Medieval Reiki Revival

Chapter 34 Assistant
After swaggeringly leaving the prison, little Henry was not used to the sunshine outside.

After seeing the guard at the door of the cell who pretended not to see anything, little Henry had a new understanding of his master's power.

Working under such a powerful man, he must be able to live well.

However, little Henry cared more about his mother.

She has been bedridden for many days.

Now I have been in the prison where I was caught for a while, and I don't know how to live alone.

He sniffed hard, the bridge of his nose and the corners of his eyes were covered with sourness.

Ivan glanced at it for a while, then signaled the other party to move freely.

"Go, go to your mother first."

"My address is at the southernmost end of Center Street, and there is a clinic there. Before the vegetable sellers appear on the street tomorrow morning, I hope you can come here to serve me."

"And with this money, it's enough for you to live for a while."

Ivan left here without looking back, he didn't have time to care about what little Henry thought of.

The money that Ser Dorian granted himself was running out.

But it is still possible to take out a little to help employees.

Of course, if little Henry chooses to take the money and run away.

Neither can he.

It is a very difficult task for the guards of this city to capture a death row prisoner who escaped to the countryside.

Things in the countryside have to rely on the castle lords in the countryside. It is difficult to establish a large-scale effective management system by relying on the security forces of Fort Luzpitt alone.

Ivan pushed open the door of his clinic, and saw a circle drawn with chalk on the right wall: "Hey, I haven't opened the door for a long time, and someone is watching me. Don't they know that my daily expenditure is also a lot?" what?"

"Really."

"It just so happens that the [Corrosion Concoction] experiment should also be put on the agenda, and the several vats of werewolf blood will probably be destroyed if they are put down."

"Hey hey, the human experiment subjects are delivered to your door."

Ordinary people will not understand the joy of inquiry and experimentation, which cannot be given by the rigid mathematical theorems in textbooks.

Ivan enjoys the feeling of doing experiments, and he hopes from the bottom of his heart that he is above everyone else.

who is it?

Who stipulated that he must bow his head and be a small person in front of the court.

Power, interest.

birth, power.

Ivan narrowed his eyes. He felt that if his research could go a little deeper, he could completely break all the rules of this old world.

He closed the door and jumped straight into the basement, where a huge pink head was soaking in the physiological saline in a huge glass bottle.

Sodium chloride is purified with coarse salt.

Distillation is first used to obtain a salt solution containing multiple ions.

Then try to use sodium hydroxide and sodium carbonate to produce sodium chloride. Sodium hydroxide is made by heating hydrates that appear in the form of salt frost in salt lake sedimentary zones and dry lands, because sodium hydroxide is easy to get sodium carbonate.

As for the barium chloride is gorgeously ignored.

It is too difficult to obtain,
Witherite is needed for large-scale production, and acid production is needed for small-scale production.

The next day, little Henry came to the clinic.

Ivan has been waiting for a while, he is making himself a cup of green tea, sitting lazily on the sofa to rest.

Little Henry observed that the other party's eyes were red, his nose was sniffling all the time, and with some messy hair, he should have not slept at all.

What will Lord Ivan do?

He couldn't help guessing that maybe he spent all night reading or chatting with women.

After a short rest, Ivan took little Henry to the pharmacy to identify herbs.

"This is called plantain."

"It's fennel."

"It's valerian, birch bark, nettles, aloe."

If Ivan said one, let him remember one.

He spoke so fast that little Henry remembers running around.

In the afternoon, a citizen brought his family to see a doctor. They were worried and murmured how much it would cost this time.

Ivan treats people politely on the surface, but he doesn't care about them at all in his heart.

It wasn't long before little Henry was asked to identify the medicinal materials. When he was seeing a doctor and prescribing a prescription, Ivan directly asked him to get the medicine.

The five members of the family watched the young man running around sweating profusely, with suspicion written in his eyes, so they almost pointed their noses and asked.

Fortunately, they looked at Ivan's face and endured it.

After seeing off the family, Little Henry finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ivan said: "I took the wrong medicine. That guy had a fever caused by a wound infection, so you need to clean the wound with thyme. The petals of calendula can enhance their ability to resist bacteria."

"You caught the wrong two herbs."

Little Henry didn't know what germs were, but he realized that it was because of his negligence.

That person may be about to die because of a wrong treatment.

"Master Ivan, I...what should I do? I should go and save it."

"Pointless."

Ivan forcibly taught him the first lesson: "You just need to obey my orders, and the lives of ordinary people have nothing to do with you. Even if you take the wrong medicine, so what, the medical skills of my clinic are still the highest in the world." of."

Is that right?

Ordinary people's lives don't matter.

I just need to listen to what the master thinks.

Ivan can see the performance of his subordinates.

He smiled, knowing that his transformation of this ordinary young man had worked.

If things go on like this, even if one day his orders conflict with Mrs. Jane Furnster's ideas, Little Henry will prioritize his own words instead of completely obeying his mother.

The so-called wrong medicine is actually fake.

Ivan just mentioned it casually, and he wanted to know whether Little Henry could still obey his orders under such circumstances.

If it's the kind of young man who is too kind, he doesn't even bother to continue investing. What he needs now is a trustworthy servant who can entrust some secrets.

Fortunately, little Henry passed the test.

Ivan is not Crake.

He himself is not superstitious that bloodletting can save all patients.

It is extremely inefficient to let apprentices who are not yet proficient in the operation directly diagnose and treat patients.

Ivan looked at the other party and raised his eyebrows: "I will give you a sum of money, which will be regarded as an advance payment of this month's salary."

"You hire a housekeeper to take care of your mother so you can stay in the clinic all day."

"You stay here tonight, I'm going to teach you how to dissect."

The expression on Ivan's face was a little weird, like a demon mocking and teasing the crowd in an ancient scroll.

Anatomy and chemistry are two academic disciplines with a long history, but once they are connected with the life of Shengdou Xiaomin, the split of this huge outlook on life is enough to drive people crazy.

In fact, the basement of the clinic is now a veritable off-limits place.

If other people see the scene inside, I am afraid that Ivan will immediately change from a noble young master praised by everyone to a devil believer who is shouted and beaten by everyone.

(End of this chapter)