The doctor panted and asked, "Zhang Xiaoniang, you can actually do the suture technique?"

Zhang Yumeng said in surprise, "Do you know too?"

"Of course, only some doctors who are skilled in medical skills and specialize in treating trauma can do it. I didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoniang was so skilled in medical skills and the wounds were sutured very well. I believe that with the young master's physique, there will be no scars in the future."

Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "He is a big man, why are you having some scars?"

"Hahaha, the young master is so handsome and has fair and white skin. Wouldn't it be a pity if he leaves a scar?"

Zhang Yumeng curled her lips, "Isn't it just that Yang Gan's sissy? If Yang Gan heard it, he would have to throw this doctor down from the upper floor."

However, Zhang Yumeng did develop a strong interest in medicine in this era. Although she is not very familiar with history, her academic performance has always been good, and surgical suture has a history of at least 2,000 years.

Downstairs, Chrisna touched Yang Gan's broken armor, and strong hope appeared in her eyes.

Whenever she recalls the scene of Yang Gan colliding with the brown bear, she can't help but desire.

I don’t know what kind of bear this is, but there are two Yang Gan so tall, and the bear’s paw is bigger than the head.

Fighting such a beast, how powerful is this? This is the real man.

"Chrisna, I heard that when the young master attacked the Huns, all the weapons were destroyed. You might as well go to Master Ouye to build weapons now."

Seeing Chrisna's face full of blood, King Xia Wen whispered.

Although his son was hysterical, his ability was like a volcano erupting, and of course there were some rude things. There were too many women under his command and were more likely to be impeached, but in general, these women were devoted to him.

It is undeniable that King Xia Wen of the women should not talk about ability, but about virtue and loyalty. This is also the vision of the times.

Chrisna shook her head, "No, Yang Gan's weapons are required to design and build them personally. Ordinary weapons will be broken in no time. Moreover, he seems to have grown taller recently, and the armor can be made again."

King Xia Wen nodded. At least the doctor had confirmed that his son was in good health and he had let go of his stomach.

For two days, Yang Gan was asleep.

In the past two days, not only Zhuangzi was so busy, but also Yuntong County was busy because he listened to the advice of the county magistrate's office.

Almost every household looks like a bumper harvest, and some large farms also have castrated pigs in captivity.

The entire Yuntong County is showing a prosperous scene, which has brought new vitality to the hundreds of years of transformation of the border.

With food, there is money and the remaining money in hand, these Guizhou leaders are indeed the first to improve their living conditions, just as Yang Gan said.

If the house is leaking, repair the house, and if the tiles are leaking, repair the tiles, so that the craftsmen will make money.

As the weather gets colder, I immediately go to the market to purchase honeycomb coal and buy a stove.

Now the professional craftsmen in the Yanggan caravan were very happy because they needed to install a chimney to buy a stove, so the service fee was always inevitable.

After King Wen of Xia sent someone to check it out, he found it was incredible. Almost everyone was talking about Yang Gan's good things, saying that he was the county magistrate and invented the method so that everyone could have a fat New Year.

Because of the money, the clothes sold last time were sold out. Because it was a real-name system and discounts, the Guizhou leaders almost started fighting when they bought them, regardless of men, women, young and old, no matter how many people in their family, each one was one.

"Zhang Xiaoniang, what's wrong with the young master?" In two days, this sentence was the most asked by King Xia Wen.

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After the conversation, the doctors all recognized Zhang Yumeng's medical skills, which made King Xia Wen very relieved. The medical terms are indeed different, but the principles are understandable.

"Don't wake up yet, don't worry. Chrisna and Qin Xiaoniang have been serving each other closely. It should be no problem. I heard that Yang Gan's hands could move yesterday."

King Xia Wen's eyes were fascinated and kept litting his head. He was very satisfied with the way everyone handled it.

According to Zhang Yumeng's method, Yang Gan should be given a massage every one or two hours to prevent muscle atrophy.

Water must be prepared by the bedside, and once his lips are dry, it must be kept moist. Because there is no infusion equipment, Zhang Yumeng can only make a mixture of sugar water and salt water, simple version of glucose.

Drops of water into Yang Gan's mouth every day. Take your time and you won't choke on the trachea. It can be considered as more or less to compensate for some nutrients.

Several naughty children came over every day, and they saw two tigers and two bears in their hands.

"Uncle Xia, is the young master awake?"

