Bringing System to Great Tang

Chapter 1332: It turns out that God doesn't keep anyone jealous

‘Boom! Boom! Yulin Feiqi took a drill and a pickaxe to gouge the small hole in the cockscomb hole.

   It is necessary to dig into a hole large and small through which a person can move things upright, and grow mushrooms in the future.

   Li Yi strolled around, and suddenly thought, if he didn’t start tourism in Jiguandong at that time, he would grow hericium mushrooms?

   According to the publicity, natural temperature-controlled caves are adopted and cave mineral water is used.

   Let me introduce the local barium content, which is contained in the soil.

  The other planting land sells for 110 kilograms, and the one in the cave sells for 1,000. I wonder if it works?

   The team wandered around, perhaps because of psychological factors, that made people feel that the cave is brighter during the day than at night.

   "You can visit during your leisure time. Brother Yi, do you think it is brighter to use light like the water curtain?"

   Li Longji looked at the dangling kerosene lamp and thought of the water curtain in Zhuangzi, with headlights and colorful lights.

   "Colorful may not look good, but normal light is suitable." Li Yi refused to agree, wasting his life.

   "It is rumored that there is stalactite water that can cure all diseases. Does Yi brother think it?" Li Longji was worried about immortality.

   "Otherwise!" Li Yi shook his head.

   "I know that it is written in the medical books, and the master's medical books list different stalactites to treat different diseases. There is also a note about which kind of water hurts people when drinking too much."

   introduced by the little girl, and even said the contents of the medical books, such as Shennong: Xin in Wu's Materia Medica. Falcon: sweet, non-toxic.

   Qi Bo also called the stalactites Kong Gongyi, saying: salty.

   changed to flat bird and said: acid, non-toxic.

   shows that everyone is not tasting the stones in the same cave, and the classification is not detailed enough.

   Li Yi looked at his big apprentice in surprise, wondering if the other party also has a system or something.

   You are so powerful and you are a medical family, why did you leave no trace of you in history?

   Li Longji was satisfied: "Qingdai, you must study hard with your master. The girl in the palace counts on you for help, as are the other girls in Datang."

   "Yes!" Li Chengqi supported. Datang lacks female imperial doctors, and there are also very few girls.

   "Qingdai knows." The little girl is sensible.

   Regardless of her age, she has helped twelve pregnant women give birth this year.

   It is not convenient for male doctors to enter the delivery room, and Wen Po knows little medical skills.

   She played a huge role. She went in to look and found that the problem was yelling at the ‘master’ grandfather, uncle, and uncle outside.

When    shouted, she would say her own solution. If the outsider agrees, she would say a word ‘may’, and she would deal with it.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   If you disagree, you will first tell her how to do it, and then teach her when the child is born.

   Whatever you teach, you will meet again, and when you encounter similar things, you can deal with it freely.

   "When you finish your studies, you will be the master of the entire Datang female doctor, and the reputation will be passed down through the ages." Li Yi also encouraged the girl.

   "I don't want a good name, I just thought of having...wheezing, people with...sick bodies...wheezing."

   The little girl said with a smile, and began to pant as she talked.

   Li Yi took the little girl's hand, ready to get her pulse.

   Qingsong No. 1 suddenly knelt on the slippery ground, weighed his hands, and built a table with his back.

   "Qingdai has a heart disease, it comes from the lungs, and returns to the heart." Qingdai's grandfather smoothed his hand, and an acupuncture box came out of his sleeve.

   His voice fell, the box opened, he picked up the needle, and brushed the needle through Qing Dai's clothes.

   After a while, the little girl's breathing became less urgent and her complexion improved a lot.

   "I discovered it when I was three years old. It was difficult to detect the disease when I was in the early middle school. Then I discovered that the medicine stone can be relieved, but the roots are not removed." The little girl's father said in a low voice.

   "Congenital heart disease? Go out, Ziyi will help." Li Yi listened to what his lungs and heart were, and then considered his apprentice's symptoms.

  The first thing that comes to mind is congenital heart disease, and it is probably pulmonary valve stenosis.

  He needs equipment, and at the same time expects the little girl's disease to be lighter. If it is really congenital heart disease, the best is pulmonary valve stenosis.

   Guo Ziyi ran over and hugged the little girl sideways, he was the most stable.

   Everyone lost interest in playing for a while, and cared about the little girl’s illness.

   "Why don't you go to Lijiazhuangzi to find me?" Li Yi asked the Feng's people with a gloomy face.

   "I'm afraid that Dongzhu Li's reputation will be tainted. With so many medical books, if Dongzhu Li can't cure him, his reputation will be lost." The little girl's grandfather said a little softly.

   He has never seen Li Yi’s medical skills. The medical book is great, but according to the medical book, he can’t change his granddaughter’s condition.

   One thought it was useless to find it, and the other worried that Li Yi’s sign was broken.

   "Isn't it normal if you can't cure it? Medicine doctors don't kill people. I don't care, just try my best." Li Yi's face was slightly stunned.

  Leaving the hole, getting into the car and putting on the equipment, a set of targeted inspections were done, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

  I was diagnosed with pulmonary valve stenosis, simple, and according to the current situation, interventional surgery is required.

   Li Yi finally knows why the name Feng Qingdai is not left in history, God is jealous of talents!

  "Master, everyone said that I will not live to be fifteen years old. I can live for seven years. Seven years is a long time, right? I feel that I have lived a long time now.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   I will try my best to learn from my master, and help others while learning, so that they can live longer. "

   The little girl's condition improved, her eyes were bright.

   The eye circles of the people around were red, and Li Longji wiped the corner of his eyes: "Brother Yi!"

   "I will prepare for a month, and then have a thorough treatment. I need to find fresh corpses. I have to practice with the team. Small problems, easy to solve."

   Li Yi smiled and touched the girl's head: "Don't worry, there is a master, and the master still has something to pass on to you. How can seven years be enough?"

   "Yeah! I believe in the master." The little girl also smiled.

   "Is it better to be alive?" Wu Jieyu said, she likes this Qingdai~www.wuxiaspot.com~ smart and smart, loves to laugh.

   "Natural." Li Yi admitted.

   "Death prisoners, give a chance to practice hand skills. If the death is not good, if you don’t die, the death penalty shall be changed to imprisonment.

  The crime is more serious than those who use gunpowder for road construction. Those who inevitably die should train Li Dongzhu and other nurses in the future. "

   Wu Jieyu suggested that he must die. If he wants to eliminate the kind of people who are not allowed by dumb guns, now he has an extra chance to live.

   Little girl's grandfather was taken aback for a moment, and stared at Li Yi hard, "Can you heal?"

   He didn't even mention his honorific name, he just just ‘you’.

   "Yes, there are a thousand Indigo Naturalis, if one is not cured, it is an accident." Li Yi understood the old man's mood and said with confidence.

  The old man bent his leg and Guo Ziyi held it up.

   "I need you to thank you for saving my apprentice? I'm on death row."

   Li Yi adopted Wu Jieyu's method and played well and used the ball to support it.

   The old man took a deep breath: "Are there rumors, what do you think of Jaifu?"

  The Queen Queen showed her domineering side: "Whoever says it's not good, use whoever to practice. Which one of Zaifu dare to speak out? They still count on their uncle to help them see a doctor."

   The others nodded, yes, just do it.

   Death prisoners will basically agree, otherwise they will really die and they will have more chances to live.

   Talking nonsense, look for someone to grab it from the head and practice hands.

   "Master, you can cure my disease? Can I learn it? If I learn, I will treat people like me."

   The little girl is happy, she can live longer, can learn, and help many people.

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