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Of course, Calf would not refuse his small request, and he was also very excited, in short, after Zhou Yu returned to the room and sat down for a few minutes, more than ten potted plants were carried in, all of which were selected by Zhou Yu outside before, and there were certain differences in the size of the aperture and the color.

Seeing that the flowers in the transparent vessel were still glowing with the same light as just now, Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried that these things would be lost after they were picked.

After thanking Calf, Zhou Yu began to arrange the flowers in a row and opened the package on the side.

Mrs. Irene picked up a lot of books, and they were very messy, and when she finally saw the familiar words, Zhou Yu almost burst into tears. Just as he wanted to pick up a book and take a good look, the Mi Gong, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared, and with a flick of its tail, it jumped on the table, first stepped on a red book, then glanced at Zhou Yu arrogantly with slanted eyes, and then jumped down lightly, and ran to the side to sit dignifiedly.

Then he didn't forget to glance at the little white rabbit on the ground with his arrogant eyes, but the little white rabbit didn't show any fear at all, but shook his hair, as if he had been poked at some point, just because of the look of the carbon face, it boiled in an instant, and he kept jumping blindly.

Afraid that it would hurt its leg again, Zhou Yu picked it up and put it on his knee, the black cat saw it, the little black face stiffened, the little paw was raised, and it took a long time to shake his beard, put down the paw, and turned his head angrily not to look at them.

Zhou Yu hooked the corners of his lips, reached out to tuck its fur into a ball, touched the little one's head soothingly before it was on the verge of going berserk, and then withdrew his hand.

He has been the owner of this guy for two years, so the little black cat is very useful to touch his head like this, it seems to still want it, but what came to mind, in the end, the adult did not remember the villain's nest on the table, but still did not forget to glare at the white rabbit.

Hmph, just a few people.

Zhou Yu seemed to read this meaning from its flickering eyes, and couldn't help but be happy for a while, before it was about to run away again, he took the book that the little black cat had just stepped on and opened it.

The book of the future is obviously not the same as the modern one, after turning the first page, a holographic projection was instantly formed in front of Zhou Yu, and the light seemed to sweep up and down on Zhou Yu's body, before it suddenly divided into several small pieces from a huge projection, Zhou Yu swept his eyes after adapting to this way of reading, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

Can these flowers and plants be used to heal? Oh, ancient Chinese medicine is indeed like this, but what color represents which direction of treatment, and the size of the light is the strength of the medicine? So mysterious? What else can combine two herbs like this and that with a toss of spiritual power, it can become a ...... A pill? Ammunition?

Zhou Yu instantly felt that this book was a magic stick.

But the logic of what was said above was clear, and he read this preface several times, but he couldn't find a flaw. What's more, he did see the situations mentioned in the book, especially when he found a few patterns of grass and the light in front of him, it was really exactly the same, and even the light was weak and produced a small difference between the grass!

Holding his three views that were about to be shattered again, Zhou Yu finally digested the contents of the book, and by the time he finished digesting it, the sun outside had already set, and the warm light of the setting sun sprinkled into the bedroom, shining on the row of plants in front of him, mixed with their own light, which looked very good.

But I'm afraid no one would have imagined that this kind of plant, which has "life", can be seen everywhere, and no one will care about it, will be the key to the most scarce medical skills in the empire.

According to the book, it turned out that in the early empire, it was not without doctors, about two or three thousand years ago, when the empire just settled here from another dimension of the universe, there were many plagues, especially when they had just given birth to the so-called spiritual power, distinguishing sentinel guides, and various physical problems could be said to be endless.

In that thousand years, it was the peak of the development of imperial medical skills, and it was with such advanced medical skills that they gradually developed, moved towards peace in the war, and then became a stable galactic empire.

However, the good times did not last long, and before they could stabilize themselves, new problems appeared. All the inhabitants of the empire, all of them, had their own rejection reactions to the drugs that were available, and the light ones were fine, and the heavy ones were almost outright killed. At that time, hospitals were almost everywhere, and you can imagine how many casualties were caused by such an emergency, and this incident caused a lot of uproar. After that, no matter how medical scientists tried to study, they could never find a good way to treat it, and with the previous influence, not many people were willing to go to the hospital anymore.

To make matters worse, at that time, several extreme doctors began to set up an underground hospital, and collected a large number of patients together for research through illegal means, and in that vast time, a total of more than a million people were arrested, dead and wounded, but none of them succeeded. After this incident was exposed, it directly shocked the entire Interstellar Alliance.

After that, the doctors should be caught, and the inhabitants of the empire began to resist the doctors especially for this historical reason.

They would rather rely on the so-called physique to resist than die on the operating table for no reason, and those who are willing to study medicine are generally regarded as heretics, and some even their families are unwilling to admit them.

