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"Okay, young master, I'm waiting outside. Call me if you have anything to do," Wang Xuemei naturally changed her name, but there was no look of too much worry on her face.

After all, for a down-and-out person who needs to sell himself to save his brother, it is a lucky thing to be able to hold Yang Fan's thigh.

With Sun Simiao, the number one miracle doctor in the Tang Dynasty, she is of course confident in the next operation. If even Sun Simiao can't save her, then her brother will be completely helpless.

Besides, Sun Simiao said that his young master's medical skills are no worse than his.

If Yang Fan knew what she thought, would he be ashamed? He really doesn’t understand medical skills. Why do everyone thinks that he is skilled in medical skills?

After Wang Xuemei went out, only Xue Rengui and the others were left in the house.

"Rengui, untie his clothes and apply alcohol to disinfect it on this part of the abdomen."

Sun Simiao picked up the scalpel and quickly made a hole about ten centimeters long at the position where Yang Fan drew the circle.

Although Sun Simiao had not undergone intestinal abscess surgery, his foundation was indeed deep, and his skill in cutting his hands made him superb.

Xue Rengui next to him looked at such a long wound and couldn't help swallowing.

So several people divided the work and cooperated, Xue Rengui was responsible for wiping blood and stopping bleeding, Yang Fan was responsible for guiding theoretical knowledge, and Sun Simiao took action.

With Yang Fan, a cheater, compared with the human body structure diagram, Sun Simiao quickly found the red, swollen and inflamed appendix, cut it off directly, stop bleeding, prevent inflammation, and stitch the needle, and finally finish the work.

Appendix surgery is indeed not difficult, but in ancient times, there was no way to know the existence of bacteria and there was no disinfectant, so it was easy to get infected.

Half an hour later, when everyone waiting outside the door saw Yang Fan and others coming out so quickly, they were confused.

Did the operation fail?

Looking at Wang Xuemei who was crying, Yang Fan comforted her - there should be no big problem.

It made her ecstatic in an instant.

At this time, Sun Simiao and Xue Rengui were still disbelief.

In the Tang Dynasty, suppurative intestinal abscess is a terminal illness, and it is solved simply? They are also participants and people who take it personally.

This is the kind that has pioneered traditional Chinese medicine surgery and will be known for its eternity.

However, Yang Fan just smiled faintly. There was no way to do it. It was so awesome to cheat. On the other hand, the operation was simple, so Yang Fan pretended to behave again.

Just now, he just drew a circle on the patient, and it was Sun Simiao who did it all.

You can only comfort yourself, and it is also a contribution to the theory. After all, theory is the beacon of practice, especially theories that have been argued.

The care in the later stage of the operation was almost all handed over to Sun Simiao, and he was also happy to see how he looked.

He carefully and responsibly recorded Wang Xuance's changes every day. I heard that he has now had a complete plan for treating intestinal abscess surgery and later recovery.

Just after another experiment and demonstration by some other intestinal abscess patients, a set of effective medical heritage can be formed.

*******

In July, the locust flowers scattered and scattered.

The Chinese Eve Tower competes for the first time, and the Zhongyuan incense is first moved.

The embroidered hub and gold saddle are infinite, and tourists come back every time.

Just as the people of Chang'an were considering how to spend this hot summer, a piece of news instantly caused a sensation in Chang'an, adding a lot of tea chat to this hot July.

According to witnesses.

At dusk during the Zhongyuan Festival, several beams of strong light fell from the sky, and there were fairy horses that were loomingly transporting fairy objects in the heavenly court fell on the banks of the Weishui River.

Bo Yang Fan of Wannian County and his subordinates were returning from Baishui Village to worship their ancestors. He passed by here and salvaged mysterious objects from the Weishui River.

Because when things happened, it was the Zhongyuan Festival, and the sayings of gods and ghosts became more and more outrageous.

After a few days, there were crowds of people here, and from time to time, people familiar with water and nearby people rushed here to salvage them, and even those who were lucky even took out some of the glass fragments.

Therefore, everyone speculated that the immortal objects falling on the banks of the Weishui River should be glazed objects from the Heavenly Palace.

For a moment, everyone was curious about the mysterious objects that Yang Fan caught, and they could even be said to be extremely coveted. The nobles cursed secretly, why did this sticker be so lucky?

*******

Caotang Temple is part of the Xiaoyao Garden of the Later Qin State during the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. After more than hundreds of years of historical changes, the temple is full of incense and eminent monks emerge.

Because the temple closed the mountain gates in troubled times, the temple rules for disciples in prosperous times were the most powerful. In Zhenguan, the incense was at its peak.

Caotang Temple, about 50 kilometers away from Chang'an, is located on the northern foot of Guifeng Mountain in Huxian, facing Fengshui in the east and opposite the Guifeng Peak of Zhongnan Mountain in the south. It has beautiful scenery and is one of the birthplaces of Huaxia Buddhism.

At this time, in the abbot's room of Caotang Temple, Master Rende was wearing abbot's yarn and chanting his homework with a mindfulness, and a little novice monk hurriedly pushed open the door of the abbot's room.

Abbot Rende clasped his hands together, his eyes closed, and he spoke Zen words, looking like a monk. When he heard the movement, he asked, "What's wrong with disturbing me to do my homework?"

