Walking into the Red Mansion starts from the maid

Zhao Lu was still a little confused about this errand.

It is said that the army is the most important weapon of the country. Whether it is fighting against foreigners or at home, they provide most of the power.Since they have done their best, the basic needs should naturally be met for them. Otherwise, wouldn't the logistical support be a huge dereliction of duty?

Can……

Entering the temporarily prepared courtyard, Zhao Lu's respect for the military camp gradually faded, and he realized that things were starting to get weird.

"Uncle Hu, let's come in all the way. Why do I see that they are not in good spirits." In front of the doctor in the camp, Zhao Lu did not dare to say nonsense. Everyone looked like they had not had enough to eat for a long time. How could this be done? Guard the capital, guard the palace?

Thinking like this, my thoughts started to wander. There are only more than [-] people in the western suburbs camp. Is it possible that the national treasury still lacks enough food?From this we can see how miserable the soldiers guarding the border are living. No wonder there is chaos in Jinling.

Who can bear it if you don’t even have enough to eat?
The military doctor hurriedly took out the prescription and handed it to Hu Junrong. He said frankly that ascariasis was indeed spreading in the camp, but after taking the anti-worming medicine, the effects were repeated. Only then did Chang Shi send a message to the Taiyuan Hospital for details.

He said it was for detailed information, but as he said it, it became: "All soldiers are the pillars of the country, and nothing can go wrong. Therefore, this matter is fully entrusted to Mr. Hu."

I was originally here to run an errand, so it wouldn't be wrong to say that I was entrusted with it.So Hu Junrong took the prescription and pulse record from Shan Ruliu, and accepted it as soon as he handed it over, even Zhao Lu didn't react.

As soon as the military doctor left, Zhao Lu jumped forward and said, "You just accepted it? What if it's a trap?"

The brain circuit of working in Jia's house has not been reversed, and the work habits have not changed. He will never take over anything without checking it clearly. This is Zhao Lu's work experience.

"Can I just refuse to accept it if it's a trap?" Hu Junrong asked her.

Zhao Lu choked up all of a sudden.Yes, this is the era when the emperor has his say. After being appointed by the emperor, they have to fight against mountains of swords and seas of fire.Then again, soldiers and generals are naturally one of the healthiest people, and the western suburbs camp is the personal guard of the imperial city, so they will never become a hot potato and throw it away.

She nodded, "Then let me go out for a walk and take a look?"

She had spent the whole night fixing the problems that were common in the military camp, and now her mind was filled with the dysentery and roundworm contagion, which made her feel a little unsure.

The symptoms in medical books are just a few thin pages, but what we have to face now are countless real people, which is different from what is said on paper.

If you can't remember herbal medicine or memorize all the medical books, it's a trivial matter. The big deal is that you have to be stronger, light a few more candles a year, and prepare for the college entrance examination. As time goes by, you will never fall too far behind others.

But if you really get started, it can be fatal if you are not careful. Fortunately, Hu Junrong didn't intend to let her get started. "You can go and have a look. Although you are a bit worse in basic theory, you have many ideas. What don't you understand?" Feel free to ask me."

Hu Junrong does not understand the basic logic of modern medicine, but he heard from his wife that health preservation is popular in wealthy families. In summary, it is what doctors call treating diseases before they occur.After seeing Zhao Lu's 'home remedies', he thought she only knew a little bit about it and was not a complete layman, so he let her go.

When the girl dressed in blue cloth and dressed as a child turned around, she suddenly remembered Wang Jiren's instructions. She called Zhao Lu again, turned sideways and pulled out a blank pulse book from the table and said, "Take it and take out what you think is abnormal." Write down all the symptoms and I will go look for you after I finish cleaning up."

In order to show their friendship towards the Taiyuan Hospital, after paying a visit to the Fujun Colonel, the camp sent three soldiers who were familiar with the environment to guide the two of them.

There are almost three laws: eat some, drink some, and brag.

