Bang! Bang! Bang! The Winged Knights chiseled away at the small opening of Cockscomb Cave with their pickaxes.
They wanted to chisel a hole that was big enough for a person to carry things through and plant mushrooms in the future.
Li Yi strolled around and suddenly thought of something. What if Cockscomb Cave was not open for tourism and focused on planting monkey-head mushrooms?
The advertisement said that it was a natural cave with a constant temperature and used mineral water from the cave.
Then it introduced the local barium content, which was included in the soil.
Other farms were selling it for 100 per kilogram, but the one in the cave was selling it for 1000. Would it work?
The group wandered around. Maybe it was a psychological factor, but they felt that the cave was brighter during the day than at night.
"You can come and visit when you are free. Brother Yi, do you think it will be brighter if we use the light from the water curtain?"
Li Longji looked at the swaying kerosene lamp and thought of the water curtain in Zhuangzi. It had big headlights and colorful lights.
"Colorful lights might not look good. Normal lights are more suitable." Li Yi did not agree. It was a waste of his life.
"Rumor has it that the water from stalactites can cure all diseases. Do you think so?" Li Longji was thinking about immortality.
"Not really!" Li Yi shook his head.
"I know. It is written in the medical books. Master's medical books listed that different stalactites can cure different diseases. There is also a note about which kind of water is harmful. "
The little girl introduced and also mentioned the contents of the medical books. For example, Shennong in Wu's Materia Medica: Xin. Bian Ge: Sweet, non-toxic.
Qi Bo also called the stalactites Kong Gongnie: Salty.
Bian Que, on the other hand, said, "Sour, non-toxic."
This meant that they did not taste the stones from the same cave. The classification was not detailed enough.
Li Yi looked at his eldest disciple in surprise. He suspected that she also had a system.
You are so powerful and you are from a medical family. Why are there no traces of you in history?
Li Longji was satisfied. "Qing Dai, you must learn from your master. The women in the palace are counting on you to help them. The same goes for the other women in the Tang dynasty."
"Yes!" Li Chengqi agreed. The Tang dynasty lacked female imperial physicians. Similarly, there were very few female physicians.
"Qing Dai knows." The little girl was sensible.
Although she was young, she had helped 12 pregnant women give birth this year.
It was not convenient for male doctors to enter the delivery room, and the midwife did not know much about medicine.
She played a huge role. When she went in to take a look, she discovered the problem and shouted at the 'experts' outside.
When shouting, she would state her own solution. If the person outside agreed, she would say 'okay' and she would deal with it.
If she didn't agree, he would tell her what to do first and teach her after the child was born.
Whatever he was taught, he would be able to master it once. If he were to encounter similar situations again, he would be able to handle them with ease.
"When you finish your studies, you can be the master of all the female doctors in the Tang dynasty. Your name will be passed down through the ages." Li Yi also encouraged the girl.
"I don't want a good reputation. I just want the body of a … huff … sick person … huff."
The little girl said with a smile. As she spoke, she began to pant.
Li Yi grabbed the little girl's hand and was about to take her pulse.
Qingsong No. 1 suddenly knelt on the wet and slippery ground. He weighed his hands and used his back to make a table.
"Qing Dai has a heart disease. It originates from the lungs and goes to the heart." Qing Dai's grandfather smoothly took out an acupuncture box from his sleeve.
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the box and picked up the needles. Then, he brushed the needles through Qing Dai's clothes.
After a while, the little girl's breathing was not so rapid, and her complexion was much better.
"I found out when I was three years old. It was difficult for me to find out the disease when I was in middle school. Later, I found out that medicine can slow it down, but it can't be removed completely." The little girl's father said in a low voice.
"Congenital heart disease? Let's go out and let Ziyi help. "When Li Yi heard about the lungs and the heart, he thought about his disciple's symptoms.
The first thing that came to his mind was congenital heart disease, and it was very likely to be pulmonary stenosis.
He needed to use the equipment. At the same time, he hoped that the little girl's illness would be lighter. If it was congenital heart disease, it would be best if it was pulmonary stenosis.
Guo Ziyi ran over and carried the little girl in his arms. He was the most stable.
For a moment, everyone lost the mood to play and were concerned about the little girl's illness.
"Why didn't you go to the Li Family Zhuangzi to look for me?" Li Yi questioned the people from the Feng family with a gloomy face.
"I was afraid that it would tarnish Li Dongzhu's reputation. There are so many medical books. If Li Dongzhu can't cure her, his reputation will be tarnished." The little girl's grandfather tactfully said.
He had never seen Li Yi's medical skills. Although the medical books were good, according to the medical books, he could not change his granddaughter's condition.
One of them thought that it was useless to look for him, and the other was worried that Li Yi's reputation would be tarnished.
"Isn't it normal that it can't be cured? Medicine can't kill people. I don't care, as long as I try my best. "Li Yi's expression was slightly better.
After getting out of the cave and into the car, Li Yi heaved a sigh of relief after a set of targeted examinations were done.
The diagnosis was pulmonary stenosis. It was simple. According to the current situation, she needed to undergo interventional surgery.
Li Yi finally knew why Feng Qingdai's name was not recorded in history. The heavens were jealous of the talents!
"Master, everyone said that I can't live to fifteen years old. I can still live for seven years. Seven years is a long time, right? I feel that I have lived for a long time now.
I will work hard to learn from you, master. While learning, I will also save others so that they can live longer. "
The little girl's condition improved. Her eyes were bright and clear.
The eyes of the people around them turned red. Li Longji wiped the corner of his eyes and said, "Brother Yi!"
"I will prepare for a month and then completely treat her. I need to find fresh corpses. I have to practice with the team. It's a small problem, easy to solve. "
Li Yi smiled and patted the little girl's head, "Don't worry, I am here. I still have a lot of skills to pass on to you. How can seven years be enough?"
"Yes! I believe in you, master. "The little girl also smiled.
"Isn't it better to be alive?" Wu Jieyu asked. She liked Qingdai. She was smart and liked to laugh.
"Of course." Li Yi admitted.
"Prisoners on death row, give them a chance to practice. If they die, it will be bad. If they don't die, the death penalty will be changed to imprisonment.
Compared to those who used gunpowder to build roads, those who cannot escape death should be given to Owner Li and the other nurses for practice. "
Wu Jieyu's suggestion was that they must die. She wanted to eliminate those who were not allowed to die. Now, there was an extra chance to live.
The little girl's grandfather was stunned for a moment. He stared at Li Yi and said, "You can cure them?"
He did not even bother to address him respectfully and directly said, "You."
"Yes, in a thousand Qingdai's case, if one is not cured, it will be an accident." Li Yi understood the old man's feelings and said with certainty.
The old man bent his leg and Guo Ziyi held it.
"I saved my own disciple. Do I need you to thank me? I am a prisoner on death row. "
Li Yi adopted Wu Jieyu's method. Live well and use the ball to support.
The old man took a deep breath, "I'm afraid there will be rumors. What will the other ministers think?"
Empress Wang showed her domineering side, "If we don't agree, we will use them to practice. Who dares to say anything? They are still counting on uncle to treat them. "
The others nodded. Yes, let's do it this way.
The prisoners on death row would basically agree. If they really died, they would have more chances to live if they were used as practice.
If they talked nonsense, they would find an excuse to use them as practice.
"Master, you can cure my illness? Can I learn it? If I learn it, I will be able to cure people like me. "
The little girl was happy. She could live longer, learn more, and help more people.
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