Chapter 160 Scalpel

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Seeing that the preparations for the operating room are coming to an end, all that is needed now is the scalpel.

It's just that the scalpel requires special forging. It is hundreds of times better than the knives made in this dynasty. Just the sharpness is a very deep knowledge.

Zhan Qingyue began to worry unconsciously when she thought about this.

Although he really didn't want to get involved in the royal family dispute, he had no choice but to do so now.

If you use your own connections and resources to forge the scalpel, you don't know how long it will take.

As a result, the completion of the operating room is even further out of reach.

Han Yiyun couldn't bear to see Zhan Qingyue's frowning face.

"Yueyue, you are so restless, what kind of trouble have you encountered?"

Han Yiyun's observation skills are excellent, but unfortunately, he can't help much in this matter.

The corners of Zhan Qingyue's mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled awkwardly.

She looked at Han Yiyun pretending to be relaxed.

"Brother Han, the preparations for the operating room are at the final stage now. All we need is the scalpel. However, the forging of this scalpel is extremely special. I have figured out a way in the past few days."

Things taken out from the space are naturally not good, and they are displayed in such an open and honest manner.

Zhan Qingyue lied randomly: "Brother Han, I learned this from some ancient books and combined it with some of my own ideas. I just don't know if what I come up with can meet the requirements I want?"

Han Yiyun carefully looked at the forging technology manuscripts and forging furnace design drawings he handed over.

There is a hierarchy of learning and there is a specialization in the arts. Han Yiyun naturally doesn't understand this aspect.

Han Yiyun smiled with difficulty, his eyebrows and eyes filled with tenderness and care.

Now he also understands what Zhan Qingyue is struggling with?

He gently held Zhan Qingyue's hand and smiled, his eyebrows full of encouragement.

"Yueyue, there's no need to worry about these little things. Just stick to your heart. Do you want to find King Cheng? I'll go with you."

King Cheng looked at the manuscripts and design drawings, and without saying a word, he summoned the craftsmen from his house to help with the forging.

Zhan Qingyue naturally felt uneasy about entrusting such an important matter to others, so she also followed the busy work of the craftsmen.

The craftsmen in Prince Cheng's Mansion had two brushes, and based on those manuscripts and drawings, they made a complete set of scalpels.

On the day the finished product was made, the craftsman used a scalpel to experiment, and it was so sharp that it could be broken with just a hand. The sharpness was simply breathtaking.

Master Qin, who was responsible for forging Zhan Qingyue's scalpel, looked at such a sharp scalpel and his thoughts started to move.

He looked at the scalpel again and again with surprise on his face, but found nothing unusual.

Master Qin's ancestral blacksmith has a lot of experience in forging these knives and weapons. When he saw the manuscripts and design drawings sent by Zhan Qingyue, his eyes lit up.

Now that he is out of work, it has opened his eyes.

Master Qin held the scalpels respectfully, came to Zhan Qingyue with joy, and bowed.

"Mr. Zhan, your scalpel is so sharp that it can be broken with just a blow."

Zhan Qingyue waved her hand disapprovingly. When you are more capable, you can easily become a thorn in others' eyes. She knows this very well.

"Master Qin is smart, knows everything, and is an ancestral blacksmith. My manuscripts and design drawings are only based on "Tiangong Kaiwu". Our ancestors are much better than us."

When Master Qin saw that she was not greedy for merit at all, Qiqiao Linglong's heart moved and she no longer struggled with this aspect.

"I have something to ask you. I wonder if Lord Zhan County can help clarify this question?"

Zhan Qingyue didn't put on any airs in front of these solid-eyed people, and immediately let him express his doubts.

But he saw Master Qin taking out a sharp sword and slashing at a stone next to him.

There was a big break on the sword.

Zhan Qingyue's mouth twitched when he saw it. He didn't know how much he would suffer if he fought those enemies with such a weapon.

Master Qin dropped his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead in embarrassment, and nodded and bowed towards Zhan Qingyue.

"Zhan County Lord, you have seen it. Most of our weapons are like this. You must have seen the sword before. It looks extremely sharp, but it can break even a stone. This is a craftsman in Chengwang's palace. "

"For those outside who forge iron to make kitchen knives and sickles, the kitchen knife can break a garlic clove. This problem has troubled our ancestors for countless years. Today, I saw that the county master's scalpel is so sharp and hard. I guess the county master is also a very good person. A thoughtful person.”

Master Qin smiled very embarrassedly when he said this.

"If you can help me solve this huge problem, I think the entire country's iron smelting technology will be reformed."

Zhan Qingyue looked at his nervous look and laughed unconsciously.

"This is not a difficult task. Master Qin, come with me."

Zhan Qingyue took the initiative to enter the forging hall.

Several men in the forging hall, wearing this little mandarin jacket, were beating a piece of red-hot iron back and forth, and the prototype of a short sword had already begun to take shape.

I saw that they were almost beaten.

Zhan Qingyue said coldly: "Okay, it's almost done. Master Qin, bring me a bucket of well water."

Master Qin was puzzled, but he did as he was told.

When the well water arrived, Zhan Qingyue stretched out her hand to feel the temperature of the well water, and then asked Master Qin to explore it.

"Master Qin, you must keep this temperature in mind in the future. Now let them throw the sword into the bucket."

Master Qin quickly followed suit.

There was only a squeaking sound, and the water in the bucket seemed to rise.

The dagger that was tested again was almost as hard as a scalpel.

Master Qin and a group of craftsmen thanked him again and again.

Zhan Qingyue couldn't be happier as she listened to the broadcast of the super high favorability value in the space and the announcement of the upgrade of the item area.

Soon, this freshly made short sword was presented to King Cheng.

King Cheng was overjoyed.

This is a good thing that benefits the country and the people. He quickly presented the dagger to the Holy One and explained the matter.

The Holy Master held up the short knife and gently threw it to the rockery aside.

A piece of the rockery was immediately cut off, but the short knife didn't change at all.

The Holy Lord Long Yan was delighted, and one wave of rewards after another was sent to the Zhan Mansion.

Eunuch Su, who was running errands with him, was about to burst into laughter.

Now that Zhanfu is at its peak, Eunuch Su will naturally not let go of this opportunity to flatter him.

"County Lord, in a few days, it will be the Holy Lord's birthday."

Eunuch Su whispered in Zhan Qingyue's ear, with a half-smile on his face.

Zhan Qingyue understood clearly and hurriedly took out a purse and handed it to Eunuch Su.

"Thank you, father-in-law, for informing me. I will definitely fulfill my mission."