"Now the Han and the Huns are in harmony, and the Shanyu has an order, so it is not allowed to be enemies with the Han people. Therefore, it is not difficult for me to do business for you. It is not easy for you to travel thousands of miles, so it is better to meddle in other people's business. Let's go away quickly!" The leader of the Feiluo clan did not understand Geng Xiaofan's background and did not dare to be hasty.

"Since you also know that the Han and the Hungarians should not be treated differently like this. Your approach cannot solve the problem." Geng Xiaofan saw that the clan leader's tone eased, and also eased his attitude.

"Let him go down, I know more about medical skills, let me see." Geng Xiaofan signaled his guard to put down his weapons. Such things cannot be solved by force.

"Hmph! We have already swear to the god of heaven to sacrifice to him. If you say you can let go, you will let go! If you offend the god of heaven, you will be able to bring about greater disasters!" The wizard was still relentless.

"Swear to the gods! Whoever swears will go to sacrifice!" Geng Xiaofan was excited and stepped forward and grabbed the wizard's collar.

"Let go of the priest, let go of the priest!" The Huns around were excited to see Geng Xiaofan "disrespect" their priests and stepped forward one after another. It seemed that this priest had a high status in the tribe.

Geng Xiaofan was excited when he saw the crowd, and didn't know what to do. He was frowning when a silver bell-like shout came from outside the crowd!

"The Shanyu arrived!"

Liu Fei'er held up the precious sword that Huhanye gave to Geng Xiaofan and stood not far away.

The Huns all knew Huhanye's sword. When they heard the shouts, they quickly turned around and knelt down to salute.

Liu Fei'er smiled slightly and walked towards Geng Xiaofan apart.

When he arrived beside him, he actually knelt down on one knee and raised the sword with both hands.

"Fei'er, get up quickly." Geng Xiaofan understood that Fei'er created such a strong sense of "ritual" to establish her authority!

Liu Feier smiled slightly, stood up, pointed at Geng Xiaofan and introduced to the clan leader, "This is General Geng who defeated Zhizhi in Yunzhongyi. Huhanye Shanyu personally gave him a treasure knife, and seeing the knife is like seeing the Shanyu!"

"Yanyu is healthy!" The Huns still knew etiquette and law, and they bowed and said hello.

"All up!" Geng Xiaofan felt that he was very mighty now. Why did he forget to take the sword? If Feier hadn't sent it smartly, it would have been a big problem today.

"Put down the little monkey." Geng Xiaofan began to give orders.

Everyone knew his identity and did not dare to offend him. They quickly put the little monkey down.

The little monkey was pale and trembling all over. Geng Xiaofan touched his forehead, and he was obviously having a fever.

"How many people are still sick?" Geng Xiaofan roughly understood that the little monkey's symptoms were malaria. It was basically eliminated in the 21st century, but at this time, it is probably still a common disease.

"There are seven or eight more." Patriarch Feiluo answered quickly.

"Go and gather all the patients and try not to contact others." Geng Xiaofan ordered.

"Clan leader, Artemisia annua, you don't lack mugwort!" Although Geng Xiaofan didn't know how to treat malaria, he remembered that artemisinin was the nemesis of malaria and hoped it would be helpful.

"Yes, there is no shortage of this thing." The patriarch quickly answered.

"Artemisia annua and mugwort make tea, drink it no matter whether it is sick or not. If it is sick, drink it more." Geng Xiaofan has the only way to do it for the time being.

After working hard all night, the patients became isolated and everyone started to cook Artemisia annua and mugwort tea.

The next morning, Geng Xiaofan was worried and came to the Huns camp again. He had to find the source of malaria. Even if the disease could not be cured, more people would not be able to get sick again.

After wandering around the camp, he found a problem. It seemed that the camp had been stationed for a while, and everyone's domestic garbage and even the dead animals were piled up by the river at will.

Mosquitoes and flies flying around the garbage dump! Such an important water source is polluted, it would be strange if you don’t get sick!

"Brother Xiaofan, what are you looking at? Such a smelly place." Liu Feier came over with her nose covering her nose.

"Fei'er, stay away from here, that's why they get sick. Go and call the clan leader over."

"Oh!" Liu Feier knew the seriousness of the problem and ran away quickly.

After a while, he led the patriarch back.

"Clan leader, this is the pathogen." Geng Xiaofan pointed to the garbage dump. "I found someone to clean up the place. Go to a little far away from the river, dig a big hole, and buried all the miscellaneous things."

"Ah! This..." The patriarch was a little worried when he looked at such a large pile of garbage.

"Forget it, find some dry firewood and burn it with a handful of fire!" Geng Xiaofan saw the tribe leader's embarrassment.

"Remember, you are not allowed to throw garbage into the river in the future. It would be strange if you don't get sick!"

"If you want to live here for a long time, you must be careful about hygiene. You still have to dig the pits. In the future, those dead chickens and dogs will be stored in a unified manner and burned them all at once every once in a while."

"Recently, let all households place more mugwort in the felt tent. Those patients were bitten by poisonous mosquitoes here."

"Have you remembered it?" Geng Xiaofan glanced at the patriarch, and he seemed to be a little unbelievable.

"I've written it down, I've written it down." Although the patriarch didn't understand why, he nodded and agreed.

"Also, no matter adults, children, men, women, and young people are allowed to drink raw water. You must boil the water before drinking it."

After Geng Xiaofan finished giving the order, he quickly pulled Liu Fei'er away. The smell here was really bad.

Since he had "staying" with this problem, Geng Xiaofan couldn't leave for a while and took care of several patients every day.

There are only Artemisia annua and mugwort. Geng Xiaofan didn’t know how to extract “artemisinin”, so he had to use Artemisia annua to boil water and irrigate the patient hard. Of course, they had to let them reduce their fever first.

Since the garbage dump was burned, no one in the camp got sick, and several patients gradually improved.

The blessed person will have his own help. A few days later, a team of merchants who were trafficking medicinal materials passed by. Geng Xiaofan found a doctor and prescribed medicine to the patient. Not long after, several patients gradually recovered.

"Okay! I'll send Shanyu, the blessing of the Yan family. Since the disease has been cured, it's time for me to set off!" Geng Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief and bid farewell to the clan leader.

"Come together everyone!" The patriarch heard that he was leaving, so he quickly gave orders.

Geng Xiaofan was stunned, what should he do?

The sound of the "Wuwuwu" horn sounded, and soon everyone gathered together, and the patriarch took the lead in kneeling down to him!

"Thanks to the general for eliminating the disease!"

"Get up quickly, get up quickly!" Geng Xiaofan was a little moved. These Huns were really simple. It seemed that the "people" living in the lowest class were all simple.

Geng Xiaofan felt that he had to make a "farewell speech".

Comrades! This is a wrong name.

Brothers! It's not appropriate either.

"The people of the gods!" Geng Xiaofan finally thought of a suitable title.

"You have lived on this land for generations, so you must love this land, treat this land well, treat every grass and tree here well, and treat the mountains, rivers and rivers here well. Only when you treat the environment around you well will the gods bless you!" Geng Xiaofan made up. However, it would be a pity if such a beautiful environment was destroyed!
Chapter completed!