That smug appearance fell in Ximen Chuchu's eyes, but it looked very hateful, and Ximen Chuchu glared at him angrily. "It's true that you're a doctor, but this girl didn't say you're not a hooligan, huh!" The crisp and sweet voice made everyone in the hall can't help but keep moving, and everyone looks at Duan Shaojun's eyes with three points of weirdness, the gossip of the Seven Princes.

Seeing that Duan Shaojun, a righteous gentleman, was on fire in his heart, what does this little eighth woman mean? Isn't it tireless to destroy people?

Seeing the strange faces around him, even the beast brother Guigui had a strange face. Duan Shaojun couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment. "A righteous gentleman like me is by no means comparable to the kind of hooligan who has broken his temper to the ground."

"Brother Xian, you actually ate my sister's tofu?" Brother Beast came to Duan Shaojun's side with a big stride, and his big hand like a giant spirit divine palm fell on Duan Shaojun's shoulder, although he lowered his voice, but the voice was not as loud as others.

Hearing this, Ximen Chuchu looked back angrily. "Brother!"

Hearing the call of his sister-in-law, Brother Beast Gui left Duan Shaojun as fast as he could and rushed to Ximen Chuchu, puffing up his chest muscles that were as hard as stone. "Eh, here, sister, do you want my brother to beat him up to make you angry? This kid is handsome, and his temperament is also in line with his brother's will, but for the sake of his sister, my brother will definitely stick a knife in both of you. ”

"You, it's none of your business, you are not allowed to hurt Duan Gongzi! Otherwise, I'm not done with you. Ximen Chuchu saw Duan Shaojun looking over with a crying and smiling face, and immediately stepped on his brother in shame and annoyance, and turned his face away after a vicious threat, for fear that Duan Shaojun would be able to see something from his face.

Brother Beast Gui grinned and nodded repeatedly, but he didn't move at all when he was stepped on by Ximen Chuchu's big feet, as if he had been gently stepped on by a kitten. "Cheng, brother listen to you, sister, you are protecting him so much, should it be to look down on ......" The last few words were covered in front of Ximen Chuchu's slender hand, and they were all blocked.

Looking at Ximen Chuchu, who was busy in front of the medicine cabinet in a panic, but actually didn't do anything, and the beard on his face, squeezed his eyebrows at himself, and rushed outside the door to follow the Beast Brother Gui who was shouting at the Buddhist disciples to drink alms, Duan Shaojun's mouth couldn't help but raise lightly, although Ximen Chuchu is not a fair lady, but she is definitely a beauty with a sexy and hot figure and a charming appearance.

Wouldn't it be that after this little girl was really bought by the flower chicken, a heart has already made a secret promise to herself, right? The corners of Duan Shaojun's mouth couldn't help but turn evil.

"Duan Gongzi, what else do you need to do with the injured, if there is none, then the old man will take the needle." At this moment, a voice from the dark side remembered Duan Shaojun's ears, and he was so frightened that he saw the abbot of the dream staring at himself with a gloomy face.

With Duan Shaojun's consent, Mengfu easily removed the silver needle from the injured person's body, but the injured person was still in a state of stupor, and did not wake up immediately, which made Duan Shaojun amazed.

"Duan Gongzi, the old man has a doubt, and I hope that the son will solve it. Why does it make sense that salt water is needed to wash the wound and let the injured person drink salt water? Waiting for the patient to wake up, idle is idle, the dream abbot turned around, pulled a handful of smiling and admired the medicine cabinet, the figure was enchanting, and the pretty face was like a disaster in the west of the gate Chu Duan asked.

Duan Shaojun, who was admiring the beauty, retracted his gaze helplessly. "It's very simple, salt is the most indispensable ingredient of the human body, and the salty ingredient in the right water can penetrate the five internal organs and enter the human veins. And if there is too much loss of human blood, then the blood will dry up, and if salt water enters the body, at least the blood will not be exhausted......"

