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Li Yin was about to have a taste of the dical services in the hospital. He wanted to find a seat to sit down when he saw a little girl in a fiery red dress jumping down from upstairs, and her eyes t him.
Seeing Li Yin, the little girl was obviously a little surprised. She stood there for a while, then put away her naughty look, and walked down the stairs following the steps of a lady. A crisp voice called: "Your Highness!"
"His Royal Highness?" Su Xiaoyan's voice surprised the Young Master. The only person in Bashu who can be called His Highness is the King of Shu, and the Young Master is also a man of insight. Whether it is true or not, he stood up and said, "See Your Highness Shu King !"
Before Li Yin could make a shh gesture, Su Xiaoyan yelled out, and the young master's voice was louder, and imdiately everyone in the room heard it, and everyone looked this way, so people still didn't understand What's going on, those who understood it all stood up and bowed to salute.
Li Yin had plans to put on a show, but he just thought about it. He didn't expect it to be a show. He smiled and nodded to the saluting people, so that everyone would be excused. Now he can't wait in line to see a doctor. So he asked Su Xiaoyan, "Is Mr. Sun there?"
After recovering for such a long ti, Su Xiaoyan spoke fluently, she said: "Old Sun is in the backyard!"
Li Yin patted her little head and said, "Take there!"
Su Xiaoyan said with a smile: "Yes, Your Highness." He ran forward step by step, only jumped a few steps, and walked in a regular manner.
Li Yin shook his head. After Su Xiaoyan recovered from his illness, Su Moer beca more strict with his younger sister, and blad Li Yin for spoiling Su Xiaoyan, making Su Xiaoyan look like a girl.
Out of the hospital. Li Yin followed Su Xiaoyan into the dical school from the main entrance. After he left, it was as if a pot exploded in the dical school. The son looked dumbfounded, and said to his servant, "Did His Royal Highness Shu thank ?"
Jia Ding tremblingly said: "That's right. His Highness the King of Shu said so."
"Father! I gave you a long face!" Brother Gongzi shouted excitedly.
Su Xiaoyan led Li Yin to turn left and right in the dical school. He was very familiar with the dical school and went around many rooms. Su Xiaoyan finally found Sun Simiao who was leading the students to practice and study on the second floor of the last row of buildings in the school.
At this ti, Sun Simiao was doing a suture experint on a table. The subject of the experint was a shaved pig. This pig had obviously been slaughtered and had been disemboweled. The students around were all looking at Sun Simiao attentively. Actions.
Arrived at the door, Su Xiaoyan didn't dare to go in any more, but just lay on the door and looked inside. She was timid and did not dare to watch the minor operation of suturing the wound.
Sun Simiao held the hospital-specific surgical tweezers in one hand and wore leather gloves. He used the tweezers to hold the suture needle and continued to suture ticulously. The ten-centiter-long wound was sutured very quickly.
After finishing these, Sun Simiao said: "Have you seen it clearly? Now you will practice stitching in groups."
More than 20 students heard it. Said: "Yes, principal!"
Sun Simiao took off his gloves and put the tools back into the tray. These things were bought by Li Yin from Hyundai. He never thought that such miraculous dical equipnt existed in the world. Just as he was thinking, he raised his head. I saw Li Yin and Su Xiaoyan standing at the door.
"Your Highness, why are you here?" Sun Simiao was happier than seeing his relatives. Li Yinrang saw new dicine, and those miraculous techniques made him fascinated. In the past few months, he has been imrsed in new dical treatnt thods every day. Among them, so intractable diseases were also easily cured in the new treatnt.
Li Yin said: "The king has been very busy these few months. I don't have ti to co here. Let's see how the dical school is doing today?"
Sun Simiao explained, went out, walked in front of Li Min, and said, "We are now studying the information provided by His Highness. Oh, and those teaching videos are really helpful to us, and have also helped so diseases that we did not understand before. Recognition, such as malaria, you are like penicillin, the old man never thought that the thing with green hair would have such an effect."
In the Tang Dynasty, so tailors would use paste with green hairs on the wounds scratched by scissors to help heal. This is the most primitive use of penicillin. Sun Simiao has studied it for a while, but only knows that it can be used in this way , but did not understand the principle, now finally learned from dical books that this is the role of penicillin, and was shocked by the important role of this thing, with which wound infection can be avoided.
Li Yin said: "Mr. Sun has already learned about penicillin?"
Sun Simiao smiled and said with his beard curled up: "To tell you the truth, I have already treated a case of tuberculosis with the dicine provided by Your Highness combined with my years of research."
Pulmonary tuberculosis is actually what was called tuberculosis in ancient tis. In ancient tis, there was basically no possibility of cure. Lu Xun wrote a book about blood stead buns in an article about tuberculosis patients. This disease was not cured until penicillin was developed. Sun Simiao now uses Li Yin The supplied dicines cured consumption, which kept him awake for several nights with excitent.