The little shaman took a few quick breaths and replied: "Report to the abbot, there are guests in the temple today, and they send an invitation to invite the abbot to go to Qizhen Pavilion, Chang'an City to appraise treasures on July 28, 10th year of Zhenguan."

Master Rende frowned and said with some displeasure:

"Treasure appraisal? Buddhist temples are places outside the world, things in the world, what does it have to do with us?"

Seeing the abbot angry, the little shaman hurriedly replied:

"I also responded like this, but the other party said that this treasure was a falling object carried by the immortal horse a few days ago, and it was closely related to the Buddhist sect. At the same time, the abbots of other temples were invited to go there."

"oh……"

Master Rende looked puzzled and took the invitation, thinking about something.

He also heard of the rumors that the things in the Immortal Palace fell on the banks of the Weishui River, but he did not take them seriously after hearing them.

Now that there is such a big fanfare, is there really something from the Immortal Palace that has fallen into the mortal world?

Becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha is far away. Saving all sentient beings is just a fool to some ignorant people. Otherwise, the Buddhist temples in the world would not close the mountain gates during the war in the world and would not save all sentient beings.

Buddhism is just a way to attract people to be kind and enable the ruling class to maintain stability in the world.

"You go and reply, I will definitely go on time."

After saying that, Master Rende closed his eyes again and then recited his unfinished homework.

The little shaman responded and slowly brought it to the door, but the little shaman didn't see it. As soon as he went out, Master Rende opened his eyes and his eyes were shining with golden light.

The same situation appears one after another among major families and wealthy families.

Unlike a quiet place like Caotang Temple, at this time, the largest pier on the Weishui River was surging.

The Weishui River, as the largest water transport channel between Chang'an and major prefectures and counties, is usually quite busy, but today's crowds are rare.

It turns out that after nearly a month, all the merit monuments have been burned, and today is the day to lay the foundation and erect the monument.

At this time, the bluestone monument, which was more than two meters high, had already stood at the busiest place of the pier, and the huge bluestone monument made the onlookers look very small.

In an ordinary carriage in the distance, Li Shimin lifted the curtain and looked at the huge stone tablet. Even if it was dozens of meters away from the bluestone tablet, he could feel the majesty of the stone tablet, which made his face quite gloomy.

Next to him, the old eunuch Wang Huangui looked around vigilantly and observed the surrounding situation. Once he found that there was a potential danger, he would protect Li Shimin's safety at any time.

Although there are many disguised horsemen around him to protect him, he is still more confident in his skills.

Li Shimin looked at it for a while, sighed in his heart, lifted the curtain, and prepared to get off the carriage.

The old eunuch immediately rushed and immediately advised:

"Everyone, there are too many people here, and there are mixed people. Although there are hundreds of riders to protect you, it is probably inappropriate for everyone to get off the car and take risks."

What a joke, how can you take risks easily in such a messy place?

There are many rebels such as the previous dynasty, the former crown prince, and other rebels. If there are ulterior motives who take advantage of the chaos and cause damage to Li Shimin, his 10,000 heads will not be enough to cut him down.

Although he is confident in his skills, he always has omissions. He can go to a densely populated area and can't take care of it. Looking at it from a distance from the car, he is already involved in a dangerous place.

Of course Li Shimin knew Wang Huangui’s concerns and said with a smile:

"Huangui, you are getting more and more timid as you get older. After following me for decades, don't you know me? I'm not those weak people."

Back then, I personally led 3,000 cavalry to fight against Dou Jiande, wipe out Wang Shichong, and swept the rebels all over the world, but they were defeated.

If peace is coming today, how could I be afraid of these villains? Even if there are traitors who dare to make trouble on the spot today, they will definitely be in disarray.

Although Li Shimin usually seems to be very polite, he is actually a guy who is very confident and extremely confident. Once he makes up his mind, even eight cows can't pull them back.

As someone who knows Li Shimin well, Wang Huangui can only smile bitterly and politely said:

"Everyone is so powerful. I will accompany you today. If you have any slander, you will have to see if the servant agrees."

When Li Shimin heard the old eunuch Wang Huangui's flattery, he was very happy and laughed happily and said, "You, you can only pick me up and say..."

When he arrived in front of the bluestone tablet, the person seemed very small. Li Shimin looked up slightly and looked up at the handwriting on the stone tablet.

The carved characters are square and straight, and they are round and freely wielded. Kong Yingda is a great scholar of the times, and his characters are very easy to distinguish.

Looking at the names of the major families on the bluestone stele, he was listed with high apex at the top, but his mood did not improve, and he was even a little ugly.

In the Guanzhong area, rich families, wealthy families and wealthy families were like ministers across the river. When disaster came, they refused to spread the porridge shops as soon as possible and showed kindness.

Instead, he had to rely on a stone merit monument to force him to take out money and food to help the victims. His actions are shameful and his heart is punishable. He is simply heartless.

How could Li Shimin not know what these aristocratic families are thinking?

It was nothing more than thinking that after the court was unable to save the disaster, they would take action to win the hearts of the people and let these people be driven by them in the future.

It would be fine if you just want to gain fame. The most hateful thing is that these wealthy families of aristocratic families do not care whether they will delay the disaster relief opportunity for their own interests.

In this way, how many people will die of starvation? This selfish and indifference is simply unforgivable.

Just when Li Shimin was in a bad mood, he was suddenly attracted by the silly words of the people next to him.
Chapter completed!