When talking about the iron mine in the back mountain, Ma Xinyuan suddenly became excited.
However, the snake venom in his body had just been suppressed and his body was very weak.
Therefore, it is not appropriate to talk too much.
Duan Wenjun forced him to stop.
Cuiping brought a bowl of millet porridge boiled in chicken soup, which exuded a rich aroma.
The hungry Ma Xinyuan drank it hungrily.
Perhaps because he was really too tired, he didn't argue with Duan Wenjun anymore and lay down directly.
After a few breaths, he snored slightly.
Duan Wenjun led everyone out of the room.
Duan Xiaoxing was still left to take care of him.
"Wen Jun, who did you learn from the blood exchange method just now?" Yuan Gagon was the first to speak as he walked out of the room.
Duan Wenjun smiled and then said slowly, "Second Senior Brother, if I said it was taught to me by the old god in my dream, would you believe it?"
"The method of blood transfusion, what you used just now, is it really the method of blood transfusion?" Suddenly, a person came out from the sidelines, a pair of thin hands, tightly grasped Duan Wenjun's arm, and almost screamed.
Duan Wenjun was immediately startled.
He subconsciously raised his arm and used Tai Chi's four-liang movement of a thousand pounds to push him aside.
During these days, he would do morning exercises every day, run, practice Tai Chi, do martial arts boxing, and practice the Jade Girl Heart Sutra that Mo Shoucheng taught him.
Although there was no movement in his cultivation, he thought that his physical condition had improved somewhat.
This body is still not as good as the physical fitness of the special forces soldiers in the previous life.
But at least, the dandy's body that was hollowed out by wine and sex is almost done.
Now, at least he is stronger than ordinary people.
He originally thought that his move would definitely push incoming people away.
However, he did not expect that just when he exerted his strength, the power in the man's hand also disappeared.
The next moment, after he exerted his strength, the hands grasped him tightly again.
In his heart, he couldn't help but be surprised.
This person actually knows Tai Chi...
At almost the same moment, both he and the man exclaimed "Huh".
Obviously, they were all surprised by the other party's skill.
At this moment, Duan Wenjun carefully looked at the people in front of him.
Isn't this the same white-haired old man who just gave me a hollow silver needle?
Even though he was stooped, he was almost as tall as me.
"Wenjun, Wenjun!" Wang Yuanqing came over and pulled the old man's hand away. "This is my master, the miracle doctor Huatuohua."
"It turns out that Divine Doctor Hua arrived and was not welcomed from afar." Duan Wenjun was shocked when he heard this. "I knew you were coming. I just asked you to help save Lao Ma, so there is no need for him to fight for his life."
"No matter how miraculous a doctor is, I have no confidence that I can save him like Master Duan." A wry smile appeared on Hua Tuo's face. "Could it be that Master Duan just made a move and used this magical blood transfusion method? Even if it was an old man, I’m afraid…”
Having said this, Hua Tuo let out a long breath.
At this moment, everyone had dispersed, leaving only four brothers, Mo Shoucheng and Yuangagongun, as well as masters and apprentices Hua Tuo and Wang Yuanqing.
Duan Wenjun ordered Cuiping to find Gu Hongfu and arrange for Huatuo and Wang Yuanqing to live in the compound.
So, he took four people to the study next to him to make tea.
As soon as he sat down, Hua Tuo couldn't bear it anymore and spoke first, "Master Duan, was the blood transfusion method you just used really taught you by the gods in your dream?"
Duan Wenjun let out a long sigh, "Actually, I had no other options to think of, so I came up with this strategy. Although we were lucky enough to let the old horse recover a leg, the danger involved is really too great."
Hua Tuo was stunned when he heard this: "The danger is too great? Master Duan, I don't know what to say?"
Duan Wenjun boiled the water, then dug out a pack of tea leaves that Chai Jingyun brought last time, and then said slowly, "Actually, the old god in the dream spoke very generally, and I don't know if I can explain it clearly..."
Hua Tuo's interest is very strong.
Under his constant urging, Duan Wenjun had to explain the blood transfusion method to him.
Of course, he described the so-called test paper reagent as a tool only possessed by gods.
However, he still combined it and explained the concepts of blood type classification and miscibility.
He originally thought that these concepts must be fantasy to people in this world.
However, he did not expect that Hua Tuo listened very seriously.
Moreover, he also said that he had undergone several surgeries before and had also used blood transfusions.
It's just a pity that he didn't know that the blood type was different, which would cause blood coagulation and cause death.
He only succeeded once and never understood the reason.
However, after hearing what Duan Wenjun told him today, he instantly understood the key and became extremely excited.
Hua Tuo was very excited.
He not only learned from Duan Wenjun that the so-called blood exchange method was not a legend, it could be achieved as long as the blood types were matched.
Moreover, he also learned from Duan Wenjun the importance of disinfection and aseptic control in surgery.
Over the years, even if the operation was very successful, he could not guarantee that the patient would live a healthy life.
Even if there is no surgery, it is just some simple trauma.
Hua Tuo had been researching before, and later found that using strong liquor to clean the wound, or using fire to burn the blade when treating the wound, could help to a certain extent.
But he didn't know the secret of sterilization.
Until today, I heard Duan Wenjun talk about the theory of bacterial infection...
As a miracle doctor of a generation, especially a miracle doctor with profound research on surgery, it is impossible for Hua Tuo not to know that these are very crucial things.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for ordinary people to say such important things so easily.
In particular, speaking out so unreservedly can also help him analyze previous cases in detail...
Hua Tuo suddenly felt that just one night's conversation was better than his decades of research on surgery.
Before coming to Duanjiabao, he had always felt that Duan Wenjun must have a disease in his head.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have such a big change and even be able to receive guidance from gods in his dreams.
Hua Tuo even thought about cutting open Duan Wenjun's head to see what's wrong inside...
However, after talking to Duan Wenjun this night, he had overturned all his previous views.
As a doctor, Hua Tuo has extremely meticulous thinking and strong logical reasoning ability.
That night, he specifically asked Duan Wenjun many questions.
Almost, he already had the answer in his heart.
Although he didn't understand why Duan Wenjun had such a big change and why he suddenly knew so many things, he was sure that this was definitely not what some god taught him in a dream.
If he had really been taught something in a dream, it was only some basic things, and it was absolutely impossible to apply them in practice.
Just like when he goes to see a doctor, even if he has enough medical knowledge, if he cannot combine it with the actual situation of the patient, he will not be able to prescribe the right medicine and cure the disease.
Moreover, this requires accumulation.
However, Duan Wenjun does not conform to such an accumulation process.
Therefore, he believed even more that there must be some secret behind Duan Wenjun.
It was about why he suddenly knew so many secrets.
The way Hua Tuo stared at Duan Wenjun also became different.
