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Chapter 77 How long is 4 liters of small beans enough to eat?
Chapter 77 How long is four thousand liters of small beans enough to eat?
After the child finished speaking, he bowed and left the door.
Yin Hang frowned and chased after him, only to find that the street was empty, and no one was there.
After wandering around in the ancient town, there was no sign of human habitation, and the doors of the side houses were all closed. Even if he tried to climb over the wall, the inside was filled with thick fog.
As for the ancient town, except for a small river stretching into the distance, they are all surrounded by fog.
It feels like a cut-out piece of the world, or a dream.
Then Yin Hang returned to the pharmacy and began to seriously investigate what happened.
That Hua Tuo, known as the famous doctor through the ages...seemed to be on his body?
And I entered a period of historical memory that Hua Tuo had experienced?
Is this some form of legacy use?
Yin Hang found that the more he knew about the ability system of inheritance, the less he knew.
According to what the child said, the price Hua Tuo paid for himself was to fulfill the mission he left for him, which was to save An Tong.
According to the lineage of doctors that Yin Hang is familiar with, Hua Tuo is indeed the most suitable candidate to treat An Tong.
From the point of view of specialization in surgery, what An Tong suffered was bleeding trauma, while Hua Tuo was known as the master of surgery and the originator of surgery.
From the perspective of conceptual strength, the medical family that An Tong mentioned is not something that is passed down from the ancestors. No matter how strong it is, can it be better than Hua Tuo himself?
If what the child said is true, then I can rest assured first.
As for myself, I also need to complete the mission and tasks Hua Tuo left for me.
Is it because I have drawn out the traces and concepts of Hua Tuo in historical memory, so I need to complete it myself?
If I can't fulfill my mission and tasks, I'm afraid I will stay in this historical fragment forever as a supplement, and my body will be occupied by Hua Tuo.
But for some reason, that child told himself many extra ways to go back.
And these guesses of my own are also based on what the other party told me.
If it's all fake... what about An Tong?
But I came here on impulse, it's useless to be anxious, and I don't have any clues so far, so I can only follow the other party's words first.
Yin Hang entered the study room first, took down a light green, rough paper book from the top shelf on the left, and opened it.
Almost all of them are in traditional Chinese characters, but luckily most of them know it, but after reading it carefully, I found it very difficult, not to mention whether I can understand the meaning...there is no punctuation mark.
If you want to memorize it, you can only memorize it word by word.
After Yin Hang flipped through a few pages irritably, he looked at the bookshelf next to him.
These more than 700 books, do you want to memorize them all?
Thinking of why he chose science back then, Yin Hang felt a little suffocated.
Moreover, Yin Hang does not know all the characters in this book. If there is a typo after memorizing it, how should he judge it.
In addition, I don't know how the passage of time in this world is calculated. With my current old body, I am afraid that I will send it halfway through memorizing it.
Yin Hang sighed, walked out of the study, returned to the counter, and picked up the pills on it.
At that time, when the child put down the pill, he made a thud, and he felt that something was wrong.
Now Yin Hang tried to pick it up, but as expected, he was dead, and when he held it with his palm, he could even feel tenderness.
Yin Hang tried to throw it on the wooden floor again, and with two thuds, it broke it directly.
Yin Hang was also helpless. In the side room of the pharmacy, there were many utensils for twisting medicine, but they probably didn't work.
After wandering around, Yin Hang found that there was a backyard here. After searching in the corner for a while, he found a hammer.
Afterwards, Yin Hang put the pill on a millstone, smashed it four or five times, and the pill collapsed and flew out at the last blow.
There were small pits on the millstone, and after Yin Hang picked up the pill, he found that it didn't deform at all.
This reminded Yin Hang of an old saying - as long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle.
But the needles are not enough, they have to be ground into powder.
He felt that he could memorize the book and grind it with a stone at the same time, and he might not know which one to finish first.
Then Yin Hang rubbed his face, and began to think about other methods that the child said.
So...cure Cao Cao's headache?
With Cao Cao's popularity, it can be said that he is familiar with it, and he also knows a lot.
But the more I got to know, the more I realized that with Cao Cao's paranoia, he couldn't even persuade him to have an operation in the first step.
And even if the other party agrees, I can only open the ladle, how can it be cured well.
Or... write a green book and come out, comparable to Hua Tuo?
Yin Hang was taken aback at this thought.
You don’t have to follow that child’s train of thought, maybe Hua Tuo’s home has some scattered editions of Qing Nangshu, but they haven’t sorted them out, and you can just copy them yourself!
Two hours later, Yin Hang, who had dug the seams around the ground, did not notice.
And when he turned to some very small corners, the faint mist inside gave him a rough idea of what was going on.
Here are the memories and traces left by history, not really returning to the past.
In history, the Qing Nang Shu was lost and has not been handed down, so here, it is naturally impossible to have scattered versions of the Qing Nang Shu.