King Xia Wen has lived a very comfortable period during this period. After staying away from the court, he is indeed older. After taking a walk in the morning, he lies on the ground outside the house and basks in the sun in the afternoon.

You need to know what information you need, just ask your subordinates to inquire. Yang Gan's method of managing the army and local methods, regardless of whether the supreme commander is present or not, must be in the rules, so that it can be operated effectively. Without emergencies, no major problems will occur.

King Xia Wen touched Xiao Huzi's head and curled his lips, "I haven't woken up yet, I can't be so naughty next time."

Xiaohuzi nodded seriously. Since he was rescued by the young master, he had been beaten several times by his grandfather with tree strips, and the other two naughty children were also beaten very hard.

At this time, the clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and gusts of northwest wind blew, causing everyone present to tremble.

White snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on King Xia Wen's nose. After a sensation, the tip of the pen was covered with water droplets.

"It's snowing~~!"

On the second floor, Chrisna pushed open the window and a burst of cold air rushed in.

"Belica, we haven't seen snow in a long time."

Bailika looked outside and was stunned, "Yeah."

She was still as taciturn as before, reaching out to hold Yang Gan's not-so-wide and fair-white palm, and the gloomy light blocked her bangs.

From a mental perspective, taciturn people actually have richer and more sensitive feelings than ordinary people.

Suddenly, she widened her eyes and felt a sense of fear and information coming from her hands.

Bailika rubbed Yang Gan desperately. Zhang Yumeng said that stimulating the muscles in this way has a very significant effect on him being able to wake up smoothly.

"Ke, Chrisna, Yang Gan, seems to have moved." Bailika looked straight at Chrisna standing on the balcony.

Chrisna immediately ran over and kept fumbled on Yang Gan. After a long time, she shouted decadently.

Bailika shook her head and said with great certainty, "Impossible, I just felt him pinching my hand hard."

Chrisna immediately ran downstairs and found Zhang Yumeng.

Zhang Yumeng felt that she was almost pulled away by Chrisna, so she slid to the bed, rolled up her sleeves helplessly and checked for Yang Gan.

"Um?!"

Zhang Yumeng's eyes lit up.

"There's a chance~!"

Yang Gan's heart is indeed strong, but it is stronger at this time, and it feels like he is ready to wake up.

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"Hurry, stimulate him quickly, I feel that he is about to wake up." Zhang Yumeng said nervously.

There are not many opportunities like this.

"Stimulating? How to stimulate?" Chrisna was a little confused.

Bailika lifted Yang Gan's quilt, thought for a while, and hit him hard on his chest.

"Bang bang bang bang~~~~!"

"Belica, are you crazy? You will kill Yang Gan." Zhang Yumeng couldn't believe her eyes and quickly stopped Bailika's crazy behavior.

"Zhang Yumeng, tell me quickly, let's listen to you."

Because it was necessary to facilitate Yang Gan's body to wipe, he was not wearing any clothes at all. Zhang Yumeng pointed a few more painful acupoints on Yang Gan's body.

"You guys massage here, don't use too much force. Once it can stimulate him, you may wake up immediately."

The two women began to massage Yang Gan under the guidance of Zhang Yumeng.

Unfortunately, half an hour passed, and the skin of some pain points was red, but Yang Gan did not reflect at all.

Chrisna is not a fool either. After knowing Zhang Yumeng's principle, she looked down, raised her eyebrows, and smiled at Bailika, "Do you want to try it?"

Bailika twitched the corner of her mouth, "Young Master will be angry."

"He is in a coma now. As long as he can wake him up, I believe the young master will never blame me."

Zhang Yumeng looked at the two women in a daze and frowned and said, "What are you fighting for? Tell me, what do you want to do."

Chrisna didn't say anything, her eyes looked down. Zhang Yumeng followed her eyes and suddenly seemed to understand something and suddenly covered her mouth.

"You won't."

Chrisna smiled and stretched out her hand directly. The three girls seemed to have some tacit understanding and didn't speak.

"Tap."

"Oh, don't break it for him."

"Chrisna, don't be too heavy."

"Ah, you're still using your mouth~~~~!"

Before they noticed it, Yang Gan's fingers suddenly moved, and then his entire palm began to clench into a fist and slowly loosen.

"Yeah~~~~!"

"Ke, Chrisna."

This voice seemed to hit the weakest part of the three women.
To be continued...