NovelEnglishTransmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen
Chapter 192 - 192 Sterilization192 Sterilization
Jian Qingqing raised her eyebrows and smiled mischievously. She said, “I thought of it myself. Why, Brother Wei, as a doctor who treats and saves people, don’t you think of all this? Finding out the cause of the illness will be able to better treat the patient.”
Wei Wusheng was speechless.
He felt that he had been insulted, but he had no evidence.
He flicked Jian Qingqing’s forehead and said, “Do you think that everyone is like you, thinking so much nonsense?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, although these thoughts were very whimsical, they were still quite reasonable.
Jian Qingqing took out a simple mask and put it on, then she took another one for Wei Wusheng.
“What?” Wei Wusheng saw that she strangely covered her face and even gave it to him, so he pushed it away in disgust. “I don’t want it.”
Jian Qingqing stuffed it into his hand and said forcefully, “You must take it. You have to wear it like me. Otherwise, what if something splashes on your face when you’re shaving his skin later!”
Wei Wusheng thought of that scene and got goosebumps. He hurriedly took it. “Okay, okay, okay, I’ll wear it.”
The surgery would only be performed at noon. Jian Qingqing looked at the sky. There was still an hour or so left. She would take the knives and silver needles that she needed and put them into the small pot to boil.
Wei Wusheng said helplessly, “What are you going to do?”
Jian Qingqing stirred the water in the pot and said, “The water is about to boil. There must be bacteria on these knives. Of course, the bacteria must be scalded to death before they can be used.”
Wei Wusheng accepted his fate and helped her add firewood. He said, “Then do you want to put my hand in to boil?”
Jian Qingqing replied with an ‘oh’.
“There’s no need for that. Of course, if you think that this water can’t burn your hand, it’s fine too. Otherwise, you can just spray it with strong alcohol to sterilize your hand.”
Wei Wusheng really did not know where she got so many strange ideas in her mind. It sounded incredible, but it made sense when he thought about it carefully.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeeing Jian Qingqing take out the knives one by one from the boiling water, he said, “Anyway, this needs to be burned later, so there’s no need to boil it.”
Jian Qingqing just remembered this. It was indeed more convenient to use fire to burn the knives, but using boiling water to burn them could disinfect them more thoroughly.
“We can also use fire to burn it after boiling it once. This way, the handle of the knife can also be burned.”
Wei Wusheng did not say anything and quietly watched her struggle.
When Granny Lin heard that she was going to treat Li Baode, she immediately rushed over. Yesterday, she went to see Li Baode, and when she saw how badly injured he was, she cried again.
She nervously grabbed Jian Qingqing’s hand and asked in a trembling voice, “Can Baode really wake up?”
Jian Qingqing gently patted her hand and comforted her, “We have to believe in Brother Wei. His medical skills are superb and he will definitely try his best.”
She did not dare to make any promises because Li Baode’s injury was really too serious. It was not certain whether he could be cured or not. Moreover, she was not a doctor. If he could not be cured in the end, it would be difficult for Wei Wusheng.
Granny Lin finally received some comfort. Tears streamed down her face as she immersed herself in her own world. “In the end, I let Baode down. He should have had a good life, but because he wanted to help me take revenge, he barged into that tiger’s den alone. This had nothing to do with him. No matter how I tried to persuade him, he would not listen. Why was there a need for this? That year, when I saw him faint from hunger, I gave him a bun. This was just a small matter to me. I did not expect him to remember it for so many years. He wanted to help me, and now he almost lost his life. If I had known earlier, I would have chased him far away. I would have just let me go to Hell alone…”
Granny Lin rambled on, and Jian Qingqing just listened quietly.
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