However, after Hong Xiangling heard the news, she pointed at Long Hao and shouted: "Humph, I don't want this little brat to be my husband-in-law! Oh, daddy doesn't love Xiangling anymore!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran to the deck crying, making the atmosphere a bit awkward.

Hong Zaimo ordered one of his disciples to follow Hong Xiangling and watch her to prevent her from doing anything stupid. Then he said apologetically to Long Hao and Long Bo: "Xiang Ling's mother died giving birth to her. I have always treated her since she was a child.

Yi Baishun spoiled her so much, please don’t take offense to your virtuous son-in-law!"

Long Bo said: "Little girl, you always have a temper, it doesn't matter!" He saw that Long Hao could settle on such a marriage, and he had more than 20 young and capable people who were proficient in marine affairs to help him. He was very happy.

Why else would he blame Xiang Ling?

Long Hao said to Hong Zaimo: "Zhang Yue, we are our own people now. These brothers, I want them to go up and help Uncle Zhou! Learn to control this steamship as soon as possible!"

Zhou Bodang's close personal soldiers are currently supervising the Russian Maozi's sailing with guns drawn. Long Hao needs to free them as soon as possible. It is better to leave such a professional matter of sailing and sailing to professionals!

Hong Zaimo nodded, his bearded face seemed to be even more charred after the excitement just now: "Thunder Dragon, you take your brother to take over the control of this ship. Also, in the power room and coal bunker, you must ask your brother to bring a gun."

Guarding, the first thing is to check the boiler, the second thing is to check the chart position, and also send people to look at the mast...the side of the ship..."

When it comes to ships, Hong Zaimo talks endlessly, showing his profound knowledge of the ocean and his skills in warships!

After Long Hao heard this, he was also very happy: "Uncle Hong" fell from the sky. Not only did he come with a beautiful girl, but he also solved the problem of controlling the ship for me! It seems that my luck is not bad!

Thunder Dragon is a strong and powerful bald man with a meticulous face. After hearing Hong Zaimo's order, he immediately led the people to do the job in a hurry! The neat steps showed their excellent military quality!

In comparison, Zhou Bodang's nine people seemed a bit loyal!

Discipline! Military discipline! The gap, this is the gap! Long Hao sighed inwardly, but Zhou Bodang and the other nine people also have their own unique skills. In addition, their loyalty to Long Hao is not that of these 'Hongmen disciples' who just joined.

Comparable.

After Lei Long led the people to leave, Long Hao turned to Long Bo and said: "Long Bo, please ask Bo Zhou to centrally manage the goods that have been counted. In addition, those coolies must also be managed in a unified way and bask in the sun.

Let them come down and return to the cargo hold!"

This 350-ton steamship is too small. It is now carrying more than 150 people, which is seriously overcrowded. If you want to cross the Bering Strait, there is really no room for error!

So I'm sorry, more than 90 coolies must go back to the cargo hold to rest and implement militarized control!

Long Hao was not a kind-hearted person in his previous life. In troubled times, he used heavy codes. Words like kindness to women never existed in his dictionary.

Long Bo knew how powerful he was, so he responded respectfully and went out to make arrangements.

But Long Hao stopped him again: "By the way, Uncle Long, call Wang Botao over here."

Long Bo was stunned, but then he realized what he was doing and said with a smile: "Master, do you want to treat the Hong family?"

Long Hao nodded and said, "Yes, isn't Wang Botao a doctor?"

Long Bo shook his head and said: "He is a doctor, but before that I asked him to check the Hong family's pulse. This disease... well, it's a pity that he can't cure it!"

Long Hao waved his hand and said: "Uncle Long, just call him here. He said there is no cure, but I haven't agreed yet!"

As the most outstanding alchemist four hundred years later, Long Hao has the most say in treating diseases and overcoming stubborn diseases! Four hundred years later, it will be a terrifying era when nuclear radiation spreads all over the world. Mutations, infections, and plagues are everywhere.

