Chapter 1486 What Is This Smallpox?

The cold winter wind blows across the Ezo Sea. The far north country is empty and lonely. Thousands of armed forces confronting each other, regardless of kingdom or peace, are like dust on the coast. Together with the ten large ships facing each other, they are just small grains of rice dotted along the vast river. However, the trade taking place here at this time is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and it is an exchange that affects the future destiny of the two continents.

"This... noble man from Dada, Mongolia...please extend your left hand and let me take your pulse..."

With a gentle voice and a cold little hand, he gently placed his hand on Zuvalo's wrist. He raised his brows and looked at the medical woman taking a pulse in front of him. That beautiful face, gentle brows and eyes, a posture as submissive as a willow tree, and a light and thin figure did not make him have any other thoughts, but only made him suspicious.

"Huh? Is this the shaman doctor of the large tribe in North Korea? This image...is too different from the shamans in the North? Especially the ones who are timid and submissive, thin, and don't even dare to look directly at me. Doesn’t she have the confidence of a priestess? Not to mention, compared with the most important shaman in the tribe... Is she really the inheritor of important medical skills in the Korean tribe? "

Zuvalo frowned, doubting the other party's identity as a doctor, and there was a murderous look in his eyes. The medical girl Caishan raised her head, glanced at the ferocious expression of "Chief Dada", her thin body shook again, and then whispered.

"Please...please change your wrist...I also want to change the 'Cun Guan Chi' on your...your right hand..."

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Zuvalo squinted his eyes, listened to the translator, and then changed his right hand. He was very unaccustomed to this kind of gesture, letting a strange and untrustworthy person hold his wrist vitally. Even though this person didn't look threatening at all, just like a fearful cottontail rabbit.

"Are you ready?..."

"Ah! Okay...ok!...Stand and take your pulse, it may not be accurate...I...I can only give you a general overview of your situation..."

The medical girl Caishan bit her lip and bowed deeply so that the noble man could look down and have a clear view. As a low-status medical girl, she was adopted by the North Korean government's Jishengyuan since she was a child and received a set of slave training that was considered the most rigorous in all of East Asia. Before being kidnapped by Kazuto, she was like a "shadow slave" trained by the "North Korean priests". From body to soul, she served the will of the "North Korean nobles". And after being kidnapped by Kazuto, she was also just a plaything of the Hirado Matsuura clan, but she was replaced by a group of nobles to serve and please.

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Zuvalo glanced over, his brows furrowed deeper. He was not very interested in such a thin figure, and he became more and more suspicious of this woman's identity. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a capable shamanic doctor, but rather like a slave girl serving a noble. But how could a capable shaman become a slave girl of the tribe? Could it be that Morino Kiyoshi deceived him?

"explain!…"

"Ah? Are you saying it here, in front of so many people?...Yes...Yes!...The Guanmai on your left hand has an obvious pulse halo point, and the pulse force is stronger than others. It is a clear sign of gout, and there will be obvious toes. And joint pain. It may be caused by eating fat, sweet and greasy food, causing the evil of dampness and heat, and being poisoned by wind, cold, heat and dampness..."

"And the pulse on the ulnar side of your right hand is weak, and the pulse is slow, weak and weak. This is a pulse due to kidney yang deficiency...ah, it should be due to excessive sexual intercourse, exhaustion of energy, and a constant feeling of powerlessness. It is best to control it. one time…"

The medical girl Caishan was trembling and answered nervously. The latter kind of kidney deficiency pulse condition was something she saw a lot among the "indulgent" North Korean nobles. The former type of gouty pulse is more common among those nobles from the country who "went to sea". As for the Mongolian Dada nobleman who is indulgent and going to sea now? She was a little confused, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she just bowed deeply again.

"! Please forgive me for the offense!..."

"What?! You said that I ate too greasy and blew too much sea breeze, which caused me to be poisoned by the wind monster? My toes and joints would hurt from time to time. Is it an attack of the wind poison? And I sang too much, so my body No, it’s not enough!…”

After listening to the translator's nervous and fearful reply, Zuvalo's eyes widened with anger and he held the copper ax at his waist as if he was a man-eating tiger! But after a few breaths, his expression became very exciting again, and even the look in his eyes when he looked at the medical woman was much more complicated. He stared at the doctor girl for a moment, until she shivered in fear and even her neck turned red... Then he turned his head and looked at the expressionless, professionally trained and generally unsmiling officiant of Lathander. .

