Banished to Another World Chapter 208

  Chapter 208: I see that you and I have a karma relation

  "Hey-!" The exchange was very smooth, even if Qi Yuan had any idea to steal the red salt and then not give the slaves, when he saw no less than fifty Jiu Yuan warriors and the huge smoke that reached in the sky, he also buried all those thoughts in my heart, and he dare not show a point.

  The big bird is not weaker than his ability, and he can attack from the air. He does not want to offend it at all.

  Qi Yuan thought that the big bird was specially arranged by Jiu Yuan's Leader to monitor and threaten him, but he didn't know that Master Jiu Feng just saw the Two Legged Monster and the delicious big turtle when he was inspecting the territory. Only.

  Jiu Feng stared at the turtles by the riverbank with a very critical eye, picking which one was the fattest.

  Qi Yuan felt strangely pressure and screamed speeding up the exchange of goods.

  The worn fur covered on the goods was pulled up. Underneath were naked adults and children. These people were all squeezed together under the cover, and the cover was opened, and the heat gathered was hard to disperse. Suddenly, they were too cold to fight.

  Every ship is stuffed with people, the boat is covered with a lot of hay, and the outermost people are surrounded by thick hay, but it is not very useful. They are the weakest of slaves, responsible for the goods inside. Keep out the wind, once one is near death, he will be thrown off the boat and fed to the turtle.

  The cold wind blew, and a rotten and fermented smell came out of these ships, which was too much to cover up the smell in the winter.

  Meng and Lan Dier and others were still playing and joking around when the ship arrived. They said that they should pick a pick before they were sent back to the tribe. It is best to check the goods first and the expression is incomparable. When the Moer Gan people picked up the leather cover, their eyes widened, and what they expected was there, but...

  They looked at the women who were squeezed together, one by one, frozen, unkempt, thin and only bones left. Jiu Yuan warriors, who were self-confident and hard-hearted, have no desire for the women. It is not about these women's ugly, thin, dirty, but thinking that these women will bear the children of their Jiu Yuan and their future wife and their partners, their hearts had an unexplainable sourness

  Looking at the children who are either frightened or numb, many Jiu Yuan warriors can't help but hold the spear in their hands.

   They are no strangers to this scene. The Awu Tribe was not much different from these women and children in the winter. Even Yuan Ji, the warriors may be better, but aren't those slaves bad as the old and the weak?

  However, they only had enough to eat for a few months and it didn't take long before they arrived at Jiu Yuan. They actually felt that their previous life was like another world now, these women and children are still showing compassion.

  If their Leader is not Yuan Zhan, if their Priest is not Mo Da Ren, will they also end up like this?

  The Awu Tribe warriors think that the fact that they can meet Mo Da Ren and The First Chief Da Ren, which is really the blessing of the ancestors, the compassion of Mountain God Da Ren.

  The warriors from Yuan Ji thought that without Mo Da Ren and Da Zhan, they were not already dead in the battle with other tribes, they were heading to be slaves, and they now live in good days. Even if they are still in Yuan Ji, life there wouldn't be as good cause now they don't have to starve to death, and they can still eat full in the winter, as well as snow-proof stone houses and now they have the magical coal heating.

  Lan Dier wiped his face, his wife and daughter were rescued by Mo Da Ren. At that time, and he gave his life to the young Priest in his heart. Even if he was scolded and accused of deserting Yuan Ji, he firmly followed Mo Da Ren when he left. The latter development and the facts of today tell him that his original choice is correct.

  These women and children are pitiful, but their misery is over. In the future, as long as they are loyal to Jiu Yuan, they will be able to live a good life with their homes and sleep in warm houses.

  "Is everything ready? The coal in the pit house are all light on?" Lan Dier asked the warriors nearby.

  The warrior smiled. "Rest assured, when we saw the boat, we light the fire pit. It is warm now. You can send them in when you arrive."

  "Is the soup ready?"

  "It is ready, and will give once they settle down. They can eat their mouth full."

  "Remember Da Ren's instructions, separate all the sick and injured from the health ones, and put them in the other pit house alone."

  "Yes, remember."

  Qi Yuan stood on the bow and did not come down. He nodded a bit, and his assistant Wei Cai jumped off the boat went to Lan Dier.

  Lan Dier turned to him.

  Wei Cai said, "The exchange is going on at the same time, is it okay?"

  Lan Dier, "Of course."

  Wei Cai waved his hand and began to use the whip to pull the slaves off the boat.

  Lan Dier frowned, but did not stop their behavior, he only waved.

  Jiu Yuan warriors have already prepared, put the coarse salt in sacks on the bag to the shore.

  Another warrior was responsible for leading these women and children to leave the riverbank and walk to the hut.

  Qi Yuan stood at the bow. He doesn't know where Jiu Yuan wanted to bring those slaves, and wanted to see clearly, but the visible line was blocked by the forest on the riverbank's side.

