The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife

The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Feng Yu Heng was quite interested in walking wherever he liked, but right now, he had to deal with a rather disturbing problem. Teach Xuan Tian Ming how to read simplified characters.


He told Xuan Tian Ming. "I write like this entirely because I'm lazy. I want to write a few more notes. Anyway, as long as I understand the meaning, it's fine."


How Xuan Tian Ming could believe this, as he bluntly said. "You can tell me right away that this is the Persian word."


He shrugged his shoulders. "Although I really want to say that, in fact, this is not actually a Persian word. If it continues this discussion, it is something that will unfold sooner or later."


Xuan Tian Ming wanted to say that there were some things he wanted to reveal in the future, but in the end, he was unwilling to reveal them. Under Feng Yu Heng's guidance, he had started to get used to the simple characters used in "Feng shi's Method for Producing Steel".


The so-called "Feng shi's Method for Producing Steel" was actually just Feng Yu Heng's handwritten guide to producing steel. From the manufacture of iron charcoal to the final step of adding silicon, maintaining control to the end with the steel produced, there are a total of 19 steps. Each step has a detailed explanation and instructions. There are also some problems that cannot be solved in the current era. He had done some analysis himself and found some alternative actions, which were also recorded with instructions. But this alternative step requires some experimentation. It is still unknown whether it will work or not. This is the hardest part of producing steel for them.


Xuan Tian Ming had an excellent ability to absorb knowledge. Feng Yu Heng explained the basic basis of reading a simplified character then guiding it through a few lines. After that, he could already think about it, but some of the more professional terms still needed Feng Yu Heng to explain it.


Two hours later, he finally put down the guide and said.to Feng Yu Heng. "Producing steel is no easy task.After reading this, I became more and more convinced of the difficulty. I can't guarantee that we will definitely succeed, but at the very least, we can try it. If one time is not enough, we can try a second time. If twice is not enough, we can try 20 times. No matter how long, I believe that we will succeed in the end. The sky won't be so cruel to my Da Shun."


He's nodding. When he started by tidying up the workshop, he said. "This has nothing to do with whether the heavens pity Da Shun or not. Although I personally do not produce steel, I have personally seen others produce it. It's just that some of the tools needed don't exist, so the alternative is the one we need to test."


Xuan Tian Ming became serious and moved his wheelchair. He started preparing various things together with Feng Yu Heng.


The first step in producing steel is producing iron charcoal. Compared to the next step, this was quite easy. Or perhaps it could be said that everything from making iron charcoal to mixing it in the furnace was easy. It just needs an electric and air furnace. Who knows if a big blow will be able to do the job. Especially in the next step of smelting, oxidation and removal of carbon, that's when they'll really start the experiment.


The two did not care about their image, in fact, Xuan Tian Ming even came out of his wheelchair and sat right on the ground. Feng Yu Heng provided technical guidance, whereas Xuan Tian Ming was the main worker.


Xuan Tian Ming nodded and simply said. "Let's try again."


"Wait a minute." He grabbed his wrist and thought a little longer. He simply took off the clock from the wall of the secret room.


Xuan Tian Ming watched him take out a huge object that simply did not fit inside his sleeve. Her hair stood up. Fortunately, he had experienced the soldiers being poisoned at the end of the previous year, so he saw this girl pull out her buttocks from her sleeve. Although still shocked, he did not look at Feng Yu Heng as a monster. Moreover, Xuan Tian Ming understood that something unusual would be viewed as a demon. Thinking of this, this little wife of his would be seen as a god.


"This thing is called a clock." Feng Yu Heng felt guilty and did not dare to explain where this thing came from. He chose to avoid important details and talk about trivia, explaining how to use the clock. He told Xuan Tian Ming. "There are three hour hands. One hour hand, one minute hand, and one second hand. It follows the same principle as the sundial used in our Da Shun. It's just that the sundial has 12 intervals of two hours, while the clock is divided into 24 hours. That is, one sundial interval equals two hours."


He patiently made sure Xuan Tian Ming understood how to use the clock then said. "The process of making iron charcoal takes one hour 45 minutes. This time we will be more accurate if we use the clock. Let's try again."


"Good." He nodded and pointed to the 12 o'clock position and said. "When the minute and second hand reach this point, we will begin. This time, we mustn't miss a single moment."


The two prepared everything necessary once again and stared at the clock intently for the remaining two minutes. Seconds after seconds, they finally saw the second needle ticking once again. As soon as he landed on his position, Xuan Tian Ming immediately began to work.


Feng Yu Heng stared nervously, following and giving instructions once again.


Xuan Tian Ming very quickly recalled. After doing it once in person, he was able to fully remember the process. His movements were skillful, and it seemed like he was a veteran. Even Feng Yu Heng had to praise this person for being smart enough. No matter what he did, it was like this.


Finally, all the processes are completed, and all that remains is to wait. Last time, they sometimes talked a little, but this time it was even more nervous.