Chapter 310

Are you ready? The coals in the pit house are all lit? "Blue Butterfly asked the soldier beside him.

The soldier smiled slyly, don't worry, when he saw the boat, he set the fire pit on fire. It is already warm inside, and you can send it in when someone arrives. "

The noodle soup is all boiled? "

It's boiling, and it's guaranteed to be edible as soon as it settles down. "

Remember what the adults instructed to separate the sick and injured from the healthy, and put them in a separate pit house. "

Yes, remember. "

Qi Yuan stood on the bow of the boat and didn't get off, he just nodded his head, his assistant Wei Cai jumped off the boat and saluted the blue butterfly standing at the front.

Blue Butterfly returned the gift.

Taicai, jiāo change at the same time, is it ok? "

Blue Butterfly, of course. "

As soon as Osai waved his hand, the steward began to use the whip to drive the slave off the boat.

Lan Die frowned, but did not stop their actions, only waved.

The Jiuyuan warriors who were ready carried the coarse salt packed in sacks to the shore.

Another soldier was responsible for leading the women and children away from the river bank and towards the pit house.

Qi Yuan stood at the bow of the boat, wondering where the Jiuyuan people were going to take those slaves. He wanted to see clearly, but the line of sight was blocked by the miscellaneous trees on the river bank.

Those women and children were trapped on the boat for many days, and they could barely survive. Once they were frozen by this temperature, many people lay on the ground and couldn't move as soon as they got off the boat.

Moore's stewards waved their whips, and they got up, but they haven't been picked up yet, and they are now dead on the shore, all their loss.

Lan Die took a deep breath and whispered to the people around her: Use a snowmobile. "

Yes. "The soldier who was instructed to leave.

When Lord Mo returned to the city, he left graphics and let them go out on snowmobiles when they had nothing to do.

The snowmobile is not difficult to do. It is a big dustpan-shaped box. The bottom of the front should be cut into an arc, and a rope is attached to the front, so that people can drag it in the snow.

The people of Jiuyuan have never seen a dustpan, but they know what to do when Master Mo draws it.

Blue Butterfly didn't intend to use the snowmobile. He didn't want the good things that his tribe just made to be seen by other tribes, but he couldn't just watch the women and children who finally made it here die one step away from hope. .

The sleigh was pulled out, which really caught the attention of the Moroccans.

Blue Butterfly and the soldiers started working together. As long as they checked that the women and children still had a breath of life, they would all be dragged into the car. When they were full, the soldiers would take them away.

Osai saw that the Jiuyuan warriors were not very picky about the physical condition of those slaves, and she was happy and satisfied. They were worried that Jiuyuan would deduct some red salt on the excuse that these slaves were in poor health, but now it seems that Jiuyuan people are more generous than they imagined.

Finally, the number of people was counted. Because Qi Yuan attached great importance to this batch of red salt, he did not want to lose too much to change things on the way. The warmth and feeding of the goods were better than before. As a result, he brought 850 people this time. Only a few dozen of the women and 520 young children died, which was a fraction more than the originally agreed number.

The people of Jiuyuan were not picky, and Qi Yuan was not stingy, so he immediately indicated that the extra allowance would be given to Jiuyuan.

The manager of Moore and some of the soldiers on the ship came down and carried the red salt onto the ship. On the way, they were vigilant against each other.

Jie--! "Master Jiufeng flew down, held down the largest spinner with one paw, raised his face, and stared at Qi Yuan recklessly.

The corner of Qi Yuan's mouth twitched, he actually understood the expression of that big bird with a human face? What does this fellow mean to want him to take the initiative to pay tribute? Fortunately, he didn't bring his mount this time, otherwise...

grown ups? "The entourage looked at him with a headache.

Most of the red salt is good to get on the boat, but this thing is afraid of water. Once it hits and overturns a few boats, he will lose all his money this trip.

It was just a spin, and after comparing the possible losses, Qi Yuan endured it.

Blue Butterfly also raised her voice at the right time: This is Lord Jiufeng, the mountain god. After passing through its territory, we must offer sacrifices, so do we. "I'll tell you plainly, Master Jiufeng won't listen to us.

Qi Yuan closed his eyes, a spinner was even equivalent to a boat of slaves, even though he had made a decision, it still hurts a lot.

grown ups? ' the follower asked aloud again.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes, reluctantly to have someone cut off the rope on the spinner, vacate the boat, and tie it to the back of the other empty boat.

Although there were still a few empty boats, Qi Yuan took a look at Jiufeng, and then looked at the heavy snow that was much heavier than Moore. In order to avoid more troubles, he gave up and went to the Dofield tribe to do some jiāoyi. I plan to lead the Moroccans to leave along the river immediately.

Jiufeng grabbed the unlucky spinner and showed it off to its little two-legged monster, Meng and Lan Die punched each other, and Lan Die said "be careful", grinned fiercely, and secretly followed with food and weapons on his back. Moorish people.

