Chapter 75
Considering the body of Lord Qin, song QingHan didn't ask him to stay to help. He only asked him to repeat the matters needing attention, and then urged wudahu to send him home.
Lord Qin was helpless. He repeatedly stressed to him that his body was ok, but seeing song QingHan's resolute attitude, he had to go home and rest for the time being.
After finding out the rules of Xiaoshi, Wu Dahu found that it was not difficult to take a child with him. The things that could make him cry were nothing more than hunger, body heat or cold, and three other things that should be convenient.
Xuan was sensible and clever. Seeing that he didn't need any help, he scrambled to cook the rice. Then he ran to the bright hall to study the pamphlet given to him by song QingHan.
It has to be said that song QingHan opened the door of his new world to his pamphlet, and some words such as muscle and blood that he had never heard of made him feel incredible.
He never thought that someone could study the human body so thoroughly. As for the research method, he did not dare to think deeply. He was afraid that if he thought too much, he would associate song QingHan with "murderer maniac".
After all, if you want to study the human body so thoroughly, apart from really taking a corpse to study, what else can we do?
Song QingHan is similar to Xiaoshi. He eats and sleeps all day and eats after he wakes up. Although this makes him grow several jin of meat, good rest also speeds up the speed of wound healing. After two weeks, he can take out the thread.
The process of taking out the thread, he also let the original Xuan in the side to help watch.
The original Xuan looked at it seriously and couldn't help but say, "this step is simple. Can the patient do it by himself?"
Song QingHan laughed and asked him a few questions. Seeing that he had answered all the questions correctly, he took the fat rabbit out of the rabbit cage and put it in his hand. He calmly said, "treat it as a patient. You can try it yourself."
Rao is the original Xuan calm, after listening to his words also can't help shaking, looked down at the clever rabbit, hesitant way: "it, it is not sick, so bad?"
Song QingHan picked his eyebrows and asked mercilessly, "when do you want to do it again? Mistakes in rabbits and mistakes in people are totally different concepts. Do you think someone would like to let you operate on them for the first time? "
The original text Xuan shamefully lowers the head, the honest way: "No."
After a long mental preparation, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll come."
Song QingHan showed a satisfied expression and touched the head of yuanxuan to show encouragement.
In fact, for the first time, we should give him some small things, such as frogs. However, there were no frogs at this time, and the animals on hand were only clever rabbits.
Yuan Wenxuan took out his own set of surgical knives. According to song QingHan's teaching, he first disinfected them with high alcohol, then quickly passed it on the flame, and then drew it to the right place before.
However, in his pursuit of quick action, he made an unforgivable mistake. The scalpel was cut along the rabbit's abdomen, which was at least two fingernails longer than planned.
The red blood flowed from the rabbit's wound like running water. Seeing this scene, he was immediately flustered. His hands were shaking so much that he could not hold the needle, let alone sew the rabbit.
The rabbit felt the pain and struggled violently, which made the blood flow faster.
Xuan was so scared that he cried and said to song QingHan, "master, what can I do? The rabbit and the rabbit are going to die... "
Song QingHan kept silent, quickly took the needle and thread from yuanxuan's hand and quickly moved on the rabbit's wound.
Between the two breaths, the rabbit's wound was sutured perfectly, and no blood flowed out.
Looking at Song QingHan wrapped the rabbit's wound with gauze, Xuan looked ashamed and said, "master, I think it's too simple..."
seeing his appearance of being hit, song QingHan hesitated and didn't know whether he was too demanding of him.
Even if he has memorized all the theoretical knowledge, it does not mean that he will be able to participate in the actual combat training immediately. After all, he is still a child, and it is normal that he can not accept such bloody pictures.
It would be bad if he had a mental shadow because of his eagerness for success...
Song QingHan held his hand in silence and apologized: "it's the master who is too eager to forget that you are still young. You have to stay with me for several years, and then you can carry out actual combat when you are adult."
Unexpectedly, after hearing the speech, the original Xuan shook his head fiercely and said in a quick voice, "I'm not small, master. I can do it now when I'm an adult."
