Chapter 9: The Barefoot Doctor

Wen Fei's order is somewhat inexplicable, in the traditions of the tribe. Men naturally go out to hunt, and cooking and other things in the tribe are naturally the business of women and children.

Now that these people have been infected with the plague, it is natural for these women and children to take care of them. Do you still have to let the men who go out hunting take care of them?

Although Aziman also didn't understand Wen Fei's words, he quickly waved his hand. He was extremely high in the tribe, and he quickly drove everyone out of the tribe.

Wen Fei nodded and walked into several wooden houses. His fire head is very low now, and the three fires of Fu Lu Shou are very dim, and he is more susceptible to the virus than ordinary people.

So he didn't dare to be careless at all, covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and covered his whole body tightly, so he was willing to go in and see.

Wen Fei took a few glances at the patient early in the morning and was immediately relieved. Although Master Wen didn't know much about medicine, he had dealt with the plague back then.

I have also studied some various plagues and infectious diseases, and at a glance I can see that this is not smallpox, but it has really passed on smallpox, and it is going to cause acne on the body.

These patients have fever, fatigue, and even a sore throat. Let Wenfei look more like a virus like the flu, and it will definitely not be smallpox.

This should be much simpler than the plague and smallpox, thinking that it was because of the prevention and control of the plague that I met Luo Chengyu, I couldn't help but have a smile on my lips.

Originally, Aziman had been playing drums in his heart, even if he was a wizard who communicated with the ancestral spirits, but in the face of the life and death of the tribe, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

At this time, I saw Wen Fei smile a little. I couldn't help but hurriedly say, "What's going on?"

Wen Fei nodded and said, "You do what I say first, all the diseases."

This small place called Qingshan Town. As you can imagine, there is no hospital, or even a health center. There were only two large bungalows, and the walls were still painted with green wall skirts, many of which had peeled off, revealing the white lime inside.

Several doctors inside were quite polite when they saw Wen Feilai, and they seemed to be somewhat familiar with Wen Fei. This made Wen Fei vaguely know that he seemed to be proficient in some herbs before. Quite familiar with the doctor in town.

As soon as Wen Fei said what he meant, a senior doctor frowned: "We haven't had a major infectious disease here for many years, listen to what you said." I felt a lot like diphtheria. ”

These township doctors were all barefoot doctors trained by the state back then. Although the things that appeared in this special era have little ability to deal with serious illnesses and disasters, they are for the popularization of medical care. There is also a great contribution to the prevention and treatment of large-scale diseases.

For example, most barefoot doctors have no formal medical training. I have only studied one copy of the "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook".

But don't underestimate this kind of dirty slag thing, it is full of pictures and texts, and it is a treasure book of "general medical medicine".

It has not only made great contributions to solving the medical problems of hundreds of millions of people in the era of material scarcity, but has also been the national health guidance manual for Chinese.

From common cough and vomiting to complex cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and cancers. From the knowledge of mosquito and fly prevention to the protection of nuclear weapons, biological and chemical weapons. From acupuncture and herbal medicine to commonly used Western medicine.

It has even attracted the attention of the international community, and has been translated by the United Kingdom, the United States and UNESCO, and has translated more than 50 kinds of texts and distributed them throughout the world. Today. The Barefoot Doctor's Handbook can still be found in English in bookstores in some Western countries.

These barefoot doctors, it's like this book. Although there is no formal medical training. But he has extremely rich medical experience, and over the past few decades, I don't know how many diseases he has seen.

Even when it comes to infectious diseases caused by this hygienic practice, he is an expert.

If Wen Fei went to a regular hospital, it would be just such empty words. No doctor dares to draw conclusions at will, that is, these barefoot doctors who have been recruited and do not become employees of the health center dare to be so sure.

"Now that our town's medical and health care is doing well, which village has this kind of large-scale infectious disease?" asked an old doctor curiously.

Wen Fei said: "I have a relative who is abroad, and he wrote to me last time to mention this kind of thing. In the United States, he said that he had seen a tribe of Indians who had contracted the disease. The entire tribe was placed under martial law by the army...... Dozens of experts consulted, but nothing was found......"

The doctor who said it was diphtheria at first was a little unsure, but then he patted his thigh and said, "That's right." Definitely diphtheria...... When I went to the city for training five years ago, I encountered such a play. As soon as I saw it, I knew that it was diphtheria, hehe, we have seen a lot of this disease. But the hospital has to treat it as tonsil inflammation......"

