Chapter 141
▍The child's luck is quite good.
Seeing Meng Yining's actions, everyone in the hall was very quiet.
The child's family of six all looked at him nervously, with expectation and anxiety in their eyes.
The child himself was too weak to speak, and his eyes, which seemed too big because of his thinness, stared at Meng Yining, with a desire for life and some confusion in them.
He knew that his disease was very difficult to cure. His grandpa and his father had consulted many doctors. Although they kept it from him, he knew that his disease could not be cured.
Now looking at this noble man in front of him, the little wooden boy had some uneasy desire for life again.
Meng Yining let go of his hand and gently placed the boy's hand on him. Seeing that everyone was looking at him eagerly, he smiled and said, "It's not a big problem, but he can't do it these few days. His health is too poor."
Such a weak body cannot be operated on casually.
Even if he has the medicine provided by the end-of-the-world healing system, he can't be too excessive, otherwise he will inevitably get into trouble in the future.
He just wants to be a landlord, not a doctor who saves the world.
The child's family burst into tears when they heard this, especially the child's two fathers, who only knew to thank Meng Yining.
The two old men opened their mouths, and their old faces were full of excitement and hesitation.
They didn't know how to thank this good-looking gentleman. They had originally come to see him with a little hope, hoping that he would introduce them to a great doctor. But after seeing so many doctors, they knew that this was a luxury.
But they didn't expect the gentleman to say that the problem was not serious.
Does that mean that the little Mutou can be saved?
The wrinkled faces of the two old men trembled. They wanted to say thank you, but they were so excited that they couldn't speak.
Manager He saw how excited everyone was, and quickly went over to comfort them, "You guys stay here first, and take good care of the child."
"Okay, okay." The old lady grabbed her husband's arm, "Take care of the child, Little Mutou, did you hear me? Let's take good care of our bodies, and the disease will be cured after we recover. Ah. Don't be afraid."
Little Mutou nodded his head lightly when he heard it, and his eyes were filled with undisguised joy.
Brother Yi arranged for the people to go downstairs to rest.
That night, Meng Yining went to ask his friends for things, including a scalpel, an operating light, hemostatic drugs, anesthetics, and so on.
In the end times, except for the lightning system, which has a very sharp attack, other elemental power users can be said to be powerful doctors.
Just like the Metal type, as long as they can control their own abilities well, they can almost be said to be surgical masters. They don't need any tools to open a patient's belly. If they are given some life-saving drugs, they dare to go up to the operating table empty-handed.The wind system can also be given more leeway, of course, and his space system is even more so.
However, compared to these violent doctors, everyone still prefers the gentle wood system, water system and healing system psychics.
Meng Yining has also performed surgery on others, such as helping people remove parasitic seeds of mutant plants in their bodies. In the end times, those of them who always go outside the base to collect supplies can almost all be used as doctors.
Here, if he didn't have the plane trader, he would never perform surgery on the child with his current condition. The medicines and surgical tools in his space are not complete. In the early days, he could have done it freely.
It can only be said that this child is very lucky.
The syringe for draining abdominal fluid, the operating lamp, and the scalpel were all ready. Meng Yining and Xia Wenzhe arranged a room to look like an operating room.
"There is no sterile room, but this plant can be used as a sterile room." Meng Yining placed a emerald green palm-sized four-leaf clover plant in the corner of the room.
This plant is a mutant plant that can purify the air. There are many such plants in the apocalypse, but there are very few that are not aggressive to people. This is one of them.
The next day, Meng Yining heard from Yi Ge'er that the family had actually gone to the fields to help with the autumn harvest. Meng Yining
smiled and told Yi Ge'er not to worry about it. Just do whatever you want. If doing so can make them feel better, then do it.
Of course, Meng Yining had a better impression of them.
People who know how to be grateful will always be liked more.
Little Mutou's body is indeed too weak, Meng Yining asked the kitchen to take good care of him, but it is not a big meal, but mainly medicinal food.
