Chapter 68: The hospital is short of medicine?
"Let's wait and see. This child is very thoughtful." Madam Si said as she stood up and prepared to go back to her room to rest: "You should go to bed early too."
Si Tian nodded and slowly walked back to his room with his crutches.
Siming said he would coax the two children to sleep, but he fell asleep first.
When I woke up, I saw that the two children next to me were still sleeping. Since I had nothing to do today, I didn’t rush to get up, so I just lay down on the bed.
I slept very comfortably, without any dreams, and slept until dawn.
Calculating the time, I woke up the two children: "It's time to get up, otherwise you will be late for class."
Juanjuan rubbed his eyes and yawned. Seeing Siming reaching out, he hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek: "Good morning, Dad."
Si Jinchen also rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Dad! Good morning, Juanjuan."
"Good morning, brother!" Juanjuan also kissed Si Jinchen on the cheek.
This made Siming and his son laugh out loud.
After getting dressed, wait for them to wash up and then go downstairs to eat together.
"Brother, it's rare to see you get up late." Si Tian joked with a smile.
"It's rare for me to have a day off." Si Ming carried the two children to the chairs and sat them down.
After dinner, the three children went to class. Yan Anqing was already waiting for them in the study.
Mayang was a little distracted in class today.
"Mayang, you don't have to attend my class if you don't want to." Yan Anqing looked at Mayang with a serious face.
"I'm sorry, teacher. I was distracted." Ma Yang quickly stood up and apologized to Yan Anqing.
"This isn't the first time you've been distracted. What happened to you today?" Yan Anqing walked up to him and asked.
Juanjuan tilted her head and said, "Teacher, Brother Xiaoyang misses his family."
Yan Anqing turned his head to look at Juanjuan and then at Ma Yang: "Is that so?"
Ma Yang shook his head: "No."
"Since you are not, I hope you can concentrate. Not everyone has the opportunity to read and write." Yan Anqing patted his shoulder and asked him to sit down.
"I won't be distracted anymore." Ma Yang sat down and began to study seriously.
Seeing him like this, Yan Anqing nodded with satisfaction: "Let's continue."
In the living room on the other side, the three members of the Si family gathered together for a rare occasion.
"A Ming, have you finished handling everything?" Madam Si looked at him and asked.
"I cleaned it up, but some of the things hidden deep down haven't been found yet." Siming didn't think he had cleaned up everything.
"These people haven't seen the situation clearly yet and are still thinking about their own selfish interests." Si Tian felt a headache.
Siming looked at him and said, "Ah Tian, do you have any way to buy Western medicine?"
"Is the hospital short of medicine?" Si Tian looked at him.
"Yeah. My brother-in-law is not here now, so I don't know who to send to sea. Plus, the journey is long, so it's not the best choice right now."
"The supplier from Beiyang City went back to his country and hasn't come back yet, so purchasing these Western medicines has become a problem."
Sima Ming briefly explained the current situation.
"I can ask friends in other places to see if I can contact the supplier." Si Tian thought for a moment and replied.
"Well. The food problem is temporarily solved, and the medicine problem must be solved as soon as possible." Si Ming was thinking about the things in Beiyang City.
Yan Anqing came over at this time: "Commander-in-Chief, Old Madam, Second Master. Today's class is over, I'll be leaving first."
"I'll take you there." Si Ming stood up and sent Yan Anqing out: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry to trouble you with my three children."
"I wouldn't say it's a big deal. These three kids are all smart and eager to learn, so I don't have to spend too much energy on them."
Yan Anqing thought for a moment and said, "Speaking of this, yesterday Ah Chen asked me to find him a book on firearms. What do you mean?"
"If you have one, that would be the best. This kid must have a talent for guns. I went to the gun room while you were in class today."
"He took the earliest firearms apart, put them back together, drew blueprints, and even clearly explained the pros and cons."
"To be honest, all the good guns we have now are imported from abroad. If we can produce them ourselves one day, these foreign enemies will have to think twice before they can invade."
Siming hopes to find more talents, whether it is weapons, medicine or food.
As long as it is not in the hands of others, they will have bargaining chips.
Yan Anqing smiled and nodded: "We are really old. We only think about guarding it, but forget that we should replace it with new ones."
"I'll go find it when I get back. Even if I don't have it, I'll find it for him through other channels."
"Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Yan." Siming thanked him sincerely.
Mr. Yan waved his hand and left the Governor's Mansion.
After finishing his homework, Si Jinchen would go to the next room to study guns, and he would study each gun thoroughly.
After finishing his homework, Ma Yang went out with Si Tian, and his condition had improved a lot.
Siming went to look for the two children, and heard Juanjuan's voice before he entered the room.
"Brother, Grandpa said this gun is loaded with iron sand and crushed nails, and one shot can kill many people!"
"Then it should be slow to reload." Si Jinchen studied the gun in his hand.
Juanjuan picked up the paper on the ground and took out some small beads from somewhere.
She rolled the paper into a circle, poured the small beads into it, and wrapped it into a cylinder.
Si Jinchen glanced at what she had done casually, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.
"Juanjuan, what are you doing?"
"Make bullets and shoot bad guys." Juanjuan was wrapping the small cylinder in his hand very carefully.
Si Jinchen's thoughts just now became clearer and clearer. He took the paper and started drawing.
He doesn't understand the structure of a gun now, but that doesn't stop him from drawing his ideas. What if they come true one day?
"Achen, what are you drawing?" Siming walked over to the two of them and sat down cross-legged.
"Dad, I want to write down what Juanjuan said just now." Si Jinchen was a little excited.
Si Ming picked up a small rolled-up cylinder and looked at the picture drawn by Si Jinchen.
"If we make the filling into bullets, it will reduce the filling time and won't be affected by weather conditions?"
Si Jinchen nodded: "But even so, the refill time is very slow. It would be better if I could hold more like a pistol."
He was still thinking hard with his head down. The barrel that matched this kind of bullet would be much thicker than usual.
Siming also fell into deep thought. He was afraid that the magazine would not be able to automatically load such a large amount of ammunition because it was too big.
However, this idea is feasible, but there is no one available at the moment, and these things cannot be accomplished by a child and him who doesn't know anything about it.
But let Achen record it first, maybe it can be used in the future.
The father and his two sons stayed in this room for a long time, until Madam Si called them to have lunch, and they were forced to put down their weapons.
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