The cold winter wind blows across the Ezo Sea. The high northern country is empty and lonely. The thousands of armed forces confronting each other, regardless of the kingdom or the people, are like dust on the coast. Even the ten large ships facing each other are just
Small grains of rice are dotted on the banks of the vast river. However, the trade taking place here at this time is tens of thousands of dollars of wealth, and it is an exchange that affects the future destiny of the two continents.
"This... noble man from Dada in Mongolia (??)... please extend your left hand and let me take your pulse..."
With a gentle voice and a cold little hand, he gently placed his hand on Zuvallo's wrist. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the medical woman who was taking a pulse in front of him. That beautiful face, gentle eyebrows and eyes, were respectful.
The Puliu-like posture and light and thin figure did not make him have any other thoughts, but he was just suspicious.
"Huh? Is this the shaman doctor from the big tribe in Korea? This image...is too different from the shamans in the North? Especially the ones who are timid and submissive, thin and don't even dare to look directly at me.
Doesn’t she have the confidence of a priestess? Not to mention, compared with the most important shaman in the tribe... Is she really the inheritor of important medical skills in the Korean tribe? "
Zuwaro frowned, doubting the other party's identity as a doctor, and there was a murderous look in his eyes. The medical girl Caishan raised her head, glanced at the ferocious expression of "Chief Dada", and her thin body trembled again
, then whispered.
"Please...please change your wrist...I also need to change the 'inchuanchi' on your...your right hand..."
"..."
Zuvarro squinted his eyes, listened to the translator, and then changed his right hand. He was not used to this posture, letting a strange and untrustworthy person hold his wrist vitally. Even if this person looked different at all,
No threat, just like the fearful cottontail rabbit.
"Are you ready?..."
"Ah! Okay... Okay!... Check your pulse while standing, it may not be accurate... I... I can only give you a general overview of your situation..."
The medical girl Caishan bit her lip and bowed deeply so that the noble man could look down and have a clear view. As a low-status medical girl, she was adopted by the North Korean government's Jishengyuan since she was a child and received a set of
It is the most stringent slave training in the whole of East Asia. After being and
Before being abducted, she was like a "shadow slave" trained by the "North Korean priests". From body to soul, she served the will of the "North Korean nobles". And after being abducted by Kazuto, she did the same
It's just a plaything of the Hirado Matsuura clan, with a new group of nobles to serve and please.
"..."
Zuvalo glanced over and frowned deeper. He was not very interested in such a thin figure, and he became more and more suspicious of this woman's identity. No matter how he looked at it, she did not look like a capable shamanic doctor, but rather a
A female slave serving the nobles. But how could a capable shaman doctor become a female slave of the tribe? Could it be that Morino Kiyoshi deceived him?
"explain!…"
"Ah? Are you saying it here, in front of so many people?...Yes...Yes!... There is an obvious pulse halo point in the Guanmai on your left hand, and the pulse force is stronger than others. It is a clear sign of gout, and there will be obvious toes.
and joint pain. It may be caused by eating fat, sweet, and greasy food, which causes the pathogenic factors of dampness and heat to develop internally, and is also caused by the poison of wind, cold, heat, and dampness..."
"And the pulse on the ulnar side of your right hand is slow, slow, weak and weak, which is a pulse of kidney yang deficiency...ah, it should be due to excessive sexual intercourse, exhaustion of energy, and a constant feeling of powerlessness. It is best to control it.
one time…"
The medical girl Caishan trembled and answered nervously. The latter kind of kidney deficiency pulse condition was seen a lot among the "indulgent" Korean nobles. The former kind of gouty pulse condition was seen in those Japanese people who "went to sea".
It is common among nobles. As for the Mongolian Dada nobleman who is indulgent and going to sea now? She was a little confused, but she did not dare to ask more questions, so she just bowed deeply again.
"?????????! Please forgive the offense!…"
"What?! Are you saying that I ate too greasy and blew too much sea breeze, which caused me to be poisoned by the wind monster? My toes and joints will hurt from time to time. Is it an attack of the wind poison? And I sang too much, so my body
No, it’s beyond my capabilities?!…”
After listening to the translator's nervous and fearful reply, Zuvalo's eyes widened with anger, and he grasped the copper ax at his waist, like a tiger about to eat people! But after a few breaths, his expression became very exciting again, and he
Even the way he looked at the doctor woman changed his mind.