Yan Mo didn't waste time when he came back. He taught the children in the morning, and in the afternoon, he taught the medical skills of Kusamachi and others while studying bone refining.

My lord, why do you let everyone collect moldy things? " Kusamachi asked curiously.

Yan Mo raised his head, um, this

I was going to talk about the question later, but since you raised it, let everyone who can stop at hand focus on it. I will tell you some things today. "

Kusamachi hurriedly called over the busy medical team members.

Yan Mo picked up a moldy fruit specially cultivated in the greenhouse and put it on the table for everyone to see. At the same time, he said: Pharmacy is a very interesting subject. After some kind of refining or transformation, it becomes a cure for diseases, such as this hairy green mold. "

Wu Qing raised his hand, my lord, is this mold also a kind of herbal medicine? "

Yan Mo joked that if it is classified according to fungi, it is indeed a type of herbal medicine. "

Everyone didn't understand the joke, and they all stared at the priest seriously.

Yan Mo touched his nose. I usually tell you that Chinese herbal medicine contains all things in the world. As long as the symptoms are right, anything can become a medicine. The extraction of Chinese herbal medicines to obtain a single or special substance is called refined medicine. Learning medicine and pharmacy can't be rigid, and you can't be whatever the teacher says. "

Yan Mo nodded his head, thinking should be open-minded. To achieve the same goal, it is not necessary to use the same formula. It is very important to adapt to local conditions. "

Wu Lao also raised his hand and asked, "Sir, how do you say that medicines are extracted? Is it cooked? Or crushed? "

Good question! Extraction is different from our usual cooking and crushing. Instead, some special ingredients that we cannot see with the naked eye are found through some tools, such as this mold, and an antibiotic called penicillin can be extracted. It's just that we don't have the tools right now, so we can't refine it for the time being. But you can try it with voles, make a small wound on their body, and then apply this mucormycosis to the wound, you will find that it will have a certain anti-inflammatory effect. "

ah? Can this green mucor also heal wounds? "Ye Xing was the youngest, so he jumped up and asked.

Yes, someone has used it before. "It's just their ancestors in China. Unfortunately, no one noticed this great discovery at the time, and they thought that the injured were just a coincidence. The doctor even dismissed the use of hairy mold to treat wounds as nonsense.

But I suggest you don't try it at will, at least go through animal experiments. It's good to have an idea, but don't rush it. "

Master, what should you do with the tools you mentioned? "Wu Chen asked.

I am researching. "Let's see if the main body can be replaced by bone tools. As for glass... I'll talk about it later. Anyway, to extract penicillin and other things, he can use the laboratory in the second dimension, so he doesn't have to rush to get those tools out. He can say it now. I just don't want the students to be too brainy, thinking that the medicine can only be obtained by boiling and grinding.

He taught not only traditional Chinese medicine, nor Western medicine, but the way of medicine that learns from each other's strengths and complements each other.

Although Chinese medicine is good, it is difficult to master. Western medicine cannot do without medical equipment, but it is easier to master.

If TCM is the source, then Western medicine is the extension and development. If the surgical science of traditional Chinese medicine could develop smoothly at the beginning, there would be no such thing as Western medicine.

In fact, the Chinese people are really at a disadvantage. They have researched many things, and they are all ancestors, but it is not their own people who really make them develop and lead to glory. This is the case with medicine, mathematics, gunpowder and various tools.

This is not because the Chinese people are not smart or hardworking, but because the historical environment and the overall humanistic background influence, they cannot develop even if they want to.

Therefore, Yan Mo has always believed that there is no need for Western medicine to despise Chinese medicine, and there is no need for Chinese medicine to reject Western medicine. Originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other?

According to everyone's questions, Yan Mo explained to them the relevant knowledge of drug composition classification in the simplest language. He also added attributes to those ingredients, which is his own research conclusion.

Why are some drugs particularly effective for some patients, but not very effective or even ineffective for others? This is related to the mutual growth and mutual inhibition of attributes, so when prescribing medicines, you should pay attention to the specific conditions of the patients, and then choose medicines with the same effect but different attributes according to the patient's conditions, so as to achieve the best effect. Of course, this is my personal opinion. If you have other research findings in the future, you can also tell me, and we will discuss it together. "

Yan Mo finished the afternoon class and went to visit the patients in the clinic. Seeing that there were no major problems, he walked out of the clinic.

On the way from the clinic to the grove, many children were having snowball fights.

These little hairs are not afraid of the cold, and many people dare to roll around in the snow with their bare bottoms.

boom. "A snowball hit Yan Mo's boot.

Yan Mo could dodge, but he didn't dodge. He looked down at the top of his boot, stomped his feet, and continued walking.

boom. "Another snowball hit.