Several doctors looked at Ge Zhao with helpless expressions on their faces.
"Master, is this the wind evil entering the body from the bones?"
An old man was lying on the hospital bed, and Ge Zhao kept pressing the roots of his thighs.
He frowned and said, "The pulse is heavy and astringent, and the tongue is pale and white. I suspect it is bone necrosis. I thought it was a treatment for joint disease before, but it was delayed."
"Master, is this the femoral head necrosis that Zhang Xiaoniang said?" The doctor didn't know.
Ge Zhao shook his beard and did not answer, "This disease is related to the liver and kidneys. The kidneys are the foundation of innateness. They control bones and produce marrow. The liver controls essence and stores blood. The liver and kidneys have the same origin. If the liver and kidneys are insufficient, the muscles and bones will be damaged." Muscles cannot be replenished.”
He put his fingers under the old man's breath and shook his head, "No, it's too late. It has become a chronic disease, and the medicine was wrong. If it could be treated earlier, although it is not said that it can be cured, at least this life can still be saved." Keep it."
Several young doctors looked at each other, and one of them tentatively said, "Master, Zhang Xiaoniang said that for many diseases, it is necessary to cut the body open and see the internal diseases clearly, so that the medical skills can be improved."
Ge Zhao glared and said angrily, "You bastard, how can you destroy the body of the deceased at will? What will you do if the family members come to make trouble?"
"Don't mention this again."
Several doctors immediately gathered around and started mumbling.
"Look, what Zhang Xiaoniang said is indeed right. He is an old stubbornness."
"Yes, yes, I don't know how to adapt."
"Alas, with the doctor in his hands, I'm afraid he will die."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, slicing up a dead person can save countless living people, which is a great merit."
Ge Zhao's face suddenly darkened, he pointed at these doctors and cursed, "What do you know? The body's hair and skin are protected by parents and cannot be damaged easily."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately stopped talking, because this is a common understanding in this era.
After everyone dispersed, Ge Zhao walked back and forth in front of the old man's body, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, and finally stamped his feet and walked away.
The third floor of Yang Qian's mansion.
They were all close to him. After calling for a banquet, they would of course be served with good wine and meat. Everyone was familiar with each other, and their speech was no longer formal, but appeared very casual.
Ge Zhao came to the third floor and saw that everyone was bustling. He didn't know where to start.
"Miracle Doctor Ge, has Yang Gan invited you?" Seeing Ge Zhao coming, Zhang Yumeng was very curious. After treating Yang Gan like this, would he still invite others to dinner? It’s good if he didn’t hit anyone.
Ge Zhao and Zhang Yumeng had little contact on weekdays, but when they met, Ge Zhao couldn't help but start fighting with her.
Not to mention, when I was arguing with the students this time, everyone was talking about Zhang Yumeng, and I didn’t know what kind of ecstasy drug this girl gave the disciples.
One is a brain surgeon in modern medicine, and the other is a leader of ancient physicians.
This was completely unbelievable. She even thought that her medical knowledge was correct. Zhang Yumeng was at a disadvantage because he couldn't do anything without medical equipment.
Ge Zhao was at a disadvantage because the things Zhang Yumeng sometimes said made sense if you think about it carefully.
After Ge Zhao came upstairs, Yang Gan didn't even raise his eyes and mocked, "I didn't call you today, why are you here?"
"Hehe~~~!"
After this period of understanding, Ge Zhao understood that Yang Qian's temper and being able to talk to him in this tone proved that he
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As someone close to you.
"I came here mainly because I encountered a problem and wanted to ask the young master for help."
"What other problems can you encounter? I will fully support the medical clinics in the academy and the county, whether it is funds or medicinal materials. Don't tell me this is not enough?"
Yang Qian still had a grudge against Ge Zhao for putting him in a coma.
These days, there are no instruments to monitor one's physical characteristics. If he accidentally kills her, there won't even be a place to cry.
And while he was unconscious, someone came to assassinate him, which made Yang Gan very, very, very unhappy.
Ge Zhaosheng dragged Yang Qian into the room, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, I have also talked to Zhang Xiaoniang during this period. Although I don't know where her medical skills come from, there is still merit."
"There are many diseases related to damage to bones and internal organs. She proposed that..."
Yang Gan slapped his mouth and said impatiently, "Oh, you tell me, I hate hesitating the most."
"She said that if you don't understand the disease, you can cut the body open first and study it carefully." Ge Zhao was a little embarrassed. After all, this request was a bit too much and violated the etiquette of the Central Plains.
Seeing that Yang Qian didn't say anything, Ge Zhao knew that his request was too much. If anyone knew about it, not only would he be criticized by everyone in the world, but Yang Qian's reputation would also be completely ruined.
"If it doesn't work..."
"You want to autopsy the body, right? That's easy. Hundreds of rebels were captured this time. If you want, how many can I give you?"
Ge Zhao's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "You, are you willing to help me? Sir, please think clearly. If others find out, we will become rats on the street. And I am a doctor. You can't give me a living person." It’s useless.”
