Chapter 7
Although dysentery cannot be cured by eating garlic, it is certainly no problem to relieve the symptoms of dysentery a little.

Shi Yongxin's son is in a very bad situation now.

In order for Shi Yongxin's son's condition to be relieved, he could persist until their uprising was successful.

Eat more garlic is the solution given by Zhu Hongyu!

Shi Yong nodded his head vigorously, but his expression was not relieved.

Zhu Hongyu asked.

"What's the matter, you look so ugly?"

Shi Yongxin said with a troubled face.

"I...I can't get garlic!"

Garlic was also common in this era, a widely grown seasoning.

Not worth the money!

However, in order to reduce the mining cost of the mine, the Spanish colonists.

The food given to the Chinese miners was only three cornmeal pancakes per person per day, and a little salt, and they were not even willing to give soup and vegetables.

Not to mention the seasoning of garlic!
Zhu Hongyu couldn't help frowning too.

After pondering for a while, he spoke again.

"Leave the matter of garlic to me. You have to take care of your son yourself, and there are some precautions you have to remember."

"The shack should be properly ventilated to ensure that the air is fresh, and excrement can't just be placed next to people..."

Zhu Hongyu said a lot of precautions, which are common in later generations of hospitals.

These considerations are unremarkable, but they certainly have an effect.

Otherwise, how could the hospitals of later generations be managed according to such standards!

Shi Yongxin kept Zhu Hongyu's words in his heart, and nodded desperately.

Zhu Hongyu has the identity of the Ming clan as an endorsement, and he believes everything Zhu Hongyu said without any compromise.

After explaining to Shi Yongxin, Zhu Hongyu took Li Guangyuan back to the shack where the two lived.

Along the way, Zhu Hongyu explained the matter to Li Guangyuan in a low voice, and Li Guangyuan nodded frequently, expressing that he understood.

After explaining, Zhu Hongyu turned around and walked into the depths of the darkness, while Li Guangyuan continued to walk towards the shack.

……

Li Guangyuan returned to the hut, opened the curtain and walked in, and glanced at him with unclear eyes.

"Why did Li Guangyuan come back alone? Where's Zhu Hongyu?"

"Why didn't Lord Shi let this ignorant Li Guangyuan lose his arms and legs?"

"This Zhu Hongyu is really unlucky. Today he was beaten innocently by the supervisor during the day, and this night he was troubled by Master Shi again. He hasn't come back yet. Maybe he is a bad star?"

"Zhu Hongyu hasn't come back yet, so he won't be beaten to death by Master Shi?"

"..."

Everyone whispered and discussed the two of them in low voices.

Most of the words are gloating, lest the world will not be chaotic.

Everyone is a miserable miner, who is the object of being squeezed and oppressed in the mine.

Only when you see someone living a more miserable life than yourself can you get a little satisfaction in your heart.

This is the biggest entertainment for Chinese miners every day!

It's not that human nature is inherently evil, it's just that the environment forces them to do so.

Only in this way can they find the only joy in their miserable life and find a reason for themselves to live on.

To put it simply, there are people who suffer more and more difficultly than themselves, and they are all insisting on living, why not myself?
Li Guangyuan listened to the muttering of these miners, and said with a cold snort.

"Don't guess, my brother Yu is fine."

"Who is my brother Yu? That is the clan of the King of Chu after the Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty. The ancestor is a prince, and his father has a son of Lieutenant Fengguo on his body?"

"The son of the dragon and the grandson of the dragon!"

"As soon as Brother Yu's identity was revealed, Master Shi almost peed in fright. What is he? Dare he dare to attack Daming's clan?"

When everyone heard the words, they all gasped subconsciously, some couldn't believe it.

Then someone opened their mouths to doubt.

"You can just brag, can the clan be reduced to this mine in the future?"

"That's right, this mine is full of hard-working people like us, how can there be dragon sons and grandsons?"

"Empty talk, why don't you do whatever you want? Is there any evidence?"

"..."

Everyone was skeptical, but no one said that Daming was dead and the clan was worthless.

One is because in the eyes of the people all over the world, especially those who would rather go to Nanyang than be ruled by the Manchu Manchus, Ming Dynasty is the orthodox world.

The second is that for ordinary people, the clan of the previous dynasty is also a clan, and they are also the sons and grandsons of the dragon, and they are not something they can humiliate.

This is the imperial power deeply rooted in people's hearts!
This is the legacy of Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty who expelled the Tartars and restored China, and this is the influence of the Ming Dynasty, which has ruled the world for more than 200 years, on the people of the world.

After all, throughout the ages, the one who has won the righteousness of the country is none other than Daming!
Li Guangyuan snorted and said proudly.

"Master Shi feels that he has offended Brother Yu, and is now apologizing to Brother Yu!"

"In order to make an apology, Master Shi brought out several pancakes, and said that he would sleep with my brother Yu, saying that he wanted to get a dragon's spirit."

(End of this chapter)

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