After saying this, Zhu Xiancai finished eating a few bites of the rice in the bowl and said, "I'm done." Then he put away his chopsticks and went to brush his own bowls; Luo Yi also hurriedly finished eating all the rice in the bowl, picked up the bowls, chopsticks and plates and chased after Zhu Xiancai.

He stood beside Zhu Xiancai, thinking about whether to continue persuasion while washing the dishes: Zhu Xiancai shed tears, indicating that his persuasion had played some role, but continuing to persuade might be counterproductive.

He was hesitating, when a woman's voice suddenly came from the door, "Are Brother Luo and Sister Zhu here?" ”

Zhu Xiancai put down the bowl in his hand, walked to the door, and saw that it was Long Pulan, the youngest daughter of Tushe Longshangdeng, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, what's the matter?" ”

Long Pulan then said in Chinese, which he was not very proficient in, "Sister Zhu, my cousin Yang Dongna was accidentally injured, and another Han man in the village, Lang Zhong, also went out to collect medicine and did not come back, so I came to ask Brother Luo to go over and treat the injury." ”

Zhu Xiancai took her into the house and said to Luo Yi: "Put down the bowl and go to the doctor." ”

Then she asked while packing up her things for the visit, "What is the injury?" ”

"Arm, he didn't look carefully when he was playing with others, drank some wine, and accidentally poked the bamboo pole in his arm. It's thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise he would have been poked in the chest and died. Lumpland said.

"Isn't this the same as Lan Yu's death?" Zhu Xiancai muttered quietly. Lan Yu was drunk and was poked in the chest by a bamboo pole and died. Those of them who knew the truth felt that Lan Yu had committed suicide, and it was impossible for him to have such a strange way of dying. But I didn't expect her to really hear about such a person who almost died today.

After packing up the equipment for treating the wounds, the two of them followed Long Pulan out of their house, and the two guards guarding the door hurriedly followed.

Zhu Xiancai left without locking the door. If we talk about the social order within the same tribe, the people who are still at the end of the primitive society or the slave society are much stronger than the people in the feudal society or the feudal bureaucratic society, and almost no one can steal anything, and they can basically reach the standard of not picking up the road and not closing the door at night.

Zhu Xiancai and the others came to a house, and when they saw the injured, they immediately began to treat him. Zhu Xiancai put the white cloth he brought into the boiling water that had already been boiled, while Luo Yi took out a small bottle of soju, first untied the cloth used to stop the bleeding, and said to the people around the injured person: "You hold him tightly and don't let him move," and then poured a little soju on the wound.

Suddenly, Yang Dong struggled, and the pain caused by the soju was more painful than the wound itself. Fortunately, the people around him have seen the Han people heal their injuries like this many times, holding on to his body tightly and not letting the wine spill much.

Luo Yi took a small piece of white cloth soaked in boiling water from Zhu Xiancai's hand and gently wiped the wound. However, this brought more severe pain than just now, Yang Dongna screamed, but he was still pressed to the bed.

Luo Yi then applied the herbs that had been pounded into a ball on the wound, wrapped it tightly with a white cloth, and touched the bones again, feeling that although the bamboo pole had poked the bones, the bones were fine, and said, "Okay, this will be fine." Just don't use force on this arm until the injury is healed, and don't touch the water at the wound. Go to me every three days to change the medication. ”

Yang Dongna also eased up at this time, he and Luo Yi were also more familiar, and said with a smile: "Your Han people's soju is indeed very magical, many people who have been injured like this before have festered their wounds and died, but one out of ten people who have been cleaned by your soju will festered and die." ”

"yes, soju is an amazing thing. And it is said that shochu can clean wounds and disinfect them, yes, this is what the gentleman in the medical hall who taught me said that this was discovered by His Majesty. Luo Yi said. He later studied for a few days at the medical hall in Kunming.

"Your Majesty is truly amazing to not only govern such a large country, but also to find out about this kind of thing." Although it was not the first time Luo Yi had said this, Long Pulan still sighed.

"Hey, this soju is indeed a good thing, but it's a pity that it's too expensive." Yang Dongna said again.

At this time, I suddenly heard Yang Dongna's father Yang Dippu say with some embarrassment: "Little brother of the Luo family, we don't have much money in our family, because most of the silver money has been earned by Han traders, and the money in the village is not enough, and the Tushe has exchanged most of the money of each family. ”

"But we still have half a deer that we called a few days ago, can we use it to offset medical expenses?"

In the past, the only things that these barbarians had to buy from the Han people were iron tools, mainly iron pots, and the iron pots would not break down often, and the imperial court had always controlled the total amount of iron flowing into the barbarian land, so the money was still enough.

But when the Han Langzhong arrived in their village with disinfectable soju, they suddenly found that they had another necessity.

In the past, they were helpless against wound infections and ulceration: although they knew that boiling water could disinfect people, they could not use boiling water to scald human skin; But after the arrival of soju, they knew that soju could disinfect wounds, and they often got injured every day, so soju immediately became a necessity of life, not to mention that soju can also be drunk.

Han Chinese traders who were keenly aware of this also came to trade with a large amount of soju, but the price was very expensive, and it was clear that they were bullied that they could not brew it; But no matter how expensive it was, they had to buy it, so the money in the village could not make ends meet, and the soil houses had to take people everywhere to find gold, silver and copper mines.

Luo Yi looked embarrassed. Many of his things also had to be bought from the Han merchants who had come here with their goods, and those Han merchants would not buy the meat that they could not bring back, they only needed money or could sell things at a high price, such as deer antler velvet and musk. With such a large amount of meat, it would be of little use to them to buy it.

Long Pulan saw that Luo Yi was very embarrassed, and said, "I still have some deer antler velvet there, so let's use deer antler velvet to pay for the medical expenses this time." ”

Luo Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Zhu Xiancai said: "Uncle Yang, it's not that we don't want this meat, it's just that we can't eat it for two people; And many of our things also need to be bought from Han Chinese traders, and we have to ask for something that can be exchanged for money. ”

"I also know that you can't make those needles and soju here, and the Han traders won't open up to you just because you are also Han, we all know that you don't have to explain." Yang said.

"It's good that Uncle understands." Zhu Xiancai said. Speaking of which, what happened to them also alleviated the resentment of some villages towards the Han people as a whole, and they turned from resentful Han to resentful Han traders after they found that the Han merchants sold things to other Han people at extremely high prices.