Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 295: Some Things Happened

Fuliang County is becoming more and more lively. Although it is a county town, its population has exceeded 450,000, and the permanent population is almost 300,000. This number may be average to Xia Lin, but in fact, Fuliang alone accounts for one-fifth of the population of the entire Jiangnan Road.

In other counties, a county with a population of 30,000 was considered a very large county, but he brought in 300,000 people.

When there are more people, there are naturally more things to do. Xia Lin really hasn't had much time to go out for a walk these days. He just keeps working. Fortunately, Xu Jingzong is really a capable person. When others want to get promoted, they always find a classmate to take over. This old guy is good. He directly moved the private school where he studied here. Generally speaking, their abilities are not as good as his, but with the large number of people, they can really help Xia Lin share a lot of things.

"Cen Wenben has really taken office as the governor of Guangzhou."

That day, Xia Lin received a thick letter from Cen Wenben, which briefly explained some of his work arrangements after he took office as the prefect of Guangzhou.

In fact, Xia Lin had nothing to say about these things, because although Cen Wenben was also a fifth-rank official, he was a genuine fifth-rank official. Of course, there was also the reason that Lingnan Province was downgraded. Originally, people like this were of the fourth rank in the past.

But he still informed Xia Lin of his work plans after he arrived. After all, they were more than just a group of followers. Whether Cen Wenben could achieve outstanding political achievements in the future really depended on Xia Lin's mood.

"He did tell me that. He also said that he had to thank Lord Xia for everything. Without Lord Xia's cultivation, he might have been just a clerk all his life."

Lao Xu spoke very beautifully, which made Xia Lin very happy. He looked up at Lao Xu and continued to write his reply: "Lao Xu, I'm afraid your appointment is already on the way. The court is particularly short of people right now."

"Thank you, Master Xia, for your cultivation."

Xia Lin raised his hand and said, "Hey, don't thank me so quickly. Do you know why there is a shortage of people in the court?"

"Hiss..." Lao Xu took a breath, pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid it's because there are too many people coming and going."

"You know." Xia Lin knocked on the table with his hand: "Although I have great confidence in your ability, I still say that once you leave Fuliang, I can't protect you anymore."

"I understand. Once you enter that turbulent place, you can't retreat."

Xia Lin sighed: "Take care."

"Master Xia." Xu Jingzong stood up and bowed deeply to him: "We will meet again in the court after this separation."

"It could also be on the execution ground." Xia Lin gestured at his neck: "You are my executioner."

"Hahahaha...you are joking, sir." After Xu Jingzong finished laughing, his face suddenly became serious: "Since ancient times, people have killed loyal ministers, but no one in the world has ever been able to kill powerful ministers. This is also true today. I can't guarantee others, but Lord Xia will definitely not sit and wait for death."

At this point, Xu Jingzong suddenly lowered his voice and said to Xia Lin: "If there is even the slightest criticism of what you have done in the court, I will tell you immediately, especially if some of them say that you have your own troops."

"Yes." Xia Lin nodded. "If someone says that you are arrogant, then you'd better really be arrogant. If that day comes, I will bring the Fuliang cavalry to the outside of Jinling City for a military parade."

"Hmm?" Xu Jingzong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter again: "As expected of you, Lord Xia."

After Xu Jingzong took his leave, Xia Lin began to write letters to Cen Wenben, mainly asking him to rein in the affairs of his Tiandihui, as the coastal areas needed a group of people to remain there. As for that silly princess, Xia Lin also asked Cen Wenben to pay special attention to her and never let her cause trouble.

He was writing a letter when he heard footsteps outside his study. Then the door of his study was pushed open. He looked up and found that it was Dong Niang standing there, looking at him coldly without saying a word.

"say!"

Xia Lin said with a smile: "Did you poison yourself and become mute after tasting hundreds of herbs?"

"All right."

"Okay? What's okay?"

Dong Niang pointed outside and said, "The operating room is ready."

Xia Lin immediately stood up and sighed helplessly: "Next time, dare to speak the whole thing at once. Come on, take me to have a look."

The operating room is located on the third floor of the medical school. Three conditions must be met here: sterility, dust-free, and good lighting. But obviously this is very difficult. So the operating room of the medical school is actually a new thing created by the entire Fuliang construction and decoration industry.

It is said that the wisdom of the working people is endless. The overall lighting of the operating room is made of glass, which is pasted on side by side using the wall-building technology. At first, they wanted to use a wooden frame, but it seems that wood is easy to mold and rot, which is not suitable here.

