"Hard it, it will definitely hurt!" Ma Sanbao spoke to the lying guard. He sprinkled the wine on the wound and applied the prepared anesthetic to the position where he was injured. He held a snow-white knife in his little hand, cut the guard's skin, and pulled out the arrow with small tweezers. He prepared silver needles and thread, sutured the wound, and applied the herbs he had prepared.

The guard thought he would grin and grin, but he never thought that under Ma Sanbao's operation, he didn't feel much pain. Even Zhu Di, who felt very painful when he looked at him, was curious about the feeling of the guard. He understood that his guards were all veterans who were fearless, but this kind of pain that was different from ordinary people was to endure, and it must be the medicine prepared by Ma Sanbao.

"Your materials are really a little behind. If there are enough good materials, he won't even have to leave so much blood." Ma Sanbao said to Zhu Di. If it weren't for his lack of solid medical knowledge, Zhu Di could even arrange a modern hospital. There was a modern hospital in the Ming Dynasty, which was a blessing. You must know that the Ming Dynasty was an era when there was no antibiotics. Pneumonia, which is not difficult to treat in modern times, was a terminal illness in the Ming Dynasty, let alone surgery.

"Indeed, what do you think, brother?" Zhu Di spoke. Since he met Ma Sanbao, he felt that his understanding was indeed a bit backward. Ma Sanbao's performance every time could exceed his expectations, bringing him to another realm, and even some things completely subverted Zhu Di's previous cognition.

"I can't tell you this either. I only know the skin in medicine. Well, I'll handle it. You can take a few days to ask me to remove the stitches." Ma Sanbao said to Zhu Di and his guards, "You can call the doctors in the capital. I can teach a class and tell them what I know. At least, if I have an accident similar to the previous one, I can not only help your guards do these cleaning and protection."

"This is a good idea. Come and promote, and borrow a private school by the way!" Zhu Di spoke. He was decisive and did things. Ma Sanbao was not ready for the class, so he actually asked someone to go to promote first. With the help of the prince, there would definitely be no fewer doctors. He had not yet decided what to say, so he could only do surgery and disinfection. In the Ming Dynasty, there were not even medical gloves, and he was even worried about the risk of surgery.

As for the production of medical gloves, it has long exceeded Ma Sanbao's cognitive scope. He is an officer, not a doctor, nor does he produce equipment. He can make guns and anesthetics by himself to make them by playing a lot. He is just an improvement from Ma Fei San recorded in medical books. In terms of medicine, there is no big difference between the Ming Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period. Without the inheritance of Hua Tuo, the development of medicine has been much slower.

However, with the public publicity of the fourth prince, Ma Sanbao was still worried, that was that the assassin had not been resolved before, and maybe when the assassin would attack again. Facing the assassin who had no trace of the trace, Ma Sanbao had a headache. Even if he had a defender, he was in the open and the assassin was in the dark. He was always curious about who had just come to this world and who could have been able to assassinate himself in Nanjing, the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't worry, I will guard the inside and outside of your lecture. If there is still this moment, he will definitely be unable to escape!" Zhu Di obviously saw Ma Sanbao's inner concerns and patted Ma Sanbao on the shoulder. He was very confident that his guards were all elites, and they were experts who could defeat the enemy on the battlefield.

It’s not that Ma Sanbao didn’t trust Zhu Di, but he was still a little worried. He was assassinated just three days after he arrived in Nanjing. Nanjing was in dire straits for him, and too many doubts filled Ma Sanbao’s head. His small head contained great doubts. It was obviously not an ordinary character who could attack him in the capital.

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In Nanjing, after the publicity of the Fourth Prince, many doctors learned that in Nanjing, there was a master who was very good at anesthesia. Anesthesia and disinfection was not a famous craft in the Ming Dynasty, and even many doctors did not know. Even if some doctors could do surgery, the patients were afraid of pain. When they heard the anesthesia forum, they immediately attracted the attention of many doctors and doctors in the martial arts world.

However, this lecture was not free. Since the prince Zhu Di followed Ma Sanbao, he has learned some business acumen. He charged ten cents for every doctor who planned to listen to Ma Sanbao's introduction to anesthesia. Although he didn't collect many doctors, there were quite a few doctors. In the huge Nanjing city, there were thirty doctors and apprentices, which was enough for him to recover the cost of renting a private school.

"Make a small profit." Although three hundred cents are not much, it is just a mosquito leg for Zhu Di, he has learned Ma Sanbao's business acumen.

"You make all this little money, and you are not very good as a prince!" Ma Sanbao couldn't help but complain, but Zhu Di was complacent and said, "You don't know. My father used to be a monk and a beggar. We were not rich when we were young. If we had not been king, I probably wouldn't even afford to attend a private school. Hehe, it would be nice to have a little money, which is much better than spending all the time."