Sure enough, Zhao Lu was led by a soldier named Zhang Lin. After drinking a glass of sorghum wine from Zhao Lu, he became more lively and said, "Our children want to study! I will send back my annual salary. If I can win a prize, I can go home and enjoy the blessings! Little doctor, if you have anything, just tell me!"

"That's good. Reading makes people wise, and I will definitely be able to honor you a lot." Thinking about the frighteningly low admission rate, Zhao Lu couldn't describe how much positive energy he had, so he asked what everyone had been doing recently.

The camp was built against the mountain, and the large tents in the rows were divided into functional areas. As it was almost lunch time, there were a few smokes rising from the water in the distance.When Zhao Lu asked, Zhang Lin smiled and said, "It just so happens that now is the busiest time for the Huotou Army. Let's take a look?"

Along the way, we mentioned that there were wild boars causing trouble in the village outside the camp recently, but no one was afraid and worked together to stay there for three days. You guys came just in time to have an extra meal today.

The little seal in Zhao Lu's heart applauded, there is meat to eat!
When the soldiers of the border army were not fighting, they had the habit of farming for self-sufficiency. Unexpectedly, the soldiers of Gyeonggi also had to rely on their own hands to make meals, and their living conditions were unexpectedly simple.

When I walked in, there were seven or eight large three-foot-wide pots in a row, and a pot of ingredients whose original appearance could not be seen was being cooked gurglingly. There were vague shadows of green vegetables in the light green contents.In fact, she had known for a long time that in ancient times, when there was no war, the army's food was very poor, but she still felt a little heartbroken when she saw the big pot of rice that was so reflective.

Thinking about Zhang Lin, who still wanted to provide education for his children, Zhao Lu whispered curiously: "How much salary do you have?"

These words were really off-putting. If it weren't for the short-tongued nature of eating people, Zhang Lin would have almost gone berserk.

No, after hesitating and hesitating for a few steps, he rubbed his head and said awkwardly, "Haha... sometimes half a dollar, sometimes not."

How can this serve a scholar?He was afraid that he could not afford to buy pens, inks, paper and inkstones all year round, and Zhao Lu felt sympathy.

Turning around, he saw a young soldier emerging from a tent in the woods nearby. With a happy expression on his face, it was easy to guess that he had just completed a grain reincarnation dojo.

That's all. The most important thing is that his dry hands were obviously unwashed. The next second, he grabbed the handle of the pickaxe and stirred it in the pot.Looking at the non-surprised expressions around him, and even occasionally spitting out dirty words, you can tell that this fire-headed soldier doesn't care much about hygiene either.

No wonder I get caught with ascariasis over and over again. The disease enters through the mouth.

Seeing Zhao Lu writing something on the paper, a fat man about five to five years old came over aggressively and asked in a loud voice: "What do you do!"

Zhang Lin had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he hurriedly stepped forward and explained Zhao Lu's origins. The fat man looked Zhao Lu up and down, and suddenly asked with a smile on his fat face, "It's the little doctor, blame me for being blind. Hahahaha, are you hungry, little doctor?" How about having lunch first? We have wild boar meat today, and the fragrant meat is the best for dinner!"

The fat man boasted so hard that he obviously had something to ask for.

Zhao Lu raised his eyes and saw the blue spots in the whites of his eyes. On the lower lip that was slightly raised when he spoke arrogantly, he could vaguely see the blister-like bulges when he was close. Zhao Lu smiled and said, "Have you lost weight recently? Quite a few.”

"Ouch!" The fat man jumped up as if frightened, turned around flexibly and shook the little soldier who was stirring the big pot of rice, and said ecstatically: "I said I lost weight! My belt is loose! You still don't believe it! Miracle doctor, miracle doctor!"

In fact, ascariasis has troubled mankind for thousands of years before it was common to boil water and eat cooked food. Those who were careful would take anti-insect medicine regularly, while those who were not careful would just wait for the roundworms to burrow everywhere.

Medical books say that some people die from intestinal carbuncle, some die from pneumonia, some die from cholecystitis, and some even die from pain when they burrow into the brain...

