Chapter 200
The excitement brought by printing to the Hou Mansion has not yet dissipated, and Qiaoer has become extremely busy every day. She is no longer like a maid, but more like a standard secretary, doing photocopying work every day, the key is still for this And feel infinitely honored.

The principle of printing is not difficult, and the operation is also very simple, but it is not easy to think of the method of movable type printing. Because of this, Huo Guang has become a treasure in the hearts of some people, but he does not know it yet.

Huo Guang has been busy with school affairs these days. He has been thinking about what Rong An said, to turn movable type printing into a more meaningful invention. For him now, starting a school is just a temporarily idle house next to the supermarket. It is enough to change it to a classroom for class, and it is not difficult to prepare the class place, but Huo Guang has prepared the textbooks for class for a few days.

The school he founded starts with the most basic education. Naturally, it is impossible to do all kinds of books and classics. He hopes that those children who are new to knowledge can fall in love with learning and like to sit in the school every day. This school must have them Teaching in person, Huo Guang always believed in his heart that a good teacher determines whether students will fall in love with this subject.

The speed of classroom preparation has far exceeded his progress in preparing textbooks. Now that everything is ready, it only owes the east wind in his hands.

And Wang Yi even made the most of his good at dissemination function, spreading the news that the school taught by Jun Ma himself is about to start school all over the streets and alleys of Wancheng.Anyone in Wancheng who had children at home signed up, because Huo Guang set a school age group, and this restriction slightly controlled the flow of people.

However, there are still people who are lucky enough to hold a child who is waiting to be fed, and say that they hope that the baby in their hands can be nurtured by the profound knowledge of the county horse.There are also old people who come to sign up with a cane, saying that they have been illiterate all their lives, and hope to know their names when they are old.

Although I feel helpless for these potential "students" Huo Guang, they are still welcome to come and listen. As for the registration, forget it.

After a few days of hard work, I finally compiled a textbook that Huo Guang is deeply proud of. I was about to go to Qiaoer for typesetting and printing. Before I walked out of the door, I was caught off guard, bang, bumped into someone, my soft body It also exudes a faint aroma, which seems a little familiar.

Before the person who bumped into him could speak, a voice behind her suddenly came out. "The county horse is not good, and the princess's hand is injured." Qiao'er's anxious voice hit Huo Guang's nerves like a crisp lightning.

He raised his head abruptly, and was about to speak when suddenly his eyes drooped, seeing that the wound on Rong An's finger was still faintly oozing blood from the wound on Rong An's finger, and he couldn't help frowning.

Then he subconsciously grabbed Rong An's hand, and asked with concern, "Why are you injured?"

"That." Rong An's expression suddenly became evasive, and her pretty face was slightly turned aside to avoid Huo Guang's gaze.

Huo Guang was a little strange, as if he didn't want to say anything, he was still guessing why Rong An was so secretive, Qiaoer behind her said in a distressed cry, "The princess said that every time the county horse cooks, she I want to make a few delicious dishes for Junma by myself. I just have a recipe now, so I just follow it. But the princess has never been in the kitchen, and I have to do everything by myself. When I was just cutting vegetables, I accidentally cut them When it got to my hand, the wound was deep and bleeding continued.”

Rong An's bloody hand was always held in Huo Guang's. Hearing what Qiaoer said, he glanced at it and saw that it was a random bandage. It must have been torn off by Qiaoer at random, and bound Rong An to stop the bleeding. But let alone whether this kind of rag can stop bleeding, it must be very unhygienic.

"Qiao'er, stop talking about it, and make this small injury so serious." In Rong An's heart, being cut by a kitchen knife is really nothing. Thinking back to the time when he and his father went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he would be disappointed at any time. The danger of the head, even a small injury outside the skin is not a problem, and this injury is not even a trauma to the skin at this moment.

Huo Guang frowned, and disapproved after hearing Rong An's words, "How can it be called a minor injury? How many people died of accidental infection because of this kind of wound? The princess must not underestimate this wound, and it Still bleeding."

Rong An wanted to withdraw his hand a long time ago, but Huo Guang held it tightly and refused to let go. After struggling a few times, he also gave up.

"Qiaoer, go to boil the water right away, and bring me the small medicine box in my room."

Qiao'er was so fast that she disappeared in no time.

At this time, there were no antibiotics, and there was almost no awareness of disinfection. Many people died of infection because of such small wounds. Countless people died of infection every year.

Huo Guang quickly untied the cloth strip from Rong An's hand. He wondered how many bacteria were covered in this seemingly clean cloth strip, and these bacteria may cause fatal infection to Rong An's body, which should not be underestimated.

If it was someone else, Huo Guang could have applied the magical medicine he had prepared a long time ago, and it would probably be good enough, but at this moment, Huo Guang is holding his wife in his hand, so he really can't be so hasty, from disinfection to application of medicine, and then again. He didn't want to skip a step until he bandaged Huo Guang.

"Jun Ma, the water is ready."

After a while, Qiaoer ran in with a clean copper basin.At this time, it is impossible to have a disinfectant such as alcohol iodophor. If you want to disinfect, you can only use the most primitive and simple method.

Huo Guang prepared a certain proportion of salt water, and asked Qiaoer to throw a clean towel into the pot to cook, and then dipped some salt water to help Rong An wash his fingers carefully.

The disinfection effect of salt water is limited, but it is better than nothing. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, but I accidentally hurt my hand while cutting vegetables, and it was not intentional. sub can be completed.

Because Huo Guang has always regarded himself as a half-doctor, he has already prepared emergency medicines in the medicine box. In addition to the medicines, there are also some gauzes that have been boiled in boiling water. At that time, these were only prepared for emergencies. Used it so quickly.

He carefully applied the wound medicine prepared by Zao Zao to Rong An's sterilized wound, and then carefully wrapped it with gauze.

Qiao'er watched anxiously from behind, but Rong An was very calm. Although she had seen strong winds and waves, and countless scenes of bloodshed on the battlefield, she was still very warm in her heart being taken care of by her husband at this moment. She just wanted to watch her husband quietly, as for the condition of the wound, she didn't take it to heart.

This method of treating wounds was the first time Rong An had seen it, but considering that her husband was called a miracle doctor when he was in Chang'an, it didn't feel strange.

(End of this chapter)

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