Su Mian almost threw away her chopsticks. What the hell? Doesn't she write every time? I spoke directly this time.

[I was seriously injured. I've been recuperating for a while. I'm not a ghost. I'm the grandmaster, sit down and medicine boy. Now I'm 2765 years old. Do the children want to call me Grandpa.]

Get out!

My grandpa died long ago!

Su Mian put down her chopsticks and hurried back to her room. "What's your name? We can communicate in language in the future?"

Of course, it's too hard to write. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can come to me directly. By the way, I have to sleep at night. You'd better not disturb me

"You haven't said your name yet?"

It's embarrassing to ask someone's name

Stop talking nonsense. What's your name?

[it's called Wen Wen!]

Su Mian wants to shoot him to death. He's still very old.

Su Mian entered the space again. Now she reviews her lessons during the day, enters the space to do tasks at night, basically doesn't need to sleep, and has plenty of physical strength the next day.

As soon as Dahua saw her, she hid away for fear of giving her another intramuscular injection. When Xiaohua saw Su Mian, she jumped over step by step and kept rubbing her feet.

Su Mian got many kinds of medicine when she was working these days. Atractylodes macrocephala and Angelica sinensis are mature, and the medicinal parts are sorted out and dried in the sun.

After handling the herbs, I was going to pick some vegetable leaves for big flower and small flower, but I found that big flower came to bite her trouser leg and dragged forward.

Su Mian looked up and saw Xiaohua lying at the door of the medicine tower, convulsing and foaming at the mouth.

Is this epilepsy? Rabbits also have epilepsy?

[congratulations, you're right! You've got 1 point of benevolence.] Wen Wen is wearing a long dark blue shirt and holding a folding fan in his hand. He's gentle and elegant.

Suddenly a man appeared. Su Mian was startled. "Don't you sleep at night?" Su Mian remembered that he just said not to disturb him at night.

[just now I pinched my fingers and calculated that something big happened here. Sure enough, look, Xiaohua is ill!]

Su Mian met a 17-year-old little soldier with epilepsy in her previous life. But she was just a nurse, and Dr. Gao was his attending doctor.

"What now?" Su Mian had only a vague impression. At this time, she had to open the patient's mouth with chopsticks.

[come on, look carefully. I'll teach you as a teacher.]

Su Mian rolled her eyes, but she still paid serious attention to Wenwen's every move.

I saw Wen Wen wrap a cloth strip around the chopsticks, put one end into Xiaohua's mouth, twist his head to one side, and press Renzhong acupoint and Hegu acupoint.

[inserting chopsticks is to prevent the patient's teeth from biting his tongue, twisting his head to one side is to prevent vomiting or secretions from inhaling into the trachea and suffocating, and if necessary, take out the secretions, like this.] Wen Wen said that he really deducted a mass of half digested vegetable leaves from Xiaohua's mouth.

[will you try?]

Su Mian doesn't understand. Xiaohua has been treated by him. How can she try?

At this time, I heard a pop behind me, and big flower also fell to the ground convulsively.

So the two lovely little rabbits are actually the mice they experimented with. Su Mian silently mourned for the two little rabbits.

After operating it by hand, Su Mian basically mastered the essentials, and Wen Wen ordered the precautions. Moreover, Su Mian also noticed that Wen Wen taught him first-aid methods for disease onset, and he had to be sent to the hospital for later treatment.

Su Mian practiced again and again several times, and his technique became more and more skilled.

[congratulations, learn the first aid skill of epilepsy, reward benevolence value of 3, reward mental strength of 1, obtain 5 minutes of traditional Chinese medicine and 3 kinds of primary medical devices, which have been put in your storage column.]