But he had an unexpected harvest. He found a letter wrapped in a few rags by a stove in that small building.
The overall language form of the letter is very official. After reading it through, the meaning is probably: You have finished your paid leave, come to work quickly, my head hurts like hell.
Is this a letter from Cao Cao?
However, just as Yin Hang finished reading the letter, he heard a commotion outside the door, so he hurried out to check.
It was a group of people, and this was the first time he saw anyone other than the child in this foggy world.
He was about to go out to see what was going on, when he saw two soldiers in light armor rush in first, followed by a few literati in simple robes and short jackets.
After seeing Yin Hang coming out, a sturdy and bearded man stepped out from the crowd.
"I pay my respects to Mr. Hua Tuo." This man was dressed in plain clothes, with a wild face, stab wounds and arrow wounds on his neck and face, and a big knife on his waist, and said with a slight salute: "Since the letter has been read, it's time to set off .”
Yin Hang's face froze. He had indeed just finished reading the last sentence of the letter when there was movement outside.
This triggers the task of opening the ladle for Cao Cao?
But if you refuse, it will be the official history line, and you will be tortured to death in prison.
If you agree, it is the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. If you are suspected, you will be hacked to death.
The two tasks that the child thought were simple made him silent. Isn't it a bit too much to ask him to open the ladle for Cao Cao now?
What happens if you die in this world, can you never go back?
Yin Hang gritted his teeth, and was going to procrastinate first, to see if he could find a way to hide.
But the other party just stared at him like this, and every time he thought about it for a second, the other party would become more suspicious. In desperation, Yin Hang blurted out directly: "My wife is ill, please give me some time."
"Naturally!" The big man chuckled when he heard this, "The Prime Minister already knew about it, so he specially prepared four thousand liters of beans to come to express his condolences!"
But the big man immediately changed the subject, staring at Yin Hang and said coldly: "But with Mr. Hua Tuo's medical skills, he should have been cured long ago, but as the saying goes, doctors are most taboo to treat themselves and their relatives."
"So the prime minister ordered me to call the best doctor in the neighboring county to come and visit me."
After the big man finished speaking, Yin Hang was not allowed to say anything, so he directly pointed his eyes to the people behind him.
Immediately, a rickety old man, escorted by two light armored soldiers, was about to force his way inside.
Yin Hang panicked immediately. He was about to stop him and think about the reason, but the soldier on the right glared at him with murderous eyes:
"A mere square skill, dare to block the way?"
"Enter!"
(End of this chapter)
After the child finished speaking, he bowed and left the door.
Yin Hang frowned and chased after him, only to find that the street was empty, and no one was there.
After wandering around in the ancient town, there was no sign of human habitation, and the doors of the side houses were all closed. Even if he tried to climb over the wall, the inside was filled with thick fog.
As for the ancient town, except for a small river stretching into the distance, they are all surrounded by fog.
It feels like a cut-out piece of the world, or a dream.
Then Yin Hang returned to the pharmacy and began to seriously investigate what happened.
That Hua Tuo, known as the famous doctor through the ages...seemed to be on his body?
And I entered a period of historical memory that Hua Tuo had experienced?
Is this some form of legacy use?
Yin Hang found that the more he knew about the ability system of inheritance, the less he knew.
According to what the child said, the price Hua Tuo paid for himself was to fulfill the mission he left for him, which was to save An Tong.
According to the lineage of doctors that Yin Hang is familiar with, Hua Tuo is indeed the most suitable candidate to treat An Tong.
From the point of view of specialization in surgery, what An Tong suffered was bleeding trauma, while Hua Tuo was known as the master of surgery and the originator of surgery.
From the perspective of conceptual strength, the medical family that An Tong mentioned is not something that is passed down from the ancestors. No matter how strong it is, can it be better than Hua Tuo himself?
If what the child said is true, then I can rest assured first.
As for myself, I also need to complete the mission and tasks Hua Tuo left for me.
Is it because I have drawn out the traces and concepts of Hua Tuo in historical memory, so I need to complete it myself?
If I can't fulfill my mission and tasks, I'm afraid I will stay in this historical fragment forever as a supplement, and my body will be occupied by Hua Tuo.
But for some reason, that child told himself many extra ways to go back.
And these guesses of my own are also based on what the other party told me.
If it's all fake... what about An Tong?
But I came here on impulse, it's useless to be anxious, and I don't have any clues so far, so I can only follow the other party's words first.
Yin Hang entered the study room first, took down a light green, rough paper book from the top shelf on the left, and opened it.
Almost all of them are in traditional Chinese characters, but luckily most of them know it, but after reading it carefully, I found it very difficult, not to mention whether I can understand the meaning...there is no punctuation mark.
If you want to memorize it, you can only memorize it word by word.
After Yin Hang flipped through a few pages irritably, he looked at the bookshelf next to him.