Facing such a prince, Ma Sanbao was speechless. This was the first time he saw a prince who could be proud of making some money. Zhu Di's promotion was the most troublesome thing about Ma Sanbao. He had to prepare the content of the lecture. There must be many respected masters present.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Ma Sanbao prepared for the lecture early. He arrived at the private school and placed all the herbs on the table in the private school.

In Nanjing, the simple clothing cannot cover up the woman's proud figure. Although the veil covers the woman's face, the hot figure still attracts many people's attention. In feudal society, the woman who should have been criticized as an indecent custom did not give any advice. Passers-by instead bowed to the woman respectfully.

If you get close to the woman, you will find that this woman is different from other women. Other women have a more or less faint fragrance on them, but this woman is not. This woman exudes a faint fragrance of herbs. Her only purpose is, the private school where Ma Sanbao gave lectures.

There are many doctors coming and going, but women are very eye-catching among the many doctors. Not only are they perfect figures, she is also the only female doctor. In ancient times, few women were able to become doctors, and this woman seemed particularly outstanding among the many doctors.

Since entering the private school, many young male doctors have surrounded the woman. No one knows her appearance, but it has aroused the crazy pursuit of countless male doctors. Unfortunately, the woman did not take the male doctor seriously, but silently found a position to sit in front.

"Why are there still female doctors?" Ma Sanbao asked Zhu Di in confusion.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is the famous flower of doctors in Nanjing. Compared to brothel women, she has an indescribable charm. No one knows what she looks like, but it has aroused countless male doctors and people who want to win her favor. Unfortunately, she has only focused on medical treatment. She has become famous since she was fifteen years old. Now five years have passed. I don't know what she thinks. If she doesn't get married, no one will ask for it. As for the name, no one has ever known it, only her nickname, Yaoxian." Zhu Di introduced that when he mentioned Yaoxian, he did not pursue it as crazy as other male doctors. Instead, he stood beside Ma Sanbao like a guard entourage.

Zhu Di didn't know anything about pharmacology, and he had to rely on Ma Sanbao for specific lectures. No matter how noble his identity was, he could not interrupt. This is the field of doctors, and he dared not interrupt, for fear that he would mislead his children.

Not only the respected old doctors in the city, but also many young apprentices, but also the imperial physicians in the palace. Generally speaking, the imperial physicians rarely leave the palace. This time, for the sake of the prince, they walked out of the palace, but were attracted by Ma Sanbao's lecture.

Who is Ma Sanbao? After all, he is a future officer. He is particularly contagious in his speech. Although he is just a child, he is very knowledgeable about his views on medical pharmacology. He even took out many anesthetic drugs that doctors dare not take. Once this drug is overdose, it is very likely to cause the death of the patient. Even if some do not die, it will be considered useless in this life. Ma Sanbao told all the doctors present the accurate dosage.

"I have something to ask, since there is a risk of death, why should it be used to treat diseases? If the doctor is not to save people, why should he be called a doctor?" The person who interrupted Ma Sanbao and asked the question was Yaoxian. The woman spoke softly and her voice was like a pleasant silver bell. The face under the veil, which had never been seen, was slightly frowning. Obviously, she didn't agree with the use of anesthetics that could cause death.

"So I have to teach you how to use dosage. If you use too much, you will still be addictive. So, mastering dosage is what I want to say. I can tell you something. My understanding of pharmacology is even less profound than everyone present, but you are not as good as me in surgery and anesthetics! Life is indeed only once. Once a doctor is not done well, it is not impossible to become a murderer. But do you know what the specific situation is used for anesthetics? It is used for surgery that requires surgery, for suturing wounds and injuries on the battlefield. When using anesthetics, you must also pay attention to the right medicine." Ma Sanbao said, "Of course, if you feel that it is not necessary to use anesthetics, you should ignore what I said tonight."

Before Ma Sanbao finished speaking, many doctors were talking, and even a voice of refunding money sounded, "You are not as good as us in pharmacology, why should you give us a lecture?"

Many young and energetic doctors couldn't stand Ma Sanbao, "You little brat who is not dry and have the nerve to point at us here? I didn't like you just now, but fortunately Miss Yaoxian pointed it out."

For a moment, there were extremely riots in the lecture hall, and many young male doctors started to make a fuss, trying to embarrass Ma Sanbao. Even the fourth prince Zhu Di wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

"I have no problem. You are right. I'm too sensitive before and forgot what environment should anesthetics be used." Yaoxian sighed lightly, and his gentle voice rang in the lecture hall. Suddenly, the whole lecture hall was silent. The male doctors who had made a fuss before were instantly like cucumbers, and they dared not speak again.
Chapter completed!