Perhaps it was because Zhou You was the pavilion chief of Sishui, and he was also a member of the government. Or maybe the medical officer saw that Zhou You was really not afraid of death and wanted to save the dying 'dead people', holding on to a glimmer of hope.

He really knew how to do it, so he didn't make things difficult and directly ordered people to get the medicinal materials Zhou You needed.

A plague broke out here. Although the medical officials could not do anything about the plague, the medicinal materials were naturally prepared in large quantities and in complete order, which saved the troublesome woman who traveled around to make a meal without rice.

The corvees also didn't understand the idea of ​​traveling around to treat people who were seriously ill with the plague. Naturally, they were as afraid of the plague as tigers.

But since Zhou You had to save him, and he was the chief of the pavilion, the corvees didn't dare to disobey. Fortunately, Zhou You only needed their help to prepare medicine, go into the room of the dead to diagnose the disease, and move the real dead out to be dealt with.

, as well as giving medicine to seriously ill people who are still breathing, I do it all by myself.

In order not to waste too much time, he would cure the seriously ill people here who were suffering from the plague as soon as possible, so that they could at least recover a little bit in a short time. Before giving the medicine, he specially put a drop of himself into each bowl of medicine.

blood, so that people who are seriously ill and weak can recover some energy and blood, so that the medicine to treat the plague can be more effective and help them get better and recover faster.

After two or three days passed in the blink of an eye, the medicine used to treat the plague combined with his blood was indeed miraculous, and it actually slowly brought those dying people back from the gate of hell.

When people who were originally thought to be seriously ill and about to die were struggling to walk out of the house of the dead, holding on to the wall and using wooden sticks to support each other, all the busy people outside were stunned, and the medical officer was even dumbfounded.

After reacting, the medical officer was suddenly surprised and delighted. Zhou You proved with facts that his prescription could cure the plague. Naturally, the medical officer immediately ordered people to brew the medicine according to the prescription to treat other people infected with the plague. Zhou You was also impressed.

Full of words of admiration and praise.

Those who were revived by Zhou You's treatment naturally regarded him as a miraculous doctor who had brought the dead back to life, as if he were a god. Those laborers who had worked hard for days and couldn't help complaining looked at Zhou You in a completely different way.

After curing those who were seriously ill, there was no further delay in traveling around. After informing the medical officer of some hygiene knowledge and methods of preventing the plague, he took the corvees and continued on their journey. After all, they had to reach Xianyang on time.

As for what the medical officer said that he would inform the superior officer and ask for credit for Zhou You, Zhou You didn't pay much attention to it. Not to mention whether such credit would be taken away by others, even if it was really his own.

Above all, compared to the lives and deaths of these innocent people, what are the so-called rewards from the court?

Zhou You is the person who will replace the Qin Dynasty as emperor in the future! What he cares about more is the people's support and public opinion. As the saying goes, the one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world! As long as those who are treated by him can remember that he is the Pavilion Chief of Surabaya, Zhou You

, with his reputation of passing down the cure for the plague, why should he worry that the world does not know who he is when he travels around?

In the evening, Zhou You took the corvees to a county town in front, planning to stay here for one night before leaving tomorrow. When eating in the evening, as soon as the food came into his mouth, Zhou You couldn't help but be slightly surprised, because the taste of the food was not that of this era.

Yes, it is very similar to the stir-fry dishes of later generations!

"Is it the cook Gao Yaochao who traveled to the Qin Dynasty with Yi Xiaochuan? He is working as a chef here? It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Zhou You murmured in his heart. After eating, he saw all the corvee workers there.

After resting, he walked out of the Datongpu-like guest room and came to the hotel lobby outside.

It was already getting late, and there were not many dining guests in the lobby. As I glanced around, I noticed a man with messy hair who was politely greeting an old man who looked like an old beggar.

"Old man, are these dishes not to your liking?" Gao Yao, who had messy hair, couldn't help but ask when he saw that the old man was just drinking wine and not eating the food.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Indescribable!" The old man seemed to have not heard his words, and smiled to himself as if he was immersed in himself.

Looking at the few dishes on the table that had not been touched with a single chopstick, Gao Yao couldn't help but said: "Old man, what's so wonderful? You haven't even eaten this dish yet! Why is it so wonderful?"

"I'm talking about the prescription, who told you about the food?" The old man who had come to his senses after hearing this couldn't help but glared at Gao Yao angrily: "You don't care whether I eat it or not, I won't give you enough food money.

ah?"

"Why don't you order so much if you don't want to eat? Don't waste it!" Gao Yao said. The old man also laughed after hearing this: "Haha, you are really interesting as a cook! How about you eat for me?"

"Old man, if you don't want to eat, I won't be polite! I've been busy all night and I'm hungry," Gao Yao said with a smile, and he actually sat down, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started eating.

The slightly stunned and speechless old man heard Zhou You laugh out loud and couldn't help turning his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Brother, do you also want to come over and have something to eat together?"

"The food is good, thank you for your kind invitation, but I am more interested in the wine in your gourd, old man," Zhou You walked over and said with a smile.

"Ha...it's really interesting today! One is eating my food, and the other wants to drink my wine. You are really not polite," the old man said, shaking his head with a dumb smile, and then looked at Zhou Youxiao

He said: "However, little brother, you still have discernment and you can see that my wine is good wine."

"You can't tell whether the wine is good or not, I can tell it by smelling it," Zhou You sat down unceremoniously on the side and then said with a smile: "Besides, if it wasn't a good wine, you wouldn't let it sit for a while, old man."

Instead of eating the delicious food on the table, I only focused on drinking."

"Haha... interesting, interesting, you are indeed an interesting person!" The old man who laughed after hearing this suddenly noticed something, twitched his nose and sniffed, and then asked: "Brother, who are you?"

doctor?"

"I have a good eye too! My Sishui pavilion chief, Zhou You, does know some medical skills," Zhou You nodded with a smile.

"Zhou You? Are you the Surabaya Pavilion Chief Zhou Youlian who came up with the prescription to cure the plague?" When the old man heard this, he immediately stared at Zhou Youlian and asked.

When Zhou You heard this, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said: "Oh? Old man, you actually know me? I see that besides the smell of alcohol, you also smell of medicinal materials. You must be a doctor, right? Could it be that you have treated patients suffering from the plague before?"

"

"I, Cui Wenzi, have indeed visited those who have suffered from the plague, but it's a pity that I can't cure them either!" Cui Wenzi shook his head with emotion as he spoke. Then he looked at Zhou Youlian with a burning gaze and said, "I don't know.

Who did you learn your medical skills from? Which medical expert taught you this prescription?"

"It turns out to be Divine Doctor Cui! I have heard a little bit about you. As for my inheritance, my master is a reclusive person. Although he taught me some medical skills, I prefer to practice swordsmanship, so my medical knowledge is

Half a bucket of water. But this prescription for treating the plague was painstakingly researched by my master. It’s just a pity that I haven’t had time to use this prescription to benefit the world! His old man left Hexi,” Zhou You said as well.

I sighed, as if that was really happening.

Cui Wenzi did not doubt it. After hearing this, he also sighed with some regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity. It's a pity that I can't discuss medicine with such an expert in medicine!" Those who like movies and TV shows, please save it.
Chapter completed!