Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

It's another new Sunday, and you can still draw prizes.

“Open the daily lottery: Congratulations on triggering the Winter Solstice critical strike!

Get "Illustrated Surgery", get 10 kg of brown sugar, and get 10 kg of glutinous rice."

It actually triggered a critical hit again. It seems that there is a possibility of a critical hit on special days. The most important thing is that I actually drew knowledge related to traditional Chinese medicine again.

Cao Anping was a little confused. Looking at the name, it sounded a bit like Western medicine surgery.

But he is not picky. Regardless of the differences between Chinese and Western medicine, anything that can cure diseases is a good thing. He just treated Li Huaide's father-in-law and this thing came out. The system is really considerate.

Cao Anping used his consciousness to perceive the space, but did not find the book, but a halo.

He has had this experience before, so it seems like he has gained some experience. That's great. It can be a direct enlightenment, saving him the trouble of studying hard.

Five minutes later, Cao Anping shook his dizzy brain. This time, the amount of information he received was enormous.

Not only did he gain a wealth of experience in surgical operations, but he also provided a detailed introduction to the development and inheritance of ancient Chinese surgical operations.

Yes, this "Illustrated Explanation of Surgery" is not Western medicine. He learned from the information introduced that surgical treatment has been a very important part of traditional Chinese medicine since ancient times.

As far back as the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, there were records of surgical treatments for "cutting away rot" and "abdominal puncture to treat ascites".

A little later, there is a record of Hua Tuo using Ma Fei San anesthesia to perform intra-abdominal tumor resection. Legend has it that Hua Tuo even wanted to perform a craniotomy on Cao Cao.

There is also the story of Bian Que who used medicinal wine as anesthesia to perform the technique of opening the chest and exploring the heart.

Cao Anping was amazed after reading these records. He marveled at the wisdom of Chinese ancestors. It was just that many things were lost, leading to the decline of traditional Chinese medicine today. Otherwise, how could Western medicine have its turn to be so powerful?

Western medicine was not able to solve the problems of bleeding and infection until the mid-to-late 19th century, lagging behind China by more than 1700 years.

This time, Cao Anping obtained a book called "Illustrated Explanation of Surgery" written by a great doctor named Gao Wenjin during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, which covers 33 kinds of surgical instruments.

Because he received the insights directly, Cao Anping is now able to treat many diseases through surgery, which can be considered as a proficient level, but not as good as the master of andrology and the Thirteen Needles of Ghosts and Gods.

His current level of ability is fully capable of treating Mr. Song’s shrapnel wound surgically, but he said yesterday that it couldn’t be treated, so it’s impossible for him to say now that it can be treated.

Not to mention whether others would be suspicious, I guess Mr. Song would not be willing to let a young man perform the surgery.

It seems that this technology has to be hidden for a while, or at least there must be a gradual process before such talent can be displayed.

He could only wait for Mr. Song to communicate and find a doctor to cooperate with. At least with Cao Anping's current skills, there would be no mistakes even if he just watched from the side.

Cao Anping suppressed his thoughts and looked at the brown sugar and glutinous rice in the space. It seemed that the New Year was approaching, and the system began to prepare New Year's goods for him.

He exclaimed with satisfaction: "What a thoughtful lottery system! It's a perfect match for a lazy person like me."

Cao Anping got up, washed, took out the stored breakfast from the space, and ate while thinking about how to spend the day.

I should buy some winter vegetables first, and then go fishing. I really can't find any other way to entertain myself.

Of course he didn’t want to ride so far to go fishing this time, so he decided to try at the nearby Shichahai.

Although there seemed to be some incident in Shichahai before, the police conducted salvage operations and took away all the fish.

But it has been three or four months, and the little fish must have grown a little bit.

And the most important thing is that Cao Anping doesn’t care whether he can catch a big fish or not, he just wants to kill time.

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When Cao Anping slowly arrived at the grain station, it was almost ten o'clock.

When he saw this, he was shocked. There was such a long queue and so many people.

He really wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought about what Zhou Gen said about leaving him enough for one person, he decided to go forward and take a look.

But there are so many people here, where can I find someone?

He walked in along the empty exit in the middle, thinking of looking for Zhou Gen. If he couldn't find him, he would go fishing first and come back in the afternoon.

When an old lady saw Cao Anping walking forward, she shouted, "Young man, get in line at the back. Don't go forward. The traffic is almost blocked."

"I'm going to look for someone."

Cao Anping responded with a polite smile, but was met with roll of eyes from several elderly men and women.

He was also a little embarrassed. If he bought vegetables from Zhou Gen in front of these old men and women, he would probably be beaten when he came out.

Cao Anping was ready to leave and come back in the afternoon. He must not make others hate him for these unnecessary things.

But by coincidence, he saw more than 20 people lined up in the courtyard, also waiting to buy vegetables.

Even Xu Damao was there, arguing with Sha Zhu, and people were watching them having fun.

The people in the courtyard also saw Cao Anping, and several of them greeted him.

Yi Zhonghai also discovered Cao Anping, and his expression was very complicated, showing anger, resentment, fear and dread.

When he learned about the mystery of Cao Anping and what happened in the black market from the Zhu Daqiang brothers, he didn't know how to face Cao Anping.

Emotionally speaking, he wanted to kill Cao Anping, but rationally speaking, Cao Anping was too mysterious and dealing with him would likely bring bad luck.

Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai is an old cunning man and he is not impulsive. He suppressed all the thoughts in his mind and planned to show goodwill to Cao Anping first.

Since he was not sure of killing Cao Anping with one blow, he decided to lie in wait. Anyway, he had already decided on someone to support his retirement, so he was not so afraid that someone would ruin his retirement plan.

Just when he wanted to say hello to Cao Anping, Xu Damao saw Cao Anping and shouted in surprise:

"Brother Anping is here, come stand in front of me, we'll be together."

In fact, it is quite common for people in a courtyard to help each other to occupy one or two seats, and no one will take it seriously. At most, the people behind will complain a few words in their hearts.

But there is one exception. Sha Zhu would oppose anything Xu Damao said.

He said sarcastically: "Shamao, you are standing in front of me, you are cutting in line.

I don't agree with that. If you have the ability, just give up your seat to someone else and go to the back of the queue."

Xu Damao angrily scolded: "Shazhu, you are meddling too much, I am not the only one helping to occupy the team, if you have the ability, go and take care of it.

Brother Anping, don't pay attention to this idiot, just give me the money and I'll buy it for you. This idiot just can't stand seeing others doing well."