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Chapter 9 Occupational Disease

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"Miss Xu, please forgive me for speaking frankly, is Mr. Zhou really as talented as you said?"

Zhou Xingyun left for an excuse, and Han Feng asked frankly. Although the contact time between the two was brief, according to his observation, Zhou Xingyun's conversation was frivolous and his behavior was uninhibited, and he did not look like a learned person at all.

"Mr. Han, when I first met Mr. Zhou, Zhiqian had the same thoughts as you. However...he was the only one who hurt my self-esteem."

Although Xu Zhiqian is young, she is an examiner at a first-grade academy. She has met countless capable people, some of whom are even more knowledgeable than her.

However, no matter how outstanding the other party is, Xu Zhiqian can listen to them, talk to them, understand and communicate with each other, but Zhou Xingyun's whims and whims are beyond her reach, and the arguments he puts forward leave her speechless, even half a sentence.

Nothing could be said. As a result, she could only silently and carefully judge whether what he said was correct or wrong...

As soon as the unitary hour arrived, more than a hundred servants of the Su family carried wooden tables and chairs into the garden. After a cup of tea, hundreds of dining tables were placed in the manor in an orderly manner. Then the maids of the Su family lined up neatly, carrying delicious dishes, like a long dragon playing with pearls.

, circling around the dining tables to place banquets.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Baiwei wine and food were presented to everyone. The delicacies of mountains and seas, phoenix marrow, and dragon liver made disciples from all sects salivate.

The banquet was arranged, and Su Yuanwai led the elders from various sects into the garden, talking and laughing.

Directly above the southeastern part of the garden, there were six particularly luxurious banquet tables, with elders from each sect sitting among them one after another. Zhou Xingyun, Wu Jiewen, and other disciples from other sects stood at the second seat at the back of the garden.

Su Yuanwai wanted to invite Xu Zhiqian to the guest of honour, but the girl declined politely because of her seniority.

"Today, all the Taoist friends from the martial arts world are not too dissatisfied with the humble abode and have come all the way to celebrate Su's birthday. Su Bisheng is truly honored by a lucky star."

"Brother Su's words are true. Who among us in the world knows that Brother Su's good deeds and good deeds? He is a role model for our generation of chivalrous people. I hereby wish you blessings like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

"I wish Brother Su that he will be as blessed as the East Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains."

Yang Xiao, Tang Yanzhong and other elders all clasped their fists and congratulated each other. The disciples of each sect also followed the atmosphere, applauded and shouted, "I wish Senior Su is as blessed as the East China Sea and lives longer than the Southern Mountains."

"Okay, okay, Su is so lucky to have met so many Taoist friends. Let's just drink and talk and get drunk tonight!"

The birthday banquet officially started, and disciples from various sects immediately ran to the dining table, scrambling to plunder the food. The chaotic scene was like a buffet canteen without queuing, which caught Zhou Xingyun a little off guard.

It is a custom in the world to drink large amounts of wine and eat meat. Male disciples all drink freely to show off their hard-earned manliness and attract the attention of women. Even Wu Jiewen could not resist the enthusiastic invitations from disciples from various sects. He left Zhou Xingyun and poured into the crowd to toast and talk happily.

Jianghu...

Zhou Xingyun saw from a distance that the male disciples of various sects were not very hygienic. They didn't even wash their hands after wiping sweat. They just grabbed the meat and wine on the table and feasted on them. They were frothing at the mouth and kept talking, and his appetite was suddenly greatly reduced.

"Master Xingyun, aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry anymore..."

Xu Zhiqian saw Zhou Xingyun in a daze, and couldn't help but approach him with a small bowl of fish soup, curiously asking him why he didn't enjoy the banquet food. However, Zhou Xingyun's answer touched her inspiration... He is not hungry now, which means he was still hungry just now.

What is the reason that makes him feel full without eating?

"As the saying goes, beauty is good for food. Wouldn't Brother Zhou lose his appetite for delicacies when he is surrounded by beauty?" Han Feng handed a stack of delicious food to Zhou Xingyun and Xu Zhiqian. There were several large pieces of barbecue and a few chicken legs on the plate.

