Ding Tian's Ancient Life

Ding Tian "passively" worshiped a master, which is a spiritual seat, on which is written "respecting the master Gu's name is Tao, and the word is Youran's spiritual seat".

"But the doctor Gu who saved the late emperor five times back then?" Wang Zuo was obviously taken aback when he saw the spiritual seat.

"Yes, Master has indeed saved a few times." Imperial Physician Zheng nodded: "It's just that Master is eccentric by nature and doesn't like to make publicity. My favorite is the Royal Pharmacy, because there are all kinds of medicinal materials there!"

The corner of Wang Zuo's mouth twitched: "Isn't that right! He is the first one who insisted on dying in the imperial pharmacy throughout the ages... The imperial doctor died at the age of 98! Even the late emperor agreed to his dying request..."

It's not too bad luck. The old imperial doctor lived a life of noble medical ethics, helped the world and saved people, but he died with a smile, because he only had one apprentice and an only daughter. The only daughter married an apprentice, and even his grandson had a son. sorry.

"Master was indeed like that back then, and the old man said countless times before his death that his funeral objects don't need gold, silver and jewelry, let alone jade and antiques. He only needs a hundred medicines to be buried with him. They all took out a copy for the master and his old man to put in the coffin...to be buried with him."

Moreover, the late emperor also specially granted the ancestral mausoleum to be buried with him, so that he can share the incense with him forever and be enshrined by the royal family.

It can be said that Imperial Physician Gu is a legendary figure among all imperial physicians.

"Back then, I wanted to name my second son Gu, but my master refused, saying that being a doctor would mean stealing someone from King Yama, and I would inevitably offend King Yama, and it would be easy to break up after I had one. Since God doesn't want his Gu family to have an inheritance, the surname doesn't matter. It's useless, anyway, the medical skills have been passed down, and my old wife and I have seven children, five sons, and two daughters, and they are all living in Zhengjia Village, which is the village I built. I thought, a village They are all my descendants, and there will be no less incense in the future...Of course, those who want to study medicine should study medicine, and those who don't want to study medicine...uh...farm." Although Zheng Taiyi is a little older, there are still some Ambitious.

After seeing Master's situation, he built a village for his descendants!

Inspired by "Qijiazhuang"....

"What are you doing farming?" Ding Tian suggested: "Planting medicinal materials! Plant some medicinal materials that the army needs in large quantities. It seems that your home is not far from here? There are many kinds of medicinal materials that are needed in the northern military camp. Is the medicinal material much stronger? There is also quality assurance!"

At first glance, this senior brother is a dead-headed person. He belongs to the kind of old stubborn who doesn't look back after bumping into the south wall. Although this kind of people are annoying, their stubbornness and seriousness are also a major feature.

Moreover, he is really capable, stubborn and serious. The medicinal materials grown by his family must be good!

"Not bad! Not bad!" The old man immediately lit up like a butterfly, his eyes lit up: "How much money can I earn from farming? Planting medicine

The material is right!It can also be supplied to the military... "

"You can talk about this matter later, let's talk about our affairs now." Wang Zuo hurriedly asked him to stop, if the old man started nagging, it would be endless.

Ding Tian laughed happily: "Yes, yes!"

Wang Zuo prepared the three sacrifices, the incense burner and other items, okay, after all this trouble, Ding Tian will change his mouth and call Zheng Taiyi senior brother.

"Brother...uh... is it alright to call him that?" Ding Tian asked him with a flushed face, "Is it still called Senior Brother?"

"Why don't you like to call me Senior Brother?" Imperial Physician Zheng was also a little curious.

If it wasn't something he couldn't do, he wouldn't accept apprentices on behalf of his teachers. He really wanted to benefit the whole army, and the doctors were benevolent.

"Because calling you Big Brother always reminds me of Monkey King..." Ding Tian said with a troubled expression, "Then I will become Zhu Bajie?"

"Where did you come up with so many ideas?" Imperial Physician Zheng couldn't laugh or cry: "What is this all about?"

