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Chapter 882: The Black Cross Society

The production of mirror frames is much simpler than grinding crystal. At first, Liang Chuan designed the frames to be made of iron because of the strong plasticity of the metal. However, after making it, he found that the effect was not ideal.

The metal frame is too thick and heavy, and it is very uncomfortable to press on the bridge of the nose, and the ears are even hung up to the point of falling off.

Without plastic, Liang Chuan couldn't think of a better substitute.

The gold and jade craftsman gave Liang Chuan an idea to use tortoiseshell shells to polish the frames!

The gold and jade craftsman has been dealing with these precious jade jewelry for generations, and he knows best what kind of jade has what characteristics.

Tortoiseshell is made into various accessories, including bracelets and fans of various styles, not to mention a small spectacle frame.

Liang Chuan was also worried that the gold and jade craftsman would not be able to make it. He had lived his whole life and knew everything about everything, but tortoiseshell turtles were difficult to get. He had to go to nearby fishermen to buy them. The price of this thing was not low, but for An Yisheng's eyesight, he spent a small amount of money.

He won't even blink.

The tortoise shell was purchased quickly. These days, the money in my hand could pick it off all the stars in the sky. The gold and jade craftsman polished it, and soon the frame was removed. The lenses were snapped in, and it looked like a pair of glasses!

Liang Chuan hurriedly handed the glasses to An Yisheng.

An Yisheng and Secretary Huang were almost in a state of trance these two days, and their faith was completely shattered by Liang Chuan's ruthless blow.

The two of them were booing and sighing, not knowing whether to believe in Liang Chuan or the ancestor. What to do next, whether to listen to Liang Chuan's theory that neither of them could accept, or to continue to maintain their respect for their ancestor!

The place where the two live is close to the seaside. The scenery on the seaside is not bad. The sea breeze makes the two of them seem to have aged a few years in an instant. People live by faith. When faith collapses, life loses its purpose. At this time, people also lose their focus.

Easily prone to collapse and aging.

Liang Chuan originally thought that the two of them would be excited because of his glasses, but suddenly saw the scene where the two lost their minds and was a little at a loss.

"What's going on? This is..."

The sea breeze ruffled their hair, and the mottled silver threads made them look even more aged.

"Uncle Master, the two of us thought about it for several days, and finally made up our minds. My skills were taught by my master. Without his permission, I cannot bully my master and destroy my ancestors! Let alone my ancestors.

knowledge thrown away!”

The two bad old men have never been so embarrassed as at this time. They are more like children waiting to be scolded. They seem to have made a wrong choice and are waiting for an adult's scolding.

Liang Chuan was stunned for a moment and looked at the two of them. Why did these two people look like they were going to hang themselves? Are they saying goodbye to him?

"What are you two talking about? Who wants you to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Secretary Huang said: "Lao An, please stop talking. Let me tell you, this is what our boss is like. To put it bluntly, we all learn from our masters and do not dare to join other teachers randomly. Otherwise, we will bully our masters and destroy our ancestors. Everything you taught us, boss."

It is a superb medical skill that only exists in heaven and is rarely heard of in the world. Although we envy it, we cannot recognize the master randomly, otherwise how will we go to Jiuquan to face the ancestor in a hundred years?"

Liang Chuan said: "Grandma, why did I let you deceive the master and destroy the ancestors and betray the master? What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

These two little old men thought wrong.

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In ancient times, all Taoism emphasized the importance of one master. Who would casually teach others his or her own skills, and teach others casual skills without offering tea, toasting, and kowtow? Is Liang Chuan willing? The masters behind Liang Chuan are not willing either!

Liang Chuan first asked An Yisheng to put on his glasses, and then the little old man put on the expensive tortoiseshell glasses. His temperament immediately rose from a down-and-out charlatan to an old scholar in the school. Liang Chuan and Secretary Huang couldn't help but take a second look!

"How about it!"

An Yisheng was worried about his presbyopia for the rest of the day. The moment he put on his glasses, the whole world suddenly became clear. Originally, when he stood in front of Liang Chuan, his eyebrows were somewhat unclear, but now he could see his hair clearly, with two small lenses.

It actually has such an effect!

Moreover, the eyes are hung on the bridge of the nose, and there are two tortoiseshell brackets on the left and right sides. When hanging on the face, there is no need to use the handrails to support it, and it will not fall off even when running and jumping!

"Uncle Master, this..."

"From the day I met you, I said that I don't understand medical skills. I only know a little bit of medical theory, which is superficial. I am willing to teach you my ideas and let you pass them on!"

"Your medical skills were called traditional Chinese medicine in our time. There are also a group of Westerners who also know medical skills, the kind I taught you. Their theories are completely different from our traditional Chinese medicine. They pay more attention to instruments and experiments, which is different from ours.

Chinese medicine can just complement each other!”

