After Mengyi did not hesitate to abandon the apprentices who were still resisting and left, the situation of those monks was not good.

If it were a modern person, he would have thought of using sand as a weapon to fight these martial arts masters, and these scholars realized it later, at least they finally remembered.

The number of people itself was insufficient, and when they were still facing the people who came to deliver the supplies, they lost a few people, and those scholars didn't even have to rush hard, just throw the sand in a ball.

When they finished fighting, they were busy cleaning the battlefield, and those supplies were naturally everyone's thoughts, but Zhang Fuduo, who was lying there, was found not dead.

Zhang Fuduo actually still grabbed a grenade in his hand, but because of his lack of experience, the ring was cut off before he could pull it off, but he didn't move much after being cut off, and he was slowly rescued.

He could hear the scholars' gossip and discussions, and many of them demanded that he be detained, and then he would not let them go until they returned to the mainland.

But a few people are very sober, they are all sent to do things, how can there be such a great value to ask for this.

"Everyone, don't worry, we have angered the imperial court, and we have been sent here, it is our bad luck, but these people are honest and honest, and they have worked hard to send us things, we are incompetent, let the monk hurt people, and finally make it like this, we can't let people misunderstand, what have we done, and it has affected the family."

After this incident, these scholars understood how many catties and taels they had, but they didn't say anything.

They reluctantly wrapped up Zhang Fuduo's severed hand, and then sent it to the boat, and after being sent to the boat, two people who were still able to pass the water rowed the boat back, and tried to explain.

Before leaving, Zhang Fuduo nodded gratefully, pointed to a box, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is pen and paper in the box, you can write home." ”

This is of course also very grateful.

Zhang Fuduo arrived at the big ship and quickly explained everything, in fact, they also saw the same thing in the telescope, but they didn't understand why the people on the island suddenly fought.

In the next half a day, the big ship communicated well with the people on the island, although Zhang Fuduo was a small steward, but he still had some status, and someone quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged his wounds, but it was almost impossible to take over.

Although the elders are said to be omnipotent, at such a distance, everyone knows that Zhang Fuduo's hand is ruined, but fortunately, people's lives have been saved, and a few years ago it was still the era of large-scale deaths, and it was not bad to be able to live just like this.

Of course, Zhang Fuduo was still grateful for the help of the people on the island, and immediately begged a friend to bring back the body of the person who went to deliver things together.

The two sides are releasing goodwill to each other, and Zhang Fuduo also swore that he would tell the cause and effect of this incident to the above, and the bad guys are all those bald people.

While he was talking, the dream relics returned.

He lost his oars, and rowing by hand was almost impossible, so he had to be blown back along the waves.

By the time he returned to shore, he had almost collapsed, and when he knew that he was about to be blown back to the island, he was still rowing with his hands, but soon his whole body was covered with wet salt particles, which could not be recovered.

"Kill him!"

"Don't let him go."

There are more than 100 scholars who have survived, and almost all of them have boundless hatred, which is not only physical hatred, but also spiritual hatred, which is managed and treated like animals, and no one can stand it.

"This matter, I think it is more appropriate to hand it over to the imperial capital, after all, among the people who were attacked and killed, there are also our people, of course, in fact, I also have a way."

The next day, before dawn, everyone got up early, and it was before the tide went down, and they all stared at a small boat by the sea without saying anything.

The boat was a dream, he was tied up all night, talking nonsense all over the place, and from time to time he came to a sentence, early to Bliss, rejoicing in the Buddha or something.

Zhang Xiucai tied the dream to the ship, unable to move, and his limbs were aimed at the corner of the boat, facing the sky, but at this last moment, someone desperately poured all kinds of food into the dream relic.

"Eat more, drink more, and live as long as possible!"

In the end, these scholars are not as good as the old seafarers who know how to torture a person on the sea.

Soon, the ebb tide began, and they accelerated their final activities, pouring a large bowl of lard into the mouth of the dream.