Ding Tian didn't call him "Eldest Brother", but only "Senior Brother", and Imperial Physician Zheng also answered him: "Okay, Senior Brother is Senior Brother, anyway, I am not young anymore."

"You're young!" Ding Tian immediately said, "People say 'ninety is the right age, eighty is young, seventy is younger brother, and sixty is old'? Brother, you can only count as old now, didn't you listen? Do I call you senior brother?"

A witty remark made him, the newly appointed senior brother, laugh out loud, as if he had really become younger, with white hair and a childlike face.

When it was time to eat, Wang Zuo was the host, and invited everyone to eat a mutton pot. In the pot, a lamb, radish and carrots were stewed, and salt, pepper, aniseed ingredients and pepper were added. The taste was mellow, and everyone who ate it was full of mouth Oil, Ding Tian even told his senior brother the importance of disinfecting spirits.

"Does Laobai have to do it? Can't you use other wine?" Wang Zuo listened and heard the important point.

"Well, you must use Laobaigan. The stronger the wine, the better, and the weaker it is... the worse it is." Ding Tian emphasized this point.

Ding Tian knew that ethanol, that is, alcohol, was first successfully purified in [-]. Ethanol was prepared by artificial synthesis, which was something that Michael Faraday happened to research in [-].

He doesn't know how many years it is now, the history is different, and he has never heard of what foreign countries are like!

Anyway, it will definitely not be the seventeenth century.

Huaxia does not have this thing now, but high-grade spirits can reach 70.00%, that is, Laobaigan, this famous spirit, in the chemical specifications of later generations, its alcohol content is 70.00% to 75, it can be used as a disinfectant!What's more, in the barracks in the Northland, the most indispensable thing is this kind of spirits. It is said that the spirits sold to the grasslands like Mendaolu are stronger than Laobaigan. Ding Tian guessed that it can reach 70.00% to 80.00% alcohol Content... Is that still something people drink?

Anyway, Ding Tian would definitely not drink it, he was afraid that he would get alcoholic liver after drinking it.

"Since that's the case, then I'll use Lao Baigan as medicinal wine for wiping the wound!" The senior brother said very calmly: "I will give them some Erguotou in the future, and Lao Baigan will keep it."

"Okay, I'll listen to your old age..." Wang Zuo didn't dare to be too tough on this one. The ancient elders didn't talk about it, but some old people really knew a lot. , still treating soldiers in the army, especially in the Vanguard Battalion, a place where the first to suffer in the event of a war, the risk factor is even greater.

In a big battle, regardless of whether it is a cook or a doctor, if the enemy rushes over, they will kill everyone they see, and they will not go anywhere safely.Therefore, Wang Zuo respected everyone who could be here to a certain extent.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness Ning, thank you, General!" It's okay, these eight people are very knowledgeable, and when they are full, they take their leave and leave.

opened.

General Gundam was also very happy to take General Wang Xi to his military tent. Some things had to be explained from now on, and General Wang Xi was obviously very energetic.

Ding Tian sat there paralyzed: "There is one more master in the army... Although it is dead, it is also a master... There is also a senior brother..."

Wang Zuo looked at him dumbfounded: "You...you are considered lucky, Imperial Physician Zheng is one of the few imperial physicians who came to the border to see a doctor in the army by himself, and his descendant, Imperial Physician Zheng Xiao, is now the Imperial Hospital The court judge, Imperial Physician Zheng Ming, is the chief officer of the imperial pharmacy, and Imperial Physician Zheng Chen is in the tent of the Chinese Army, treating General Cao, and the remaining two sons, Zheng Ang and Zheng Xu, are taking care of in Zhengjia Village. The old mother, his wife, is also a master of gynecology. Today, the Holy One is his wife who delivered the baby. She was named Mrs. Qin Jin and enjoys the salary of Mrs. Yipin. The two daughters, Zheng Nuan and Zheng Wan, also married his students as wives. , also learned from my mother's skills, she is a well-known medical girl."

"Oh..." Ding Tian just nodded.