Liang Chuan looked at the two old gentlemen who were listening to the teachings, smiled and asked: "Two miracle doctors, let me ask you, what is the purpose of treating diseases and saving people?"

Secretary Huang said: "With the opportunity of life and the heart of compassion, those who are born as doctors should help the world and save the people as their responsibility. They have only one purpose, which is to cure diseases and save people, save lives and heal the wounded."

"Well said, our purpose is to save people. Whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, we all reach the same goal through different paths. If you can apply the medical principles I taught you to medical skills and integrate them into the knowledge system of our ancestors, we will be the best in the future.

You can carry forward your own knowledge and spread its branches and leaves. This is to make the ancestor proud and proud. How can it be called bullying the master and destroying the ancestor?"

The knot between the two of them could not be opened, and Liang Chuan could only persuade him again and again. When people reached their age, their world view was already fixed. If Liang Chuan could get around it with just a few words, his life would be in vain.

"Since you are here, I will slowly discuss medical science and medical equipment improvements with you in the future, but at the moment I have an important task for you two!"

Secretary Huang rushed to speak: "My boss, you don't want us to switch to another family. We have to thank you for this. We are already old, and if we continue to use this old face to join other people's families, how can we survive in the future?"

that.."

Secretary Huang rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

Liang Chuan glanced at him and said, "What? Is something wrong?"

Secretary Huang said: "Look, boss, Lao An's eyes are hard to use as he is getting old. Lao Huang and I are about the same age. They are fine during the day, but at night they become sore and it is difficult to see."

Liang Chuan chuckled and said: "Okay, stop talking, I know what you want. You are our special talents. Naturally, you should take special care. We will grind out another one tomorrow!'

"Okay, boss, you are the most cheerful, give us this treasure without blinking an eye..."

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"You two old guys are the most careless. You don't know what you are thinking about every day. You still don't let the eagle catch the rabbit. I can tell you now that you have the most important thing right now!"

Anything else?

"The hemp pills you have on hand are really the most miraculous holy medicine in the world. Although I can't say what kind of meat and white bones can kill people, they are the most valuable to those of us who are marching and fighting!"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them knew in their hearts that Liang Chuan was planning to attack them.

Ma Pill is a magical medicine that two people copied based on the records of the Qingnang Jing in the ancient prescriptions. They searched for various clues from the vast classics, and then passed tens of thousands of experimental demonstrations.

The two of them still dare not speak out because they are afraid that the scriptures will be targeted by lawless people.

It's fine now, Liang Chuan is keeping an eye on him.

If Liang Chuan wants it, will he give it or not?

The two of them were like children about to share candies, their heartbeats suddenly accelerated, they clutched the candies tightly, still hesitating in their hearts.

Liang Chuan didn't know what the two people were thinking. He took a quick look and said: "This thing is so precious that it can be said to be a divine weapon. It is not accessible to us mortals. You must keep it secret."

Work, but one thing is, I hope you can’t let this recipe be lost, otherwise it will be the tragedy of us suffering mortals in this world!”

Secretary Huang has a rather forthright personality. After hearing what Liang Chuan said, he immediately said: "This is natural, but is this what we are doing now?"

"Our Tianxiong Army is recruiting troops at Qingyuan Port. You should take advantage of this time to go to Qingyuan Port to recruit people. I don't want the others, so you just recruit some apprentices. I want you to pass on your medical skills to them, and then form a team.

A team!”

The two were dumbfounded. Team? It would be difficult for them to hunt rabbits. What kind of team could they lead?

"Master, are you kidding me? What kind of team can we lead?"

"You don't need to do anything as a team. You only have one team member, who is responsible for rescuing the wounded and rescuing people. I even thought of a name for you. From now on, it will be called the Black Cross. You two will be the president. From now on, I

If something goes wrong while the men under my command are marching and fighting, it is your business. You must ensure the safety of my brothers!"

Liang Chuan and Su Wei are still improving the current structure of the three armies. Su Wei doesn't notice any shortcomings, but Liang Chuan can see the shortcomings of several teams at a glance.

He has long wanted to equip a first-class medical team. What equipment is needed to play a dungeon? There must be a human shield in front. The people of the Tianxiong Army are equipped with cold forged armor for this purpose. The mage in the middle is outputting like crazy. It is a god.

The artillery of the machine army, what else is needed after that, isn’t it just auxiliary?

Liang Chuan has the best doctor in the world and the best medicinal materials. It would be unreasonable if the brothers' blood was shed in vain.

The only thing I'm worried about at the moment is the age of these two old doctors. They are really too old, but what's the advantage? Doctors for marching and fighting people don't need to learn too much about other diseases. As long as they currently specialize in metal trauma

As long as there are injuries like bruises and bruises, it's not that simple. We should set up a training class to strengthen the attack on these types of sword injuries. Even the stupidest donkey can learn it!

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