After saying this, he changed the subject: “Although the enemy is weak, we cannot let our guard down.
Always be prepared and on the alert. So, we've sent military doctors over here to learn how to treat trauma!"
Ling Jiheng nodded, thinking that they were all smart people, how could they not understand the truth hidden beneath the surface.
It's just that the timing is wrong and I can't expose it.
"Hide the livestock I sent you and eat them slowly. The national mourning is still going on, and it would be bad if someone caught you eating their meat."
This is what I said sincerely.
Although the Zhou family army decided to rebel, the matter had not yet come to light. Naturally, they had to pretend.
Of course, it was also because of General Zhou’s decision that they could slaughter pigs and sheep without any taboos.
After all, the country was about to change hands, so what did the death of the old emperor mean to them?
Ling Jiheng nodded and accepted the kindness.
I chatted with Fu Huanping about some random things and had dinner with him.
Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Jiheng took him to Tinglan Courtyard to wash up: "Go to bed early today, and we'll talk again tomorrow morning."
He turned and left, but asked Jinbao to inform everyone that tomorrow's morning exercise was cancelled. When it resumed, they would be notified.
Ling Jiheng returned to Qingfeng Courtyard and entered the space after a quick wash with Chi Xingyue.
It seemed like there was endless farm work to do in the space, and Ling Jiheng had to be busy for two or three hours every day before he could go to bed.
Chi Xingyue took back the handwritten copy of the last few chapters of "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" and took a look at it. Although the handwriting was eye-catching, there were no skipped lines or paragraphs.
Nodding, he asked number one, two, and three, "I am very satisfied with this book. What do you want? I can grant each of you one wish."
Please note that each person gets one. She is so kind and doesn't look like a capitalist who exploits labor.
The thugs were so excited that tears came to their eyes, but Chi Xingyue didn't urge them and sat outside the fence eating fruit.
I thought he was not hopeless. After being locked up for a long time, he became well-behaved.
It would be great to copy some books every day to cultivate your sentiments.
Who knew that just as I was thinking this, I was slapped in the face.
Chi Xingyue, the most inconspicuous person in the group, had forgotten his number. He rubbed his hands and asked, "Little fairy, I want a wife, is that okay?"
Chi Xingyue paused while eating cherries, looked at the other person in disbelief for several times, and asked, "Do you think I am such a kind person?"
If there wasn't a shortage of people to copy books, these people would have been thrown out to feed the wolves long ago.
She is not a philanthropist. Why should she deprive an innocent girl of her freedom to satisfy the desires of a "labor camp prisoner"?
If a child is born, will she raise it or not? Will she keep it in the space or send it away to be an orphan?
If more and more people come into the space, can it still be considered hers?
Chi Xingyue rolled her eyes and said bluntly, "Don't even think about it, change another one!
If you don't want to, you can resolve it internally, provided I don't see it."
After saying this, she muttered, "Don't think that just because you call me a fairy, I don't know that you're whispering behind my back that I'm a mountain goblin! Humph, aren't you afraid of me taking your heart out?"
When Number One heard this, his face turned pale for a moment.
But I soon realized that this was a real fairy and a fake goblin.
I can't do anything that would dig out your heart, lungs, or kidneys.
The man thought for a moment and said, "How about a roast chicken?"
This is fine, but Chi Xingyue doesn't want to give him such a good deal.
Glancing at the others, Number One, Number Two, and Number Three understood: "My dear, I want some pork elbow."
"My dear fairy, I want braised pork."
"My dear fairy, I want to eat dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions."
"Hail, fairy! I want two peaches."
Chi Xingyue gave the vegetarian boy an appreciative look, then slowly stood up and left.
I took a quick look in the kitchen and found that except for the peaches and braised pork, almost everything else had to be made fresh.
Chi Xingyue was too lazy to serve the cattle and horses, so he picked out some meat and vegetables and filled a dozen disposable lunch boxes. He also cooked a pot of rice and took it to the detention room.
Number One, Two and Three were a little disappointed when they saw that the dishes were not what they ordered, but they were soon captivated by the delicious smell.
I ate my meal with a grunt, wondering how this dish could be so delicious.
It’s much more delicious than what the Xu Mansion’s kitchen cooks.
If they could eat such delicious meals every day in the past, there would be no need to work so hard for the Xu Mansion.
It's really not worth it.
Seeing that they were enjoying their meal, Chi Xingyue left without disturbing them.
I went to the orchard and picked some peaches, apples, loquats and longans, then went to the warehouse and picked out two boxes of orange-flavored mooncakes and took them to the detention room.
The two bags full of food startled the burping cows and horses.
It can be said that Chi Xingyue is a beautiful person with a kind heart and is blessed with long-lasting blessings.
Chi Xingyue didn't care and asked them to have a good rest tomorrow and continue working hard the day after tomorrow.
Number One, Number Two, and Number Three almost fainted when they saw the Human Anatomy book in her hand, the font of which had been changed.
After a long while, he replied with a droopy head, "I know!"
Chi Xingyue left the police station in a good mood, went to the field to call Ling Jiheng, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then left the space.
That night, Ling Jiheng slept for a long time and did not get up from the kang until dawn the next day.
At this time, Dr. Cheng's teaching time began.
First, he tested the basic knowledge of several military doctors. Seeing that they had a solid foundation, he went straight to the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual".
After studying for a period of time, he felt that the above content was simple and easy to learn, and was targeted at common diseases in daily life, and was very worthy of study.
The military doctors were quite curious about this medical book written in vernacular Chinese and not yet bound.
After I read the content in depth, I felt that the author of this book was truly extraordinary.
Not only did he not have any reading difficulties, he also summarized many diseases that they had never heard of.
If I study this thoroughly, I'm afraid I'll become a half-miracle doctor.
"Excuse me, Doctor Cheng, which miraculous doctor wrote this book?"
Doctor Cheng pursed his lips and said a name - Huaxia!
This name was discussed by him and Chi Xingyue.
This way, we can avoid the sensitive topic of "Medical Saint" and reduce the danger.
The military doctors looked at each other, shocked and confused.
Because even if they didn't know the famous doctors of the Yong Dynasty, they had heard of many of them, but they had never heard of one called "Huaxia".
Doctor Cheng did not explain and continued to talk about the contents of the manual.
He did not read from a book, but explained it in an easy-to-understand way based on his many years of medical experience.
They even listed all possible situations that might occur on the battlefield so that military doctors could understand them thoroughly.
After Fu Huanping got up, he practiced boxing in the yard for half an hour.
I heard that Dr. Cheng was giving a lecture, so I went over to join in the fun after breakfast.
I thought I was a layman and wouldn't understand, but I didn't expect that I would be fascinated by it.
Although I couldn't remember the treatment method, Dr. Cheng explained the case as if it were a story.
He felt that he could draw a rough conclusion about some common symptoms through observation.
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