  Those women and children were trapped on the ship for many days, and they barely survive. They were frozen by this temperature. Many people just fell off the boat to the ground and could not move.

  The governors of Moer Gan waved their whip and forced them to get up. The people had not yet been handed over, and now they are dead on the shore, all of them will become their losses.

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

  "Yes." The warrior who was told left to bring the snowmobiles

  When Mo Da Ren returned to the city, and he left a drawing and let them make some snow sledges when they were gone

  The snowmobile is not difficult to make. It is a large box with a wide shape. The front bottom should be cut into a curved shape. The front side is tied with a rope, which can make people drag in the snow.

  Jiu Yuan people have not seen it, but when Mo Da Ren draws them, they generally know what to do.

  Lan Dier didn't intend to use a snowmobile. He didn't want the good things that his tribe had just made to be seen by other tribes, but he couldn't just watch the women and children who had come here to just die.

  The snowmobile was pulled out and it really caught the attention of the Moer Gan people.

  Lan Dier and the warriors worked together, as long as the women and children have a bit of life I'm them, they were all dragged into the snowmobiles till it was full, and the warriors pulled it away.

  Wei Cai saw that Jiu Yuan warriors was not very picky about the physical condition of the slaves, and he was happy and satisfied. He was also worried that Jiu Yuan will use the excuse that the slaves were in poor health and reduce some of the red salt. It seems that Jiu Yuan people are more generous than he think.

  The final count of the number was done, because Qi Yuan attaches great importance to this batch of red salt, he did not want to lose too much exchange slaves on the way, the warmth and feeding of the goods meant the slaves were treated better than before, resulting in the 850 women he brought this time And the 520 young children, only a few dozen deaths, but a little lower than the original integer.

  Jiu Yuan was not picky, Qi Yuan was not stingy, and immediately showed that this extra fraction was given to Jiu Yuan.

  Moer Gan and some of the ship's warriors went down to take the red salt on board, and on the way, they were alerting each other at the shadow from the sky.

  “Hey——!” Grandfather Jiu Feng flew down, he caught one of the biggest turtles using one paw, then raised his face and stared at Qi Yuan.

  Qi Yuan's mouth was sour, and he actually understood the expression of the big bird. What? Does this mean the bird want him to take the initiative to attack it? Fortunately, and he didn't bring his favorite turtle this time, otherwise...

  "Da Ren?" Cai Wei followed him with a headache.

  Most of the red salt is on the boat, but this thing should not mix with water. Once he fights with Jiu Feng and the bird wind turn off a few boats, it will mean he will lose the money.

  One turtle, he could only compare the possible losses, Qi Yuan endured.

  Lan Dier also said in a timely manner: "This is Mountain God Master Jiu Feng. After anyone has passed through its territory, you must offer sacrifices. We did the same."

  Clearly tell you, Grandpa Jiu Feng can't listen.

  Qi Yuan closed his eyes and a turtle was even the equivalent of a ship full of slaves. Although he had made the decision, and he was still very annoyed about it

  “Da Ren?” followed up and asked again.

  Qi Yuan blinked and reluctantly cut off the rope on the turtle, and vacated the ship to the back of another empty ship.

  Although there are still a few empty boats, Qi Yuan looked at Jiu Feng and saw that there was too much space for Moer Gan. In order to avoid more troubles, he gave up and went to the Duo Fei er tribe to make a deal. The plan was to lead the Moer Gan people to leave the river.

  Jiu Feng grabbed the unfortunate tortoise and showed off to his little Two Legged Monster. Meng and Lan Dier punched each other. Lan Dier said “Be careful,” Meng grinned, carrying dry food and weapons to keep up with The Moer Gan people.

  Yan Mo came back without wasting time. He gave classes to the children in the morning, and in the afternoon he taught the techniques of Cao Ting and others to study drug refinement

  “Da Ren, why do you let everyone collect the moldy things?” Cao Ting asked curiously.

  Yan Mo looked up. "Hey, I was going to say this question later, but since you came up, tell the people to stop what they are doing and concentrate. I will tell you something today."

  Cao Ting went to the busy medical team members and called them over.

  Yan Mo picked up a moldy fruit specially cultivated in a greenhouse and put it on the table for everyone to see. At the same time, he said: "Pharmacy is a very interesting subject. We often think that if something is bad, toxic, it will destroy the human body. After some sort of refining or transformation, what's bad becomes a cure medicine, such as this long-haired green mold.”

  Wu Qing raised his hand, “Da Ren, is this mold also a kind of herbal medicine?”

  Yan Mo just laughed, "If it's divided by fungi, it really belongs to one of the herbs."

  Everyone did not understand this joke, and they all stared seriously at Priest Da Ren.

