ask sword 2

Chapter 20 Registration

Human. Humanoid lathe?

Li Ang was stunned. He took the copper ball thrown by Ju Xiu during the process and put it in his hand to measure it.

Heavy, sturdy, and still has some residual heat from casting.

"With the help of tools, a cultivator in the cloud patrol can be worth thirty, fifty or more excellent craftsmen."

Cheng Juxiu said with a smile: "Of course, a monk's time and energy are extremely precious, and it is too late to use it to circulate breathing, develop a sea of ​​qi, and improve one's cultivation every day.

Even those who can recover their strength by themselves, no one will go to the dock to carry a large bag.

Only when we encounter some problems that cannot be solved by ordinary manpower, the Academy will transfer us.

For example, killing evil spirits, controlling floods, opening mountains when encountering mountains, building bridges when encountering rivers, etc. "

"These things help people's livelihood.

The cultivators of Yu country were supported by the whole country, and naturally they should bear the corresponding responsibilities, instead of being like the cultivators of other countries, who felt that they were born superior to others with a little strength, and should be a blessing. "

Pu Liuxuan said lightly, turned his head to look at Li Ang, and said with a smile: "In addition, I have already resigned as a professor of state studies.

When the Dragon Boat Festival is over, you can go to the state school to register yourself and cancel the registration for the provincial exam.

If you have a recommendation letter, you can skip the provincial exam. If you really get into the top ten in the provincial exam, you will take up additional places for others.They are all classmates from the same hometown, so there is no need to attract jealousy. "

"Ah."

Li Ang nodded in agreement and asked, "Teacher, are you going back to Chang'an this year?"

"Me."

Pu Liuxuan said thoughtfully, "Next year.

The colt is still young and can't stand the long journey.

Besides, I also need time to prepare.

By the way, Ju Xiu, when will you return to Chang'an? "

"Should be in a month."

Cheng Juxiu said: "I have to go to other places to see if there are any fluctuations in the spiritual veins. I will return to Chang'an with the students when the provincial test results come out in a month."

Li Ang is a little regretful that the teacher did not return to Chang'an this year.
The three sat chatting for a few words, and after drinking the Qujiang slices in the teapot, Li Ang said goodbye and left.

Lingmai, Academy, Talisman, Kendo.
Li Ang walked hurriedly on the street, feeling uneasy and excited like never before.

A future full of infinite possibilities unfolds slowly in front of you, as long as you can enter the academy
"Master, it's not good, it's not good!"

Chai Cuiqiao's voice came from the front, Li Ang looked up and saw his little maid running all the way, rushing to the front, out of breath, said: "Security Hall Security Hall."

"what happened?"

The security hall was burned and robbed?Or is someone else looking for trouble?

Following the direction of Chai Cuiqiao's fingers, Li Ang looked forward and found that there was another circle of people gathered at the gate of the Security Hall.

A middle-aged man in sackcloth clothes who looked torn from hard labor was standing anxiously on the threshold of the Security Hall, slamming the door and shouting, "Doctor, is the doctor here?!"

"I am!"

Li Ang ran forward and squeezed through the crowd. Just as he was about to ask where the patient was, he saw a flat donkey cart parked on the flat ground below the threshold.

The donkey was a thin black donkey, the cart was a simple wooden cart, and beside the cart stood a very flustered child of about ten years old, who was also yellow-faced and skinny.
On the car lay a middle-aged woman, her left calf was slightly bent, her skin showed strange swelling, her body was hunched in pain, and her head was sweating profusely.

"fracture."

Li Ang quickly asked the man in a deep voice, "Is this your wife?"

"Yes, she fell while chopping wood on the mountain. Doctor, you must save her."

The middle-aged man stammered and his tone was extremely flustered.

"If you can save me, you must save me."

Li Ang didn't have time to think about it, he shouted to spread the crowd around, led the ropes of the donkey cart and went straight to the backyard, opened the courtyard door, rushed into the house, and took out a piece of gauze.

"Risheng, what's going on?"

A gentle questioning voice came from the crowd, and a young scholar with a stern face squeezed out of the crowd. It was Song Shaoyuan, the son of Aunt Song of Lanshenglou next door.

"Broken leg."

Li Ang didn't have time to ask Song Shaoyuan when Song Shaoyuan came back to Wuzhou City, and said directly, "Brother Song, can I go to Jingbaoxuan Ceramics Store to buy some gypsum powder?"

Song Shaoyuan was stunned and said, "Gypsum powder? I have it at home. It's used to make tofu."

"No, plaster of paris, not raw plaster."

Li Ang said quickly: "When I came, I saw Jing Baoxuan still opening the door,
Please make a trip and tell them to buy some plaster of paris for repairing china, the more the better.In addition, a few pieces of clean coarse cloth, a basin of water. "

"it is good."

Song Shaoyuan didn't talk nonsense, squeezed out the crowd and rushed to the backyard of Lansheng Building.

Li Ang took a deep breath, handed the gauze to the middle-aged woman on the donkey cart, and said softly, "Bite this cloth and don't swallow it."

After the middle-aged woman bit the gauze, Li Ang leaned forward and gently touched the other's bent and deformed calf.

The wound was touched, and the pain was severe. The middle-aged woman immediately broke out more cold sweat on her forehead. She subconsciously held the palm of her son next to her. She was afraid of hurting her son when she squeezed it hard. She hurriedly released her palm and clasped her hands The edge of the donkey cart.

The skinny dark skin on the back of the hand looked pale because of too much force.

"The tibial diaphysis is fractured, but fortunately it is not comminuted."

Li Ang raised his head and said to the middle-aged woman, "It needs to be reset. Hold back."

After all, without giving the other party time to react, Li Ang squeezed the ends of his calf and rotated with force.

Click.

Accompanied by the exclamations around her, the sound of bone vibrations echoed back to the palm of her hand with incomparable clarity. The middle-aged woman almost fainted from the pain, and she fell on the donkey cart.

"Don't move, don't move."

Li Ang also had a little cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly asked her husband to hug her while looking back.

Soon, Song Shaoyuan and the two guys from Lanshenglou squeezed out the crowd with two basins of gypsum powder and one basin of well water, put three wooden basins on the ground, and then took out a stack of coarse cloth from their arms, "Sun Li, things are here, then what?"

(End of this chapter)