Daqin: I Became a Genius Doctor and Extended My Life to the First Emperor

A person's power is limited after all!

Uncle Wu didn't ask any further questions, he thought about it for a while, and said:

"Let Nanhu go."

Nanhu was born in poverty and has no surname.

Xu Jiang has an impression of this person, and he also served as a guard in the palace.

Xu Jiang nodded:

"Then I'll give him a sum of money to buy a good horse."

Uncle Wu waved his hand,

"You don't have to pay for the money. The money you gave to buy the land will have a lot of surplus, and I will give him the money from there."

Aunt Wu smiled and said:

"Dalang, you're not too young, it's time to talk about the marriage!"

Uncle Wu patted his thigh and said:

"Yeah! We can't introduce you to us in the country. You can keep an eye on it yourself, and the little lady who likes it will be more courageous."

Xu Jiang has a big head!

This is marriage!

"This, in two years!"

Uncle Wu stared.

"You are nineteen years old this year!"

He pointed his hand outside the courtyard and said:

"The black pig in front is a year younger than you, and his sons are all over the place!"

Aunt Wu also persuaded:

"After a few more years, you will not be a 'big man', but an 'old man'!"

Xu Jiang hurriedly agreed.

Can't help but sigh, urging marriage regardless of age!

After a quick meal, he washed and fled back to his room.

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Close the door.

Xu Jiang looked at the system space.

The treasure chest is still there.

This is a random reward, not sure what it is.

I haven't had a chance to check it before, but now I can finally see it.

Xu Jiang clicked the treasure chest.

A shiny silver metal box appeared in front of him.

It's a medical kit.

It turned out to be fingerprint unlocked.

For the first time, Xu Jiang entered all ten fingerprints.

When he opened it, he found a treasure chest inside.

A set of scalpels, forty-two heads, and nine types of handles;

Scissors;

surgical forceps;

surgical gloves;

protective helmet;

A set of silver needles, a total of [-] needles, the smallest cow hair needle, the largest coil needle, the coil needle is more than half a meter long;

splint;

bandage;

Medical alcohol;

first aid kit;

……

The box is not big, but the space is used to the extreme.

~

Attempt to retract the operating box into the system space.

The box in front of him really disappeared and appeared in the system space.

Xu Jiang is overjoyed!

This is more convenient to carry.

The previous medicine box was made of camphor wood, with a faint woody fragrance.

Antiseptic, insect repellent.

There is also a treasure chest design.

Xu Jiang cherished it very much in the past.

But compared to the new box, it is no longer fragrant.

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Late at night.

Xu Jiang has already entered the dreamland.

Meng Yi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well.

My son's leg, if there is no magic doctor, must be lame, and his future will be ruined!

Dr. Xu Jiang recommended by Li Si, but Wang Jian's family.

I don't know when I will be back.

Whether Xu Jiang can cure it is unknown.

Irritability!

Meng Sheng's face was ashen, leaning on the bed and letting the moonlight shine on him.

After waiting for a day, Xu Jiang never came back.

His wife sat gently beside him.

At this time, all comfort is pale.

Countryside, Wangjiazhuang.

Wang Jian tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Just sit up.

Think of grandson's illness, grandson's sin!

Thinking about Xu Jiang's medical skills, I felt uneasy.

Is he okay?

So disappointed!

Some famous doctors are just touted, they are liars!

Not only did he not cure Wang Li's disease, but he also cheated on the child!

The quack doctor kills!

However, there are two successful examples of Li Cheng and Li Si's mother, and Xu Jiang still has the level.

What if it can be cured!

His heart was like a roller coaster, going up and down.

It was hot all over, not comfortable at all.

Finally he stood up suddenly.

Go outside the yard.

There is a small martial arts field outside, where he usually practices martial arts.

Pulling out a sword, Wang Jian played a set of sword techniques.

Under the moonlight, the sword flashed coldly, with the whistling sound of the wind.

The silver light gradually rolled into a ball of silver.

Someone heard the sound.

"Aon, you can't sleep either!"

Wang Jian hummed:

"The moonlight is good tonight, get up and practice swordsmanship!"

Wang Ben is overjoyed:

"Aweng, it happens that I can't sleep because of Li'er's illness. Let's practice with you!"

Having said that, he went to the weapon rack and took a general sword.

Wang Jian: