Chapter 2 Mediation and Creation Method, Skillful Hands and Benevolence

On the wordless book, lines of ink characters appear out of thin air.

"Heaven and earth are cataclysmic, and living beings are hanging upside down.

The soul is lost in the Three Realms, and the blood is bathed in nine days.

Only pray for the relics to get rid of the calamity.

The benefits of opening this volume are endless. ”

The meaning Sun Miao can understand, but it's just a little inexplicable.

Now the Da'an Dynasty is not to say that the Spring and Autumn Period is prosperous, but it is also the rule of the world, where is the "soul hanging"?

After that, four more words appeared at the bottom of the first page.

The art of mediation and creation

At the same time, Sun Miao felt that his eyebrows were slightly swollen, and he had already learned this spell.

The name also felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

As for the function of this spell...... It's an exaggeration.

In short, it is possible to create something out of nothing.

Although it is limited to non-living forms that Sun Miao has used himself, the items transformed by using spells will not be discounted, not to mention, they will also be enhanced.

He was stunned and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Where is Newton? Where are the joules? Where is the law of conservation of mass and energy?

"Doctor Sun? Doctor! ”

"Huh?"

"Kang'er's illness, Mr. is helpless?"

After Sun Miao's examination, he was silent, his expression changed, and Mrs. Shen thought that he could not cure the child's illness.

“…… I'll give it a try. ”

Both reason and experience were reminding him that there would not be such outrageous spells, but ...... Crossing and wordless books are already outrageous, try it and don't suffer?

Shocking, he deliberately walked to an empty box and crouched down, opened it and pretended to rummage through it, and began to meditate on something in his heart......

Accompanied by a slight feeling of dizziness, when Sun Miao got up again, there was really one more thing in his hand - a thin steel needle attached to a transparent tube, and there was some colorless liquid in it.

"Sir, what is this ......?" Mrs. Shen looked at the exquisitely crafted "strange things" in his hand and couldn't help but ask.

Sun Miao's expression was also quite exciting: "This is ...... My ancestral elixir. ”

Mrs. Shen's expression perked up: "Oh! No wonder it looks different, I wonder what the name of this medicine is? ”

"Hyoscyamine hydrobromide."

“…… Yes? ”

The Da'an Dynasty is not xenophobic, and Hu people and Hu doctors are not uncommon in this Anyang City.

So although his hairstyle was "peculiar", it didn't cause much reaction from others before, and at most he talked about it in private.

But this is the first time Mrs. Shen has heard of such a strange drug name.

There are other words like "sniffing" and "prodigal" in the name, which makes her frown subconsciously.

It doesn't sound like a serious medicine.

can see that Sun Miao's precious existence box seems to be really precious.

The workmanship of this utensil is also extremely exquisite, I don't know what kind of material it is, at least she has not seen any craftsman make it.

Sun Miao was still in shock, this spell was really spiritual!

This is made out of nothing, what do you want, the price is just a little dizzy?! Belch...... There can't be water in the needle.

can look at Shen Kang, whose shock performance is becoming more and more obvious, and he can't help grinding himself.

His own future and fate, as well as the child's net worth and life, are all pressed on this wordless book!

"Sir, wait! What are you doing? Seeing this, Mrs. Shen hurriedly stopped.

"Give him medicine, Ling Lang's life is hanging by a thread, and he must be treated as soon as possible."

Mrs. Shen hesitated, "This medicine ...... Didn't you drink it? ”

"No, you need to pierce the blood with a needle and inject the medicine directly into the blood." Sun Miao explained as plainly as possible.

It's just that this can surprise the master and servant, and they have never heard of this kind of treatment.

If the medicine is injected directly into the blood, how can the blood and medicine be compatible?

When the two in the body are repulsed, how can there be life?

Even if they don't have medical theories, they still have basic common sense.

"Madam, why don't we take our son into Beijing, in case anything ......goes wrong," the little maid anxiously persuaded.

But the lady saw that the child's condition was getting worse and worse, and she couldn't help the long journey.

Thinking back to the other famous doctors in the city shaking their heads and waving their hands, he finally gritted his teeth: "How sure is Sir?" ”

Scopolamine hydrobromide can relax smooth muscle, relieve vasospasm, and improve microcirculation disorders caused by toxic shock.

"There is still a glimmer of life for immediate treatment, if it is delayed for a while, I am afraid it will be ......"

Mrs. Shen looked at her son, he was no longer shivering at this time, and his face was not so red, but he was developing in the direction of defeat, and he was even more depressed.

Seeing this, she gritted her teeth, bent down and saluted: "Kang'er will ask Mr., if Mr. can save my son's life, the concubine will definitely be rewarded." ”

Mrs. Shen said nothing after the old man left, but the little maid felt that this matter was unreliable, and she didn't dare to say more, so she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Sun Miao nodded, then pierced the needle into the middle vein of Shen Kang's elbow and pushed the medicine in.