After having lighting, they used a particularly mysterious method to prevent the walls from falling off. First, they mixed lacquer with lime water and applied a layer on the wall. In order to ensure that it would not fall off, they also applied a layer of clear varnish on the outside to ensure that not a single piece of debris would fall off.

The ceiling is also made of a whole piece of wood that is first carbonized. After the surface is carbonized, it is soaked in tung oil for three days and then air-dried. After repeating this three times, the wood board can remain rotten for a thousand years. It is then wrapped with silver foil before being installed.

They say silver can ward off evil spirits, and they made the roof sparkle and look pretty...

It took almost a year to work on these things, and the ceiling alone took seven or eight months to dry. Xia Lin went up and knocked on it with his fingers, and he could feel the sound of knocking on bricks and stones.

No wonder people say that city wall bricks are awesome and Forbidden City bricks are priceless. Aren’t these definitely carefully selected by the Nine Clans?

"All the items were boiled in water before they came in. I was going to boil you as well, but I thought you might still be useful, so I let it go."

Xia Lin was studying the window at the moment. He almost fell down when he heard her words. He turned around and said with a smile: "Please don't make such jokes with a blank face."

"Oh, okay." Dong Niang said, "Have you finished? Come down after you finish. I have finished examining the barefoot doctor. If you have anything else, take it out and give it to me."

"When I take it out, you'll think it's too big to handle."

"I've seen people of all shapes and sizes, tall and short, and in all kinds of rotten shapes. Nothing scares me."

Xia Lin uttered a "hey" and pretended to lift up his robe: "Then I'll take it out."

"You pay."

"I really did!"

"casual."

The two were struggling at the limit when the sound of bamboo sticks was heard outside. Then Sun Simiao, the Medical Immortal, strolled over. He stroked his beard and looked at Xia Lin with a smile: "Master Xia, what do you want to take out?"

"Of course, I'll take out the anatomical diagram..."

As he spoke, he pulled out three sets of full-color anatomical drawings from his pocket. These were Zhang's latest masterpieces, more detailed than any other anatomical drawings available today. He had made these drawings long ago, but had kept them until today when he finally took them out.

"Is it big?" Xia Lin slapped the picture in front of Dong Niang and said, "I just want to ask you if it is big!"

At this time, Sun Simiao smiled and said, "Okay, she is a very dull child, so don't tease her."

As he spoke, he walked forward and examined the entire set of anatomical diagrams. "Well, it's a bit more detailed than the previous set. Speaking of which, your discussion of insects last time really enlightened me. However, these 'insects' cannot be seen or touched, which makes people anxious."

"Don't worry, we'll do it step by step." Xia Lin said as he sat on a small stool, "I happen to be free these days, so I'll make a microscope for you first. It shouldn't be difficult. Just bear with me, and we'll make a surgical procedure."

In fact, the simple operation had already been described in the barefoot doctor's manual, so Sun Simiao and Dong Niang were not unfamiliar with it at this time.

Old Sun is the person in Xia Lin's era who is most capable of accepting and learning new things except for Old Zhang, but others do not think so. The concept that one's body and hair are inherited from one's parents has long been fixed in the genes of this era.

Hua Tuo wanted to perform a craniotomy on Cao Cao, and everyone knows the final result. The concept of surgical operation was actually very early, but the main problem was the degree of acceptance.

Now that they had come to this point, the three of them opened up and could almost say they spoke freely.

"You have to create a god. All the difficult and complicated diseases in Fuliang are due to your efforts. Antibiotics and other miracle drugs are all your discoveries. Only when you take the godhood can they understand that what is taken away is the lesion, not a part of the body."

Sun Simiao smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid that I, an old man, can't handle it."

"Huili Wanmin, you have to take responsibility for everything." Xia Lin said bluntly: "This matter has to be handled by you, an old man. No one else can do it."

"Okay, okay." Old Sun was somewhat helpless at this moment: "Then let's do as you, Lord Xia, say."

"I accept it when others call me Lord Xia, but you shouldn't call me that, or I'll shorten my life." Xia Lin stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go get you a few sets of scalpels, the very sharp ones. Tomorrow, Dong Niang will start using them, and start practicing with mice and rabbits."

Before he left, he took advantage of Sun Simiao looking at the glass window and pinched Dong Niang's butt hard. Then Dong Niang chased him across three blocks carrying a bench.

In fact, it is quite laborious to make a scalpel. Ordinary materials certainly won't work. Just for these sets of scalpels, he even opened a separate furnace and adopted a brand new process. He had to remove lead and poison while ensuring that they were rust-proof. It was a lot of work.