"Thank you." Xu Zhiqian gracefully picked up a small piece of barbecue with her delicate fingers.

Zhou Xingyun saw the beautiful woman opening her mouth to taste the delicious food, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stop her...

"Brother Han, have you washed your hands?"

"Brother Zhou, why do you say this? My hands are not dirty."

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, and disease comes from the mouth. There are many microorganisms around us that are invisible to the eyes. If we don't pay attention to dietary hygiene, germs will invade our bodies and cause diseases."

"What are microorganisms?" Xu Zhiqian's eyes lit up, and Zhou Xingyun said a new term that surprised her.

"The world is full of wonders. Microorganisms are tiny living organisms that are invisible to our eyes. There are countless microorganisms in a grain of dust. Although most microorganisms are harmless to us, if we do not pay attention to dietary hygiene, we will be infected by germs.

, suffering from avian flu, cholera and other diseases..."

"Cholera!" Han Feng's expression changed drastically. Although he didn't know what bird flu was, the cholera plague was a catastrophic disaster throughout the ages. Every year, tens of thousands of civilians died from the cholera plague.

"Could it be that Mr. Xingyun knows medical skills?" Xu Zhiqian was in high spirits, obviously she didn't expect that Zhou Xingyun also knew the root cause of cholera.

"I understand a little, I understand a little..." Zhou Xingyun was on the verge of tears. He really wanted to slap his big mouth a few times. He had already made up his mind and would not talk about ridiculous knowledge in front of Xu Zhiqian. Who knew that the doctor's occupational disease would happen again?

Already.

"May I ask Brother Zhou if he knows how to prevent and cure cholera?" Han Feng immediately put down the food and wine in his hands and asked seriously.

"I don't know." Zhou Xingyun answered without thinking, but several medicinal formulas appeared in his mind.

"Brother Zhou, this matter is related to the people's livelihood in the world. Han Feng hopes that you can abandon your sectarian views and benefit the people of the world."

Zhou Xingyun's hesitation was obvious, and Han Feng mistakenly thought that he was unwilling to disclose the secret recipe for his own selfish interests.

"Zhiqian also hopes that Young Master Xingyun will tell you frankly."

"What do you mean by singing in harmony? Are you joining forces to force a confession? I know the prescription and I will not tell you? It is precisely because it concerns the people's livelihood, so I can't talk nonsense. Who is responsible for the death of a doctor! Besides, you are not a doctor, I tell you it is useful

?"

Zhou Xingyun was inexplicably angry. Even if Han Feng suspected that he was hiding his secret skills, Xu Zhiqian didn't even trust him. It was really chilling.

"Master Xingyun, please don't be angry. Zhi Qian has little talent and little knowledge, and cannot understand the master's profound intentions. However, cholera and plague are incurable diseases. Even if it is an ancient folk remedy with no basis, we are willing to try it even if there is only a little hope."

"Miss Xu's father is the governor of Fujing City. If the medicine formula is useful, he can report it to the palace doctor for identification."

Xu Zhiqian and Han Feng were moved by love and reason, hoping that Zhou Xingyun could sacrifice his personal self to fulfill his greater self. Regardless of whether his secret recipe was effective or not, they hoped that he would tell the truth.

Zhou Xingyun had mixed feelings in his heart. Facing Xu Zhiqian and Han Feng, who looked solemn and caring about the world, he said it was not the case, and it was not the case if he didn't say it. After a moment of silence for a stick of incense, Zhou Xingyun made up his mind, left the two of them behind, and hid in the corner of the garden.

Rest cross-legged.

However, Zhou Xingyun underestimated Xu Zhiqian's perseverance. Even though he expressed his attitude that he would not accompany him, the girl still came to him conscientiously.

Looking at Zhou Xingyun who was sitting on the lawn without saying a word, Xu Zhiqian could not help but obediently approach him and silently put down the fish soup in her hand...

"Today we are all here to attend the birthday banquet of member Su. You should put aside all your worries and have fun and drink and talk. It is Zhiqian who is not sensible and makes the young master unhappy. Why don't you let Zhiqian rub your shoulders as a way of accompanying you?"

