Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Just when Zhao Yang had just returned home, Wang Yuan rushed over.

Because today Wang Jian specially asked him to get closer to Zhao Yang.

Wang Yuan didn't understand what it meant.

I thought it was because Zhao Yang was indeed a talent, so the Wang family took a fancy to him.

But when he thought about these days, he was really busy with the famine in the south and didn't go to see Zhao Yang.

So Wang Yuan rushed over immediately.

I saw Zhao Yang rushing home in a hurry.

"Brother Yang!"
Zhao Yang heard his cry, but didn't look back, and rushed into the house directly.

Wang Yuan felt a little strange, so he quickly followed.

Seeing him coming in, Zhao Yang quickly pulled him and said, "Go and help me get some jugs of wine out of it now."
Then he handed him the key to the winery.

The longer the delay in the matter of the fracture, the more painful it will be for the child.

Although Wang Yuan was dumbfounded, he obediently went to bring the wine back.

Zhao Yang is preparing other things at home.

Wang Yuan came back soon.

He has long been greedy for this wine.

These people have been very busy and haven't had time to have a drink.

"I said this wine is too fragrant."
Zhao Yang glanced at him sideways, then took the wine from his hand and said, "Let's drink less, because it's easy to get drunk if you drink too much."
Wang Yuan followed him to an open space next to the yard, only then did he find a strange thing there.

I saw two bamboos on the ground, and a wooden barrel built together, I don't know what it is for.

"What is this?"
Wang Yuan became interested and thought he was going to do some experiments.

Zhao Yang didn't explain much.

This is the simple distillation equipment he just made in no time.

Now it just needs to be wiped clean before pouring the wine in again.

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he slapped his forehead and smiled and said, "I understand, does it taste better this way?"
As he spoke, he poured the wine into it.

Zhao Yang said to him again: "Go and get some plaster."
In fact, plaster is what is called lime, but he can't understand it when I tell him.

Wang Yuan didn't understand what he was going to do but obediently went out to get the plaster.

Then handed it to Yingyun.

Originally, this purification was done very well.

Because the freezing point of water is zero degrees water and the freezing point of alcohol is -118 degrees.

As long as the temperature is low enough, the wine can be frozen.

But unfortunately the alcohol cannot be frozen.

There is no refrigerator here that cannot be purified.

Now Zhao Yang desperately needs to make alcohol quickly.

So only the most dangerous method can be used.

I saw him slowly pour quicklime into the wine.

Wang Yuan watched from the side, and suddenly the wine boiled violently.

Before he had time to react, the device exploded.

Fortunately, Zhao Yang's reaction was fast enough, and he ran away a second before the explosion.

"I rely on it!"
Zhao Yang feels that this thing is really difficult to operate, but if the alcohol is not purified, it can be regarded as a real treatment.

After healing, the child's wound will still be infected.

"It's horrible what you're doing."
Wang Yuan was terrified at the side.

He was very glad that he didn't get up just now.

Zhao Yang's face was covered with a little dust.

He wiped it with his hands and said, "It's okay, let's do it again."
So set up the pot again.

This time, he was obviously more cautious than last time.

Wang Yuan also saw the power of this wine, so he didn't dare to vent his anger when he was beside him.

Zhao Yang watched the fall without any reaction, stirred a bit and let out a long breath.

"It's finally done."
It seems that God still favors him. Generally speaking, the risk factor is very high and it can't be done well.

Although Zhao Yang is blessed with medical skills, he doesn't know how much to put in the things he hasn't measured.

Wang Yuan sniffed it with his nose and said doubtfully, "It doesn't have any fragrance."
How to do this is not as good as the wine just now.

Could this be a new type of medicinal wine?

Wang Yuan couldn't get it right for a while.

"This is not for drinking, take a sip, I'm afraid you will be rescued by me."
Zhao Yang completely relaxed and teased him from the sidelines.

I don't know how this Wang Yuan became a general, so stupid.

Lime has been added and I asked if I could drink it.

Wang Yuan asked curiously, "Then what are you doing?"
"Alcohol, it can disinfect people's wounds."
Wang Yuan still didn't understand what alcohol was.

"Anyway, you just need to know that with this, many people can be saved."
If ancient medical techniques were really the same as modern ones, so many people would not have died.

Because at that time many people died of tetanus.

Wang Yuan nodded half-understood.

"But it's really dangerous, it almost hit me just now."
"This is not as powerful as gunpowder. At most, your whole body is on fire."
As he spoke, Zhao Yang quickly filled the alcohol into a small can.

The two came to Niu Nan's house again.

At this time, Wang Yuan knew the news of his injury.

He looked at Zhao Yang with admiration and said, "I really didn't expect Brother Zhao to be so powerful and also good at medicine."
Zhao Yang didn't bother to greet him at this time.

Quickly directed everyone to carry the children on the bed, and then let them all go out.

Wang Yuan originally wanted to stay and watch how this was treated.

Seeing his curious expression, Zhao Yang asked him to stay and help him.

Anyway, the two are now close friends, and he is not afraid that Wang Yuan will tell about his medical skills.

Zhao Yang had already found the medicine that could make him fall asleep.

He took out Mafeisan and covered Niu Nan's face.

In this way, as long as you wake up from sleep, the operation is already done.

Zhao Yang raised the knife and cut open the flesh on his arm.

Wang Yuan looked on in shock.

He never thought that practicing medicine would be like this.

If Zhao Yang is not his friend, Wang Yuan must think he is killing people.

Time flies.

The sweat dripped from Zhao Yang's head drop by drop.

He finished the last step, sewing the flesh together.

Wang Yuan looked at his smooth and flowing movements, and he really admired him in his heart.

Seeing that the operation was so successful, Zhao Yang was relieved.

This is also the first time he has operated on others.

Hearing that it was healed, all the villagers outside the house rushed in.

"How is the child now? When will it be better?"
"Brother Yang, drink some water and rest, thank you very much this time."
Hearing the villagers' chatter, Zhao Yang nodded and said, "It's all right, it's all a matter of little effort, but the child's arms can't touch the water for the time being, and he will be bedridden for a hundred days."
Since it was Zhao Yang's advice, the villagers would naturally listen.

Wang Yuan stood behind the group of people, observing Zhao Yang.

He found that he never seemed to see through the young man in front of him.