Fortunately, the guys at the steel plant were no pushovers. Although it was hard work, they finally produced the finished product in less than three days.

Looking at the scalpels that were sharp enough to cut blood, Xia Lin really felt that he was awesome. Although most of the credit went to the mobile phone, at least in the eyes of others, he was at least half the father of surgery.

In the days that followed, Xia Lin had little contact with the outside world, and spent every day in the workshop tinkering with concave and convex lenses.

As for Dong Niang, she would use the scalpel to cut rabbits, mice, and frogs every day according to the knowledge provided by Xia Lin and the skills she had mastered. In the past few days, Xia Lin could eat charcoal-grilled rabbit meat and fried frogs with Sichuan pepper every day...

There were no mice. He didn't eat mice. He fed them all to Princess Li's dog.

About the sixth day, Dong Niang finally succeeded in removing the gallbladder of a rabbit, but the rabbit did not die. After suturing and disinfection, and then feeding antibiotics every day, the rabbit survived safely.

But this is only a rabbit after all, and it is far from the level of a human. Moreover, the psychological pressure of conducting experiments on small animals will be much smaller. No matter how steady Dong Niang's hands are, she will still tremble when cutting a living person.

In the words of Dr. Sun, you still have to practice!

These days could be said to be the best stage of Xia Lin's life. There was no disease, no disaster, no flood or drought. There were no disputes involving him in the court, and no foreign countries fighting outside.

Spring is here and everything is flourishing. The good weather has even brought the crime rate to a record low.

But on such a warm spring day with blue jade smoking, there will always be people who are filled with pain, such as Duke Lu.

He was now filled with rage, because he had come here deliberately to make the Third Prince fight with Xia Daosheng. Cricket fighting was the most interesting thing.

But the problem is that the Third Prince, he had nothing to do the day before yesterday, he went to the brothel to listen to music, and he had nothing to do yesterday, he went to the brothel to listen to music. Oh, today he has something to do, he took his damn guards and that old chicken to the Niangniang Temple on the mountain to eat vegetarian noodles.

No one knew where Xia Daosheng had gone and he hadn't been seen for several days.

At the end of the cricket fight, the two crickets didn't even see each other. How can we continue playing this game?
You have to know that as soon as Duke Lu opened his eyes, he owed someone three hundred and fifty taels of silver. He had no intention of paying the money back, but as a duke, if he really couldn't pay the money back, he would lose face if the news got out.

So he was anxious, very anxious. Although he knew that the third prince was unreliable, and even wanted to take advantage of his unreliability, who knew he was so unreliable.

This made Lord Lu so anxious that he almost became like a monkey, jumping up and down every day.

Today was supposed to be another wasted day, but when he opened his eyes, he owed someone another three hundred and fifty taels of silver. Life was almost impossible for him.

So today he decided to find something to let the two crickets fight each other, so he wandered around the town.

At this moment, he happened to pass by Princess Li who was walking her dog. Duke Lu was instantly attracted by Princess Li's beauty. Although he felt that the woman looked somewhat familiar, he stubbornly believed that this was the marriage destined in his previous life.

He was already upset, so he turned around and said, "Hey! Miss, please stay."

Duke Lu walked quickly forward to Princess Li, unfolded his fan and said with a smile: "My dear lady, the weather is nice today, with a clear sky. How about inviting you to go boating on the river?"

Princess Li tilted her head and frowned as she looked at him: "Lu Chengqing?"

Lu Chengqing was stunned for a moment: "Hmm? How do you know me, young lady? That's perfect. Since you recognize me, then we are acquaintances. What do you think, young lady?"

Princess Li walked forward with a chuckle. Duke Lu thought she had agreed, so he waited there happily. However, he didn't expect that what he waited for was Princess Li grabbing his hair in her hand.

"Open your dog eyes wide and see who I am! You even dare to tease me, are you dissatisfied with your Lu family's life being too good?"

Lu Chengqing was stunned for a moment, then he saw clearly that the person in front of him was the female killer star who was capable of killing anyone who stood in his way. He was a spineless man to begin with, and his calves became cramped, his feet went weak and he was about to collapse to the ground.

But at this moment, Princess Li suddenly cried out, covered her abdomen and took a few steps back. Her face turned visibly pale, and then beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from her forehead.

At first she forced herself to walk a few steps, but her condition took a turn for the worse after just two steps, and she collapsed to the ground in pain.

At this moment, some people gathered around him, and Lu Chengqing quickly spread his hands: "It's none of my business, I didn't do anything..."

(End of this chapter)