  Yan Mo touched his nose. "The Chinese herbal medicine that I usually tell you uses everything in the world. As long as it can cause an effect anything can become a drug. The medicine that is extracted using Chinese herbal medicine to obtain a single or special substance is called refining medicine. Learning medicine And pharmacy is not an easy thing, nor can the teacher says what it is, it's like walking on the road with no end... Temple, you have to learn to go through, understand the principle and medicine."

  Yan Mo patted his head, "Your thinking has to be broad, for the same purpose, it does not necessarily means you should use the same recipe for every sickness you have to adapt to local conditions and that is very important"

  Wu Qing also asked: "Da Ren, you are saying that to refine the drug refining is by boiling or crushing?"

  "It's good! The process of refining drugs is different from our usual cooking and smashing. Instead, we can find some special ingredients that we can't see with our naked eyes through any tools. For example, from this mold we can extract an antibiotic called penicillin. We don't have right tools right now, we can't refine that drug for a while. But you can try them with the mice and what you do is to make a small wound on them, afterwards take this long-haired mildew and coat it on the wound, you will find that it will do a certain anti-inflammatory effect. "

  "Ah? This green mold can treat wounds?" Ye Xing, lost its patience and jumped to ask.

  "Yes, some people used it before." But they were the ancestors of Yan Mo country, but unfortunately no one noticed this big discovery at the time. They also felt that the injured just happened to get better by themselves. The doctor who used the long-haired mold to treat the wounds was dismissed as nonsense.

  "But I suggest that you don't try it at random, at least try it through animal experiments. There are good ideas, but you can't rush and start cutting animals"

  "Shi Fu, what can you do with the tools you said?" Wu Chen asked.

  "I am studying them."

  He is trying to see if a microscope can be replaced with a bone device. As for the glass... He will talk about it later. Anyway, if he need to refine the penicillin and other things. He can use the laboratory in the second space, but he won't rush to get those tools out. He said it now just because he doesn't want the students to be brain dead and end up thinking that the medicine can only be obtained by means of cooking and grinding.

   He teaches not only Chinese medicine, but also Western medicine, because both medicines complement each other.

  Although Chinese medicine is good, it is difficult to master. Western medicine can't be done without medical equipment, but it is easier to master.

  If Chinese medicine is the source, then Western medicine is an extension and development of the source. If the Chinese medicine practitioners can develop smoothly, there will not be such thing as Western medicine.

  In fact, the Chinese people are really suffering. They have studied a lot of things, all of them are stolen and it is the foreigners who really develop them and take the glory. This is the case with medicine, mathematics, gunpowder and various tools.

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  This does not mean the Chinese people are not smart and do not work hard. They are only influenced by the historical environment and the human background of the overall situation. They cannot develop without development.

  Therefore, Yan Mo always believes that Western medicine does not need to be argued against Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine does not need to exclude Western medicine. This is all from the same root, why is it too urgent?

  Based on their questions, Yan Mo explained to them the knowledge of drug classification in the simplest language. He also added attributes to those ingredients, which is from his own research conclusion.

  "Why are some medicines, particularly effective for some patients, but they do not work or even work for some patients? This is related to the relationship between the patients attributes, so pay attention to the patient's specific conditions when prescribing, when you find the one drug doesn't work, then treat the patient's condition using the drugs with the same effect but different properties are combined in order to achieve the best results. Of course, this is my personal opinion. If you have other research findings in the future, you can also tell me, we will discuss them together."

  Yan Mo ended the afternoon class, he went to inspect the patient in the clinic and went out of the clinic because there wasn't any major problems.

  On the way from the clinic for The Little Forest, many children were playing snowballs.

  These little hairy mischiefs are not afraid of cold, and many of them dare to roll in the snow with their bare bottoms.

  "Hey." A snowball hit Yan Mo's boots.

  Yan Mo can go out, but he didn't hide, looked down at the boots, patted his feet and went on.

  "Hey." Another snowball came.

  Yan Mo turned his head and saw The Little Black baby, who was holding the third snowball.

  Yan Mo mused, hooked the finger to The Little Black baby.

  The Little Black baby stared at him for a while, he threw the snowball that being moulded, and landed on the ground, crawling over him like a little puppy.

  Don't look at The Little Black baby, the baby is not much older, but even it is thin, but it can crawl faster. The thick snow did not make many obstacles for him.

  The Little Black baby climbed up to him and hugged his thigh, and wanted to climb to him.

  Yan Mo bent and picked up The Little Black baby with one hand.

  "I see you have a relationship with me, how about being an apprentice for me?" Yan Mo smiled and bopped him on his little nose.

  The Little Black baby did not speak, he only reached out to touch Yan Mo's face.

  "Da Ren, Mo Da Ren!" The voice of a group of children screamed at him, probably watching Yan Mo picked up a savage child. The children of Jiu Yuan were all too courageous, all surrounded him.

  Yan Mo was scared when he saw this scene, and he ran with The Little Black baby.

  The guards are more fortunate. When they run, they have to move the little devils who are blocking the road, and they can't hurt them.

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