Along the way, everywhere he went, all the Khuhu people with the figure of the great shaman, whether they were noble princes and nobles, or ordinary people, would reverently greet the old man with a heartfelt salute. Please search ()! The fastest update

After walking a short distance, I came to the great shaman's tent, the shaman's tent was not big, and it could even be said that it was a little inconspicuous, and the appearance of oil black and old, it was really not a good match for the great shaman's status in the court of the Qihu Golden Horde.

After stepping into the tent, the strong smell of cow dung made Duan Dagongzi roll his eyes and almost want to vomit. The face of Almu next to him was not much better, but the great shaman looked accustomed to it, walked straight to the pile of burning cow dung, picked up the kettle that had been smoked on the fire, poured out the steaming milk wine, and warmly beckoned Duan Shaojun to taste it.

Almu next to him took the milk wine handed by the big shaman with a flattered look, and then carefully held it, taking small sips, with an expression that this was not just a glass of mare's milk wine, but an expression that should be an immortal's elixir, which made Duan Shaojun's face black line.

Duan Shaojun took it with a smile on his face, then took a sip with a gesture, and then put the cup down and didn't touch it again. Although Duan Shaojun has no habit of cleanliness, at least he is also a good young man who pays attention to hygiene. This kind of unruly lifestyle of the great shaman, who does not pay any attention to personal cleanliness and hygiene, is really not acceptable to ordinary people.

At least Duan Shaojun felt that if he lived like this, he was afraid that in less than a month, he might be infected with the plague and uh fart.

"Duan Gongzi, to be honest, the old man is also very curious, I don't know how Duan Gongzi judged how His Majesty had such a strange disease as pneumothorax?" After the great shaman poured himself a glass of milk wine and drank it, he stroked his long beard and asked Duan Shaojun.

"This disease is generally caused by external force or because of the patient's strenuous exercise, resulting in damage and perforation of the lungs, so that the air enters the chest cavity of the Khan, and every time he inhales, the air will enter the chest cavity, and over time, the lungs of the Khan will begin to be squeezed into the chest cavity, but the air that cannot leave is squeezed and narrowed......"

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After Duan Shaojun explained for a long time, the two of them were still confused, and they could only look at a translucent water bladder containing an unknown liquid in the big shaman's room.

After Duan Shaojun asked the big shaman if this thing could be used as an analogy, he picked up this thing that I don't know if it was a pig urine bubble or a cow urine bubble, put it into an empty jar, and then pierced a hole in the translucent water bladder, so that it could flow into the empty jar.

"This liquid is equivalent to air, and when the air flows from this water bladder into the empty jar representing the chest cavity, the water bladder representing the lungs will be difficult to expand, because there is no opening in the chest cavity that allows the liquid representing air to be emptied......"

The vivid teaching mode finally made these two Qihu barbarians with not low IQs understand the principle of pneumothorax formation.

"I see, Duan Gongzi really deserves the name of Jiangnan Divine Doctor, and he makes such an incomprehensible illness clear at a glance." The great shaman couldn't help but feel convinced, and gave Duan Shaojun a thumbs up to show his admiration.

"I really have never heard of such a disease, I can't imagine that Duan Gongzi not only knows the cause, but also can have a way to cure it, which is really powerful." Almu was also impressed.

Duan Shaojun snorted and said a few words modestly, and after the great shaman carefully inquired about Duan Shaojun's khan's condition, he sent Duan Shaojun out of the camp with satisfaction, and instructed Almu to take care of Duan Shaojun, if Duan Shaojun had any needs, just come and find it, in this Golden Horde Royal Court, there is really nothing that his great shaman can't do.

Leaving the great shaman's tent, he met an official sent by the Yan clan, who arranged a tent for Duan Shaojun and Almu and others to live in close to the Golden Horde with a smile on his face, and specially prepared a few maids to wait.

And Duan Shaojun didn't have the leisure to wait for others, and directly rejected the good intentions of the Yan family, who knows if those maids understand Chinese or not, and whether they can understand their own meaning. Besides, these days, it has always been a vote of bigwigs squatting together, and I am used to it, and I really can't stand a few delicate women squatting around me.

