.

"Yes, miss. Subordinates can walk to the operating room. Shadow Thirteen resisted the excitement in his heart and struggled to sit up.

Feng Feiyang hurriedly supported his crumbling body, bent down and took out his shoes from under the bed to put them on for him.

The action was natural and smooth, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with putting on the patient's shoes, and Shadow Thirteen was still injured in order to protect Suiyuan.

In Feng Feiyang's eyes, the insignificant little thing shook everyone's hearts. If they were assigned to Suiyuan before, they were a little reluctant, but at this time, they were willing to swear to defend Suiyuan's safety.

Feng Feiyang didn't know that he had inadvertently gained the heart of this secret guard, and helped her to be born and die and expand her business in the days to come.

Shadow Thirteen's eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head to hide the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Duanmu Jingxuan hurriedly stepped forward and took Ying Thirteen's other arm, wrapped one hand around his waist behind his waist, and led him to the operating room. After Feng Feiyang confessed a few words to Songsheng and the others, he went to the operating room with incense.

Duanmu Jingxuan changed into a white coat in a hurry, and Ying Thirteen quietly walked on the operating table with a lot of thoughts!

Feng Feiyang took out two glasses-type microscopes from the medicine box, one handed to Duanmu Duxuan, and the other was worn on his face. At this time, the incense came rushing with a long box.

"Miss, the box you want." The fine sweat on the apple-like face is like mist, and the hazy glow reveals a healthy ruddyness, which looks very cute.

"Thank you for the incense, please ask Yu Xiao to guard the operating room, remember, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to disturb." In the last few words, the sound was particularly heavy, showing that Feng Feiyang attached great importance to this matter.

The door was closed, Feng Feiyang turned around and entered the room, opened the silver box, took out the artificial intelligence robotic arm, and cautiously said to Duanmu Jingxuan and Ying Thirteen: "This is the only intelligent arm in this world, no matter what I do or say, I hope that the two of you will not panic, and you will not let the third person know about it." ”

As he spoke, he placed the mechanical arm under Shadow Thirteen's severed arm, and took out a portable CT scanner from the large medicine box.

"Duanmu, you see, this is a clear image of the blood vessels, meridians and bones of the thirteen healthy arms. This extremely fine vein-like substance in the leaf, which is the nerve element that connects the brain. What we need to do is to adjust the parameters of the mechanical arm, connect the arm to the cross-section, and use the consciousness of the brain to control the normal activities of this arm. ”

At this time, Duanmu Jingxuan had the usual half of his calmness, and his elegant and handsome face turned into a sculpture with his mouth wide open.

Since he met Ah Yang, every time he has been treated, it has been incredible, refreshing his understanding of the medical skills of the past dynasties of the Divine Doctor Villa. Based on what he has seen and heard in his daily life in the Divine Doctor Villa, what Ayan is doing and doing now is something he has never heard of or seen in his life. Wouldn't it make him feel new and confused?

In fact, it is not that there is a problem with the medical skills of the Divine Doctor Villa, there is a qualitative difference between the two. One is traditional Chinese medicine; The first is modern high-tech Western medicine. The two are different in the way, but they are different paths.

"Do you see clearly? Duanmu, in a while, we will connect these small meridians, nerves, and blood vessels one by one on the section of the thirteen arms, you have to look carefully, the order of connection cannot be mistaken. Feng Feiyang confessed softly, with a serious expression.

Duanmu Jingxuan nodded, discarding all the chaotic thoughts, revealing a pair of blazing eyes, watching Feng Feiyang's every movement, very serious and extremely focused.

Only the anesthetized Shadow Thirteen in his arm was extremely conscious, and turned his head to look at the transparent liquid slowly dripping into his body on his other wrist.

It's not painful, it's slightly cool, he saw Miss Song in the ward and used it for Boss Song. Miss's medical skills are probably unique in this continent, how fortunate they are.

Shadow Thirteen's mind wandered, and after a while, he gradually fell asleep.

In the operating room, Feng Feiyang used the camera to accurately connect the broken meridians, blood vessels, and nerve fibers in Ying Thirteen's arm to the intelligent mechanical arm. Fast, conscientious, and distracted.

Duanmu Jingxuan beside him was even more engrossed in remembering Feng Feiyang's every movement, and for a while, the operating room was so quiet that there was only a shallow breathing sound, and time seemed to be frozen.

Besides, when the fatal seven plant planting manuals given by Feng Feiyang were presented to Dasi Nong's father and son, the shock can be described as a second kill. Just looking at the cover color book is more than a surprise!

Patches of golden, yellow-orange-orange, six or seven inches long and thumb-thick, bent down and bowed their heads, as if they were overwhelmed and about to fall at any time.

This is a super hybrid rice developed by Yuan Longping's team in this century, with a yield of more than 1,300 catties per mu. Compared with the yield of three or four hundred catties per mu in this era, it is simply a world of difference, and there is no comparison.

The fat chief was short of breath, and his trembling hands rubbed the placket a few times, trembling and trying to turn the page, but he couldn't open it several times, which showed how nervous he was.

Shao Si Nong Bai Shaoqiu was much calmer, and he hurriedly poured a glass of cold water for his father.

When he first saw the seed, his expression was worse than his father's, and what kind of surprise was indescribable, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Since my father became a big farmer, he has been conscientious and tried his best to increase crop yields, but he had no way to do it, and he had little gain.

Now that I suddenly see this book, it's not normal to not be excited.

It seems to have seen the scene after the harvest in front of me, there is no hunger in the whole country, the people have enough food and clothing, and the whole country is prosperous and powerful, and he, the famous general of Dasi Nong's Baipengqiu' will go down in history.