These days, Sun Simiao has been thinking about it all the time except for diagnosing the disease, but the more he thinks, the more he feels that Su Cheng’s words are too incredible, and there is no movement in the so-called microscope of Su Cheng.

Seeing Sun Simiao's sceptical look, Su Cheng smiled and said, "Forget it, I originally planned to make a microscope in a few days. Since the Taoist priest can't wait, I will make a microscope for the Taoist priest now."

In fact, the lens has been made and delivered according to Su Cheng's requirements, but Su Cheng has not had time to make a microscope.

In fact, it is not difficult to make a microscope. There are tutorials on making a microscope on the Internet, which is a manual lesson for primary school students.

Although Su Cheng had never made it by himself, he had learned it. It was unreasonable that even elementary school students could make it but he couldn't make it.

When Sun Simiao heard this, his beard was so angry that he was tilted. He was waiting every day. It turned out that Su Cheng could have made a microscope but kept dragging it.

"So you can make a microscope for a long time, so why haven't you made it? Do you know that I have been waiting?" Sun Simiao pulled Su Cheng and left.

Although Sun Simiao was sticking out his white beard, he was not weak at all, dragging Su Cheng forward smoothly.

"You kid are so angry! If I don't ask you today, are you still going to drag it? You have to make a microscope anyway!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Simiao was so anxious to wait. Su Cheng quickly explained: "Master Taoist, don't be angry, mainly because he is a little busy recently!"

"What are you busy with? Being busy with nothing! What is important to study medical skills to cure diseases and save lives?" Sun Simiao scolded.

When Sun Simiao saw the hot air balloon take off, he was also shocked. People could actually fly to the sky!

But compared with the microscope, Sun Simiao felt that the microscope was more shocking. What's the use of flying into the sky? Don't you have to fall down?

Eyepiece, objective lens, spiral, light hole...

The sketches drawn by Su Cheng personally were made by him. You can imagine how much the people below attached to him. Except for the lenses, the others are all made of wood, and they are precious wood.

Sun Simiao stared at him without blinking. Seeing Su Cheng busy, he finally believed it a little, and then he became somewhat expectant.

In addition to Sun Simiao, there was another person next to him, that was Wu Yu. Seeing Su Cheng fiddling with wood and lenses, her eyes were full of curiosity.

Who doesn’t know about Chang’an now? Ankang County Duke’s move will definitely be a stunning work.

"What is this?" Wu Qing asked curiously.

"Make a microscope." Su Cheng explained with a smile.

"Microscope? What is that?" Wu Qi looked confused.

Su Cheng explained while assembling it. As Wu Xi listened, his face turned pale. There were countless microorganisms on her clothes?

Although I can't see it, Wu Qi felt a little numb when he heard it.

"Really or false?" Wu Qi asked nervously. She felt that she was sitting or standing or not. She looked like there were black microorganisms everywhere.

"It's done!" Su Cheng said with a smile.

Sun Simiao said excitedly and surprisedly: "I'm done? Let me see!"

"Master, don't worry, it's just assembled. I don't know how many times it can be enlarged. Can the bacteria be seen clearly. Let's observe the leaves of the plants first." Su Cheng smiled.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and I saw it...

Oh, it's not bad!

Looking at the joyful look on Su Cheng's face, Sun Simiao suddenly became excited: "It's done? It's really done? Hurry up, let me see!"

Su Cheng moved away from the position, and Sun Simiao came up with anticipation.

"Is this what you mean by the cell? It's really magical!" Sun Simiao exclaimed.

"This is a plant cell. The Taoist priest can also study human cells. However, the microscope is still not large enough, so he can only see the cells roughly." Su Cheng said regretfully.

However, this has opened the door to a new world for Sun Simiao.

Su Cheng said verbally, but Sun Simiao didn't listen to a word. He was already addicted to watching the world.

Wu Xi was still waiting for so long after hearing this, but Sun Simiao had already forgotten everything.

Seeing Sun Simiao's addiction, Su Cheng said helplessly: "Master, then I'll go and do it. After a while, I can see if I can make another multiple higher."

Sun Simiao waved his hand without raising his head and said, "Okay, go, go!"

Too ruthless!

Su Cheng shook his head helplessly and left.

The Ming decree finally came down, and Su Cheng, the Duke of Ankang County, was the general of Shenji Camp.

Cheng Chumo and others were shocked. Su Cheng actually became the general of the Shenji Camp?

The five thousand soldiers and horses of Shenji Camp are not to be ignored in Chang'an City, nor are they visible or exposed. However, considering that Shenji Camp has firearms, its status in the court is extraordinary.

"Su Cheng, why have you become the general of Shenji Camp?"

"Yes, Su Cheng, do you know how to train troops?"

"Do we want you to teach you?"

"Do we want to help you train?"

Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin and others were talking in a slight manner, and Su Cheng said angrily: "Who said I don't know how to train soldiers? Isn't it just five thousand soldiers? It's a piece of cake!"

If Su Cheng was asked to bring these five thousand soldiers to the battlefield, he would not dare to do so. Even if he did not care about his life, he would not be able to joke about the lives of the five thousand soldiers.

However, this is training, he can try it.

"A piece of cake?"

"Su Cheng, if you want to say that you have other abilities, we will be convinced. You can even do the Minister of Works, Ministry of Revenue, and Ministry of Rites, but you can't lead the troops and train troops!"

"But Su Cheng knows cannons. The Shenji Camp is all artillery, so Su Cheng is the general of the Shenji Camp to teach everyone how to shoot cannons."

"But Shenji Camp also needs to train troops, and Su Cheng doesn't know how to train troops!"

Everyone was talking about it, but in fact, Cheng Chumo and the others were particularly envious. The second generation of the great masters thought they were familiar with the origins of military law scholars, but they all had not led the army alone.

Cheng Yaojin walked into the classroom with a meteor, and immediately shouted: "Boy Su, please tell me carefully. You are already a general in the court. You can't understand military tactics! If you have time to come to my house, I will teach you how to train soldiers!"

Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin and others all winked at Su Cheng, looking gloating, go and accept the torture!

Just a fool went to learn the art of war with Cheng Yaojin. Isn’t Li Ji good at learning?

Besides, have you never eaten pork and you haven't passed the pig run yet? Su Cheng is recently summarizing the methods of training. Although he has never been in the army, he has experienced military training, heard a lot of talks from soldiers, and has also watched many films and TV series.

The training methods he summarized were improved by countless great people, and they were not inferior to these local buns, right?

Moreover, he was not coaching cavalry or something, but pikes and artillery, so he was very confident in his method.
Chapter completed!