And then, there were no more doctors in the Empire.

The few remaining ones are all in the four major families, and the healing methods they think of are all spiritual, and in terms of physics, there is almost no one.

Zhou Yu actually had a slight guess about this before, but he was still shocked when he saw this, he never thought that it would be such a reason for the low medical skills of the Imperial Empire, which he had not expected at all before. But if you calm down and sort it out, you will find that there seems to be only one explanation that can explain why such an advanced world does not even have a slightly better doctor.

But the empire is not completely insulated from medical skills, at least this book is written on the account of a mysterious race about medical research. It is said that this race is a highly civilized race, and the book is very vague about whether it is still in this dimension, or whether it is possible to be in a higher dimension, but it specifically writes about a certain branch of this race, which is the legendary Doctor School.

This tribe is born with the eye to "see the light", to put it bluntly, they are born doctors, they can use the light they see with their eyes, use all the things that have the light to heal, as if they are worried that the person who sees the book will not believe it, and the book also gives a lot of examples, and writes many, many ways to combine different light herbs to heal wounds.

After reading it thoroughly, Zhou Yu accepted it a little, there are countless things in ancient Chinese medicine to treat herbs, and it is not difficult to make him believe that these grasses that do not look good have great effects, not to mention that there is only one way in front of him at present.

In fact, he also thought about whether to use the methods of ancient Chinese medicine before, after all, Western medicine has to dispense medicines, needles, instruments and other things to prepare is too cumbersome, plus there is a very famous professor of Chinese medicine in the school where he was in college, and the person is also very good, so Zhou Yu likes his class very much, although it is not a major, but he has not missed a class for so many years, so he still understands some of the most basic things of Chinese medicine.

It's just that he wasn't sure if Chinese medicine could solve Cyril's poison after so long, but now after reading this book, Zhou Yu felt that if what this book said was true, it would not be so far away to really cure Cyril.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu immediately made up his mind, and with a flicker of his eyes, he fell on a method for ordinary trauma.

This method is to use Tianzhi grass, well, the name written on it is called so, it is said to be the most common grass for the treatment of trauma, and very coincidentally, he just took a look, Clinton's family has a lot of this grass, there are three in front of him, mixed with a little gold plaque, it seems that it is enough to get a small wound.

After Zhou Yu browsed carefully, he took the transparent utensils on the side, and took out a strong light Tianzhi grass and a light gold plaque.

Tianzhi grass is not as fairy as it sounds, in fact, it is a very ordinary grass, the grass blades are a little jagged, the book says that the amount of a plant is just a branch on a whole root, and the gold plaque looks quite different, small like a ball, picked a small gold plaque and Tianzhi grass mixed together, and took a plate of fruit on the side, and a silver stick that I don't know what to use, Zhou Yu just mixed it up.

It's quite laborious to pound this thing, but fortunately, there is no need to use mental power, after all, the current Zhou Yu can't do anything except distinguish the sentinel guide by the smell in the air, and he still relies on the bracelet that Saibin gave him to resist some mental pressure from the outside world.

It didn't take him more than ten minutes to get the juice, but when he fused the pale green of the Azhicao grass with the pale gold of the gold plaque, a color that looked very comfortable appeared.

Zhou Yu hesitated slightly, found the handmade knife on the table, and gently slashed his white hand.

Blood beads immediately came out, and the feces on the side immediately looked at this small wound vigilantly, to have a human face, it is estimated that the brows are also furrowed, and it seems that he extremely disapproves of Zhou Yu's approach.

Hiss - it really hurts, but the range control zhì is not bad, Zhou Yu hooked his lips, he originally wanted to try it for the rabbit, but think about it, if it is not cured, how can I explain it to Mrs. Ou Lei? You can only take the knife yourself.

Zhou Yu waited for a while, and when he saw that it was almost there, he rubbed his arm with the leaves that had just been cleared out with juice, and the feeling of fine numbness came up, and the serrations of Tianzhi grass accidentally touched the wound, but there was no too painful feeling, but it was soft, and the wound seemed to be repaired by something.

Zhou Yu put down the Tianzhi grass, dipped some mixed juice, and endured the stinging pain and pasted it on his hand several times. And this juice seemed to be absorbed by something, and it didn't take long to clearly feel that the juice on his hands had become a lot less, Zhou Yu blinked, feeling that the wound didn't seem to hurt so much, so he took a tissue and wiped it clean.

However, unbelievably things happened, and the original wound was really healed! And it's not just healed, I don't even see the slightest scar! If it weren't for the wound he had opened a few minutes ago, Zhou Yu would have wondered if he was hallucinating!

Staring at his arm for a moment, Zhou Yu turned his head to look at the thick book again, his eyes were bright.