I walk in the world of heaven

Chapter 336 Can be treated
The villagers were overjoyed. The reduction in the annual tribute was considered a boon. They did not expect that there would be rice to receive.Under Xiao Zhi's gaze, they didn't dare to fight for it, so they had to honestly line up in order to receive it.

The received rice directly lifted the clothes and put them inside.

Xiao Zhi felt very relieved: "Everyone should work hard, as long as you do well, you will be rewarded if you are good enough."

Kojiro came over and said, "Is it really okay for you to distribute the rice to the villagers? If it's just a hand of rice, it won't last long at all, and they will come to ask for it again."

Xiao Zhi smiled and said, "No, I believe they will know how to advance and retreat."

After finishing speaking, he ordered those warriors who survived to hang the headless body of the dibao beside the road where he came up, and put a wooden sign: "Sinners, be punished!" If there is no problem, he will read the corpse and the words on the wooden sign at the first time. Even if he is illiterate, the corpse can make him clear up what the purpose of this trip is...

The villagers left after receiving the rice, but Kojiro still stayed in the yard. Instead of continuing the so-called one-year promise, he sat quietly on the rock and watched the night sky.

Xiao Zhi returned to the house. He had just sat down on the chair in the hall when a few people headed by Yamada Taro came over and knelt down and said tremblingly, "We vow to die to be your most loyal servants, master. Now that we have a house, we May I call you the head of the household?"

Patriarch is the head of a family.

Xiao Zhi rubbed his chin, traveled to this world to be a lonely family, and even picked up a few children from other families, how could the family not become the head of the family?Could it be... These guys want to find a potential future near the water, and want to become domestic servants first.That's right, the status of a domestic servant is a little higher than that of a servant, and he won't be killed casually as a plaything.

He tapped twice on the table with his fingers: "Okay, then you are the servants of my Jiang Chuan family. I hope your loyalty will be as good as you say..."

At this moment, the cry of the baby sounded, and it was the child picked up from Xiaopo Village who was crying.

The child was held in the arms of that clever young man, but no matter how clever he was, he had no experience in raising children, so he was in a hurry.

Xiao Zhi sighed and said, "Show me the child."

When the child was handed over, Xiao Zhi felt something was wrong. He lowered his head and touched the child's forehead lightly with his forehead. It was so hot. The child had a fever...

Fever is not a big problem in the real world, but it is a fatal disease in the 15th century. Without a doctor, the body cannot resist self-healing, and the end can only be a dead end.But more often, doctors are helpless, productivity is low, food is too little to make a full meal, body immunity is poor, fever and cold strike like a scourge, and if there is not enough nutrition to keep up, it is still a dead end...

Damn it, he looked up at the crowd and said, "Ask if there is anyone in the village who knows medical skills. The child is sick and scorching hot. Tell him to take a look at the situation. If he is sure to be cured, I will give you a bag of rice as a reward!" After the news came out, the village of hundreds of people soon knew that that bag of rice was the reason for the speed of the news.

There was an old woman who was about 50 years old, and she came to Dibao's house... No, it should be called Jiangchuan's house now.

She carefully examined the child, frowning: "The drought is severe now, and many herbs in the mountain have died, but there is another way to try, maybe it can save the child's life."

Xiao Zhi asked what the method was, and the old woman said that a few years ago, a yellow-haired foreigner fell into this disaster, and she learned a healing method from him, which is bloodletting therapy. Then just puncture a small hole in the blood vessels of the skin to let the poisonous blood flow out, and the person will be fine naturally...

Xiao Zhi almost slapped the old woman's face. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down, and was rewarded with a hand of rice before sending it back to the village.

Bloodletting therapy is an extremely backward treatment method in the West, and it is very unreliable. Western medical methods are very rough. Some doctors accidentally scratched the patient's skin and bled, and healed when he saw the disease. He mistakenly thought that he had discovered a disease. Brand new medical skills!Everyone starts to learn from me and you, anyone can become a doctor as long as they can take bloodletting with a knife, bloodletting therapy has become popular, and all headaches and brain fevers are all solved with bloodletting...

Bloodletting can indeed cure a small number of diseases, but more often it aggravates the patient's condition.

The bloodletting therapy let people die, the problem is not big, it is said that the patient's physical condition is not good enough to last until the end of the treatment, this has nothing to do with the treatment...

Now this old woman actually wants to use this life-threatening treatment method to a child who is a few months old, is it worth it?

Seeing that Xiao Zhi's expression was not very good, the servants knelt and dared not speak. Xiao Zhi looked at the red face of the child in his arms and closed his eyes tightly. He sighed softly and said to the servants: "I want to Pray to the gods for the child, go to rest early, and just call outside the door for something..."

The servants left, the hall was empty, Xiao Zhi entered the ground guard's room with the child in his arms.

He slowly unwrapped the swaddling clothes. The baby had been lying on the floor with his mother for an unknown amount of time. The swaddling clothes smelt of urine and excrement. His skin was covered with little red dots.

This is a bacterial infection.

He ordered someone to bring a basin of hot water, and wiped every inch of the child's skin with a damp cloth in his hands. He loved cleanliness, so he washed the child thoroughly, and even got a few clean cloths to wrap in diapers.And the swaddle that was full of dirty stains was thrown away, and he resisted not vomiting it out...

No one was observed at the window, so he came to the child, pulled out the Swiss army knife, cleaned it, and roasted it on the lighter. A cold light flashed, and there was an extra wound on the tip of the index finger, and blood flowed out, dripping into the child's mouth.The sleeping child was breathing very heavily, he felt water, smacked his little mouth twice, and then swallowed it...

Only one drop doesn't work?

Squeezing the wound hard, dripping four or five drops in a row, the child turned blue and began to cough violently, as if something was surging in his throat.Xiao Zhi hurriedly picked him up and patted his back lightly. The child vomited a pile of red and black liquid into the tub, mixed with sticky thick phlegm...

After vomiting, his complexion quickly returned to normal. Xiao Zhi was a little pleasantly surprised to find that his body temperature, which was scorching just now, also dropped rapidly.

Even in reality, there is no such fast treatment method. If the temperature is lowered physically, alcohol, wet cloth, etc., if you remove it, the temperature will rise rapidly, and now it can return to normal, which means that the healing effect in the blood of the ancient god is still there, and it has not been blocked by a piece of paper. buckle down...

(End of this chapter)