Seeing that Sun Miao's movements were skillful, the two masters and servants felt a little relieved, at least it didn't seem that he had done this kind of treatment for the first time.

And then a miracle happened.

The boy's face became rosy again, his eyes became bright again, and he even sat up from the wooden couch himself.

When he reached out and touched it, his limbs were no longer cold.

Even Sun Miao himself was taken aback, did this medicine work so quickly?

The effect of the medicine is not so strong, is it? This follow-up rehydration anti-shock therapy has not been done yet, why is it so obvious that it has improved.

Could it be that the strengthening effect of mediation and creation has also strengthened the effect of medicine? For a while, Sun Miao was excited.

He was still just excited, and Mrs. Shen and the little maid were completely dumbfounded.

Back! Medicine to cure the disease!

What kind of ancestral elixir is this, this is an immortal elixir!

The actors who sell strong pills on the street don't dare to act like this!

But in front of him is his own son, not the doctor's nursery?

Surprised, Mrs. Shen rushed to the boy in two steps and looked him up and down: "Kang'er, how do you feel?" ”

Shen Kang smiled: "Mother, I'm a lot." ”

She hugged her son and sobbed.

The little girl who came back to her senses also hurriedly apologized and thanked her.

Sun Miao smiled and waved his hand, looking "expected", but because his expression was too fast, he looked a little stiff.

Touching the child's forehead, it was still hot, so he said to Mrs. Shen: "Don't be busy thanking you first, Ling Gongzi will continue to treat." ”

His slight dizziness had disappeared, so he cast another spell and took out another medicine from the empty box, the fever-reducing artifact - acetaminophen.

The vertigo after casting the spell strikes again, a little more noticeable than before.

Mrs. Shen looked at the pure white "pill" in Sun Miao's hand, and this time she didn't hesitate and immediately agreed to use the medicine.

The boy took the medicine and sweated like rain, and after a while, the fever subsided, his face returned to normal, and the whole person was in a lot of energy.

"Mother, I'm hungry and want to eat." The innocent voice sounded, and Mrs. Shen was pleasantly surprised, and she was about to kneel and kowtow to Sun Miao while pulling her son.

The little maid who had advised them not to come in before also hurriedly leaned over and bowed.

At one time, it could be said that it was crooked, but now they are completely convinced.

The young man in front of him is definitely a miracle doctor hidden in the city.

Mr. Han, who had already left, came back at some point, standing there with a pot of wine and a roast chicken in his hand.

He didn't expect that there would be patients in Jishitang, so he came in directly, and at this time, several people had different thoughts, and they didn't notice him.

Old man Han was going to comfort Sun Miao and give some relief to eat by the way, but at this time, he was also stunned with his mouth open.

He knew them.

The only son of the Shen family is suffering from a strange illness and seeking medical treatment everywhere, and there has been a lot of discussion on the streets recently.

But Old Man Han never expected that Shen Kang's illness would be cured by Sun Miao, and it would be so fast!

He snapped his mouth shut, threw down the wine and turned to leave.

The old man's face was flushed with excitement, and his steps were much brisker, and unsuspecting passers-by thought that he was old and good......

At the beginning, because he was a little interested in Sun Miao's novel theory, he talked a few more words, and he was sneered at for a long time.

He wants to call all the doctors sitting in the nearby pharmacies and infirmaries, and let them all see this scene to see who has no eyes!

……

Sun Miao persuaded a few people in the house, and said: "This is only a symptom, not a root cause, and it needs to be checked again." ”

Several people have regarded Sun Miao as a living miracle doctor, how can there be any reason not to allow it.

He tasted the sweetness and once again used the empty box to use his good offices.

But this time, it was dark, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

Headaches, nausea, and nausea followed.

Holding on to the box and taking a few deep breaths, the feeling eased slightly, but I still felt unrefreshed.

It seems to be overloaded with spells.

A stethoscope only, as far as it goes? Or is there a limit to the number of spells?

"What's wrong with you, sir?" Mrs. Shen looked at her worriedly.

"Nothing, don't care."

Perfunctory, Sun Miao took the stethoscope and continued to examine the boy, not daring to cast spells at will.

Auscultation of the heart, lungs, and abdomen is fine...... This is strange, is it really a non-infectious fever?

As he was listening, suddenly a voice came down the stethoscope.

"Can I not die?"

"Huh?" Sun Miao looked up at the boy in surprise, "What did you say?" ”

Shen Kang was stunned for a moment, and said timidly: "I...... I didn't speak. ”

He stared at the boy's face suspiciously, and didn't think much about it, but soon the voice came again.

"I don't want to go back, I don't want to die!"

The boy's voice was so clear that he could never mishear it.

But this time he kept staring at the other party's face, and Shen Kang's mouth didn't move at all......

"If she goes back, she'll come to me again...... I'm scared. ”

The voice appeared for the third time, and Sun Miao took a cool breath.

Don't...... This stethoscope strengthened by spells can still hear other people's hearts?!