Hua Tuo took out the needle bag from the medicine box, sterilized the silver needle with fire and then washed it. Lantian took out the silk thread he had prepared in advance, selected a long piece and threaded it through the tail of the silver needle.

At this time, Lu Lingqi, Gao Yuan and others were standing next to Lan Tian. They originally thought that Lan Tian borrowed the silver needle to treat an illness, but they didn't expect that he was actually pulling the needle. Could it be that he was trying to become a female celebrity?

"Master Fu, what are you doing?" Hua Tuo said to his heart that although I had used needles to sew the wound, I didn't use such a long silver needle. What on earth did General Lan want to do with this whimsical idea?

Lan Tian did not answer Hua Tuo's question, but raised his head and said to Gao Yuan: "Go and call Yue'er and the others. Only women with good hands are suitable for doing this."

"Yes, yes, it's not a man who did the female beauty..." Gao Yuan nodded and left.

"I really don't know what you are going to do..." Lu Lingqi frowned.

"Just wait patiently, Xiaojun." Lan Tian smiled slightly, and then went to get the chicken breast puree.

Gao Yuan called over a dozen dexterous maids in the courtyard, and they all stood beside Lu Lingqi, bewildered.

Lan Tian looked at the maids who were watching and said: "You all watch, I will demonstrate it to you now, and I will leave the threading work to you later."

"Only." The maids replied in unison.

Lan Tian first wrapped the silk thread with chicken puree, then gently held the bean sprout stem with one hand, and held a silver needle in the other hand and gently passed it through the middle. The meat paste followed the silk thread into the inside of the bean sprouts.

The technique of threading the needle is like acupuncture. The index finger and thumb are rotated back and forth, and the meat paste needs to be slowly and steadily brought in. Lan Tian asked Hua Tuo to pick up the chopsticks and feed the meat paste into the mouth, so as to ensure that the chicken can be filled with bean sprouts.

The hollow part of the rod.

"Master Fu really worked hard for Mrs. Lan." After demonstrating the two bean sprouts, Hua Tuo couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

After listening to this, Lu Lingqi stared at Lan Tian for a long time, feeling a surge of happiness and warmth in her heart.

The principle of stringing bean sprouts is very simple, you just need to be patient and do it slowly. After Lan Tian finished teaching, he gave his position to the maids and asked them to work in pairs and slowly fill the bean sprouts with chicken.

Seeing that nothing happened, Hua Tuo handed over his hand to Lan Tian and asked to leave: "I noticed that Mrs. Lan looks very good, and I didn't find anything abnormal when I took her pulse just now. If nothing happens, I will leave."

"Mr. Yuanhua, have you been busy recently? How about you stay and try my dish before leaving?" Lan Tian persuaded.

"Jiang Biejia (Jiang Wan) recently sent those "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and they have been distributed to the disciples of the Medical Department for study. Zhongjing's legacy is a treasure of our medical community and I believe it can be used by doctors all over the world. I

I must also seize the time to write my "Qing Nang Shu", and then read Zhong Jing's masterpiece after it is completed." Hua Tuo said with a little shame.

"The Book of Green Bags" was described as mysterious and mysterious, and it was the golden finger in many novels. Unfortunately, it was later burned by the jailer's wife, but that would not happen in this dimension, because Hua Tuo is still alive and well in front of us.

"Why don't you, sir, write a book while reading? Maybe you can get some inspiration?" Lan Tian asked curiously.

Hua Tuo shook his head and replied: "Zhong Jing and I have different priorities. It is better to express our own opinions independently."

"When will Sir's "Qing Nang Shu" be completed?" Lan Tian asked again.

Hua Tuo nodded and said: "There are nine volumes in total. Seven volumes have been completed now, and it should be ready in two years."

Lantian smiled slightly: "After Mr. Shu's book is completed, I will build a new medical school next to Guangzhou Academy. At that time, Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases and Qingnangshu will be used as the main teaching materials. Students in Mongolian School will not only be able to enter the academy, but also

You can choose to be admitted to medical school and carry forward your medical skills."