A roundworm disease can develop so many weird ways of death, which is one of the manifestations of underdeveloped productivity.However, just fighting insects only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Zhao Lu was scribbling furiously in his notebook, writing down everything from eating habits to prevention and treatment methods. He racked his brains to combine his knowledge with medical books to find a compromise, effective, and long-term solution.

The fat man chattered around her, ranging from the medicine not working, to whether she had any terminal illness, to starting to cry that she was old and young, and he still couldn't die, but it only took five breaths.

Brother, you don’t have to have so many inner dramas.

Hu Junrong didn't say that she could see a doctor. Although she was [-]% sure, she couldn't do anything like asking for medical advice.Seeing people coming around one after another, Zhao Lu hurriedly said: "I can't do it today. We haven't prepared all the supplies yet, so it's all in vain."

It used to be that people from Xinglin, a medical school, would start to listen to adults' medical consultations as soon as they could speak. When they were able to read and pick up a pen, they could learn to see, hear, ask and understand while reading medical books.When you get older, you will have to start working as a medicine boy and embark on the road of internship training. Many doctors have more than ten or twenty years of experience in the industry when they practice independently.

So when Zhao Lu said no, everyone just assumed that she was really not ready, and did not think that she really couldn't do it.After the people dispersed, Zhang Lin continued to lead her around. Perhaps he knew that these pampered officials and schoolchildren did not like tall and thick men, so he deliberately led her to the edge, extending from the periphery of the camp, where the farmland was.

The vegetation on the mountain is like clouds and mist, and the soldiers working there are shirtless, which is very different from the impression of the soldiers.

Thin, too thin.

They were no different from the old farmers outside the city who were facing the loess and turned their backs to the sky. For a moment, they were not sure whether they were hungry or consumed by parasites, so they asked Zhang Lin how the food was every day, how it was provided, and whether he could eat enough.

Zhang Lin felt flattered. No official under investigation had ever asked about these trivial matters. Even the accompanying servants would only find it disgusting that the meal was coarse and difficult to swallow.Over time, they kept a distance from these officials who entered the camp, which made them uncertain about Zhao Lu's intentions.

Then he said haha, even a few words were okay.

He was newly transferred in the year before last. He was young and had little qualifications. Seeing Zhao Lu's detailed questions, he was afraid that she wanted to find out some inside information. What if he said something wrong and made Shang Feng unhappy, so he kept silent. Everything is okay.

Zhao Lu noticed his worries, so he had no choice but to switch to other topics as usual, and commented on the meal in the pot just now, "It looks a little worse in appearance, but with the extra meat made from wild boar, it is still a satisfying meal. "

"Indeed, I haven't seen meat for a long time." Zhang Lin looked a little greedy, and his throat even twitched unconsciously.

It's been a long time since I've seen meat. Yunzhu made a mental note that there was not enough oil and water, so he speculated that he was malnourished.

Then he sighed again, not only was there not enough oil and water, but he was afraid that he would not be able to satisfy himself every day even with simple meals. There were 6000 people, and only seven or eight cauldrons were turned on at lunch time. Most of them were just filling up when they didn't need to patrol the palace.

Her heart sank, and for the first time she had a concrete feeling that things were difficult in the world.

Looking around, there is rice at the foot of the mountain and beans and vegetables on the mountain, but there is no trace of corn and sweet potatoes.

When I turned around, I saw Zhang Lin jumped up and stepped under the ridge. Then he lay down by the water, scooped up the stream water with both hands, and put it into his mouth, not forgetting to wash his face at the end.

The gurgling water flows happily from east to west, but the camp is stationed, and people cook and defecate by the river...

Zhao Lu just wanted to shout not to drink raw water, but then he clenched his fists and closed his mouth.Development, development is the last word. Before that, we must at least have enough to eat!

Otherwise, who would listen and not drink raw water, eat raw and unclean food, let alone follow the advice to wash hands before eating and after using the toilet.