Another problem is that if the unobtrusive soldiers around him do something very beastly or inferior to these beautiful maids sent by the Yan clan, it will be too much of a headache.

Duan Shaojun sat on the thick animal skin, yawned heavily, and was about to take a nap first, but was stopped by Almu. "Brother Xian, you have to be careful, today my Royal Highness the Prince seems to have a lot of hostility towards you."

"It's normal, he's so grateful to me, so grateful to Dade, that's weird." Duan Shaojun waved his hand and smiled without surprise. These words stunned Almu on the spot.

"Why did the virtuous brother say this? Could it be that you have saved the Khan, and he can still be unhappy? You know, the Khan is his father, and he can have the power he has now because of the Khan's support for him..."Almu stroked the yellow beard under his chin suspiciously, very puzzled.

That's because he is already on the verge of the Khan, and he is only one and a half steps away from the Khan's throne. But in the blink of an eye, because of my arrival, I actually saved Mo Li Khan, who had pronounced a sentence of death in the Great Shaman and a group of doctors in the Golden Horde. Do you think he would be happy in such a situation? Duan Shaojun rolled his eyelids, took the black tea that Qi Da had brewed for himself, took a sip, moistened his throat, and said unhurriedly.

"Brother Xian is benevolent, but I really didn't expect His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince to be so ......ambitious," Almu sighed heavily. No wonder when leaving, the prince once secretly told me that I must try to protect you, presumably the prince should also know the thoughts of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince. ”

Tukun, this buddy, is also eyeing the position of Khan, how can he not understand the thoughts of his ninth brother? Duan Shaojun didn't bother to break it, nor did he bother to pay attention to Almu's chatter, and began to take a nap, these days have been rushing day and night, even if it is a carriage, it is very hard.

By the time Duan Shaojun woke up softly by Almu, it was already dark, and Almu told Duan Shaojun with a happy face that Mo Li Khan had woken up from his drunkenness, and the first thing he did was to summon Duan Shaojun, the life-saving benefactor.

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Duan Shaojun rubbed his empty stomach, asked Qi Da to bring a piece of dried meat and chewed it, while washing it, then left the camp with Almu and rushed towards the golden tent not far away.

Outside the Golden Horde, there are still many people, and the curtain of the Golden Horde has not been lowered at this moment. Outside the curtain was raised, a blazing bonfire burned, reflecting the open space outside the golden tent in an orange and yellow color.

Around the Golden Horde, there were fierce warriors with torches and scimitars at their waists, but they did not stop Duan Shaojun and Almu and his party who were brought over by the guards.

Outside the golden tent at this moment, it is also brightly lit, but what is used in the golden tent is the iron furnace that Duan Shaojun is very familiar with, and the three iron stoves with exaggerated shapes make the entire tent look a little hot.

If it's winter, it's fine, but the problem is that it's almost summer, and there are still so many iron stoves in the camp tent, is this the ability to exercise human beings to resist the heat?

Duan Shaojun complained silently, and continued to take a few steps with Almu, his eyes fell on the face of the Mo Li Khan who was leaning on the soft couch and closing his eyes to recuperate. Although it already looks very dry, from its wide skeleton and the high eyebrows, you can see the old man's former brilliance.

With the whispered reminder of the Yan family, the seriously ill Mo Li Khan slowly opened his eyes, and came with a dashing and calm Duan Shaojun, Mo Li Khan couldn't help but secretly praise the young man in his heart.

"You, in the land south of the Yangtze River, Duan Shaojun Duan Gongzi, who saved my son Tukun's life, right? Please forgive me for not being able to salute it all. After Mo Li Khan nodded at Duan Shaojun, he said in a deep voice.

Although the body is weak and his voice is hoarse, his tone is still very strong and powerful. However, this word "I" made Duan Shaojun wake up, and this was a bull man of the same rank as the Tang Emperor, the lord of Qihu, and the biggest enemy of the Tang Dynasty, Mo Li Khan.

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