Another doctor said proudly: "If you want to talk about these things like surgery, we can't do it." But there are a few doctors in hospitals who have seen countless diseases like us that they have never seen or even thought about...... I see, those Yankees guess that's the case, and they've lived so well that they've never seen this kind of infectious disease that is mainly due to health problems. ”

If you know what kind of disease it is, it's easy to say. Wen Fei didn't bother to listen to their nonsense, so he asked, "Look, how should this diphtheria be treated?"

"How? The simplest, penicillin. The old doctor said with a smile: "I don't believe that those old beauties don't even have penicillin......

When Wen Fei heard penicillin, he was immediately relieved. He didn't come here to prescribe medicine, he went directly to the county seat and went to the pharmacy to prescribe a lot of medicine.

In this year, there is no such rule that prescription drugs are not allowed, and it is the time when everyone goes to sea and everything looks to money. Master Wen took the colorful banknotes, so he was naturally not afraid that he would not be able to buy things.

Of course, he also bought a lot of disinfectant for disinfection, as well as lime and other things. One by one, it was sent to the tribe of Azima.

When I looked at the patient who had been injected with penicillin, the fever began to slowly subside, and the horrible flush on my face began to dissipate.

Those people of the Aziman tribe, when they saw Wen Fei's gaze again, were full of awe and gratitude.

At this time, there were almost only two medical methods for Europeans, and that was bloodletting and enema.

And these Indians can only rely on some herbs and witchcraft from wizards. Where have you ever seen such a miraculous thing, a small iron needle inserted into a person's body, can cure a person?

In their eyes, this method is also undoubtedly witchcraft. What's more, even the ancestral spirit can't cure the disease, only Wen Fei can cure it, and he has to ask Wen Da Heavenly Master for help. It undoubtedly gave the Wenda Heavenly Master a layer of mysterious color.

Although those patients are not all well, Wen Fei's series of arrangements continues. Obviously, the plague did not spread further, which made many people full of confidence in Wenfei.

Looking at the people who have been injected by Wen Fei now, it seems that the symptoms have been reduced, and I can't help but look forward to Wen Fei even more.

Although the dark clouds hanging over the tribe's heads had not completely lifted, it was clear that a crack had been lifted to allow Tom to breathe a little. Since the knowledge that someone in his tribe had been infected with the plague, many people have despaired......

And now Wen Fei is their savior, so Wen Fei's status in the Aziman tribe has risen again.

This time, the Great Heavenly Master didn't say that he was selling things, he didn't even open his mouth. Those Aziman people can't wait to send all the good things to Wen Fei.

That night, Wen Fei did not go back and lived among the tribes of Aziman. Even the patriarch Hei Niu personally vacated the house and asked Wen Fei to live. Wen Fei was not polite at all.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wen Fei had a good appetite and ate breakfast. Before he could go for a walk, he heard the sound of horses' hooves from outside the tribe, but it was dozens of white ghosts riding menacingly.

On the American continent, there was no such thing as a horse. Not even a slightly larger animal, or else it wouldn't have been invented without the invention of the wheel, and it has been stuck in the era of shoulder-to-shoulder.

But after the colonists arrived, for various reasons, many European horses got lost, roamed the vast New World, and gradually multiplied and grew, becoming wild horse colonies.

It also allowed the indigenous Indians to learn not only to use steel weapons, but also to fight on horseback, and soon became blue.

If it weren't for the fact that the colonists finally climbed the tech tree to the age of firearms, and completely defeated the courage with firearms. In the end, it's hard to say whether they laughed the least, or the Indians laughed the least!

The Aziman tribe was one of the tribes that first learned to ride horses, and many of the horses were even bought from the white ghosts.

At this time, most of the colonists were villains and bankrupts who couldn't get along in Europe, so they went to the New World to survive.

As long as they can make money, let alone the advanced weapons and war horses in their hands, even their parents are willing to sell them.

It is also to blame that these Aziman people are not strict, and soon spread the news of Wenda Heavenly Master's sale of weapons to those white ghosts.

Wenda Tianshi's small fight sells some wine, cloth or something, it doesn't matter yet. Now even weapons have to be sold, this is simply a way to cut off people's money, and it is not worth the sky!

Hearing the news, those colonists immediately couldn't sit still, and killed them violently.

Even Great Heavenly Master Wen himself didn't expect that these Aziman tribes would have such a deep relationship with the white ghosts. The distance between the two sides was dozens of miles, and it was only a few days before the news reached the ears of the white ghost. (To be continued......)