Originally, Wu Yaolin asked Chen Yang to stay in the provincial capital for a few more days, but Chen Yang greeted Zhang Dongyun and asked for three days' leave.

However, Wu Yaolin did not make any arrangements for the temporary school attendance, or he might have forgotten about it.

The next morning, Chen Yang waited until nine o'clock, but did not wait for Wu Yaolin's notification, but did wait for news from Jiang Dongfei.

"Chen Yang, have you left?"

"No, I plan to go back early tomorrow morning." Chen Yang replied.

"Then take me with you tomorrow."

Jiang Dongfei said: "I have already agreed with my instructor that I will follow you when I go to Jialin County Hospital for internship."

"Your instructor asked you to go to Jialin County Hospital?" Chen Yang asked unexpectedly.

Jiang Dongfei is a doctoral candidate at the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. For internship, there are many hospitals to choose from, including the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and it can be said that Jiang Dongfei can choose from any of the tertiary hospitals in Jinjiang City.

That’s the benefit of having a good mentor.

Now Jiang Dongfei is going to Jialin County Hospital. What does his instructor think?

"I told my instructor to study with you," Jiang Dongfei said.

Chen Yang:"......"

"Your mentor knows about me???" Chen Yang was even more surprised. Is he so famous now?

"I know."

Jiang Dongfei said: "Teacher He asked me to inquire about you."

"Teacher Ho?"

Chen Yang was a little dull: "Is your tutor Professor He Wenlianghe?"

"Yes."

Jiang Dongfei always thought that Chen Yang knew, and was a little surprised: "Don't you know?"

"How do I know?" Chen Yang was speechless for a while.

Jiang Dongfei has never said this before.

There is more than one professor at the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Jiang Dongfei never said, how could Chen Yang know who Jiang Dongfei's tutor was He Wenliang.

But now I know.

"I'll go back to the hospital tomorrow."

Chen Yang replied: "I will pick you up after breakfast tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

After chatting with Jiang Dongfei, Chen Yang also went out.

After breakfast in the morning, Chen Yang was afraid that Wu Yaolin would ask him to go to the hospital again today, so he did not accompany Hanhan. Tao Ying took Hanhan out to play.

Being alone at home was a bit boring, so Chen Yang went out, found a Chinese medicine pharmacy, grabbed some Chinese medicinal materials, and then bought some utensils to play with at home.

"Liu Juanzi Ghost Relics" contains many prescriptions for treating external trauma, including prescriptions, plasters, sores, and other external injuries such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Taking advantage of his free time, Chen Yang planned to make some plasters for external application to test the effect.

According to the description in "Liu Juanzi's Ghost Prescription", this kind of trauma plaster has the effect of raw bones and living human flesh, but the ancestors used exaggeration in many descriptions.

Coupled with the limited previous knowledge, some descriptions sound rather mysterious.

For example, some cases of resurrection from the dead, deep syncope, and suspended animation are called resurrection from the dead.

"Why does it smell like Chinese medicine?"

When Tao Ying entered the door, she smelled the strong smell of Chinese medicine in the room. She pinched her nose subconsciously and covered Hanhan's nose.

"I've turned on the exhaust, but I didn't expect the smell to be so strong."

Chen Yang was busy in the kitchen. Some of the medicinal materials needed to be ground into powder and some needed to be juiced. The whole process was quite cumbersome.

"Hey, how can I make lunch with you like this?"

Entering the kitchen, the smell of the kitchen is even stronger.

"I'll find a place next time."

Chen Yang had little experience and did not expect the smell to be so strong. The smell of Chinese medicinal materials is already strong, and this ointment is a combination of dozens of Chinese herbal medicines, making the smell even stronger.

"Let's eat outside at noon." Chen Yang was also a little helpless.

It's too simple to think. The smell in the kitchen is very strong and it's hard to cook at noon.

Fortunately, Chen Zhenghong has classes today and won't be back at noon, otherwise he might talk about Chen Yang again.

After finishing some work first, Chen Yang took Hanhan and her mother to have dinner outside at noon. When they came back, Hanhan started to take a nap, while Chen Yang continued to be busy.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Chen Yang finished the ointment.

The color is dark, and the taste is not strong after it is cooked.

Chen Yang followed the previous method and made the ointment into a patch and folded it.

In order to confirm the effect of the plaster, Chen Yang was very cruel, scratched his finger with a fruit knife, applied some plaster, then put the other plasters into the medical kit, and then put them into the system package. in.

The system's packages cannot store items that are not from the system, but the medical box is extracted by the system. If you put things in the medical box, you can put them in the package slot. Chen Yang can be said to carry a storage space the size of the medical box with him. .

Put the medicine patch in the medical cabinet and the smell in the house will be reduced.

An ointment like the one made by Chen Yang, under the current situation, is an illegal drug and is not recognized. However, Chen Yang only made this ointment to test the effect first.

This kind of plaster used for external trauma is different from some prescriptions for internal and external application. It can be used for some external trauma wounds, just like the Yunnan Baiyao mentioned on TV all day long.

It's just that the procedures for many ointments are cumbersome, and the approval documents for new drugs are not easy to get, so try it on a small scale first.

If the effect is good and you can use it by yourself and some friends, it is actually very good, just like a band-aid that is always available at home.

"It smells so bad. Do you want to eat out this afternoon?"

Hanhan stepped up her legs and pretended to be sniffing.

We went out to eat once at noon, and the little girl was still thinking about eating out again in the afternoon.

Even if it is the same meal, for children, they may think the food outside is better.

Perhaps because she sensed that Chen Yang was leaving again, Hanhan stayed close to Chen Yang at night. She couldn't bear it until she fell asleep, and was sent to Tao Ying's room by Chen Yang.

When he got up the next morning, Chen Yang first looked at the wound on his finger. The wound had completely healed, which also gave Chen Yang some idea of ​​the plaster.

Although the wound Chen Yang made yesterday was not deep, even if a band-aid was applied, it would not be completely healed in the morning. There was no inflammation or infection, and only a shallow mark was left. The effect was quite good.

After breakfast, Tao Ying lied to Hanhan about going to the amusement park and took Hanhan out. Chen Yang and Zhong Fei packed up their things together, then picked up Jiang Dongfei and headed to Jialin County together.

"Brother Chen Yang is awesome, he is preparing to take charge of doctoral students."

Zhong Fei was teasing while driving.

"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Yang said.

"What are you afraid of? This time I went to Jialin County to learn from you, Chen Yang." Jiang Dongfei said calmly.

Although Chen Yang is not as highly educated as him, he is much higher than him. Isn't it just for medical students to take postgraduate entrance examinations and study for Ph.D.s to learn more so that they can enter a good hospital and improve their own skills in the future?

"Brother Chen Yang, you are still too..."

As Zhong Fei was speaking, he suddenly uttered a curse word: "Wori..."

As Zhong Fei's voice sounded, the sound of braking also sounded at the same time, and Chen Yang and Jiang Dongfei both subconsciously leaned forward.

"Fuck, there was a traffic jam on the highway. I almost didn't stop."

Zhong Fei was also covered in cold sweat.

He was driving a hundred and two just now, when the car in front suddenly started to slow down, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have crashed into it.

"There seems to be a car accident ahead."

Jiangdong Feidao.

"It's not a holiday at this time. The traffic jam on the highway is so serious. It must be a car accident."

As he spoke, Zhong Fei had already stopped the car, and the cars in front had stopped moving at all.

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