As soon as Zuo An entered the operating room, Feng Qingchen only focused on telling Zuo An her request, and did not even notice Zuo An's pretentious and extremely reluctant look.
In fact, even if Feng Qingchen notices it, she will ignore it. The only person she can find now is Zuo An. Zuo An has to do it or not. If she can abduct Zuo An from Xiling, she can abduct Zuo An again.
He does other things.
"Zuo An, look, can you find the materials to make this transparent hose?" Feng Qingchen took out a plastic pipe and handed it to Zuo An.
Whether it is blood drawing, blood transfusion or intravenous drip, this long hose is a necessity. Compared with other equipment, this is relatively simple. If Zuoan can't even handle this, then forget about other things.
Zuo An was holding the tube, looking from beginning to end, but not from end to end. Master Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing looked at Zuo An eagerly, waiting for Zuo An to speak. When Zuo An said to look back, Feng Qingchen asked anxiously.
: "How is it? How is it? Can you do it?"
Sun Sixing stood in front of Feng Qingchen, his clear eyes full of expectation, and his handsome little face full of seriousness, which made people want to pinch him.
Ahem... Zuo An coughed lightly, retracted his eyes, and said seriously: "It's hard to say, this transparent thing, just analyze its material, it is certainly not difficult to make, but it is too difficult to make it into a transparent tube.
."
It would be tiring to make such a long pipe by hand. Feng Qingchen also knew this, but industrial reform is also done step by step. Human wisdom is infinite. Start with handicrafts first, and slowly build up a pipe.
Just develop into industry, right?
"You try your best, maybe it will work. Of course, it doesn't matter if the pipe can't be made well. What about a knife like this? Can you make such fine steel?" Zuo An said that it is too difficult, not that it can't be made.
When he arrived, Feng Qingchen agreed that he could do it, and then presented him with the scalpel.
The blade of the Shou Tai Sword is disposable and consumes a lot of money. Feng Qingchen hopes Zuo An can produce a suitable scalpel so that she doesn't have to worry about her little medical ethics.
"I'm not a smelter." Zuo An pushed away angrily. Feng Qingchen was about to persuade, but Sun Sixing said, "But brother Zuo An, you know everything. You might also be able to smelt. Brother Zuo An, you haven't tried it."
, and how do you know you can’t do it?”
Sun Sixing looked serious, Zuo An also nodded obediently, and the research attribute in his heart that he tried hard to hide burst out again: "Sixing is right, how can I be sure that I am not good if I haven't done it before? Maybe I can do it tomorrow."
"I believe Brother Zuoan, you can do it. Brother Zuoan, look at this bottle again. Isn't this bottle beautiful? Master said it is glass and it is very clean inside. It is specially used to hold medicine. Brother Zuoan, you said you can make it."
"?" Sun Sixing picked up a glass bottle and handed it to Zuo An like a treasure.
Zuo An looked at it carefully, and after beating it for a while, he smashed the bottle, picked up the pieces, and tossed them around for a long time before telling Sun Sixing that he had made a similar one before, but it was not as clean and bright. He would try again later.
Try it, maybe you can do what he asked for.
When Sun Sixing heard this, his eyes were bright and he looked at Zuo An with admiration. Zuo An was also very proud and told Sun Sixing about his original glass making.
Sun Sixing listened with great interest, and brought the things on the table to Zuo An one by one, and discussed the materials of these things with Zuo An. The two talked and listened, and they were in such a tacit understanding that they had long forgotten about Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen stood there, watching the two of them chatting happily. She could understand it at first, but later she found sadly that sister...she couldn't understand it. What kind of craftsmanship and process, she
Totally incomprehensible.
Well, as a child who was ignored and didn't know anything about industry, Feng Qingchen felt sad and angry, and then silently withdrew, leaving Zuo An and Sun Sixing to say enough.
Woo hoo hoo, she went to find Uncle Nine Emperors.
"Qingchen? Why are you here at this time?" Uncle Nine Emperors looked up from a pile of official duties and was surprised to see the person at the door.
Feng Qingchen should be in the operating room at this time. How could he find time to come to her? Could something have happened?
"What's going on?" Uncle Nine Emperors immediately put down his official duties and stood up immediately.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, my apprentice no longer wants me." Feng Qingchen left and came in, saying with an aggrieved look.
"I don't want you? What do you mean?" That brat Sun Sixing wouldn't want to join another disciple. If that was the case, he would definitely let the secret guards beat that brat.
Feng Qingchen had no idea that Uncle Jiuhuang was at odds with him, so he told the story aggrievedly, and then looked at Uncle Jiuhuang pitifully: "That's what happened. My apprentice has Zuo An, so he no longer wants me as his master."
." She wasn't really aggrieved, but she seemed to have neglected him in the past few days, so she just used this as an excuse to comfort him.
Well, if Feng Qingchen didn't explain it so clearly, Uncle Jiuhuang could still comfort himself that Feng Qingchen missed him, but with Feng Qingchen's explanation, he really couldn't deceive himself.
The worry in his eyes was suppressed by calmness. Uncle Nine Emperors looked Feng Qingchen up and down, and finally stopped at Feng Qingchen's aggrieved little face.
"Are you still aggrieved? The apprentice doesn't want you, so you think of me. You are aggrieved. What about me?" He is the one who is the most aggrieved, okay? But he can't say that he is aggrieved because he is the one who forced Feng Qingchen to
When treating the prince, Feng Qingchen was busy because of the prince's illness.
"Aren't you busy? I usually don't dare to disturb you. A man should put his career first. I said I don't like men who are cowardly and spend all their time in love with their children." Feng Qingchen tugged on the sleeves of Jiuhuangshu, while
Shaking and explaining, it was not her who was wrong anyway.
"You... it makes sense." Uncle Jiuhuang looked at Feng Qingchen's little daughter-in-law appearance and stretched out his hand to rub her little head: "Okay, I know you are busy and I am not angry with you. As for your...
Disciple, he is an adult now." In other words, you don't need to follow him all day long.
"You really can't trust me as an apprentice, Jiuhuangshu, you are the best." Feng Qingchen didn't look aggrieved at this moment. He put his arms around Jiuhuangshu's waist and leaned into his arms, looking gentle and considerate.
Look.
Uncle Jiuhuang raised a faint smile on his lips, hugged Feng Qingchen with his backhand, and put his forehead on top of her head. The two of them stood quietly: "I will always be good to you."
The years are stable and the current world is quiet. Although the stability is only short-lived, they can just enjoy the present.
But... there are people who don't like them. Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen managed to steal a half-day of leisure, but the sound of horns sounded outside the other courtyard.
"An unknown outsider broke in." Upon hearing the two anxious and one slow voices, Uncle Nine Emperors knew what had happened. He quickly let go of Feng Qingchen and pulled Feng Qingchen out...
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