Bringing System to Great Tang

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The seventy-five-year-old Chu Wuliang said the word 'Xiaoyi' in a low voice, and he always felt that he was not qualified to be called that.

"Hongdu, others can say this, but you can't. Xiaoyi said about the flood first, and then asked His Majesty what happened to Chu Wuliang."

Lu Huaishen reminded the other party that it was not a coincidence.

How many ministers die each year? How many more can Xiaoyi ask?

You are the prince's attendant at the time of His Majesty. Xiaoyi asked His Majesty how he was. Could His Majesty say no to help?

If you don't believe me, you can resign now and go home and start your career.

You dare? Anyway, the old man didn't dare, the old man wanted to live a few more years, looking at the situation after the Tang Dynasty, he was reluctant to die.

"Even if the natives have never suffered from malaria, and only rely on the food provided, it won't take too long to think about it, and they should be willing to become Datang people."

Yao Chong said from the simplest needs, the life of the indigenous people is not easy.

The indigenous people do not have metal weapons. If there are metal weapons, they must have pottery, even if they are not exquisite.

The natives will throw stones, two stones are thrown at each other, and tools such as knives are thrown out.

Animal bones and shells are as good as weapons and tools.

The method of making fire is by drilling wood, rubbing wooden sticks with both hands, and it was first demonstrated by the indigenous people who became remnants.

Similar to the original commoners in Chang'an City, they drilled wood, but the commoners would have the structural assistance of a bow, and the drilling speed was relatively fast.

A rich tinder can't knock the sparks off each other with two quick stones.

Now use matches, very cheap matches, buy a bunch of them for one dollar.

The used matchboxes should be kept. Twenty matchboxes can be exchanged for one box of matches.

There is red phosphorus in the place where the matchbox is rubbed to make a fire. If there is a large amount, Lijiazhuangzi will recycle it and make a new matchbox.

Yao Chong watched the indigenous people rub wooden sticks with their hands to make a fire, full of memories.

At that time, when I woke up in the winter morning in Chang'an, I could always hear cries, and some people were frozen to death.

People are still dead now, but not because of the cold.

"Some blunder!" Boundless Chu thought for a while and admitted his mistake.

During the time he was in contact with Li Yi, he was not qualified to enter the Li family Zhuangzi to see Li Yi.

The imperial relatives who came from Zongzheng Temple tried their best not to look for Li Yi, and they asked others to talk about something.

The leader of the survivors was unclear. He felt that Li Yi was approachable. He found Li Yi when he was resting while helping with his work: "Is there any fried rice in the evening?"

"Yes." Li Yi promised, if you want to eat it, we will cook it, and now I have to cook, and by the way, I will fry the pot rice for children and women as snacks.

He likes to cook rice. The bigger the pot, the more rice. Cut it into pieces and fry it with seasoning. The crunch is delicious.

Snacks seem to last from morning to evening as children grow.

"There are two more meats!" The leader asked again, and explained: "We have two people who feed the children who want to eat."

"I'll cook extra." Li Yi remembered that there was a woman breastfeeding her child in public, and they didn't know what was rude to do.

Breastfeeding women want to eat meat, it is instinct.

It is not suitable to put too much meat in fried rice. Breastfeeding milk production is related to hormones. No matter how good the mood is, no matter how perfect the secretion of hormones is, there is no milk without eating.

Li Yi decided to open a small stove and cook steamed fish for them, with additional fish and tofu soup, and eat them with fried rice.

In the evening, everyone had assorted fried rice with ham, and the dishes were replaced with fried pork with garlic sprouts, fried shrimp balls, braised scallops, and salmon in sauce.

Including the breast-feeding women among the later survivors, they ate steamed fish and tofu soup with less salt.

In fact, there is no shortage of nutrition to eat normally, and Li Yi deliberately opened a small stove.

Sure enough, the survivors were moved. The breastfeeding woman gulps, feeling that if she eats more, the child will be able to eat more.

Severely ill patients with malaria are still taking nutrition and feeding soup by the way.

In other cases, people work hard to eat by themselves, and no one waits for others to coax them.

For them, eat as soon as they can, and get through it when they are full.

Li Yi asked them to drink more soup to replenish water and speed up their metabolism.

Some people go back to the ward immediately after eating, wrap themselves in quilts, shiver and feel cold.

Nurses came in from time to time to check on the situation and make sure everyone survived.

The chief ate something and vomited again, so he could only continue the infusion. His symptoms were severe, but his will was tenacious. He had to live and lead the people to live a good life.

People from a tribe would come into his ward every once in a while to tell him about the situation of the people in the tribe.

So far, no one has died.

The chief has strengthened his belief that he is a remnant of the Tang Dynasty. He does not know the term of malaria, but he knows the situation.

Including his own tribe when he was a child, the same disease, more than half of the people died.

The tribe next to him even had only a few people alive and joined his tribe.

If the disease is serious, the tribe will be wiped out, and few tribes can leave the majority.

The key is that I don't know how it happened, it's so sudden.

As a result, he was brought here, and no one has died until now, Datang is too strong.

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Li Longji also thinks that Datang is strong, but he knows that some of the medicines that save lives are not available in Datang.

"Brother Yi, is there a vaccine for malaria?" Li Longji ate slowly.

"Yes, it's just that Datang doesn't need it. Let's take the juicy pill and it works. There are other vaccines, like Tu'er and the others, they have been vaccinated since birth.

Other children can't, they need to advance and improve basic science and technology, and apply it in the field of medicine.

Smallpox is being vaccinated throughout Datang, and I don't need to change this.

Antivenom and rabies vaccine do not need to be replaced, the only problem is that the cost is too high.

I made the tetanus one in the lab, and I will do more in the future, but there is no protein. "

Li Yi took a sip of soup and told Li Longji that our children were fine. A set of vaccines were injected and the children were pierced. One injection after another, there was a psychological shadow.

There was a smile in Li Longji's eyes. He remembered how the babies looked when they had injections.

At first, he had a smile on his face, sweet and sweet, but as the needle went in to push the medicine, the smile gradually disappeared.

Some were not strong enough and started to cry, thinking that the whole world is dark and the sun is no longer bright.

He admits that the effect is obvious. In the past, if a child was born, he might die when he was born, and if he was raised, he might die. He had no idea at what age a child would suddenly die.

At present, the entire clan is eligible to be admitted to the hospital, and none of the children died.

However, there was a problem in the mother's womb~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then directly...

"Brother Yi, you won't get smallpox if you get the smallpox vaccine, you..."

Li Longji thought of one thing, the people of Datang were vaccinated, but others did not.

"I have, I can spread it widely."

Li Yixian affirmed that if I could create a vaccine, there would naturally be a virus.

Then he shook his head: "I can't use it for others, even if it is hostile, I will make more powerful weapons."

Li Yi guarded his bottom line. If he let the airship spread the smallpox virus, a large number of others would die.

He has other viruses, even poisons, as long as the amount is enough, they will be poured into other people's rivers.

He is a doctor, but also a person, not a beast. He has all the information on this aspect, and is only used for targeted treatment.