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Chapter Twelve It Can Be Remedied

This thing is not easy to deal with.

Fractures, open fractures, no internal fixation of steel plates and intramedullary needles... It doesn't matter, and the techniques can be reduced almost.

If you save your life, you should be able to accept a little bit of length. The question is what if you are crazy Tibetan mastiff? Rabies will also depend on vaccines in the future.

"Actually, the big dogs in Tubo won't bite their owners?"

"It's so good for Xu Xiaolangjun to know that the big dog gave birth to a cub and the dog slave was not present. The rebellious son was bitten by the beast when he got a little closer."

I gave birth, that's right, it's the end of December. I hope there is no rabies. So should I explain it clearly?

Forget it, let's deal with it first.

"Master, let the debride bags, two, let the owner steam it... Is there a steamer?"

"It's the steamer."

Ling Fengzi supplemented.

Regarding alcohol, Xu Yi has never troubled the matter in Gongming Palace. He is not that he still hides it, but that Xu Yi has found that there is no white wine or grain wine in Gongming Palace. It is all rice wine, rice wine, and so on.

This time, I really need alcohol.

"Is there any Xinghua Village? It's the wine produced in Xinghua Village, which is 10 pounds and 8 pounds. The more the better. Prepare a steamer, two pot lids, one large and one small, and a container of bottles and jars. If it's clean, come one."

Xu Yi is a blind man in history, so he knew that the shepherd boy pointed out that Xinghua Village was a poet of the Tang Dynasty. He didn't remember that Du Mu, who wrote the poem, was not born yet.

As for the governor’s family, there should always be goods that others don’t have.

"Yes, there are, Xu Xiaolangjun needs nothing else, just say."

Xu Yi's rudeness made Li Wei feel hope. He was originally going to make arrangements for his funeral. It would be better for his son to survive.

Cui Gui was also relieved, fearing that his recommendation would not be effective.

"The small pot lid removed the lift button and opened it through... Find me a secluded kitchen, and I will talk about the others when I remembered."

"In addition, someone must watch here. Every two minutes, he has to let go of the scarf and flow for half a quarter of an hour. Prepare some ginseng... Well, it is the type of ginseng in Liaodong that is similar to radish, so make soup or grind it into a foam and take it."

Xu Yi enjoyed this feeling quite well. In his previous life, he had been in his thirty-seven or eighteen years old. He had no chance to take charge of the attack or preside over any major rescue.

Finally, I was able to be awesome. I forgot to have my legs tucked in my arms. I stood up straight and my gestures kept waving.

The big-fly child stood in the inner hall of the governor's mansion, pointing out the square momentum, which made people look very strange, but the whole inner hall was still accepting the command with anticipation.

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"Brother Yi, the old man who was thrown away by you is the great-grandson of the Prince of Xin'an, the royal family, and Taizong. Now the governor of Longyou and the governor of Qinzhou."

Just Xu Yi and Ling Fengzi were in a secluded kitchen. Ling Fengzi was speechless and was very serious about making statements to Xu Yi.

"Ah... Why didn't you say it earlier?"

I really regret it, the prince, royal family, grandma, I got offended this. What a thick thigh, I actually shook my face? Xu Yi wanted to shook his face.

"Master, is that person named Cui also a royal relative?"

"What do you think? That is the Cui family of Boling, a real aristocratic family. This dynasty already has four prime ministers. Cui Gui's father is the prime minister and was named the Prince of Boling."

Xu Yi was so angry, what's the matter? I didn't expect that the governor and chief of Qinzhou were so awesome. A big man, a real big man.

The royal family, the nobles, I actually hit someone in the face... It's amazing to think about it.

I, Xu Yi, did not fear power, dared to face the royal princes, dared to mock the aristocratic families, dared to... dare to correct them if you know your mistakes.

Is there anything wrong? Xu Yi thought about it and seemed that he was doing this right, and it would be a different person.

After all, we are skilled people and rely on skill to make a living.

Is it true? Xu Yi himself was speechless. He was really unwilling to travel to this tattered Gongming Palace.

Thinking that even if you are dependent on yourself, you must not embarrass the time traveler. If you want to have a future, who would have thought that you finally showed off and slapped the face, but you were actually attacked with such a powerful person.

I am really worried that people with such a background will eventually leave a back view for themselves. Maybe I missed the opportunity.

It’s a loss!

I cursed myself that the surname Cui, who was named Cui, would never curse him again in the future and pray to the sky.

Can it be remedy?

Xu Yi thought it could be remedy, but he didn't want to make up for it. Without falling traces, he could change the atmosphere of getting along with both sides. In addition to being servile, he might also rely on his skills.

Xu Yi’s principle is to be polite, that is, to be cautious, rather than to be servile.

At this time...it seems to be dependent on your ability.

I ignored Ling Fengzi's gloating, looked at the distillation facility made up of the large and small pot lids, and saw the dripping of wine condensed from the large pot lid... I felt relieved.

Xu Yi dragged out a thin wooden stick from the stove fire and stomped the fire.

"Come here to see if these medicines can kill people?"

When there was no one, Ling Fengzi didn't expect Xu Yi to call her master.

"I haven't heard of a few flavors, what is this?"

"Don't worry, go out and prescribe medicines, and let them prepare prescriptions for nourishing qi and blood as soon as possible. In addition, let them package all these medicines separately."

"Whatever you have is, find everything as much as possible."

Xu Yi was very grateful for the chatter of the Chinese medicine professor when he was talking about mandala flowers. When the bald old professor boasted about Mafei San, bragged about the sweating medicine, and bragged about the process of Sun Simiao and Li Shizhen restoring Mafei San.

It’s strange that Xu Yi didn’t study hard, but remembered these evil and evil knowledge very well.

Mandala flower (also called Noola Flower, Wan Peach Blossom, Incest Flower, Dog Walnut) is 1 jin, Raw Grass, Fragrant Angelica, Angelica, and Chuanxiong each, and 1 qian of Aparagus, and a total of 6 herbs are composed of 6 herbs.

This is Li Shizhen's Ma Fei San.

Sun Simiao's soup recipe consists of 3 cents of yarn tills, 1 cent of jasmine roots, 1 liang of angelica, and 3 cents of calamus.

However, Xu Yi first wrote about mandala flower and these common names, and the other one was written on two prescriptions together.

At this time, there was no patent protection law, and he could not write the arrogant words himself, so he could only get away with it... Although Xu Yi was not sure whether it was effective, he still didn't want to publish the recipe.

It’s better to have knowledge. The doctor at this time may not have known that Sun Simiao had restored Ma Fei San, but Xu Yi knew it.

Moreover, Xu Yi prefers Li Shizhen's availability.

There was an anesthesiologist in later generations, so there was no need. At this time, I could verify it. After I waited, Xu Yi could also write a book and hide it in the Nanshan Mountain for future generations to enjoy.

It's beautiful to think about it.

Ling Fengzi left with resentment. The prescription had medicines that he didn't recognize, and he didn't let the last step of alcohol making.

Alas, Xu Yi kept a move after all.
Chapter completed!
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