Chapter 1332 It Turns Out that God Is Jealous and Does Not Spare Anyone

‘Boom, boom, boom! ’ Yu Lin Feiqi took a drill and a pickaxe to dig out the small opening of the Cockcomb Cave.

A hole needs to be cut into a hole large enough for a person to move things upright to normally pass through, and mushrooms will be grown in the future.

As Li Yi walked around, he suddenly thought, what if Jiguan Cave did not carry out tourism at that time and specialized in growing Hericium mushrooms?

The publicity says that it uses natural constant-temperature caves and uses cave mineral water.

Let me introduce the local barium content, which is included in the soil.

Other planting sites sell for 11 kilograms, and the ones in the holes sell for 1,000. I wonder if that’s possible?

The team was wandering around, perhaps due to psychological factors, which made people feel that the cave was brighter during the day than at night.

"You can come and visit in your spare time. Brother Yi, do you think it would be brighter if we used light like a water curtain?"

Li Longji looked at the dangling kerosene lamp and thought of the water curtain in Zhuangzi, illuminated by big lamps and colored lanterns.

"Colorful ones may not look good, but normal light is more suitable." Li Yi refused, wasting his life.

"It is said that the water from stalactites can cure all diseases. Do you think this is true, brother Yi?" Li Longji was thinking about immortality.

"Otherwise!" Li Yi shook his head.

"I know, it's written in medical books. Master's medical book lists different stalactites that treat different diseases. There are also notes about which types of water can hurt people if drank too much."

The little girl introduced it, and even said the content in the medical book smoothly, such as Shen Nong in Wu's Materia Medica: Xin. Flat Falcon: sweet, non-toxic.

Qi Bo also called the stalactites Kong Gong Ni, saying: salty.

If you change it to Bian Que, he would say: sour, non-toxic.

It means that everyone is tasting different rocks from the same cave, and the classification is not detailed enough.

Li Yi looked at his eldest apprentice in surprise, wondering if the other party also had a system or something.

You are so powerful and you come from a medical family, why haven’t you left any traces in history?

Li Longji was satisfied: "Qingdai, you must study hard with your master. The women in the palace count on your help, and so do the other women in the Tang Dynasty."

"Of course!" Li Chengqi supported. The Tang Dynasty was short of female doctors, and there were also very few female doctors.

"Qingdai knows." The little girl is sensible.

Despite her young age, she has helped twelve pregnant women give birth this year.

It is not convenient for male doctors to enter the delivery room, and Wen Po knows very little medical skills.

She played a huge role. She went in to take a look and found problems and called out to the 'masters' grandfather, uncles and uncles outside.

When shouting, state your own solution. If the people outside agree, just say "yes" and she will handle it.

If she doesn't agree, he will tell her how to do it first and then teach her.

Whatever is taught, you can master it once and for all, and you will be able to deal with the same thing again with ease.

"When you finish your studies, you will become the master of female doctors throughout the Tang Dynasty, and your reputation will be passed down through the ages." Li Yi also encouraged the girl.

"I don't want a good reputation. I just want to... huff. People with... diseases have... huff."

The little girl said with a smile, and began to pant as she spoke.

Li Yi took the little girl's hand and prepared to feel her pulse.

Qingsong No. 1 suddenly knelt down on the slippery ground, raised his hands, and used his back to build a platform.

"Qingdai has heart disease, which originates from the lungs and returns to the heart." Qingdai's grandfather moved his hand and an acupuncture box came out of his sleeve.

After he finished speaking, he opened the box, picked up the needle, and brushed the needle through Qingdai's clothes.

After a while, the little girl's breathing became less rapid and her complexion became much better.

"I discovered it when I was three years old. It was difficult to detect the disease when I was in junior high school. It was only later that I discovered that medicine and stone can alleviate the disease, but it does not eliminate the root cause." The little girl's father said in a low voice.

"Congenital heart disease? Come on, go out, Ziyi will help." Li Yi heard about lung and heart, and then considered his apprentice's symptoms.

The first thing that comes to mind is congenital heart disease, most likely pulmonic stenosis.

He needed to get equipment, and he hoped that the little girl's disease would be milder. If it was really a congenital heart disease, it would be best to have pulmonary stenosis.

Guo Ziyi ran over and picked up the little girl sideways. He was the most stable.

Everyone lost interest in playing for a while and became concerned about the little girl's illness.

"Why don't you go to Lijiazhuangzi to find me?" Li Yi asked Feng's people with a gloomy face.

"I'm afraid that Dongzhu Li's reputation will be tarnished. There are so many medical books. If Dongzhu Li can't cure it, his reputation will be lost." The little girl's grandfather said tactfully.

He had never seen Li Yi's medical skills. The medical book was powerful, but according to what was written in the medical book, it could not change his granddaughter's condition.

One thought it was useless to look for him, and the other was worried about damaging Li Yi's sign.

"Isn't it normal that it can't be cured? Medicine and medicine can't kill people. I don't care, as long as I try my best." Li Yi's face turned slightly pale.

After exiting the cave, entering the car and loading up the equipment, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief after completing a set of targeted inspections.

It was diagnosed that pulmonary valve stenosis was simple. According to the current situation, interventional surgery was needed.

Li Yi finally knew why Feng Qingdai's name was not left in history. He was so jealous of the talent!

"Master, everyone says I won't live to be fifteen, but I can still live for seven years. Seven years is a long time, right? I feel like I have lived a long time now.

I will work hard to learn from my master and treat others while learning so that they can live longer. "

The little girl's condition has improved, her eyes are bright.

The eyes of the people around him turned red. Li Longji wiped the corners of his eyes: "Brother Yi!"

"I will prepare for a month and then treat it thoroughly. I need to find fresh corpses. I have to practice with the team. Small problems are easy to solve."

Li Yi smiled and touched the girl's head: "Don't worry, the master is here, and he still has a lot of skills to pass on to you. How can seven years be enough?"

"Yeah! I believe in the master." The little girl also laughed.

"Is it better to be alive?" Wu Jieyu said. She liked this Qingdai. She was smart and loved to laugh.

"Of course." Li Yi admitted.

"Death row prisoners, give them one chance, allow them to practice, if they die, it's bad luck, if they don't die, the death penalty will be changed to imprisonment.

Those who are more serious than those who use gunpowder to build roads and cannot be spared from death should be given to Li Dongzhu and other nurses to practice in the future."

Wu Jieyu suggested that those who must die and want to eliminate duds are not allowed to have an extra chance to live now.

The little girl's grandfather was stunned for a moment and stared at Li Yi hard: "Can you treat it?"

He didn't even say the honorific, just "you".

"Yes, if one of a thousand Qingdai cases is not cured, it is an accident." Li Yi understood the old man's mood and said firmly.

The old man bent his legs and Guo Ziyi held him.

"I saved my own apprentice, do I need you to thank me? The death row prisoner."

Li Yi adopted Wu Jieyu's method, and used the ball to support the ball.

The old man took a deep breath: "I am afraid there will be rumors, what do the prime ministers think?"

Queen Wang showed her domineering side: "Whoever says it is not good will be used for training, who dares to speak out? They still expect uncle to help them with their medical treatment."

Others nodded, yes, let's do it.

Death row prisoners will basically agree, otherwise they will really die, and ask people to practice, and there will be more chances of living.

Those who talk nonsense, find an excuse to catch them to practice.

"Master, can you cure my disease? Can I learn? If I learn, I will cure people like me when I meet them."

The little girl was happy, she could live longer, learn, and help many people.