Whether it's a "public office" or a "government office", this is a bit of a strange name.

It doesn't make a difference to the local people, they don't need to understand the meaning, they just need to know that everyone calls it that.

There are more people who shout, and after shouting for a long time, it will naturally become something that everyone knows.

For Chang Sangjun, these names have a different meaning.

He didn't know that it was just a name that was copied from later generations, so he interpreted a lot of traditional flavors from this era.

Hearing people say the word "township office", Changsang Jun said in his heart: "I have heard Mozi talk about the life of Shangxian, and he wants to uphold justice and dispel personal grievances. The word "public" must be taken from this. ”

"Yes, everywhere. Read Zheng Boke's Duan Yuyan, and talk about Jiang's words: Jiang's is boring, it is better to do it as soon as possible, there is no way to nourish the vine, and the vine is difficult to try. ”

"The township office here is also a place for the people to gather justice and resolve personal grievances. Moreover, the people are tireless, and the township is built of bricks and stones, which will make the people's hearts lust like vines, and they want to buy adobe thatch. The Mohists are utilitarian, and this name is excellent. ”

He is erudite and knowledgeable, naturally not those who have never read "Zuo Chuan" and the like, every word that is suitable for plagiarism from later generations, he can find the root cause from "Poems" and "Biography", etc., the more he thinks about it, the more reasonable it is.

The word government, not to mention, does not eliminate him, even his disciple Qin Xuan can also experience the taste of Kyushu.

The young man who traveled with him, although he didn't know the identity of Changsangjun along the way, saw that he was well-read and wise, and traveled all over the world, and he had been to the Western Qin and Eastern Qi, which was already amazing at this time.

Or someone is curious and asks, "The elder is old, and he is walking in Kyushu." I heard that the two masters before Shi joined the Mo family also traveled to Kyushu, haven't the elders seen it? ”

This is one of the most difficult rumors in the market, and Chang Sangjun has also heard it, and he has long been curious.

He traveled north and south, practiced medicine everywhere, and intersected with many influential figures in the world, but he really never heard of the so-called Tang Han and Mr. Sai.

In the face of curiosity, he only said: "Those two people are like dragons, I have never seen them, if I can see them, I will worship them as teachers." ”

Everyone listened to what he said along the way, knew his ability, and didn't want such a character to be heartbroken for those two, and even more admired, or regretful.

As the group spoke, they walked along a path paved with gravel and sand to the most lively place in Jinteng Township.

When Qin Chu saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but praise: "What the restaurant merchant said is true, there is a swarm of bees here, you don't need to ask, you know where it is." ”

A row of brand-new red brick houses stands in the middle of the market, about ten zhang long, separated by many huts.

The tiles on it are neatly laid, and even if it rains, they will slide down the tile ditch and will not seep water.

Below it is a smooth bluestone road, faintly visible the scars left by the yellow sand between the bluestone crevices of the tiled eaves by the falling raindrops.

Next to the stand a wooden board, on the book eight characters, is "the rope saws the wood is broken, the water drops stone wears".

It is a common text used within the Mo family, rope sawing wood and water stone, all of which are commonly used words, and Qin Xuan has also learned from reading, so he recognizes it.

When I first saw these eight characters, I suddenly felt strange, although it was not as amazing as the blue, but it was also a rare sentence.

Under the eaves, there is the rumored straw silk window, the "Promised Land" hymn is spread everywhere, and the dream of sealing the straw silk window has long become a dream in many big cities north of the Huai River.

Outside the house next to it, there was a pergola with a reed mat woven into it, and there was a long queue there, many of whom were in pain.

Under the pergola, it is obvious that he is a doctor of the Mo family, wearing a strange and acceptable "witch" robe that everyone thinks, all white, and it seems that it is also sewn by the ghost cloth cotton that is a specialty of Peiyi.

Chang Sangjun has been practicing medicine all the year round, and after only one glance at the people in line, he knew that these people must be patients, helping the old and the young, and gathering here.

Looking at the several Mo family doctors wearing witch robes sitting under the pergola, Chang Sangjun is not surprised that there are several women sitting inside.

There are many women in Chu who are witches, and there is no distinction between witch doctors, and the Mo family is also widely spread in Chu, and it is common for women to be doctors at this time.

The woman under the pergola, about twenty years old, with her eyebrows and eyes open, occasionally speaking with her teeth exposed, was whiter than others, apparently due to the habit of cleaning her teeth that the ink master compulsorily required.

The woman wore a small cotton hat on her head, bent like a small boat, and her body was draped in the "witch robe" in the eyes of others, and her face showed an anxious look, and she shook her head at a patient.

The people who were traveling with Chang Sangjun were naturally not interested in this, but just looked at the signs on the next few rooms and asked what they were for.

Qin Xuan and Chang Sangjun are doctors, and they came to Peiyi to save the people of the world, and when they saw their peers, they couldn't help but be curious.

Chang Sangjun was confident in his own methods and his knowledge of medicine, but he also benefited a lot from the knowledge spread by the Mo family, and there were even some strange healing methods that he did not know before.

What's even more strange is that the Mo family's name is suitable, and the understanding and narration of some human body structures make Chang Sangjun quite enlightened, and he has verified it with a corpse, which is indeed the case, so Chang Sangjun thinks that the Mo family's medical skills must be outstanding.