Perhaps Xu Zhiqian realized that she had acted too hastily and made Zhou Xingyun unable to breathe, so she adopted a gentle approach to ease the tense atmosphere between the two of them. Anyway, there is only a long way to go, so there is no need to rush to get to the bottom of things...

"The technique is pretty good. Do you often rub people's shoulders?"

"When dad is tired from dealing with affairs or unhappy, Zhiqian will rub his shoulders and back to relieve his fatigue."

"Don't treat me as an elder."

"There are successive generations of people who have heard of the Tao. Young Master and Zhi Qian are both teachers and friends. Why not treat you as an elder?"

"It's okay to be friends, but I don't like you treating me as an elder. Because I'm still very young!"

"However, the knowledge of the young master is not consistent with this young age. In fact, Zhiqian really wants to know where you learned so much incredible knowledge. Could it be that the martial arts books in Jianshu Villa contain all kinds of knowledge?"

"Miss Zhiqian, there are some things that even I don't understand myself. I hope you won't ask too deeply."

"I understand. From now on, Zhi Qian will no longer be reckless and force the young master to say things he doesn't want to say."

Xu Zhiqian was gentle, elegant, beautiful and generous, which calmed down Zhou Xingyun's dissatisfaction. However, just as Zhou Xingyun and Xu Zhiqian were chatting happily, a young man who was not familiar with the style barged in rashly.

"Brother Zhou, Miss Xu, I finally found you. Regarding the previous issue of cholera, please ask Brother Zhou..."

"Mr. Han, since Mr. Zhou has said that his prescription is not reliable, why don't we put it aside for now and wait for further advice later."

"But... okay. Miss Xu is right. Han was confused for a moment. How can a plague disaster such as cholera be cured? I am so radical and rude that I made Brother Zhou laugh."

Xu Zhiqian finally understood and stood next to Zhou Xingyun to help him speak. Han Feng was also very humble. Realizing that he was rude, he immediately corrected his attitude and bowed and apologized sincerely.

However, the actions of Xu Zhiqian and Han Feng not only failed to ease Zhou Xingyun's mood, but actually made him feel very sorry.

Growing up, Zhou Xingyun was looked down upon in Jianshu Villa. His fiancée hated him and everyone looked down upon him. Among the more than a thousand disciples in the village, few were willing to make friends with him, let alone someone as dedicated as Xu Zhiqian and Han Feng.

Treat each other as friends.

Looking at the beautiful and elegant Xu Zhiqian and the graceful Han Feng, Zhou Xingyun suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of guilt. After a moment of silence, he exhaled helplessly...

"Brother Han, Zhiqian, cholera is an acute diarrheal infectious disease. The cause is very simple. It is just a lack of hygiene in the diet, which allows the germs to take advantage of it. As long as you pay attention to cleanliness on weekdays and do not swallow unclean things, you can prevent cholera.

occur."

Zhou Xingyun suddenly spoke, the content of which surprised Xu Zhiqian, and Han Feng seized the opportunity to ask questions without shame.

"If cholera breaks out, how will we treat the patients?"

"Cholera patients are infected by bacteria and their intestines and stomach cannot absorb nutrients normally, so they continue to have diarrhea and vomiting, causing the body to become severely dehydrated and eventually collapse and die. When a cholera outbreak occurs, patients should be isolated immediately, the source of the pollution should be investigated, and the house should be cleaned with white vinegar to inhibit the regeneration of the bacteria.

Then it depends on the patient’s condition and condition.”

Zhou Xingyun sorted out the memories in his mind and said calmly:

"Those with mild illness can use Chinese herbal medicines such as pineapple, pinellia, almond, red poria, ginseng, and ginger to make "Liuhe Decoction", or use Dabupi, Angelica dahurica, perilla, Platycodon grandiflorum, Patchouli, licorice, etc.

Take "Huoxiang Zhengqi Powder". If the condition is more severe, use "Fuzi Lizhong Decoction" with ginseng, Atractylodes, dried ginger, aconite, Zhigancao, etc. For those who are terminally ill, intravenous infusion can only be used.

Stay safe for now..."

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