"Lasanda, witness the Lord God! Although this female shaman from the Korean tribe doesn't look very powerful, she seems to have some skills and may have strange psychic spells... You also come over and let her touch your hand and give it to you. Check it out!…"

"Huh? Let her look at me?...Uh...Yes! Chief Priest Zuvalo!"

Lathander, who was named, touched his nose and took two steps forward with a vigilant look on his face. He looked at the thin, timid and bowed medical woman in front of him, and guessed which god of the West Sea was the source of her mana? And when the soft little hands came up, he felt as if he had been touched by a spirit. His body instantly tensed up and became extremely nervous.

"Ah! My dear sir, please relax a bit... If you tighten your pulse like this, your pulse will be messed up..."

The medical girl Cai Shan said a few words weakly, but Losanda still stared at her vigilantly, as if he was ready to pull out a sharp axe and chop her to death at any time, without the "desire" that the nobles had looked at her before. She was stunned for a moment, and remembered the rumors of the cruelty and bloodthirstiness of the "Dada nobles", and she trembled with fear in an instant. After a long while, she trembled and reluctantly replied.

"This...this noble...you...you...the inch pulse of the left hand is thin and strong, and the face is red...it may be...the heart fire is hyperactive, and the fire of emotion is generated inside...that is, the emotions are easily excited and easy to insomnia. After falling asleep, you have many dreams and occasional palpitations...it is best to nourish your heart and don't think too much..."

"?!...Insomnia and dreams, thinking too much, and there is a fire hidden in your heart?..."

At this moment, Losanda's expression also changed. He and Zuvaro looked at each other, and the expressions of both sides were a little subtle. As they watched, the priests of the two kingdoms became serious. The superstitious Nawa tribe has always respected the shaman who can "communicate with spirits"! Even though this is a thin and small woman who doesn't look like a shaman at all...

After a moment of silence, Luo Shanda suddenly adjusted the feather crown on his head, and formally bowed his head with a fist to the doctor Cai Shan who bowed her head in fear, and announced a few words loudly.

"Respected female shaman of the Korean tribe! The white-skinned evil demon has appeared from the islands of the East China Sea with the plague of death. Before going to sea this time, His Majesty had instructed me... to salute the respected doctor shaman of the West Sea, ask for their help, and bring back the vital help!..."

Seeing this scene, Zuwaro raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered slightly, but in the end he said nothing. This little brother really "wants to improve too much"! Faced with a "great contribution" that may lead to improvement, this eager performance... is nothing! The port fleet of the West Sea still needs supply support from the rear, and his own achievements are enough. Then let's share this great achievement that His Majesty values ​​with Loshanda!

"May the Lord bless you! This is a letter written by His Majesty himself. According to His Majesty's prophecy, the shamans of the West Sea should be able to understand it!..."

Loshanda looked serious, and took out a long-treasured bark paper letter from his arms without paying attention to the astonished medical girl Caishan and the bewildered Morino Kiyoshi. On it was the instructions that His Majesty sent him before going to sea. And he moved his finger and quickly pointed to the two words circled in red, showing them to the medical girl Caishan.

"Smallpox?..."

"Yes! This is the name of the first evil plague written by His Majesty! Excuse me, do you know how to treat this plague and perform the spell called "vaccination"?..."

"Smallpox?..."

Medical girl Caishan opened her eyes wide, like a white rabbit surrounded by tigers and wolves, paying attention and saluting. She looked at the two recognized Chinese characters in confusion, not understanding what the other party meant, and just asked in a low voice with fear.

"This... this smallpox... what is it?... I have never heard of it..."

"What? You don't know smallpox, not even the name?! Then, you don't know the spell of vaccination?... Morino Kiyoshi, you actually lied to me!!..."

"Ding!!..."

After the translation, Zuvaro and Losanda's faces changed, looking at the panicked Morino Kiyoshi. The surrounding kingdom warriors also showed murderous intent, and all pulled out their copper axes and surrounded the other side!

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees bloom in front of the sick tree. After the cold winter, there will be a very bright spring~~