Chapter 81
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Mo Hospital was on fire!
When the Mo Hospital offered free treatment for foot diseases and fractures, many people were skeptical. But foot diseases were only a minority of people, so not many medical centers paid attention to them. Fractures were also very troublesome. If they were not careful, they would leave behind a hump and inconvenience, which would often lead to disputes.
However, patients with fractures recovered and were discharged without any sequelae. The medical centers in Chang 'an were shocked.
However, it was all too late! When an amputated veteran walked again with a prosthetic leg, the entire Chang 'an City was shocked.
"Miracle Doctor Hua!"
"Hua Tuo is alive!"
"Miracle Doctor Hua's medical skills are comparable to our ancestors!"
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Soon, Hua Tuo's name spread throughout Chang 'an City. Mo Hospital was suddenly overcrowded.
Many medical centers in Chang 'an City closed down. Hua Tuo took advantage of the situation and actively recruited doctors with real skills. In a short period of time, the number of doctors in Mo Hospital increased by three times.
Mo Hospital changed from a specialized orthopedic hospital to a general hospital. Only then did Mo Hospital gain a firm foothold.
However, more people noticed that the Mo Family was involved in both the prosthetic leg and the plaster. The collaboration between the Mo Family and the School of Medicine had an incredible effect.
Many people focused on the highlight of the collaboration between Mo Hospital and the School of Medicine — the ultimate secret of the Live Fish Secret Technique — oxygen. As long as they could develop oxygen, they would receive a prize of 10,000 strings of cash. The place to receive the prize was obviously Mo Hospital.
Today was the day of Zu Mingjun's follow-up examination. Meton accompanied him to Mo Hospital again. There was an endless stream of people coming to see the doctor.
"Please come this way for the follow-up examination!"
A security guard purposely exposed his prosthetic leg and walked quickly to guide Meton. He was the first veteran in Mo Hospital to wear a prosthetic leg and caused a sensation in Chang 'an City.
"Thank you!" Morton politely declined the veteran's offer to lead the way. He found Elder Hua's consultation room with familiarity.
"Mr. Hua, you're really good at using real people to advertise. No wonder there are so many people in Mo Hospital!" Meton smiled as he pushed open the door to Mr. Hua's clinic.
"Young Master, you must be joking. The Old Man is not the kind of person who would lie. It's just that after Elder Liu had the artificial limbs, he insisted on staying in Mo Hospital. When he saw patients, he would promote Mo Hospital and disturb a lot of people. The Old Man had no choice but to let him stay and guide the patients. However, there are three rules that he can't take the initiative to promote the patients." Old Hua smiled bitterly.
"This can also be considered as good karma!" Meton couldn't help but admire Liu Da's loyalty. He actually knew how to repay kindness.
Elder Hua nodded. Elder Liu's incident had touched him greatly and made him more confident in Mo Hospital.
"Young master Zu has already made a full recovery!" Elder Hua said to Zu Mingjun after a careful examination.
The bandages peeled off layer by layer, revealing the white plaster. Doctor Hua gently knocked on the plaster a few times with a small wooden mallet, and the plaster cracked, revealing a perfectly intact ankle.
Zu Mingjun slowly walked a few steps. He wasn't used to the feeling of losing the plaster, but soon, he was able to walk as if he was flying.
"Thank you, Elder Hua!" Zu Mingjun thanked sincerely.
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"Young Master, take care! The Old Man won't be sending you off! "
Elder Hua stopped not far away from the door.
"Oh! Elder Hua, are you afraid of the reward money at the door? "Meton looked at Elder Hua with a faint smile.
Elder Hua's face was filled with surprise. He didn't expect Meton to know everything.
"Alright, let's go together! Let's settle this mess together today! "Meton said as he walked out of Mo Hospital's door.
Elder Hua saw Meton walk out and gritted his teeth as he followed.
"Miracle Doctor Hua is out!" The moment Elder Hua appeared, there was a loud shout at the entrance of Mo Hospital. A group of people gathered around him.
"Miracle Doctor Hua, I'm here to claim the reward money. I invented oxygen!" A middle-aged man who was dressed like a doctor raised the sealed ceramic bottle in his hand and said proudly.
"Miracle Doctor Hua, oxygen is in my bottle. I invented it first!" An old man who looked like an old farmer shouted.
"It's me. Oxygen is in my bottle!"
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In an instant, more than ten people thought that oxygen was in their bottle and asked for the reward money.
"Everyone, back off! Don't push!" Elder Liu dragged his prosthesis and tried his best to maintain discipline.
"Miracle Doctor Hua, Mo Hospital isn't lying to us, right? Are you trying to claim the reward money? "The middle-aged doctor shouted.
"That's right! Claim the reward money quickly!" The old farmer shouted.
"How can you be so sure that oxygen is in your bottle?" Meton asked loudly.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged doctor looked at Meton cautiously.
"I'm Meton. I'm the one who posted the reward. If you want to claim the reward money, it's from me," Meton said.
"Ah! He's Mo Jiazi! "The crowd exclaimed. They didn't expect the famous Mo Jiazi to be this young man in front of them.
Meton's name spread throughout Chang 'an City, but only those who had seen Meton in person. Most of them didn't know how Meton looked like.
"How do you know that oxygen isn't in our bottle?" The old farmer asked.
Meton smiled and said, "Indeed, I don't know what oxygen is in your bottle. However, a small experiment can confirm the authenticity of the oxygen in your bottle."
The people who wanted to claim the reward started to panic. Many of them broke out in cold sweat as they stared at Meton's every move.
Meton looked at Zu Mingjun and nodded. Zu Mingjun picked up a fire starter and blew on it gently, igniting it.
Zu Mingjun ignited the thin piece of wood he always carried with him, placed it in a box, and gently closed the lid.
"I believe that oxygen can support human life. It's also the reason why fire can burn! Everyone, please take a look. The wood in the box extinguished very quickly. It's obvious that the wood has used up all the oxygen in the air! "
Zu Mingjun opened the box. A wisp of green smoke curled up. The fire in the box had already been extinguished.
Morton's example was simple and easy to understand. In fact, they had considered these things in the process of researching oxygen.
"Therefore, I believe that oxygen that can support human life must also be able to reignite the wood with dead fire! Therefore, the first person who can reignite the wood with the oxygen in the bottle will receive an unconditional reward. "
Meton took out a piece of wood with sparks on it from the box and handed it to Boss Liu.
The result was tragic. Nine out of ten bottles had no reaction to the wood. It was like air. One of them was the middle-aged doctor who was the happiest.
Unexpectedly, the wood in the old farmer's bottle was extinguished!
The crowd burst into laughter. The old farmer's face turned red. He felt embarrassed.
However, just as everyone was gloating, Meton's next sentence shocked everyone.
"Reward this old man with 100 strings of cash!"
Ah! The crowd was in an uproar. This old farmer's performance was the worst. His spark was extinguished! Why did he suddenly get a reward?
"He failed too! Why should he be rewarded? "The middle-aged doctor was unconvinced.
"If there's a chance to successfully produce oxygen, this old man has a hundred times higher chance of success than you!" Meton said seriously.
To be able to collect oxygen, this old man's sealing technique was at least ahead of everyone else. If he couldn't even seal it properly, how could he produce oxygen?
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