These more than 700 books, do you want to memorize them all?
Thinking of why he chose science back then, Yin Hang felt a little suffocated.
Moreover, Yin Hang does not know all the characters in this book. If there is a typo after memorizing it, how should he judge it.
In addition, I don't know how the passage of time in this world is calculated. With my current old body, I am afraid that I will send it halfway through memorizing it.
Yin Hang sighed, walked out of the study, returned to the counter, and picked up the pills on it.
At that time, when the child put down the pill, he made a thud, and he felt that something was wrong.
Now Yin Hang tried to pick it up, but as expected, he was dead, and when he held it with his palm, he could even feel tenderness.
Yin Hang tried to throw it on the wooden floor again, and with two thuds, it broke it directly.
Yin Hang was also helpless. In the side room of the pharmacy, there were many utensils for twisting medicine, but they probably didn't work.
After wandering around, Yin Hang found that there was a backyard here. After searching in the corner for a while, he found a hammer.
Afterwards, Yin Hang put the pill on a millstone, smashed it four or five times, and the pill collapsed and flew out at the last blow.
There were small pits on the millstone, and after Yin Hang picked up the pill, he found that it didn't deform at all.
This reminded Yin Hang of an old saying - as long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle.
But the needles are not enough, they have to be ground into powder.
He felt that he could memorize the book and grind it with a stone at the same time, and he might not know which one to finish first.
Then Yin Hang rubbed his face, and began to think about other methods that the child said.
So...cure Cao Cao's headache?
With Cao Cao's popularity, it can be said that he is familiar with it, and he also knows a lot.
But the more I got to know, the more I realized that with Cao Cao's paranoia, he couldn't even persuade him to have an operation in the first step.
And even if the other party agrees, I can only open the ladle, how can it be cured well.
Or... write a green book and come out, comparable to Hua Tuo?
Yin Hang was taken aback at this thought.
You don’t have to follow that child’s train of thought, maybe Hua Tuo’s home has some scattered editions of Qing Nangshu, but they haven’t sorted them out, and you can just copy them yourself!
Two hours later, Yin Hang, who had dug the seams around the ground, did not notice.
And when he turned to some very small corners, the faint mist inside gave him a rough idea of what was going on.
Here are the memories and traces left by history, not really returning to the past.
In history, the Qing Nang Shu was lost and has not been handed down, so here, it is naturally impossible to have scattered versions of the Qing Nang Shu.
But he had an unexpected harvest. He found a letter wrapped in a few rags by a stove in that small building.
The overall language form of the letter is very official. After reading it through, the meaning is probably: You have finished your paid leave, come to work quickly, my head hurts like hell.
Is this a letter from Cao Cao?
However, just as Yin Hang finished reading the letter, he heard a commotion outside the door, so he hurried out to check.
It was a group of people, and this was the first time he saw anyone other than the child in this foggy world.
He was about to go out to see what was going on, when he saw two soldiers in light armor rush in first, followed by a few literati in simple robes and short jackets.
After seeing Yin Hang coming out, a sturdy and bearded man stepped out from the crowd.
"I pay my respects to Mr. Hua Tuo." This man was dressed in plain clothes, with a wild face, stab wounds and arrow wounds on his neck and face, and a big knife on his waist, and said with a slight salute: "Since the letter has been read, it's time to set off .”
Yin Hang's face froze. He had indeed just finished reading the last sentence of the letter when there was movement outside.
This triggers the task of opening the ladle for Cao Cao?
But if you refuse, it will be the official history line, and you will be tortured to death in prison.
If you agree, it is the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. If you are suspected, you will be hacked to death.
The two tasks that the child thought were simple made him silent. Isn't it a bit too much to ask him to open the ladle for Cao Cao now?
What happens if you die in this world, can you never go back?
Yin Hang gritted his teeth, and was going to procrastinate first, to see if he could find a way to hide.
But the other party just stared at him like this, and every time he thought about it for a second, the other party would become more suspicious. In desperation, Yin Hang blurted out directly: "My wife is ill, please give me some time."
"Naturally!" The big man chuckled when he heard this, "The Prime Minister already knew about it, so he specially prepared four thousand liters of beans to come to express his condolences!"
But the big man immediately changed the subject, staring at Yin Hang and said coldly: "But with Mr. Hua Tuo's medical skills, he should have been cured long ago, but as the saying goes, doctors are most taboo to treat themselves and their relatives."
"So the prime minister ordered me to call the best doctor in the neighboring county to come and visit me."
After the big man finished speaking, Yin Hang was not allowed to say anything, so he directly pointed his eyes to the people behind him.
Immediately, a rickety old man, escorted by two light armored soldiers, was about to force his way inside.
Yin Hang panicked immediately. He was about to stop him and think about the reason, but the soldier on the right glared at him with murderous eyes:
"A mere square skill, dare to block the way?"
"Enter!"
(End of this chapter)
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