Song QingHan heard something strange from his words and said, "why is it too late to be an adult?"
After a pause, Xuan realized that he had made a mistake. He lowered his head and said slowly, "I have a playmate who has played since childhood. The doctor said that he will not live to adulthood. I don't believe it. I want to cure him. As long as I learn medical skills, I can cure him..."His lips and his sad words, but a straight line from his heart.
Song QingHan thought for a moment and asked, "have you ever thought about asking the best doctor to treat him? You know, no matter how smart you are, you can't beat an old doctor who has been steeped in medical skills for many years. "
There was a flash of despair in Xuan's eyes, shaking his head and saying, "it's no use. His family has taken him everywhere to look for a doctor, and the results are the same."
"But I still don't believe that he really can't be cured!" His face suddenly became firm and said in a deep voice, "I think there must be a way to cure him! It's just that the doctors are too busy to try bit by bit, but I'm not the same! As long as I learn medicine well, even if I spend all my time on him! So I must learn medicine as soon as possible! "
Song QingHan was moved by his words and had some new understanding of him.
This child is not simple. He not only has the perseverance and intelligence beyond his peers, but also knows what he wants to do and how to do it. He is better than many adults.
After realizing this, song QingHan nodded slowly and said earnestly: "since you have made up your mind, I will proceed according to the original plan. You will not have to worry because you are not yet an adult. Do you have to prepare yourself, understand?"
The original Xuan pursed his mouth tightly and said decisively, "I understand. Thank you very much."
Although he agreed to yuanxuan, song QingHan did not intend to let him operate the knife himself for the time being. Instead, he used a small stone as a model to deepen his understanding of human body structure.
Poor little stone, every time he opened his eyes, there were two big black heads in front of him. He kept talking to his small body, just like chanting sutras.
However, he did not know what chanting was. He only thought that they were playing with him, waving and laughing happily.
Half a month later, the original Xuan's understanding of the human body has reached a certain level, including what will become of a certain part of the lesion, but he does not know what it will actually look like.
Song QingHan's body is almost the same, thinking about when to take the original Xuan to see the real case, let him have a more intuitive understanding.
On that day, Wu Dahu came back from the town, his eyes were so bright that he felt happy from inside to outside.
Song QingHan looked at him suspiciously, and thought that even today's goods were sold out, he should not be so happy, so he tentatively asked, "what's the matter? What happy things have you met? "
Wu Dahu looked around. He took out a stack of silver bills from his arms and put them into song QingHan's hand. He depressed and said, "all of them have been sold out! All the fur made by Laifu has been sold out! "
The silver note on his hand should have been light, but song QingHan felt that he had entrusted a golden mountain and said happily: "so good to sell? Isn't it the coldest time yet? "
He counted roughly, and there were about 20 banknotes in this stack, which means that they made nearly 2000 liang of silver in this business!
Wu Dahu was happy to see song QingHan, and his smile deepened. He explained: "this winter is colder than last year. Last year, I can only wear a jacket, but this year I need to wear two clothes. It is enough to see that the colder it is when I go back."
Song QingHan nodded vaguely. He was not here at the meeting last year. Naturally, he did not know how the weather this year was compared with that of last year. Moreover, because he had been staying in the room for a long time, with the blessing of Kang, he hardly felt cold.
But he was still puzzled and asked, "can we sell so much fur in our small town? Or did Lefu go to the town next door? "
Seeing song QingHan so quickly, Wu Dahu found the key point and said with emotion: "yes, it's good to sell 100 pieces of fur in our town, but this time, it's lucky that Laifu met a noble man when he was selling fur. The noble person waved his hand and bought the best fur. When others saw that they would not buy any more, they would buy all the fur left And that's how quickly they sold out all their fur. "
He was also present when Laifu was selling furs. He would never forget the appearance of those people buying furs. It was really crazy. However, the most crazy thing was the noble man who bought all the good goods with only one glance, just like in his eyes, money is not money at all.
However, how others treat Qian is not only his business. In any case, it is good for him to get the money a few months earlier, which means that he can make song QingHan live a good life earlier, and the registration fee for the martial arts test is enough.
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