Eat small meals frequently, the ascites in his stomach squeezes his organs, and his stomach is even more severely pushed, so naturally he can't eat too much at once.
Meng Yining has never prepared a person for surgery like this before.
In the end times, everyone is thick-skinned and tough. If you are injured, there are no wood-type healing superpowers, and it is better to have healing potions. If there is no healing potion, if the injury is not serious, you can take a needle to sew it yourself.
After the autumn harvest, the troubles at the food city also came.
Manager He frowned as he looked at the arrogant man in front of him, his tone a little impatient, "Master Lu, my master has already said that we can sell ice to you, but we can't tell you how to make ice. Please don't make things difficult for us."
Lu Tianbao didn't care about that, "My home is far away from here, wouldn't the ice melt by now if we transport it back? Give me the method of making ice , and I'll pay you."
Who would only want eggs when there are chickens that lay eggs?
Manager He said calmly, "I'm sorry, I won't sell you the method of making ice."
Lu Tianbao smiled maliciously on his slightly fat face, and said sarcastically, "Do you know who I am?"
Manager He forced a fake smile on his face, "Of course I know."
It was Lu Tianbao's turn to frown, "Since you know, then quickly give me the method." Lu Tianbao asked his followers to put a banknote on the table.
Manager He glanced at it calmly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. One thousand taels? Just one thousand taels to buy the method of making ice , this young master Lu is probably thinking that I am a fool?
No, I am not thinking that I am a fool, I just rely on the backers behind me and don't take me seriously.
But Manager He didn't care about this. After checking the identity and background of this Master Lu and telling his own Master, he didn't take him seriously after he was told not to worry about him.
After knowing each other's identities, the two Masters had indifferent expressions and didn' t take them seriously at all. He knew that his two Masters were more capable than this one.
In this case, as a servant, he couldn't lose face for his master.
If it was a silver note of 10,000 taels, perhaps he would have informed his two young masters. However, looking at the silver note of 1,000 taels on the table, Steward He sneered and kindly reminded: "Young Master Lu, I said that we know your identity, but we are still unwilling to sell the method of making ice to you. Why do you think that is?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Tianbao looked at Steward He, who had a calm expression. His sluggish brain suddenly moved, and then he stared at Steward He, "My uncle is King Cheng."
Steward He nodded, "I know."
Seeing that his expression was always indifferent, and he did not feel afraid or uneasy because he mentioned the biggest backer behind him, Lu Tianbao could not help but change his face.
The attendants nearby also noticed that something was not right,and they couldn't help but lower their heads and mutter something to their young master.
The expression on Lu Tianbao's face changed several times, and finally he glared at Manager He unwillingly, and left with his men.
"Is his brother really serving in the Eastern Army Camp?" In the carriage, Lu Tianbao asked the attendants around him.
"Yes, the whole Shangyao Village knows about this. I have also inquired about it in the town."
Lu Tianbao frowned, "He is so confident, could it be that his brother is very powerful now?" But this doesn't make sense, no matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than his uncle?
In the Eastern Army Camp, except for General Wei Chi, no one's status is higher than his uncle.
"Go check it out again." Lu Tianbao was not a brainless person. Although he was a little overbearing, he would not rashly provoke enemies for his family.
The couple was obviously not as insignificant as he thought.
As soon as Lu Tianbao left, Manager He told Xia Wenzhe and the others about the situation.
"I see. Before we find out our capabilities, this Young Master Lu will not come." Xia Wenzhe had a new understanding of this Young Master Lu. He thought he was a bully, but he didn't expect him to be smart.
The autumn harvest was gradually coming to an end. The village was full of the joy of harvest. The fields were full of harvested grains, and the sun dams were full of orange millets.
"You two, move over there. Can' t you see I'm busy?" Meng Yining pushed away two tiger cubs who were trying to get close to him. "You're not kittens anymore, you know that?" They're bigger than adult dogs, yet they still want to crawl into my arms and act coquettishly. Who can stand this?
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