Hearing this, the abbot suddenly slapped his bald head, which was comparable to a hundred-watt light bulb. "It's no wonder that at first its veins were dark and weak, but after drinking the salt water, it gradually stabilized. But what about rinsing a wound with salt water? ”

Ximen Chuchu saw that Duan Shaojun looked away, sat on the futon and talked with the monk uncle, finally stopped his hands and feet, lightly raised his hand and touched the hot pretty face, remembering the graceful and suave who said no when Duan Shaojun smiled lightly, his heart was like a deer bumping. "This bad guy ......" Ximen Chuchu couldn't help but grit his silver teeth, secretly hating himself why he didn't reprimand this bad billet and let him stare at him there, but his eyes were like alcohol, which made him drunk, and he seemed to be quite proud in his heart.

“…… It seems that your master has indeed embarked on a different path in the path of medicine. After listening to Duan Shaojun's explanation, the abbot finally admitted the achievements of the young man who was dozens of years younger than himself in terms of medical Taoism.

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The waiting time was particularly long, and the abbot was dazzled by Duan Shaojun's medical concept in the 21st century, but he had to admire that although this young man had embarked on a different path with his teacher. His achievements are definitely no less than those of the leading doctors in history.

In the 21st century, there were many minor surgeries in surgery, and patients were unwilling to be anesthetized, so they could use acupuncture to carry out local acupuncture anesthesia, but they could not achieve deep anesthesia.

When Duan Shaojun was studying in the college, he also studied acupuncture anesthesia for a period of time, but finally found that this kind of small local anesthesia cannot be used in most surgical operations, and acupuncture anesthesia should be superficial anesthesia, and there is no way to use drug anesthesia when deep anesthesia is needed.

But now, this old guy in front of him actually has such a ability, after a few injections, although the patient's condition is still a certain distance from deep anesthesia, it is far beyond the effect of acupuncture anesthesia that Duan Shaojun has seen in his later life.

As a traverser, what he can rely on the most is the knowledge and skills he learned in his previous life, and as an excellent professional surgeon, he has come to this era without anesthetics, and it can almost be said that he is almost useless except for small fights.

But now, the acupuncture method of the dream bewitching the great monk has opened a shining window for Duan Shaojun. If you have such acupuncture methods, coupled with your superb surgical experience, your future will become brighter, and it can even be said to be brilliant.

"Great monk, you are really powerful, this kind of stitching must be difficult, right?" His eyes were green and he stared at the great monk who was caressing his long beard and still checking the pulse of the patient.

"It's not difficult, if you just learn this set of acupuncture methods, you can get started in a few months at most." Seeing Duan Shaojun's greedy face, Meng Yu couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart, but he was silent on the surface.

Duan Shaojun rubbed his hands, and after a while, he cautiously asked the great monk of Mengfu: "I don't know if the master is willing to teach him?" ”

"Why?" Meng Chao asked angrily, thinking of the days when Duan Shaojun stayed in the Hidden Dragon Temple, thinking of the grouse that died in his belly in the backyard of the Hidden Dragon Temple, Meng Chao was very angry in his heart.

Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes, his face was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he was very bitter. "You great monk, what I want to learn from you is the art of saving people's lives, the more people who know it, the greater the chance that those injured people will be able to survive. For you, a disciple of Buddhism, isn't it true that you are in line with the concept of saving people's lives and winning the tenth-level floating slaughter? ”

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter...... "Meng Yu couldn't help but open his mouth to correct this guy's slip of the tongue.

"This is just the words of a layman, in my opinion, saving someone's life is better than creating a tenth-level floating slaughter." Duan Shaojun, who accidentally said something wrong, didn't blush, but spoke more righteously. Chu Chu covered his hands in front of his chest, his pretty face was red and intoxicated, and his autumn eyes were full of stars, this selfless and righteous man made Chu Chu's girl's heart lake ripple even more.