"What are you afraid of? It's just fame, just cover it up. They dare to attack the county guard, which is a capital crime in itself. After death, medical science will make some progress, which will be an advantage for them."
"Then can I ask Xiaoniang Zhang to help? After all, this is my first time to cut someone open."
Yang Gan frowned, it was okay to kill a few prisoners, these people were going to die anyway, but borrowing Zhang Yumeng's words made him murmur.
When he had no idea, Yang Qian opened the door and called Zhang Yumeng in first. He saw her wiping her hair with a towel and said rather unhappily.
"What's wrong? Everyone is having fun outside. What are you and Ge Zhao doing in the room?"
"Ge Zhao said he wanted to borrow it from you. Have you got your battery ready?" Yang Qian was indeed a little reluctant.
Zhang Yumeng immediately started acting coquettishly and pointed at her mouth, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."
Yang Gan smiled, hugged her and gave her a French kiss. Ge Zhao immediately covered his eyes and was about to die. He often heard that the Xia Kingdom was open to the public, but he didn't expect it to be so open.
Parted lips.
"Tell me, how far is it going?"
Zhang Yumeng said with a smile on his face, "The battery has been produced, and the manual generator is now being assembled. It's just stuck on the accuracy of the parts, but it should not take long to get it out."
"Ge Zhao has some ideas about anatomy, do you think?"
"Anatomy?" Zhang Yumeng turned to look at Ge Zhao.
"Didn't you say that I was a witch doctor and that I was talking heresy?" Zhang Yumeng said unkindly.
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Ge Zhao's face was full of embarrassment, "I recently accepted a patient. He has a problem with his thigh bone. There are lesions at the root of the thigh bone. It should be incurable."
Zhang Yumeng was stunned and asked, "What are the symptoms?"
"The pulse is heavy and astringent, the tongue is pale and has white coating, and the liver and kidneys are insufficient. I suspect it is bone necrosis. I thought it was treatment for joint disease, but it was delayed." Ge Zhao knew the patient's symptoms very well.
"I don't understand Chinese medicine. I'm just talking human language." Zhang Yumeng looked disgusted and couldn't understand what he was talking about.
"The old man my apprentice told you about last time has a crux at the base of his thigh."
"Oh, that old man who has been suffering from thigh soreness for several years, right? No need for treatment. He has femoral head necrosis. It would have been possible to treat it a few years ago. But now he is so ill that he can't even walk. Go home, eat something good, and wait to die. .”
"Already dead." Ge Zhao sighed.
"Then what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Yumeng was a little confused about Ge Zhao's original intention.
Ge Zhao rarely showed his little daughter's attitude, "I, I want to cut open his thigh to see what's going on, but the body's hair and skin are damaged by the parents, how can it be damaged?"
Zhang Yumeng twitched the corner of her mouth, why did she not believe this so much, and looked at Yang Gan.
Yang Gan shrugged and said, "I don't care, don't look at me."
"Then why don't you shave your hair? You keep saying this is not good and that is not good all the time."
"Hey, you know a hammer. It's not that you're afraid of what people say. Everyone has long hair. I'm too stand out from the crowd with short hair. It's not my style to be unique."
Yang Qian wanted to cut his hair for a long time, but no one else cut it, so he cut it by himself, which seemed very strange. He also washed his hair every day, which was very troublesome. I heard that long hair is particularly prone to baldness.
"Ge Zhao, do you mean you want to dissect the old man?"
"Yes, but I have never cut anyone before, and I don't know exactly what happened, so I want to borrow it from Zhang Xiaoniang."
"Yumeng, what do you think?"
Zhang Yu dreamed for a while and said, "The manual generator is not ready yet. The main reason is that the accuracy depends on the mold, so I have no time for it for the time being."
"If you have free time, you can't take advantage of this time to make a telephone directly. In this way, the manual generator can be made and the telephone can be used directly."
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian with disdain, "People say 996 is a blessing, how can you do this, just go to 716, work seven days a week, 16 hours a day? You have to let me rest."
Yang Qian suddenly realized that after arriving here, there seemed to be no separation between work and rest. There was no fixed number of working when he was busy and playing when he was free, so he naturally forgot about it.
"Okay, okay, the right way is to relax and have some fun. It doesn't matter now anyway."
Zhang Yumeng looked around and curled his lips at Ge Zhao. Ge Zhao understood instantly and walked out immediately.
Seeing Ge Zhao go out, Zhang Yumeng said, "You are not afraid of people from a wealthy family. Let me have a good rest. It's not like your style."
Yang Qian lifted up his hem and sat on the cabinet with a smile on his face, "Is it useful? I will personally interrogate those rebels starting tomorrow."
"The Wang family's influence here has basically been eradicated. Only the Xie family is left. These people are also under my control. By then, Yuntong will be solid."
"Fear is due to lack of strength. Now that I am strong, what are I afraid of? I am afraid that he will not come to fight me. It is best to send someone so that I can still have something to do."
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