The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

The old man stroked his short beard and nodded.The Imperial Physician Ling saw someone nodding.He hurried forward.The princess was talking to the imperial physician Ling, when she saw the imperial physician Ling leave suddenly.Then follow behind.

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"I don't know if this gentleman has a clever plan?" The imperial physician Ling asked respectfully.

"It's not a good idea," the bad old man said slowly.

"May I ask you how to address Mr.?" the imperial physician ordered again.

"It's just a countryman. It's not worth worrying about. It's just that this disease is indeed a cold. It's true." The bad old man looked back at Shangwen and said.

"It's just that it's hard to get medicine. If it goes on like this for a long time, I'm afraid it will be life-threatening. I have also treated this kind of illness. I live less and die more. I don't know what to do?" It can be cured, but if it cannot be cured, it is likely to kill people.

Hearing this, the imperial physician looked at the princess in embarrassment.The princess looked at the imperial physician order without knowing it.

"As long as you can, sir, any method will do." Ying'er said desperately when she heard that she could be saved.

"This." The bad old man looked at Ying'er and said.

"If it can be cured, it can be cured." The princess said decisively.

"That's good, the old man will be cured." Said the old man, he took out a bundle from his bosom.Then open it slowly.I saw a slender tube made of black iron.There is also a very thin needle at one end of the long tube and another at the other end.But thicker.

"Hurry up and prepare a large pot for boiling water. There are still some red strings, boil a pot of ginger soup, go quickly. Prepare some ginger slices." The bad old man issued a series of orders.

"Sir, this is it." The Imperial Physician Ling said worriedly.

The bad old man didn't answer the imperial doctor's order, but went to check his condition further.

The Imperial Physician Ling still felt that something was inappropriate and decided to report the matter to King Qin.Everything will be decided by King Qin.So he turned around and left to find someone to report to King Qin.

The bad old man checked Shangwen's condition seriously.

Things are ready quickly.The bad old man hurried to the side of the pot.While boiling water, take out a container, boil a little boiling water, just collect the water on the pot cover, then cool it down, and then collect it again.so repeatedly.The time is a bit long.

The princess watched all this impatiently.Several times I wanted to go up and kick the old man a few times, but I couldn't do it.

144 Awakening

Three days later, Shangwen felt that he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and woke up in a daze.The first thing I saw was the glass bottle.Shangwen opened his eyes and looked carefully.No way.This is a drop bottle for intravenous drip.

But look at the catheter again, it's made of iron, it's so delicately made.Slow down the flow of liquid by spiraling.This is a great idea.Shangwen couldn't help thinking.

However, compared to these major issues, Shang Wen felt that the biggest problem should be to solve internal urgency.

Then look at a person lying on the bed, it's Ying'er, her hair is a little messy.And his face is not good.You don't need to think about Shangwen to know.It's tiring.

Withdraw the needle.Shangwen gently lifted the quilt and put on a piece of clothing.Went out to find the toilet.

Just opened a door.Met a guy with disheveled hair and smell of alcohol all over his body.

"Excuse me. Excuse me." Shang Wen flashed past and went directly to the toilet.

"Hey, hey." The old man recovered from his surprise and shouted loudly.

Shangwen finally resolved his internal emergency.The whole body feels very relaxed.There is endless energy all over the body.Feeling very relaxed.

Naofumi returned to his room one step at a time.After all, it is already autumn.The weather has turned cooler.

As soon as Shang Wen opened the door, he was ready to go back to his bed, lie down and warm his body.I saw a room full of people.Most of them are those skilled craftsmen in the arsenal.

"Everyone is here." Shang Wen greeted, and hurried to his bed.

"Sir, you finally woke up." Ying'er cried.

"I'm not okay." Shang Wen said with a smile.

"However, this is?????" Shang Wen pointed to the hanging bottle and said.

"Oh, I think this thing is good, so I'll borrow it and use it." The old man Shangwen met just now when he went to the bathroom.

"Who is this?" Shang Wen didn't know who this old man was, but he probably was a doctor.Medical skills, I don't know.But it's weird to dress up.

The unique clothes of ancient times are nondescript on him.Moreover, the hair bun was crooked, and the hairpin on the head was randomly pinned on with a wooden stick.

"I saved your life." The old man said bluntly.

"Thank you, old gentleman." Shang Wen said politely.

"But this, it seems to be a drip. I don't know what I lost?" Shang Wen still pointed to something like a hanging bottle.

"It's just some salt water," the old man said bluntly.

"Oh. Physiological saline. I don't know what proportion this old man mixes?" This is the first time Shangwen has encountered such a strange person.Moreover, the medical method of intravenous infusion is used beyond the consciousness of the predecessors.Shangwen felt that it would be better to ask clearly.Don't become a test product for others.

"But what do you mean by drip, normal saline, and ratio?" The strange old man seemed to have heard something interesting.All of a sudden came together.

"Normal saline is a sodium chloride solution with a concentration of [-]%. Its main function is to provide electrolytes and maintain the tension of body fluids. It can also be used externally, such as cleaning wounds and changing dressings. In this way, the wound will not burn feeling." Shang Wen explained.This medical knowledge is still there.

"Oh. What's the chlorine, what's the dielectric? What do they all mean?" the old man asked with interest.

"Sodium chloride." Shang Wen corrected.

"It's table salt, the salt we eat." Shang Wen said.

"Mr. Wei, you can let the master rest for a while." Ying'er saw that the two started talking unknowingly.Then he left the obstruction road.

"Oh, yes, yes. Wait for Mr. to get up. I'll ask for advice." The old man surnamed Wei turned around and started to leave.He kept chanting the words spoken in prose in his mouth.As if thinking about something.

Everyone left one by one.Ying'er Ti Shangwen covered the quilt.After asking again and again, he withdrew.

What is strange to Shangwen is how the infusion tube is made. You must know that it is still difficult to process the barrel, let alone such a small and thin tube.What's more, this kind of medical method of dripping.In my own understanding, it seems that only Western medicine has it, why did it exist in the Warring States Period.Has anyone crossed over.impossible.How are these tubes processed?Shangwen couldn't understand it.

Shangwen reached out to check the needle again, it was connected with the tube.The workmanship is exceptionally meticulous.

"Zhi!" The strange old man surnamed Wei came in cautiously.

"I'm sorry. I forgot to take the things of the patriarch." As he spoke, he began to pack up those things.

"Old Mr. Wei. Where did this thing come from?" Shang Wen asked.

"You said this. This is passed down from the ancestor. It has been for several generations. Come to me?????" Old Mr. Wei pinched his fingers and counted.

"It's estimated that there are fifteen or six generations." Mr. Wei said roughly.

"How are the needles and tubes made?" Shangwen was concerned about this.

"Tell me this. According to my master, it was obtained from a huge iron stone. That iron stone has many such small holes, and the patriarch seems to be grinding them out bit by bit. It's not easy anyway. In any case, things can't be lost with me."