Chapter 159 High-Concentration Liquor for Disinfection!

In the military tent, Meng Can picked up the pig skin and found something different after a quick look.

It was different from the suture method described in their ancestral medical books.

But the technique was more delicate and meticulous.

Meng Can looked at Meng Chun with a complicated look, threw the pig skin back, and turned to the fresh pig heads, pig intestines, even pig legs, and internal organs that were sutured on the table...

If Meng Can was only slightly amazed by the suture needle method of the pig skin just now, then when he saw the rows of suture techniques of different parts on the table, he couldn't take his eyes off.

"How many battles have you fought in the garrison you followed in the past few years... You have practiced this suture technique."

"Exquisite, quite exquisite!"

Meng Can directly picked up the scissors and was about to cut the needles and threads on the skin and flesh of a pig's hind leg to see the suture condition of the bones inside.

But then he was held down by his nephew Meng Chun, "Uncle, don't move. Tell me first, are you willing to take out the Sleeping Saint Powder and save people in our camp?"

Meng Can frowned immediately when he heard about the Sleeping Saint Powder, threw away the pig leg, and turned around and left!

"Meng Chun, you know what I hate the most!"

...

[Ah, Meng Can's collection progress has risen to 15%! ]

In the imperial tent, Xiao Chuchu, who was trying to drink rice porridge today, suddenly heard a voice in her heart.

Xiao Yunzhou, who was feeding her with a spoon, was immediately happy.

Next to her, Liu Channiang, who was continuing to practice suturing on pig skin, also raised her mouth corners after hearing it, but the stitching action on her hand did not stop.

But then Xiao Chuchu said, [Meng Can's collection progress has dropped again, to 3%. Tsk, what's going on? ]

Xiao Yunzhou frowned immediately, but still coaxed his daughter to concentrate on eating.

He already had a solution to this matter.

"Chuchu, be good, open your mouth, ah~"

"Wei Zheng, I received a memorial from Dean Hu this morning, saying that he has come up with a method to open the chest to relieve pain and reduce the infection of abscesses. You tell him the news."

"Tell him to come to Mengchun's tent after one stick of incense, I will listen to it later."

Xiao Yunzhou said, and then ordered Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng looked at the blank face, "When did you send the memorial?", but soon he hummed like a servile person and immediately left.

Xiao Chuchu took a look and was relieved. [It seems that the simple version of the skill book of anesthesia and disinfection that I exchanged has entered Jingguo. ]

[Not bad, so I can wait for the flowers to bloom, no need to rush. I believe in the ability of the Imperial Hospital, Doctor Meng, and my mother. ]

Xiao Chuchu now has the leisure to concentrate on drinking rice porridge.

One bite at a time, sweet, [Add more sugar, it will taste better~]

Xiao Yunzhou silently remembered, but soon frowned.

No, it's too sweet and will spoil your teeth. When the little princess grows up, she will know how to cry.

*

"Hu Yuanshou, when did you submit the memorial to the emperor? I don't even know."

Wei Zheng found Doctor Hu squatting in Doctor Meng's medical tent and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Whenever you had urgent matters in the past, you would pass them directly to me in front of the palace. How come you forgot the rules when you arrived at the military camp?"

Hu Yuanshou was trying to persuade Meng Can who wanted to leave with a headache. When he heard what Wei Zheng said, he was stunned.

"I... didn't submit the memorial." Hu Yuanshou was stunned.

Wei Zheng rolled his eyes and still didn't admit it?

"How can the emperor wrongly accuse you? The emperor has said that you should wait in Doctor Meng's tent. He will come to discuss with you the new medical skills written in your memorial."

"I really didn't submit it. What new medicine...!" Hu Yuanshou stopped halfway through denying and glared at Wei Zheng.

"I have a new medical skill?"

"Remembered it?" Wei Zheng said sarcastically.

Hu Yuanshou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What did he remember?

He handed the memorial to the emperor, a fabricated thing!

In the past two days, he was also busy learning the suturing technique of the empress, and he was dealing with pig feet and pig skin.

He never thought of any new medical skills. It must be the emperor who came up with it!

The emperor is going to give him the credit again!

This overwhelming wealth, Hu Yuanshou's hands are shaking, what is his virtue?

But this is not the time to shirk!

He can learn new prescriptions again!

This is a blessing for the Imperial Hospital and the world!

