She is not a god, she is just a superpower who is more powerful than ordinary people. How can she fight against such a behemoth of the era?
"I believe I can wait until that day, so you and Ayang should work harder!" Zhang Xiaoying smiled and patted his shoulder again, "But Alin, you must also remember what I said and don't take it lightly.
Using a knife to save people casually is not something you can do with your current level of medical skills."
"I promise Master, it will never happen." Pei Zhaolin said seriously.
The medical skills Zhang Xiaoying taught him these days opened the door to a new world and gave him a different understanding of diseases.
The level of medical skills has also been qualitatively improved!
Pei Zhaolin knew that he still had too much to learn. His knowledge of the human body's veins was not as familiar as Zhang Xiaoying's. He could accurately insert a needle into the correct acupuncture point with his eyes closed.
However, he did memorize the human body venation diagram that Zhang Xiaoying asked them to memorize earlier.
Now Zhang Xiaoying gave them two more books and asked them to memorize the contents within a month. They were full of theories on various diseases, the most common of which was epidemic disease!
Pei Zhaolin now got the answer he wanted, and continued to study without further investigation.
Zhang Xiaoying went to check on Liang's condition and found that Liang was in good condition and had no health problems.
But Mrs. Liang had no milk, so she was very anxious.
When Zhang Xiaoying saw this, she originally wanted her not to be anxious, but Liang finally gave birth to a son and she valued it very much. Zhang Xiaoying was worried that she would be emotionally unstable and not conducive to recovery, so she could only help her with acupuncture.
Later, Zhang Xiaoying personally made her lactation-stimulating soup, so that Liang could breastfeed as soon as possible to prevent her from getting too anxious.
After all, goat milk is nowhere to be found right now.
Since it was inconvenient for Mrs. Liang to move around, Xu Changsheng took over all the housework at home and asked Ms. Lin to help take care of Mrs. Liang wholeheartedly.
Madam Liang only needs to take care of herself in peace and mind, Madam Lin will take care of the rest.
During Liang's confinement period, Zhang Xiaoying was not idle. In addition to teaching Yu Yang and the others, she also started making a bread kiln according to the records in the book.
Fortunately, there isn't much in her space, only miscellaneous materials.
Zhang Xiaoying is once again grateful for her hamster attributes. She likes to stock up on everything. Wouldn’t she put it to use now?
But because Zhang Xiaoying is not good at it, she tried this bakery many times but failed.
In desperation, I had no choice but to consult someone who was good at building stoves in the village. It took more than half a month to finally build the bread kiln.
This bread kiln is very big and can bake a lot of things.
When Zhang Xiaoying made the toasted bread, it received unanimous praise.
In addition, Zhang Xiaoying also made another baked cake, which was also very popular.
Zhang Xiaoying also gave Liang a taste, "What do you think it tastes like?"
"It's so fragrant and crispy, Mom, are these made in the kiln in the yard?" Mrs. Liang looked surprised.
Zhang Xiaoying nodded, "When you are out of confinement, I will start to teach you how to use this kiln to make food. When you learn everything and can be on your own, I will give you money and let you open a pastry shop of your own."
"As for the second child, he has to study in a restaurant for another two years, and then he will open a restaurant. From now on, it will be up to you two to run it by yourself. I can only help you so much!"
Mrs. Liang couldn't believe what she heard, "Mom, you want to open a shop for me?"
"To be precise, I'm lending you money. After all, I have more than one son, so it's relatively fair!" Zhang Xiaoying said sternly, "However, the premise for saying this is that you have already mastered the craft. Don't even think about it if it's half a bucket of water.