"Poor monks, poor monks are monks, and monks are not allowed to touch meat!"

Mengyi suddenly got up and said: "The poor monk has violated countless precepts, I am willing to go back to Shaolin Temple, eat fasting and chant Buddha for the rest of my life, and often accompany the green lantern to atone for my sins, please don't make a killing, so that several lost owners are also infected with sins." ”

"Meaty? Haha, didn't you say anything, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart, but you just forgot, the following sentence, if the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's way, in fact, no one knows the following words, you eat meat and eat meat, and put so many truths, it's disgusting. ”

In the end, he beat the dream twice, and the dream is now covered in bruises, and he can only hum.

"Water him again, if only he could live a few more days!"

Facing the person he hates the most, no one thinks it's a bad thing to let him live more.

According to the old sailor on the ship, this day's time is enough to push the dream into the distance, there is no island in that location, and the dream has only one fate, which is to be sunburned alive and die of thirst.

You won't have to worry about this monk soon, will you?

The people on the island really started to work, and Zhang Fuduo left a lot of things, basically good things that could improve their lives.

Zhang Fuduo waited for a day, waiting for the people on the island to finish writing the letter with sobs and vows to help them talk, and then slowly headed north.

Although it was delayed for two days, the channel itself was considered to be peaceful, and the "elder boom" that appeared under the influence of the imperial capital lasted for a hundred years of prosperity in later generations, and then it was caused by the economic crisis, but in essence, the current "elder boom" bought all the traders of the Ming Dynasty, at least those who ran small businesses even if they had "former Ming" in their hearts, they were also dedicated to working for the elders.

They soon arrived at the port of Tianjin, at this time the port of Tianjin was expanded for the second time, the population of the customs also doubled, the efficiency of the entry and exit points was improved quickly, the goods were handed over, and at the same time Zhang Fuduo was sent to the local small hospital, and someone went to report the affairs on the island.

After Zhang Fuduo was taken to a hospital not far away, a nurse watched from a distance, and immediately brought a special stretcher and put him on it, they were wearing light blue clothes with the word "practice" embroidered on them, and quickly sent him to the emergency room.

There are really a lot of people in the emergency room, I saw Zhong Jiajia wearing a coat, looking like she was in a hurry, but the armband she was wearing belonged to the rank of the chief physician, at least under the presbyterian version of the doctor's hierarchy, Zhong Jiajia was honored to become the only remaining chief physician, the water in this is very deep, very dark, at least in the two worlds, Zhong Jiajia is definitely the most watery chief physician, of course, she is already the most skilled medical existence in the new time and space, basically when filming various medical dramas in the future, The origin of various stalks and various systems is indispensable to her.

At this time, she took a team of trainees to practice, these children are basically more than two years of various training, in terms of hard work, as the tail of the crane she is dumbfounded, of course, the courage is still much worse, I originally wanted to teach others a pot of water, at least I have a bucket of water, and our Zhong Jiajia does not have much water.

"Look, this person has disinfected his hands, which is very smart, but it doesn't seem to be handled well, and it's still a little suppurated......"

"Oh, it took a long time to lie on the beach to be cured, that's it."

"If this hand is not thrown into the ice cube for the first time, that is, the gods can't do it, we ...... Hi, forget it, do a clean, this surgery is not difficult, did anyone volunteer. ”

Several students were not very bold, and they glanced at each other several times, but Zhong Jiajia directly caught the strong man.

"House, you come for this operation, Bell, prepare the anesthetic, don't be afraid, I'm directing on the side."

Zhang Fuduo looked at it, but the elder was planning to let these children practice for him, and he was also nervous, and said with a sad face: "Please forgive the elder and give me ......."

"What is this, this is a minor operation, don't be afraid, if you don't clean your wound well, the sand inside won't let you go, you are lucky, someone disinfected you with alcohol."