Hu Yuanshou was excited when he thought about it, and looked at Wei Zheng with expectation, "Eunuch Wei, the emperor said, what did I write in this memorial?"

Eunuch Wei stared, good guy, this ability to pretend to be stupid, he was convinced.

He, Hu Yuanshou, wrote it himself, and he didn't even know it!

"Don't stop me! Even if you beat me to death, don't even think about asking me to stay!"

"I can't stay. I will never use the Sleeping Saint Powder again in my life. I swear, if I use it again, I will commit suicide!"

Meng Can pushed Meng Chun's obstruction aside and rushed out of the tent with the medicine box.

"Next time you die, don't call me!"

Wei Zheng frowned and made way to avoid being hit by Meng Can.

Then he looked at the head of the Hu Yuan in front of him and said sarcastically, "Doctor Hu, your memory is not good, I will remind you."

"The emperor will come to ask you later about the new method of pain relief and reducing abscess infection required for the chest opening technique you said you have learned."

Wei Zheng chuckled, "If you dare to deceive the emperor, you'll be in trouble, Hu Yuanshou. You'd better really have a way, not just talking nonsense..."

He was still threatening, but suddenly, a figure as majestic as an ox rushed back from outside the tent and hit him!

Wei Zheng was furious and turned his head.

But he saw that Meng Can, who rushed back, ignored him and rushed directly to Hu Yuanshou, "What? He said what you came up with? Open the chest to relieve pain and reduce abscesses?"

"..."Hu Yuanshou opened his mouth, "...ah."

Meng Can threw down the medicine box, "What? Do you have it or not?"

"Tell me the prescription!" Meng Can stomped his feet, "I won't take advantage of you. As long as the prescription is useful, I will take your surname from now on and become your disciple!"

Hu Yuanshou: "...well..."

He wanted to say it.

But he didn't know.

"We'll talk about this after the emperor comes."

Meng Can stared, and Meng Chun looked at Dean Hu in confusion.

They had been sewing pig skin together for the past two days. When and how did Doctor Hu come up with this idea?

...

After an incense stick.

Xiao Yunzhou really came with his hands behind his back and went straight into Doctor Meng's medical account.

Xiao Yunzhou's heart skipped a beat when he saw a middle-aged stranger with black hair and high spirits.

This is probably the elite recognized by the fairy world - the current hidden master of Jingguo, Meng Can.

"Dean Hu, you can say it now, the emperor is here."

Meng Can imitated his nephew, roughly saluted the emperor, and then urged Dean Hu to speak impatiently.

Dr. Hu looked embarrassed and lowered his head with a red face.

"Actually, it's not me, it's the emperor -"

Besides the emperor, there are only three doctors here.

When the time came, Doctor Hu did not dare to claim the emperor's credit.

Xiao Yunzhou coughed lightly, "Okay, if you can't figure it out, I'll figure it out for you..."

Meng Can and Meng Chun couldn't help but look up and looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Yunzhou cleared his throat,

"In the past, medical books have said that fire and wine can be used to treat knives used to dig out abscesses and arrow wounds."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Can shook his head and waved his hands, "It won't work."

"What kind of expert is this? Rubbish! There are still many cases of pus formation again after pouring wine on abscesses..." Meng Can frowned and refuted like his nephew, "This method is useful, but it still has flaws, and this method was thought of by our ancestors a long time ago, so what's new about it?"

Doctor Hu thought hard for a while, but couldn't think of it, but stopped him from talking, "Don't worry, Mr. Meng, the emperor must not have finished yet."

Xiao Yunzhou nodded, "Yes, I want to say - it's not that this method doesn't work, but that our Jingguo's wine doesn't work!"

"!"

"???"

Meng Chun and Meng Can were shocked.

Obviously, they had thought about the problem of wine in the past, but they didn't find a solution.

Now Xiao Yunzhou's words were like a gentle push in front of them, pushing away the fog in front of them and illuminating the road ahead.

"Our Jingguo's wine is not strong enough, not thick enough."

"!"

"After hearing Doctor Meng's concerns about wound abscesses, I asked Liu Runnian from the Ministry of Works to think of a way, and he came up with a method of distilling strong liquor."

Xiao Yunzhou took a step forward and raised his head in the sunlight.

"This morning, he came up with a new strong liquor, which is two or three times stronger than the Jingguo Daozi Liquor in the past."

"!!"