There was not enough firewood to boil water.

Maybe not even raw food is enough.

Should you wash your hands before eating and after using the toilet?The soap issued by the army was to be taken home to be used by my wife and children for washing clothes. How could I think of keeping it for hand washing?

A rough man is more important than roughness, but the price of roughness is too high.

In addition to parasites, they are also suffering from severe hunger disease. Apart from anthelmintic drugs, the most symptomatic prescription is food. There is no need for Shiquan Dabu Decoction. Three full meals are enough!

People who are practical and have a sense of shame will naturally know how to clean their personal hygiene and take active care of their health when their stomachs are full.

The night is quiet, the moon is bright and clear.

Zhao Lu sat in front of the case, listening to Hu Junrong sleeping soundly next door. He drew some messy sketches on the paper in front of him, how to extract sweet potato starch to extend the shelf life of sweet potatoes, and how to plant corn to increase the yield of corn per mu.

If floods and droughts happen in succession like this year after year, people will starve to death without fighting.

The planting cycle of rice and sorghum is too long. Corn and sweet potatoes must be spread quickly through the hands of the government. Time does not wait, and every second is raced, but that's all.

Looking at the paper in front of her, she only regretted that she had studied computer science. If she had entered an agricultural college, she might not have had to pull out so much hair.

This scattered knowledge was all acquired from elective courses that were collected for credits. I don’t know how much of it can be used in actual production. In short, I transcribed it when I had time, and then asked the postman to deliver it to Zhao San.

And she had to ask someone to read it to her because Zhao San was illiterate.

Zhao Lu fell down in his clothes in a daze, thinking vaguely, and threw the paper into the space.

As night fell and everything was silent, the captain put down the documents in his hand, stood up and asked the old official next to him, "How is the new imperial doctor?"

The old official said: "The old man read the pulse case all afternoon, and the young man went out for a walk and wrote a lot of things."

"Oh? What did you write?"

"There is everything, from medication status to precautions, but there are many tricks that our doctors have never used. I saw her draw something when she returned to camp, but after she fell asleep, I went into the house and couldn't find what she had drawn. thing……"

The captain sneered, "You're more careful than the leader. What's your move? Let me see."

The rough guys in the military camp never include officers. Anyone who can sit in an official position is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The old official took out the book and gave it to Shangfeng and said: "The young one used to be a servant of the old lady of the Duke of Rongguo. King Jiren of the Taiyuan Hospital personally invited the household department to have a drink and asked by name, that old man. When I'm with her, my attitude seems to be that of an equal."

"Well, that old fritter Wang Jiren?"

When the old official heard this, he also laughed, "In addition to being careful about treating patients in the palace, the Taiyuan Hospital is always so casual about other things. That Hu Junrong performed the resurrection technique in the farm on the outskirts of Beijing the year before last. Although it was not effective for everyone, There is always [-]% to [-]% chance, and I think there are two brushes, should we help him catch the wind?"

It's better to ask him to work harder, and it would be best to solve this recurring roundworm disease!Otherwise, how could the already empty granary withstand the scourge of these insects?

"Let's see how it goes first before we talk."

A tacit understanding spread between the two of them. After chatting for a while, the old official took the notebook and sent it to Zhao Lu's desk. He recalled where he had put it down and saw that there was no problem, so he left.

After riding a donkey all morning and walking for half a day, Zhao Lu slept until dawn.

When I stood up, I smelled the sour smell of sweat in the air that didn't belong to me. My brows tightened, and I was keenly aware that someone had come in.

He looked through the things on the table nonchalantly. No one had touched the daily necessities in the furoshiki, and no one had touched the peach cakes left to fill his stomach.Only the pulse table on the table, looking at it against the light, can vaguely distinguish a few gray finger prints...

She rummaged through the space and finally determined that the only thing missing was the grain production increase plan she drew, but she clearly remembered to put it in the space. Was she too sleepy to put it in?
Lost it, lost it!
His grandma, who is so wicked!