There were a lot of things. He just stared at the doctor girl for a moment, until she shivered in fear and even her neck turned red... Then he turned his head and looked at the side with an expressionless face. He had been professionally trained and usually would not smile.
Lathander officiated.
"Lasanda, witness the Lord God! Although this female shaman from the Korean tribe doesn't look very powerful, she seems to have some skills and may have strange psychic spells... You also come over and let her touch your hand and give it to you.
Check out the psychic!…”
"Ah? Let her look at me?...Uh...Yes! Chief Priest Zuvalo!"
Luosanda, who was named, touched his nose and took two steps forward with a vigilant look. He looked at the thin, timid and bowed medical woman in front of him, and guessed which god of the West Sea the source of her mana was.
And when the soft little hands came up, he felt as if he had been touched by a spirit. His body instantly tensed up and became extremely nervous.
"Ah! My dear sir, please relax a bit... If you tighten your pulse like this, your pulse will be messed up..."
The medical girl Caishan said a few words weakly, but Luosanda still stared at her warily, as if he was about to pull out a sharp ax and chop her to death at any time. There was no such "desire" as the nobles looked at her in the past.
. She was stunned, thinking of the rumors about the brutality and murderousness of the "Dada nobles", and she instantly trembled with fear. After a while, she trembled and reluctantly replied.
"This...this noble...you...you...the pulse in your left hand is thin and strong, and your face is red...it may be...that your heart is full of fire, and the fire of emotion is coming from within...that you are easily agitated and prone to insomnia. You fall asleep.
Later, I will have many dreams and occasionally have palpitations... It is best to nourish the mind and not think too much..."
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At this time, Lathander's expression also changed. He and Zuvalo looked at each other, and the expressions on both sides were a little subtle. As they watched, the two priests of the kingdom became serious. Regarding "
The superstitious Nahua tribe has always respected the "psychic" shaman! Even though this is a thin and small woman who doesn't look like a shaman at all...
After pondering for a moment, Luosanda suddenly adjusted the feather crown on his head, formally bowed his head with fists to the doctor Caishan who bowed her head in fear, and announced a few words loudly.
"Respected female shaman of the Korean tribe! The white-skinned evil demon has appeared from the island in the East China Sea with the plague of death. Before going to sea this time, Your Majesty once ordered me... to salute the respected doctor shaman of the West Sea and request
Their help brings back vital help!…”
Seeing this scene, Zuvalo raised his brows and his eyes flashed slightly, but in the end he said nothing. This little guy really "wanted to make progress so much"! Faced with a "big contribution" that could make progress,
This kind of eagerness... that's all! The port fleet in the West Sea still needs supply support from the rear, and his own achievements are enough. So let's share this great achievement that His Majesty values with Lathander!
"God bless you! This is a letter written by His Majesty himself. According to His Majesty's prophecy, the shamans of the West Sea should also be able to understand it!..."
Luosanda looked solemn, ignoring the astonished medical girl Caishen and the confused Morino Kiyoshi, and directly took out a bark paper letter that he had treasured for a long time. It contained the instructions that His Majesty had sent to him before going to sea.
And he moved his fingers and quickly pointed to the two words circled in red, showing them to the medical girl Caishan.
"smallpox?…"
"Yes! This is the name of the first evil plague written by His Majesty! Excuse me, do you know how to treat this plague and cast a spell called 'vaccination'?..."
"smallpox?…"
The doctor girl Caishan opened her eyes wide, like a white rabbit surrounded by tigers and wolves, paying attention to the saluting white rabbit. She looked at the two recognized Chinese characters in confusion, not understanding what the other party meant, and just asked in a low voice in fear.
"What...this smallpox...is?...I've never heard of it..."
"What? You don't know about smallpox, you haven't even heard of its name?! Then, you don't know the magic of vaccination?... Morino Kiyoshi, you actually lied to me!!..."
"clang!!…"
After the translator finished speaking, Zuwaro and Lathander's expressions changed and they looked at the panicked Morino Kiyoshi. The surrounding kingdom warriors also suddenly showed murderous looks, and they all pulled out their copper axes and surrounded each other.