It was these horrific things that gave birth to the discipline of 'alchemy'!

After hundreds of years of accumulation, alchemists can be said to be the natural enemies of these stubborn diseases, so Long Hao, who has a source of gold, is confident in curing Hong Zaimo's illness.

"Okay!" Long Bo saw that he couldn't resist Long Hao, so he nodded in agreement and went out tremblingly.

Hong Zaimo was lying on the felt. The conversation he just made had consumed a lot of energy. As soon as he recovered, he said to Long Hao: "My virtuous son-in-law, I know this disease is incurable and can last for a day."

Just make a day’s profit, so don’t worry too much!”

Hong Zaimo thought that Long Hao just had good intentions and wanted to fulfill his filial piety as a son-in-law. He was afraid that the disappointing news would hit the 12-year-old child.

Long Hao waved his hand and said: "You have to believe me. If I say I can cure you, I will definitely cure you!" There was undoubted domineering in his tone!

The alchemist wants people alive, and even the Lord of Hell can't do it!

Hong Zai finally sighed, thinking that Long Hao's child was trying to be brave, so he stopped talking.

Soon, Wang Botao walked up the steps and trotted in.

Wang Botao is in his mid-twenties and is a cheerful-looking young man. He has braided hair on the back of his head, a somewhat dirty mandarin jacket, and a cotton-padded jacket!

The cotton-padded clothes were captured materials. It was not far from the Arctic Circle and it was very cold.

Wang Botao ran to Long Hao and stopped, took out a red wooden box from behind, and opened it in front of Hong Zaimo and Long Hao.

Inside, there are fine needles, pulse lines, wrist pads, and all the traditional Chinese medicine equipment. There are also several small blue and white porcelain vases with red cloth stoppers on them.

Wang Botao said: "Master, do you want me to diagnose Mr. Hong again? OK, the conditions in the cargo hold were not good some time ago. I just checked Mr. Hong's pulse, and I haven't used my ancestral acupuncture skills yet! Hong

Sir, this is a strange disease, it seems like something is constantly consuming his internal organs..."

Wang Botao kept talking, and he skillfully picked up a silver needle as thick as an ox hair with one hand, and was about to prick Hong Zaimo's wrist.

"Wait!"

A small hand suddenly stopped Wang Botao. Wang Botao looked up and saw, wasn't he the young master?

Wang Botao asked in surprise: "Master, why?"

Long Hao said in a deep voice: "You can stab him, but before that, can you draw some of his blood for me?"

The alchemist was checking someone's condition and needed the patient's blood. Long Hao asked Wang Botao to get it. He actually wanted him to have the tools to draw blood. But now it seems that Wang Botao is a pure Chinese medicine doctor and there is no such thing as Western medicine in the box.

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"Draw blood? Master, what are you going to do?" Wang Botao was surprised. He had never heard of the master being able to see a doctor. What would he do with Hong Zaimo's blood?

Long Hao said: "I just ask you, can you smoke?"

Although there are no blood drawing tools of Western medicine, Long Hao found that Wang Botao's acupuncture silver needles had several long hollow needles. If the technique was good, he should be able to draw a little blood.

"Yes, of course I can!" Wang Botao calmed down after being stunned: "I, Wang Botao, am not a charlatan with a false reputation. I not only have the unique knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine passed down from my ancestors, but also have some research on Western medical skills! Hehehe

,Master, please wait..."

Wang Botao chuckled, bent down and pressed on the mahogany box, and then lifted it up. There was actually a mezzanine inside!

Wang Botao, like several other confidants, has become accustomed to the fact that the young master seems to be a different person after his fever subsides. If the young master wants to draw blood, then he should try his best to satisfy him!

"Master, look, I spent a lot of money to buy this place!"

In the mezzanine, there is a syringe, a bottle of iodine, a handful of cotton, and several sharp scalpels! These are clearly the equipment of Western medicine!

Long Hao laughed after seeing it: "Good boy, you still combine Chinese and Western skills!"
Chapter completed!