Chapter One Hundred
The child, who was only a few days old, suddenly had a fever, and Xiaoshuai suddenly became panicked and lost his opinion.
The fever-reducing medicine with a very small dose was fed with milk. The child cried for a while and fell asleep.
Holding the thermometer and watching the child's temperature drop a little, Xiaoshuai was not relieved, but turned around outside the house.
Even with the level of an undocumented obstetrician with two knives, Xiaoshuai, he also knew that if it was not to prevent inflammation, it was just a stopgap solution.
But anti-inflammatory, what disease does the child have? Without modern testing equipment, I don’t know at all. How dare Xiaoshuai use medicine randomly?
Doctors in the Western Regions cannot use it. Drinking herbs of unknown origin and jumping to the great god? Xiaoshuai was worried about 120. Now the death rate of children in the Western Regions is very high. When ordinary people encounter this situation, they can only pray to God and worship Buddha and leave it to fate.
Now the most awesome doctors in the Western Regions are under Xiaoshuai. They are barefoot doctors trained by Mr. Luo, and their level is not as good as Xiaoshuai. Moreover, Xiaoshuai himself is a messenger. Now that children from poor families are sick, there are many people who worship Xiaoshuai for the God of Light from afar.
I heard that Sun Simiao is living in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain now, so I believe it if I could invite Xiaoshuai. However, Zhongnan Mountain is thousands of miles away and Xiaoshuai cannot move the plane. Xiaoshuai feels that he is a god messenger, so he is really useless.
Speaking of the messenger, Reba had a sudden inspiration and carefully reminded Xiaoshuai, "Master, how did Xiaotian get it back then?"
Xiaotian and Reba are the best. Xiaotian is a thief. Reba has cried for many days. Now she is the first thing she remembers about Xiaoshuai's backpack that can transport live things.
Xiaoshuai and Calice are all about themselves, and they are unbearable. They could not have thought of it for a moment. After Reba reminded him, Xiaoshuai brought the sleeping Su Keke over carefully. Well, he could put the other one in his backpack.
But Xiaoshuai was anxious. As soon as she got up in the morning, she went to study guns and cannons with Chen Youcai, she was called back, but at this time she said she couldn't sleep.
For the maids, there is a "traditional" way to make Xiaoshuai fall asleep and communicate with the world of light, and Xiaoshuai has always enjoyed it.
But in this situation, Xiaoshuai was completely in a state of discomfort and the atmosphere was not suitable. All the girls shook their heads, and celebrity beauties were no longer useful at this time.
I was going to wait until I was sleepy at night and the child's illness was not waiting for anyone. Xiao Shuai gritted his teeth and found a sleeping pill.
When he first started his business, he often faced very urgent situations. In order to quickly communicate with the two worlds and obtain modern resources to save his life, Xiaoshuai took a lot of sleeping pills. For this reason, he could not even drive a car, so he asked Shao Xuehai to drive, and Xiaoshuai refused to sleep and waited for supplies.
Now Xiao Shuai is established in the Western Regions. As the head of the Sogdian League and the envoy of Light, the situation has been much better. It has been a long time since such emergency measures are not needed.
They all sleep until they wake up naturally. If they can move things, they will move them, or they will wait. It is very important for God to make the health of the adults.
Calise didn't want Xiaoshuai to take medicine to damage her health, and was worried about her child, so she fell into trouble. At this time, Yizha, who had always had a weak presence, spoke out, "At this time, Sister Xiaoyang's unique skills should be useful..."
Yiza and Xiaoyang once stayed in Pingxi City to serve the pregnant Calice. They knew Xiaoyang best, and they also knew it. They burst out with a rare chuckle, "Sister Xiaoyang, please."
Xiaoyang was ordered to accept the order and agreed with a serious expression. A few days ago, Xiaoshuai announced that he would rest and not make trouble anymore. He had not touched Xiaoyang for several days, and Xiaoyang felt very dissatisfied.
Now I finally got to ask me. Xiaoyang looked at Xiaoshuai, squeezed his eyes at Xiaoshuai, stuck out his little tongue, licked his bright red lips mischievously, and dragged Xiaoshuai into the inner room...
When Xiaoshuai woke up again, there was a stack of printing paper in his backpack, which was detailed information about the iron molded cannon provided by Dr. Chen, and the free space was filled with silver coins.
Xiaoshuai's backpack has limited capacity, so he has to make the best use of the capacity from modern times. However, when he goes back, it is often empty.
Xiaoshuai looked relaxed, "Calice, don't be anxious. For the pediatric doctors in Gulou Hospital, this is just a very ordinary child who has a cold and pneumonia. With modern initiative technology and medical conditions, it will be cured soon."
Dr. Chen accompanied Xiaoshuai to the emergency room and was surprised that Xiaoshuai was holding a red-haired doll to see the doctor. The doctor's ability to observe words and expressions in this way was extraordinary. When he saw Xiaoshuai's expression, he knew that the child had something to do with Xiaoshuai and his face looked a bit too similar.
"Little Sweet, it's different for you to be a big boss. Did you secretly pick up an Irish student? Don't worry, based on our relationship, I will keep it a secret for you, Boss Song and Keer.
You, a big boss, have all made it. Poor, as an administrator, I fell in love with the director's beautiful daughter and could only drool quietly. Forget it, I swear to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and the director's daughter is summoning."
Dr. Chen once again set his great ambitions. Xiaoshuai expressed doubts about how long he could last for three minutes. However, while accompanying him, he studied the plan of how to cast a cannon with an iron mold.
Seeing that when Dr. Chen mentioned the iron mold casting cannon, his eyes shone brightly. Xiaoshuai was very dissatisfied with Dr. Chen's postgraduate entrance examination plan.
Two days later, Su Keke safely returned to Calise's arms. Looking at the little guy breastfeeding healthy, Calise was still worried.
"I suspect that it was when I was pregnant. I traveled a long distance from Pingxi City to Kangju City, and my children were affected.
I see the information you brought by Xiaoshuai. Isn’t a newborn baby born with strong immunity? Why did he get sick after just a few days? Even though he has been cured now, what should I do if she grows tall in the future?”
The mother is always the most worried about her children and is often overly anxious. Xiaoshuai has no choice but to comfort Calice.
We have to find a way to establish a formal medical system. Should we set up a medical school and nursing school? Dr. Chen has a complete set of textbooks, small equipment can be moved by himself, and large ones have to be developed locally, but key components can also be transported.
As new products began to sell well, Lao Dai was busy all day and no longer short of funds, so the handling of these silver coins seemed to be less important.
This is a long-term plan. In the future, your capacity must be appropriately tilted in this direction. You still need appropriate personnel to preside over this work. Well, there are no talents in this area for the time being.
Calise was full of worries, and Xiaoshuai took the information to find Chen Youcai and began to think about how to pour iron molded cannons, how to pour water and anneale. A week later, the first batch of five sample iron cannons were successfully trial-produced.
When Xiaoshuai came back from Chen Youcai, he was in a very good mood. With cannons, his troops' combat effectiveness would rise to a big step. Although the number of troops was small, he would not be afraid of He Lu.
Unfortunately, muskets are still unable to be mass-produced for the time being, and this is not a year or two after the impact of infrastructure.
A top blacksmith like Li Dahui can only produce a smoothbore gun in a month. It is all done by hand and cannot be placed in the army for the time being.
Xiaoshuai and Wu Junshi drank and informed him of the good news that the artillery was about to be put into the army. After sending away the cheerful Wu Junshi, Calice came over with her child in her face, with a determined look on her face, as if she had made some major decision.
Chapter completed!