Li Yin was a little surprised. He only provided a drug containing penicillin. He didn't expect that Sun Simiao could cure tuberculosis with his own prescription. This famous doctor who has been handed down from generation to generation really didn't blow it out. Li Yin praised: "Old Sun is really good at dicine Superb."
"Without the information provided by Your Highness, this old man can't cure this disease. Speaking of which, the credit belongs to His Highness." Sun Simiao pushed the credit to Li Yin again.
When the two were talking, they walked around the dical school. In different schools, there were students taking different courses. Many schools were watching dical teaching videos. In so schools, Sun Simiao's apprentice was teaching, teaching so Basic knowledge of dicine.
Li Yan smiled and said: "Don't be polite, Mr. Sun, even the best saddle needs a good horse, isn't it, ahem..."
While speaking, Li Yin suddenly coughed a few tis.
"His Royal Highness has a cold?" The ancients paid attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. Sun Simiao, who had been practicing dicine for decades, vaguely guessed that Li Yin had a cold. "Your Highness, stick out your tongue and have a look."
Sun Simiao had another occupational disease, and Li Yin ca to see the doctor anyway, so he stuck out his tongue.
Looking at the color of Li Yin's tongue coating, and taking Li Yin's pulse, Sun Simiao said: "It's nothing, I just got a cold. Your Highness will go back and ask his servants to make a bowl of hot **** soup. Just drink more hot water."
Li Yin was relieved, as he guessed, and chatted with Sun Simiao for a while, Li Yin was about to go back, at this ti Sun Simiao stopped Li Yin and said: "Your Highness, can you buy so more dical equipnt?"
"Okay, what equipnt does Mr. Sun need?" Li Yin paid great attention to the developnt of dicine, and agreed to Sun Simiao's request without thinking.
Sun Simiao laughed all over his face. He said to Li Min: "Your Highness, wait a mont, the old man will be back soon." After speaking, he ran to a distant room. When he ca back, he was holding a piece of paper in his hand. Articles, which are all the things he needs.
Li Yin took the list of items, and there were many things densely written on it, and the handwriting was not written in a day. It is estimated that Sun Simiao wrote one when he thought of it every day when he was studying, which is why he saved so much.
"There are a lot of things on it?" Li Yin whispered, microscopes, bandages, and cotton swabs are all on it, "Are these cotton swabs prepared for patients?"
"Yes, Your Highness." Sun Simiao replied, and then he said: "The dical school can pay, as long as His Highness helps to buy so, Sun Simiao saw Li Yin frowning, thinking it was a matter of money, so he said.
Sun Simiao did not ntion it, but Li Yin forgot, he said: "How much can the dical center earn in a month now?"
"Excluding the cost, there is still 500 guan." Sun Simiao said proudly, for him to have such an inco is already very objective.
This number has no effect on Li Yin's heartbeat. In fact, this is because Li Yin's vision is too high. After all, the business of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is always in units of 10,000 guan, so he naturally looks down on the 500 guan.
"No need, Mr. Sun should keep the money for his monthly salary!" Li Min put away the list of items, "As long as this dical school can develop and take on the important task of begging for death and healing the wounded, I am willing to spend any amount of money. "
Li Yin's words moved Sun Simiao for a while, he said: "Your Highness supports the dical profession so much, I will definitely live up to His Highness's expectations."
Nodding his head, Li Yin left with his guards and returned to the palace. Li Yin ordered Jin Daqian to make **** soup. This minor illness should be treated in ti before it becos a serious illness.
In the bedroom, Cui Yingying just woke up and was combing her hair under Xiaocui's service. Li Yin entered the room and lay on the sofa, watching her comb her hair.
Cui Yingying looked at Li Yin through the mirror, and said with a smile, "Where did your Highness go in the snow?"
"I went to the dical school for a while, and I had to go and see it a year ago." Li Yin thought for a while, and then said: "How is your account going? You will leave for Chang'an in a few days. Arrange everything, so as not to be in a hurry."
There are still 20 days until the Tang Dynasty's New Year's Day, that is, the Yuanzheng Festival. Li Yin has long promised Cui Yingying to go back to visit her relatives this year, and calculates that she will leave in two days, otherwise there will be no days.
Thinking of being able to go ho to see her parents, Cui Yingying smiled all over her face, showing her dimples, "Don't worry, Your Highness, things have already been arranged, and the concubine is waiting to go back to Chang'an."
Li Yin sat up, "Okay, let's start the day after tomorrow. The road is blocked by heavy snow, so we may have to walk for a few more days, so as not to be late."
Cui Yingying nodded, "The concubine wants to prepare so more gifts to take ho. How about bringing so of the newly produced peanut oil and white sugar?"
"That's right, these two things are only popular in Yizhou, and I don't think Chang'an has them yet. They are cheap and practical, and they are fresh when you take them back." Li Yin agreed with both hands.
In addition to these, Li Yin also prepared a lot of other things. Returning ho is a kind of psychology, and he is also going to go back to show off and slap so people in the face.
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