Qin Huaidao came to Lu Guogong's mansion with the needle and thread he borrowed from He'er, and reported his name. The servants had been notified early and quickly led him into the mansion, through a garden to the guest room in the backyard, and listened from a distance.
There were bursts of bold voices.
When they came to the door, the smell of alcohol hit their faces. Several state officials were sitting on their knees drinking wine. There were several empty wine jars on the ground. They were sharing meals. Each person had an urn on the desk. Cheng Yaojin, as the host, did not care at all.
The figure is chewing a large piece of beef and holding a jar of wine in one hand.
Seeing Qin Huaidao coming in, everyone stopped talking, put down the wine jar and looked over.
"My nephew has met several great uncles!" Qin Huaidao entered the room to carry his luggage.
"Come on, come in and sit down, and try the Sanle wine that I have collected for many years. This is a good wine from the Western Regions." Cheng Yaojin, as the host, stood up to greet him and said happily.
Qin Huaidao sat down on the empty seat. Someone brought him wine and an urn with cooked beef in it. Qin Huaidao consciously poured a small bowl and raised it and said: "Dear uncles, my nephew is late and I will be punished by drinking.
bowl."
"Hahaha, better than your father, drink it!" Cheng Yaojin shouted excitedly when he saw Qin Huaidao being so good.
Li Jing reminded: "This wine is strong, so drink it slowly."
In his previous life, Qin Huaidao drank high-alcohol wine directly from a large bowl in the army. He was not worried at all. After one sip, his brows suddenly furrowed - that's it?
It was not as spicy as expected, at most 20 to 30 degrees, and the taste was indescribably weird. I don’t know what was added to brew it. Out of politeness, Qin Huaidao had to swallow the wine, and he suddenly lost interest, but
I poured some more as a courtesy.
This time Qin Huaidao took a special look and found that the wine was not clear enough, with a light beige color and a bit turbid. It seemed that it was not purified enough. Sure enough, the idea of opening a barbecue bar and selling wine was fine, and he did not criticize it, so he asked: "
Uncle Cheng, can someone prepare a piece of raw meat?"
"What do you want raw meat for? Eat it raw?"
"For suturing purposes."
"Oh, I understand." Cheng Yaojin reacted and quickly went to make arrangements.
Everyone stopped drinking and stood up one after another to gather around.
Not long after, a servant brought a piece of raw beef with the skin on. Qin Huaidao asked someone to borrow a short knife and slashed the flesh at any time. A small opening opened in the flesh. Qin Huaidao pointed to the small opening and said: "Masters, this opening is similar to a human injury.
Let’s use this to sew.”
"It's indeed similar, please demonstrate quickly." Li Jing urged eagerly.
Others also braced themselves for fear of missing something.
Qin Huaidao took out his needle and thread, threaded it skillfully, tied a knot at the end, then inserted the needle, threaded the needle and thread, and the open wound was closed by the thread. After suturing the last stitch, Qin Huaidao tied a knot and cut the thread with a short knife.
After looking at everyone, their eyes flickered, thoughtfully.
Anyone who can reach the status of Duke of the Tang Dynasty is a fool, and his understanding is very strong.
After a while, Li Jing said with emotion: "Turning two into one is the way of unifying yin and yang. This method is extremely simple and can be seen everywhere in life. Why has no one ever thought that it is really..."
"It seems very simple. Can this really work?" Cheng Yaojin looked at Qin Huaidao uncertainly.
Qin Huaidao explained: "After the split skin and flesh are tightened, it firstly stops bleeding and secondly makes it easier for the skin and flesh to heal together. Separated skin and flesh are not easy to heal. Of course, the needles and threads must be disinfected before suturing, because there are visible signs on them."
Missing viruses can cause infection, especially rusty needles, which must not be used."
"It makes sense. Rusty arrows can injure people faster than new arrows, and they can be infected faster. Fever can't be cured. Is it the same reason?" Li Jing asked, as a soldier, Li Jing has seen too many infections.
Qin Huaidao said with determination: "Yes, rust will cause greater infection, corrupt the blood, and there is almost no solution. Needles and threads must be boiled and sterilized before suturing. It is best to sterilize wounds before suturing. Use high-strength alcohol. Sanler pulp will not work, and the strength is not enough.
, bandage immediately after suturing, do not apply cold water, and blow air.”
"What should I do if I don't have strong alcohol?" Li Jing asked eagerly.
"I'll think of a way to see if I can brew high-alcohol wine, and then use gauze to bandage the wound with a plaster. The chance of survival is very high."
"You can also brew high-alcohol wine?" Cheng Yaojin shouted in surprise.
Everyone drank too much low-alcohol rice wine and could buy it everywhere in the market. It was no surprise that they could make it. This high-alcohol rice wine was not used in the Tang Dynasty. How could a mere boy do it? Everyone was shocked.
Qin Huaidao suddenly realized that he had overacted, but fortunately he had experience, so he immediately smoothed things over and said: "My nephew accidentally encountered the Qinling Warlock's Cave. Not only did he get magic weapons, medical books, but also a secret book of artifacts, which records many skills, but he has never tried them.
, I don’t know if it can be done well.”
After saying that, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With these words, I would have an excuse to take out anything in the future.
Everyone did not doubt that he was there. After all, his medical skills had been proven. Li Jing said with some excitement: "Boy, get it done as soon as possible. I don’t know how many people died from this in the Tang Dynasty every year. I see it and am anxious in my heart, but there is nothing I can do.
If it is feasible, the merits will be unparalleled, and millions of soldiers in the Tang Dynasty will be grateful for your great kindness."
These words have some meaning, but the people in the room are all old brothers who trust each other and are not afraid of spreading the word.
Qin Huaidao is also a soldier, so he is naturally willing to help soldiers, but brewing high-quality liquor cannot be achieved overnight. He needs to recall the details, prepare tools, and try several times before he is sure. It is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but he still agreed: "Don't worry, Shibo, I know."
The severity must be studied as soon as possible."
"Okay, he is indeed the son of Brother Qin. The tiger father has no sons. If you need help in the future, please come directly to the house." Li Jing said with satisfaction and gave his promise.
"And I!"
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong also said.
Qin Huaidao knew that this promise was very heavy. Although the wine was not drinkable, he still raised his bowl to toast. The ceremony should not be wasted. Afterwards, everyone chatted casually, talking about interesting things in the past. No one mentioned the Wang family, and no one asked Qin Huaidao where he was now.
What difficulties are there, do you need help, etc.
This is not alienation, but giving Qin Huaidao enough trust and respect, treating Qin Huaidao as an adult and the head of the family as an equal. Among adults, who would foolishly ask others if they want to help? That is looking down on people!
I was really not used to drinking Sanlejiang, so Qin Huaidao stayed with me for a while, then found an excuse to leave.
Cheng Yaojin did not stay long and directly arranged for someone to escort him. This silent concern moved Qin Huaidao very much. When he reached the door of the mansion, Jia Youcai and Luo Zhang happened to come with a group of guards. The guards of Cheng's house took their leave and went back.
"Young Master, you are drinking, is it okay?" Jia Youcai came up to help him, a little worried.
"It's okay, how's the situation?" Qin Huaidao refused to help.
"They have all been distributed, but no one dares to accept them. They said they would keep them for the young master and take them back at any time."
"There is no gift of taking back the things you gave away. Just tell them to take it with peace of mind. They all paid for it with their lives. There is nothing to be embarrassed about." Qin Huaidao said nonchalantly.
When the group entered the mansion, Qin Huaidao went straight to the west courtyard, where the fine iron had been bought back.
Soon, the sound of tinkling iron could be heard in the west courtyard.