"Fu Jun...is this really okay?" Hua Tuo was a little excited.

Confucian students who graduated from Guangzhou College will have a good chance of becoming officials. This news has spread in Jiaozhou. At this time, Lantian has put the medical school on the same level as the academy. Does this mean that the status of doctors can be improved?

Lan Tian nodded affirmatively: "As long as it is beneficial to the people, I will spare no effort to implement it."

"The people and doctors all over the world will be grateful for your kind deeds." Hua Tuo bowed his hands in salute.

Lantian pointed to the empty space in the courtyard and said, "I've been busy with things recently. I haven't practiced your Five Animals Opera for a long time. I'll give you a practice while I have some free time today. Can you stay here later to try the new dishes?"

Hua Tuo stroked his beard and nodded: "Fu Jun's method is very novel. Hua wants to try it. I don't know the name of this dish?"

"The phoenix wears silver buds." Lan Tian smiled mysteriously.

Hua Tuo suddenly realized, "The king of the mansion uses a chicken as a phoenix, so it is so elegant that the phoenix wears silver buds..."

Lan Tian took off his clothes and played five-animal play in the courtyard. The hot sunshine shone on his bronzed skin, and dancing beads of sweat swayed wantonly in the air. Hua Tuo nodded frequently as he watched.

At the turn of Shen and You, in the copper cauldron that was simmering over low heat, two-thirds of the soup had dried up. The meat that was put in in the morning was already rotten. It could be removed from the bones with a gentle move of chopsticks. Lantian put some salt in advance.

Flavor.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and Lan Tian had people set up tables and stools in the courtyard. The main diners, Lu Lingqi, Lan Yuan and Hua Tuo, were already in place.

Lan Tian called Gao Yuan and asked, "Why hasn't Bo Ping come to our place these days?"

Gao Yuan explained: "He has been worried about Captain Hu recently and always runs to Jiang Biejia. He may miss Mr. Phoenix Chuan Yin Ya."

"What a pity, Bo Ping has no luck with him." Lan Tian smiled slightly and ordered everyone to sit down.

The bean sprout stalks that were dressed with chicken puree were divided into dozens of portions by the small bowl. Lan Tian held a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other, scooped up the broth from the cauldron and poured it into the bowl, and then pressed the bean sprout stalks with a spoon to filter out the water.

Repeat nine times and set aside.

Everyone was impressed by the miraculous skill, and Lan Yuan asked curiously: "Father, what are you doing this? I have never seen it before..."

"There is no fixed rule for everything in the world. My father poured bean sprout roots and chicken with hot soup. Repeated nine times, the food will be cooked and the fishy smell of the chicken and bean sprouts will be removed." Lan Tian also gave Lan Yuan a message after returning from Jiangling.

Tie up your hair and start calling him by his cousin.

"Oh...I know, kid..." Lan Yuan nodded.

Lan Tian filled one bowl with soup, and poured some cold condiments into the other bowl. Then he brought it to Lu Lingqi and said, "Feng wears silver buds, and eats dry soup. Xiaojun, you can try it."

In front of everyone, Lu Lingqi first tasted the dry-mixed Fengchuan Yinya. It felt refreshing and crisp when chewed. In addition to the bean sprouts, the collision of chicken and seasonings stimulated the taste buds in the mouth. The Fengchuan Yinya in the original soup was delicious.

Complete.

"Both are very delicious, but I prefer the cold version." Lu Lingqi commented.

Seeing that Lu Lingqi had whetted her appetite, Lan Tian felt that it was not in vain that he had spent several days. He asked the maids to cook according to the law, and soon the table was filled with the cold and soupy Phoenix Chuan Silver Buds, and finally the meat in the cauldron was also used for two

A basin was filled.

While everyone was enjoying the Phoenix Silver Buds, Gao Yuan was uncharacteristically immersed in eating meat. When Lan Tian asked why, he smiled and replied: "I still think meat tastes better..."
Chapter completed!