"Although they are just a medical family, their strength should not be underestimated. If there is any problem, they can treat it in time." Wang Zuo said: "And they have learned your skills, and they must respect you in the future."

"I have Mr. Buchang by my side, and I have a headache, so I just need to change it for gold." Ding Tian gritted his teeth: "I'm going back to sleep, I'm sleepy!"

After a day of tossing, he was sleepy.

It is also very tiring to give people chicken soup for the soul every day. Different people have to give them different confidantes. Now that everyone is getting better, Ding Tian feels that his mouth is going to be worn down.

Seeing him like this, Wang Zuo got excited, took advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the tent, and grabbed his arm: "Tian'er... Ben... I... have something to tell you."

Ding Tian looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes were obviously sleepy, but at this moment they were as bright as morning stars: "I know what you want to say, I will also give you a gift on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Then you will talk to me again." It's not too late."

When Wang Zuo heard it, did Ding Tian understand his intention?

Immediately, the happy eyes almost turned into crescent moons, and the handsome face that had been stern all the time suddenly became bright with sunshine.But in the end, I heard what Ding Tian said, and gave him a gift on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?

It's only a few days away from the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but what gift to give him?

Did he agree, or did he disagree?Or...will I "stay away" from him in the future?

Taking advantage of his foolishness, Ding Tian broke free from his palm, left the Chinese army's big tent, returned to Wang's tent to rest, and told Wang Fugui who was guarding the gate of the Wang's tent: "No one is allowed to come in, and the prince is not allowed to come in." Oh inside!"

"This is the king's tent!" Wang Fugui sniffed, "You are a dove occupying a magpie's nest!"

"You just listen to me." Ding Tian entered the king's tent, took off his outer clothes, and lay down on the warm pit inside, wanting to feel so comfortable.

Moaned out loud.

Life in the army is indeed very hard, not as good as Ding Tian's life in Dingjia Village, but there is no way, they are soldiers

what.

Besides his own people, Ding Tian also cared about the prisoners.

From Ding Tian's point of view, these people are actually no different from the ethnic minorities in later generations, but they look more pitiful, like refugees from Ethiopia, and they are all middle-aged men, very thin, with skull eyes, and eating I don’t pick anything, and the Wowotou is also delicious.

Of course, the army will not treat them too well. The mutton soup is boiled with mutton bone sticks. There are cabbage, radish, and vermicelli in it, and salt is added. Two, one in the morning and one in the evening.

But they ate so deliciously that no one was even watching them, and they didn't run away.

Of course, some of them were also injured. On the second day of apprenticeship, Ding Tian brought military doctors to the prisoner camp: "Our soldiers are all precious, but the prisoners are different. Let's use them as an experiment. Clean cool boiled water, melted snow water, and spirits were used to clean the wounds of the wounded captives, and at the end..."

It was like setting up a real-life experiment, but Ding Tian wasn't just disregarding human lives. If he didn't use this as a gimmick, the military doctors wouldn't care about the lives of the prisoners in the camp.

Sure enough, many people like real-life experiments, especially the military doctors who found that some captives had festered wounds. This is even better.

This day was the thirteenth day of the first lunar month. Wang Zuo had been very busy these days, and the morale in the camp was even better. The moon was shining on the earth, and many people were looking forward to the fifteenth day so that they could watch the lanterns.

Ding Tian was lying on the warm fire pit, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, suddenly there was a commotion outside, many people neighing, and the sound of soldiers running and shouting...

Ding Tian woke up immediately, quickly put on his big clothes and ran out, just in time to meet one of Bai San'er's guards who was also sending an order, and grabbed him: "What happened?"

That guard also knew Ding Tian... Otherwise, even a young general in the army would not be able to grab the arm of one of the prince's guards, and he would have grabbed him immediately: "Prisoner Ding, hurry to the prince's tent." , the barbarians buckled, they came this time about a hundred thousand

people! ”

Ding Tian took a breath: "How could it be?"

It's snowing heavily outside, and it's so cold that it can freeze people to death, how dare they come here?