But when he approached the witch from the side, he heard the witch say to the patient in the Song dialect, "I cannot cure such a disease." I have limited medical skills, so I really can't ......."

Qin Xuan has never traveled, so naturally he doesn't understand the Song dialect here.

Chang Sangjun has traveled to various countries and is proficient in dialects, and when he heard the patient talk about the disease and look at its color, his heart was already inseparable, and this was not a difficult disease.

Don't you want to think that the idea that the Mo family's medical skills must be proficient was shattered by this witch, and he didn't know how to treat such a disease?

Chang Sangjun was strange in his heart, the last year was hot, Linzi had many epidemic diseases, the Mo family passed on herbal medicine to treat, and the suppressed disease talked about many truths and used many management methods, so that the epidemic did not spread.

From Chang Sangjun's point of view, unless he has decades of experience in practicing medicine, he can't deal with it like this. It's just that he didn't know that medical skills were only one aspect of epidemic prevention, and more important was the isolation of organization and knowing the cause of the spread of the disease.

Because I don't know, I think that the Mo family is proficient in medical skills, and I can't help but be surprised when I see it today.

Seeing that the patient sighed and was about to leave, Chang Sangjun asked a few words, and the patient nodded from time to time, with a look of surprise on his face.

After a while, a few drugs were prescribed, and how to take them were also said.

Seeing this, the witch on the side hurriedly got up and saluted: "Mo family disciple Lu Hua, I don't know who Mr. is?" What is this disease? Is there any other way to cure it than these herbs? ”

With that, he took out a paper page woven together with straw silk from the side, as if to record it.

Chang Sangjun didn't answer, but asked: "Your medical skills can't even cure such a disease, can you practice medicine?" ”

Luhua's medical skills, if you talk about it at this time, say that it is not high, say that it is not low, and learn some truths and first aid bandaging, some truths are unknown to people at this time, which can be described as very high.

But the real medical skills and experience, Mo said, are far from Chang Sangjun, and even Qin Xuan, who has just come of age at this time.

Over the years, she has also been driven ducks to the shelves, asking for some healing herbs in the countryside everywhere, accumulating them and compiling them into a book, so as to teach the rest of the men and women, there are not many diseases that can be treated, but it cannot be said that it is useless, at least in some aspects of promoting not drinking raw water, preventing heatstroke and epidemic prevention in summer, and simple colds.

The Mo family relied on these simple medical skills to gather everyone, and the earliest work in Jinteng Township was carried out by saving people by means of "Shi Fu Shui".

Chang Sangjun tried his hand just now, and Lu Hua naturally knew that the person in front of him must be a doctor, so he hurriedly asked for advice.

didn't want the other party to question her, but she was no longer the mountain village aunt of a few years ago, but had followed the Mo family for many years, and her temperament was very different.

Seeing that the other party asked, knowing the other party's ability, he replied slightly: "My Mo family's medical skills are not high, but I can also treat some minor diseases." Shi Zeng said that something is better than nothing, isn't that the truth? ”

Chang Sangjun rarely saw such a mountain woman, and when he heard her ask, he nodded for a moment and smiled: "That's the truth." Although my medical skills are high, I mostly go to big cities and towns, and rarely go to the countryside. Yes, but it is better than nothing. Who did you learn your medical skills from? ”

Lu Hua pointed to the booklet where she had recorded various herbs, and roughly explained the method of summarizing what she said.

It can be seen that this booklet is not compiled by one person, and the content in it is dense, and it is obvious that it has been accumulated for a long time.

Chang Sangjun opened a page at random, only to see some blades of grass painted on it, and some words written below, he didn't recognize much, but he could also see that it was an extremely cumbersome text to describe where these grasses grew.

Lu Hua knew that this person was both a doctor and a healer, and he must also have the same mind as the Mo family, so she hurriedly said: "It is appropriate to say, when the people of Peiyi are more literate in the future, and this collection of herbs is also compiled, they can teach many people like a classmate." ”

"Even if there are mistakes, even if some diseases are not cured, even if some people cannot be regarded as healers, at least they are better than nothing. Spreading in the countryside of the four places, there is always more people to be treated. ”

Even though the three are naturally not thought of by Lu Hua herself, but she has heard a lot of such truths on weekdays, and when she uses them, the words come from the heart and are deeply rooted.

Chang Sangjun also sighed at these three things, put down the book, and said: "This kind of truth is something I never thought of before. Minor illnesses can be fatal, small pains can also be disabled, there are too many people in the world, but there are few doctors like me. ”

"Your Mo family invited people from all over the world to gather in Peiyi this time, is this for this kind of thought?"

Lu Hua thought of some propaganda from the Mo family not long ago, nodded and said, "Yu Yiyi's way, it's exactly like this." ”

"Shi Zeng said, if you are a group of heroes today, the heroes in the doctor are Changsangjun. Before the grass silk came out, the inheritance of master and apprentice was passed on to one, and his disciples may be able to get the true transmission of Changsangjun, but after all, it is difficult for one person to save the world. ”

"If a healer like Chang Sangjun can come to Peiyi and write down the medicine he knows on the straw silk, it will be passed on to the literate. Even though the people who have learned may not be as good as half of Changsangjun, they are better than the number of them. ”

"Changsangjun walked into the grass silk and spread it to 10,000 people, and the people who can save it must be more than Changsangjun. The same is true for the rest of the peasants and workers. ”

"The world is too big, and it can't be saved by a few heroic people."