Zhiwen understood that the Sun father and son were not only hungry, but also short of salt.

Come to think of it, this weather is already hot, and if you have to burn lime next to this big stove, you will inevitably sweat a lot, which will take away the salt in your body.

Therefore, if you don't replenish salt in time, you will be dizzy, have no strength, and even endanger your life.

Actually, you can't eat much salt, but you can't do without it.

"Don't worry, you and Uncle Sun have salt to eat." Eight thousand are worried that they will not have salt, or they will not give them salt if they have it.

Zhiwen was secretly glad that when he was still in the county seat, he had money in his hands, so he bought a lot of salt and hoarded it every now and then.

Although he didn't like the quality of the salt, it was better than no salt, and there was still a lot left.

"Eight thousand, why did you fall asleep while burning the kiln?" Taking advantage of Xiao Yingniang's cooking, Da Zhu asked with a big grin, "Don't you have to look at the kiln?"

"Oh, this kiln lime has been burning for four days, no one needs to keep staring at it anymore, just add charcoal back to it in an hour." Talking about this, Yachi's face regained some light.

"It's been burning for four days? How many more days will it burn? "Zhiwen is a bit of a pity, I don't know what I did in the first four days.

"There are two days left, just add charcoal and pick up the ashes." Eight thousand answers.

Dusting? When Zhiwen heard this word, what appeared in his mind was a picture that had nothing to do with this earthen kiln.

Hurriedly shook his head and dispelled this picture, he was so polluted in his previous life that he could still be crooked.

It's a pity, Zhiwen sighed in his heart, there is basically no technical content in the next two days, but let's follow and learn, especially Dazhu.

"Eight thousand, then we'll stay here for two more days, and by the way, I'll help you." Zhiwen hurriedly said.

"Ah, this ......" Eight Thousand couldn't answer, he was willing to have someone to help in his heart, he couldn't eat and sleep well these days, a few more people could at least free up their hands to find something to eat.

But his father hasn't woken up yet, can he, as a son, call the shots on his own?

"Come on, come on, eat!" Just when about 8,000 was in a dilemma, Xiao Yingniang came over with two bowls of soup.

"Eight thousand, you and your father are afraid that they are hungry and injured, so they don't dare to give you dry food, so eat some thin pads first." Xiao Yingniang handed eight thousand a bowl of soup, afraid that he would think that he was reluctant to eat, so he specially explained.

The other bowl was handed to Xiao Jie, and motioned for him to bring it to Dr. Sun, that was a person who had read a book, Xiao Yingniang was a little in awe, and besides, as a woman, it was not good to be too close to other men.

"Let's do it together." Zhiwen and Xiao Jie with the bowl walked to Dr. Sun together, one of them supported the other and the other was responsible for feeding.

Fortunately, although Mrs. Sun is not sober, her eating instinct is still there, as long as she puts the spoon to his mouth, she will open her mouth and swallow.

As for Baqian, his eyes lit up when he took the bowl just now, and he was devouring it at this moment, and he didn't care about what should have been his obligation as a son of man.

"Ugh." After drinking most of the bowl of soup, Dr. Sun's sweat gradually disappeared, his mouth snorted softly, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Xiaozhi, you're here." Dr. Sun's tone was indescribably tired.

"Huh? Uncle Sun, you haven't seen anyone, how do you know it's us? Dazhu also came to help help Dr. Sun.

"Hey, I just can't open my eyes and my body can't move, I can hear the movement around me." Dr. Sun took a sip of the soup that Xiaojie fed and said, "Thank you." ”

Looking at Dr. Sun's disgraced face, his beard and hair that were yellowed and burnt and turned white at the roots, recalling his still vigorous figure when he first met, Zhiwen's heart was sour, and he was still filled with admiration and emotion.

"Uncle Sun, are you burning this lime to burn yourself?" Zhiwen deliberately made a joke in his mouth, not wanting to make the atmosphere too solemn.

"Hey, don't say it, I didn't expect this food to be so hard to find, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." Dr. Sun was embarrassed.

Not wanting to continue talking about this somewhat embarrassing thing, Dr. Sun took the initiative to change the topic, "You have chopped yam in this soup, right?" Xiao Zhi. ”

"Amazing, worthy of a doctor." Zhiwen gave him a top hat.

"Well," Dr. Sun nodded, "Yam, known as potato root in ancient times, is listed as the top grade in the "Shennong's Materia Medica", which is sweet and warm, replenishes deficiency, and removes cold and heat evil qi; Replenish the middle, invigorate qi and grow muscles; Long-term service ears and eyes are smart, lightweight, not hungry, and prolonged. ”

At this point, he took a breath, drank the last mouthful of soup in the bowl, and continued, "My father and son are eating it together at this time. ”

The three Zhiwen who served him to drink soup were so frightened by Mr. Sun's subdued and emotional remarks that they didn't dare to speak out, it was too high-end, is this an endorsement?

Even Yachi, who had already finished eating, coughed awkwardly beside him.

"Huh? Are any of you hurt? "As a healer, his eyes are different from ordinary people, and he recovered slightly, and he saw Dacheng lying on a stretcher under another tree.

"Dacheng, I was bitten by a dog last night." Dazhu replied nonchalantly.

"Bitten by a dog! Has the wound been treated? How was it handled? As soon as he mentioned the injury, Dr. Sun came back to life with full blood in an instant, and asked Dazhu repeatedly.

"Zhiwen!" Dazhu hurriedly called for help.

"Uncle Sun, I have rinsed the wound with water." Zhiwen replied truthfully, as for the details, such as cleaning the wound after it was enlarged with boiled scissors, he didn't mention it, thinking that this was a matter of course and should be so, but he forgot that there was no concept of strict disinfection and sterilization at this time.

"Is there any medicine then?" Although Dr. Sun asked like this, he actually didn't have any hope in his heart, he didn't think that anyone in Zhiwen's family knew about it, and where did he get the medicine?

Dr. Sun hopes that it is still too late to take medicine.

"Well, I put it on with the rest of the lime." When Zhiwen replied to this sentence, he was both apprehensive and helpless.

I was worried that in the case of last night, it was definitely the best choice to disinfect and bandage with lime, and I don't know if it would be regarded as a joke by this ancient healer now.

Helplessly, before fleeing, he wanted to buy some medicinal herbs for emergency use on the road, but when he entered the pharmacy, he was dumbfounded.

The reason is very simple, Zhiwen does not know Chinese medicine, let alone what the symptomatic herbs for common diseases are.

In my last life, I majored in the integration of Chinese and Western medicine, which sounds like both Chinese and Western medicine, but in fact, I haven't learned well at both ends, Western medicine is fine, and he has almost eaten thoroughly in nutrition, and the others are prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs and vitamins, deeper? Please go to other majors.

Traditional Chinese medicine, not to mention, now I only remember the names of the two soups, ephedra soup and guizhi soup, and even forget the composition of the medicine.

Therefore, Zhiwen only prepared two flavored medicines, licorice and coptis chinensis, licorice is known as the old man of the country, which can reconcile various medicines, and in simple terms, it has a certain detoxification function.

Needless to say, he remembered that it could stop diarrhea.