At present, the operating room is isolated, except for Zhong Jiajia and a few students who were scheduled to do surgery, everyone else was invited out to watch the operation outside, and later Zhong Jiajia planned to show them the video for teaching, from the bottom of his heart, Zhong Jiajia knew that he was inferior to them back then.

How hi I played back then, I could mix it up for a day by eating snacks and watching dramas, and the learning speed of these children is very terrible, medicine is still a discipline with deep requirements for natural science, and it is absolutely true that a surgeon needs more than ten years of training, and these students have completed the most basic discipline learning while memorizing those large books, which is quite remarkable.

After being anesthetic, his whole body was lying there, but Zhang Fuduo was tied there, although his hand was broken, but there was indeed some sand left in the bones at that time, at this time, it was not difficult to wash it carefully, but what was needed was care and attention to bone tissue.

Last night's operation, it took half an hour, but fortunately, Zhong Jiajia paid attention from time to time, and it was done very well, and then she commanded the medicine to bandage, and a severed hand party appeared.

"That's a good job, someone hit your hand."

The hospital in this era is not as much pressure as imagined, which is of course similar to the habits of this era, those old Chinese medicine doctors to the hospital to sit in the hospital, and at the same time can also bring some apprentices, Zhong Jiajia got the requirement is to let those who know Chinese medicine understand modern medicine as much as possible, and it is best to create their own modern road.

But the habit of the common people, when they get sick, they don't dare to treat it, and some even run over and kowtow, ask him for medicine, ask him what his disease is, and bring people to see it.

And once the person is dying, and then the hospital is brought in, the person is almost the same.

Even in the 21st century, I usually eat haese, have an abnormal work and rest, invite him to a physical examination and be ridiculed, and when he gets sick, he starts to make a fuss, why don't you quacks cure me, I want to go to the United States, and when I go to the United States to feel the warmth of the capitalist hospital, there are many people who come back and cry.

At present, it means that children are being trained to have the right medical knowledge.

Of course, for now, the small life is still good.

There is a big trick, and it is also a means for many gods to cheat money in later generations, that is, in the past, in ancient times, human beings did not have so many diseases, and in modern times, what cancer, diabetes, and all kinds of strange diseases appeared, those gods and cult leaders generally used this as an excuse to preach that only by dedicating all their possessions and wives and daughters to themselves could they avoid disasters.

In fact, human beings have lived to thirty or forty years in the past thousands of years, and slowly with the development of productive forces, whether it is the treatment of diseases or the enrichment of food, they have slowly lived to dozens of years old.

It has just arrived from the era of the Ming Dynasty, and the wars and famines of the past have caused a terrible fact that the greatest loss of population is the old and weak, women and children, and the mortality rate of the elderly may be the highest.

Therefore, the government-run hospitals opened by Zhong Jiajia in the imperial capital and Tianjin treated the most patients and injured people, in fact, mainly work-related injuries.

The steel mills in Kailuan, Tangshan are basically like this, and there are many wounded, so special hospitals have also been prepared.

Zhong Jiajia really had enough of being a teacher, and the students under his rule gradually improved a lot, of course, all kinds of vices in another time and space were gradually infected, at least antibiotics were abused.

After a busy day, Zhong Jiajia changed her clothes, took a car, and returned to the imperial capital in one breath, and came to a place in a hurry.

This is a special high-end restaurant, and there are elders who come to dine every day, which is the place where the BMW man brought Natsuki to come last time, where do these guys care about any money, they are all big coins, and some people pay for it anyway.

In fact, the elders don't enjoy much of it, but what they want is this style, in terms of serving people and respecting people, the Ming Dynasty is much stronger than China in later generations.

In later generations, Chinese wanted to learn from the Philippines to become a high-level helper, but it was very difficult, and the Chinese who stood up generally did not like the kind of work of serving people.

Zhong Jiajia was in an air-conditioned cubicle, eating a fat leg of mutton, watching the magic show in the distance, and her life was still good.

Although all kinds of fans can't be chased, and all kinds of TV series can't be watched, life has to go on.

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