It should be said that the Persians not only fulfilled their promises but also did so well.The Greeks were brought to a fertile land.The farmland is densely covered, there are more than a dozen rich villages around, and two villages were vacated for the Greeks as garrison camps, and a lot of food was prepared.

After a few days of exhaustion and hunger, the soldiers satiated themselves.

The next day, Daveus woke up, feeling tired and swept away. He was particularly energetic. When thinking of what the Persians did, he was a little confused: if this is a plan of enemies, it is necessary to do so much. Pay?Could it be said that this is really a country that bullies and fears, like the Northern Song Dynasty in Chinese history.

He tried his best to recall the introduction of the university professors who had been invited to study at the party school in the past to teach the decline of the great powers. Cyrus adopted a very tolerant policy on the culture and religion of various ethnic groups, so various ethnic groups surrendered wherever Bing Ge went, and the territory grew like a snowball.

How to manage such a vast territory?First of all, the birthplace of Persia-Persepolis, that is the capital, was personally seated by the king; Mesopotamia Basin is the richest region, directly governed; other places are governed by the Governor.Most of the ethnic groups under their jurisdiction are self-governing and pay regular taxes... Wait, Mesopotamia is the direct jurisdiction of the Persian king!

A flash of Daphus flashed in memory: when mercenaries were passing through Silesia, the little Cyrus also allowed the Greeks to loot, but once they crossed the Tapisakus River and entered the two rivers, they managed much more strictly Now, even if you buy something, you have to pay the price. Could it be said... Could it be said...

"Daveus, come with me to see Yasisters!" A big hand pulled Daphes up and interrupted his contemplation.

"Who?" Daveus asked Silos a little confused.

"Asistes is the nephew of Antonios. When he crossed the wooden bridge yesterday, the bridge suddenly broke, he fell into the river, and was crushed into a big hole in his thigh. Unexpectedly, this morning, he The whole body was hot, unconscious, and some strange things were said, and the doctor had no way to deal with it. Antonios would like to invite you to see it!" said Hilos anxiously.

"Tricks?! It seems that he has arrived in hell and encountered Lada Mantos. It is estimated that there is no hope." Oliver changed his mouth when he saw Silos glaring at him, "Of course, Daveus, you This Hades "Godfather", he doesn't want to come alive!"

Dave's face was awkward: "I want to help, but I won't heal."

Hilos comforted him and said: "Antonius understands. Only for someone who is about to lose a loved one, there is a little hope that he will also try."

Faced with the look that Silos looked forward to, Davers was silent, and the tense mood was slowly calming down: Even if I can't save Yasisters, can I wipe out my help to everyone in these two days!In addition to pretending to be a ghost, can't I still gain their trust with my ability!Without this nickname, maybe some Menon's jealousy may be released.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Well, I'll go with you."

"I'm going too." Georgris in the house also stood up.

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When I came to the room where the doors and windows were tightly closed, there was a shadow in the room.

"Daveus is here!" The sentence quickly made people give way.

Daveus came to the bed and saw a young man in his twenties lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his lips dry and his body flushed.On the left thigh near the knee, there is a wedge-shaped wound with a length of six centimeters. The wound is swollen like a fist.He was talking nonsense, his hands and feet were twitching, but he was held tightly.

Daveus pressed his hand to the patient's forehead first, so hot that he was hot.Pressing lightly on the swollen area again, the green pus flows from the wound.He felt his fingers sticky and had a slight scent.

At this time, the man who was holding the patient raised his head and looked at him and said, "I applied the sesame oil from the grape leaves to the wound. I hope to make him quiet, but it seems to be not working well."

"His name is Helps, and he is the doctor in our camp." Hilos whispered, seeing Davos' doubts.

Such a strong man is actually a doctor?! Daveus looked at him and blurted out: "Why not use bleeding therapy?"

"Is it necessary to use bloodletting therapy? I had previously considered that in case of bloodletting, Asistes would take a long time to recover, but we were on our way home!" Helpus explained: "I only Not much leftover'Mae Cai Weng Xiang' is used, but it seems that spice therapy doesn't work at all." He looked depressed.

No wonder, there is a strange smell in the air, I thought it was the body odor of these people.Didn’t the West love to use bloodletting therapy to cure diseases before the Renaissance?Daphes thought about some anecdotes about ancient West that he had seen in his previous life.

"Oh, what's your name? From which barracks did Antonios call the doctor?" asked Helps.

Daphes hesitated and considered how to answer.Anthony, who was anxiously waiting aside, interjected: "He is Davos! Hades Hades's "God Keeper!" "Asistes... does he have... hope?"

"I tried my best, not necessarily succeeded." Davers replied cautiously.

"Just do your best! Just do your best!" Antonius's tired face was lightened: "Need us to prepare the altar and the image of Hades now?"

"Why are you preparing for this?"

"Pray it!"

Daveus glanced around, except for Helps, who watched with cold eyes, everyone looked at himself with anticipation and excitement: it turned out to be waiting to see "Shenjiang"!

Daveus was funny in his heart and solemnly said, "I don't know how to pray. I don't know how to pray. But I will try some other treatments. You can try it. If you just want God to save Yasistes, then I can only leave!"

"Oh!" Some people groaned in disappointment.

Anthony seemed to understand something, and immediately said firmly: "Just do what you say!"

The reason why Daphes said: First, he failed to save himself and found a way out; second, he didn't want these people to connect him with God in anything.

"Let everyone go out and wait!...Open the doors and windows!...Boil a urn and find a few clean linens in the boiling water! At the same time, find a sharp and rusty knife and put it in the boiling water as well! ...Add a few more pots of cold water to the house!..." Daveus exclaimed slowly and clearly.

Antonios, Hilos, and Georgris did not have any doubts, but seriously began to execute his orders and rushed around.

Helps originally thought Davers was a witch doctor, and he was not good at him.Seeing that he was arranging things at this moment, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Daveus, how are you going to treat?"

"There is not a lot of bleeding in the wound, obviously there is no injury to the blood vessel, but the wound is red and swollen with pus and high fever. Obviously, the wound infection caused a high fever, so you can first debride and reduce the fever." Daveus explained in detail.For modern people, this is just common sense.However, in this obscure era, people often think that ghosts are causing trouble, which is why witch doctors are so popular. Previously, Helps thought that Daveus was a witch doctor.

After hearing Duffus' words, Helps' eyes flashed: "This is similar to Hippocrates' method of dealing with fractures,'debridement, traction, reduction'."

"Hippocrates of Kos Island?" Daveus is familiar with this name. After all, later generations called Hippocrates "the father of Western medicine."

"Yes. Do you know him?"

"Unfamiliar, but heard of it."

"When I was passing the Aegean Sea, I wanted to visit him, but he was not there. Although many doctors on the Greek mainland did not agree with him, he did cure many people."

Seeing the sad and enviable look of Helps, Davers moved: "You will be my assistant for a while, will you?"

"Thank you very much!" Helps said gratefully.In this era, most doctors are said to be fathers and sons. Ordinary people want to study medicine, they must sign an agreement, pay expensive tuition, and serve as an assistant for many years.