The heavy rain did not become smaller because of the dam breaking of the river. Chen Chen could not do so many things. He could only do his best to ensure the safety of the people around him. Of course, this is something that a doctor needs to do.

Life in the cave is very boring. Every day I can only listen to the sound of rain and then lie in the cave. Two injured people can only lie in the corpse. While lying on the corpse, of course, they are chatting.

Chen Chen was still very curious about Zhao Zheng. If this person was really the future King of Qin, then he should have a good relationship at this time. Even if he was not the future King of Qin, Zhao Zheng is still a noble young man now. In short, it is impossible to make a good relationship. Although this noble young man is so in a bad mood that he hides from a cave with him.

The heavy rain has not stopped for several days, and the water level at the foot of the mountain has not risen much, but this is not a good thing. Experienced people know that it is a flood that has found other places to discharge floods. In other words, there will be more and more people who will be affected.

"Cough cough cough." In the cave, some elderly people began to cough. It kept raining. The temperature was not high, and the originally dry cave began to become wet.

There is no greenhouse effect in this era. So at this time, the temperature is quite low, and catching a cold is not a special thing. However, in this case, getting sick is a very dangerous thing, and there is no medical treatment or medicine.

Often, there will be major epidemics after major disasters, especially after floods. The ancient major epidemics were nothing more than respiratory diseases and gastrointestinal diseases. If the prevention and treatment were done properly, there would not be any big threats, but this time was BC! Who knows this?

"Grandpa, you have caught a cold, so you don't have to go out with us to pick up firewood today." A child stood in front of the old man and said, "Xiao Si will pick up the wood of his grandpa."

The old man tried hard to hold back his cough, "Good child, Xiao Si has always been Grandpa's good child."

"Grandma, you have a good rest. My brother and sister are here." The child jumped out with the team.

Chen Chen frowned. The old man caught a cold, that is, a common cold, that is, a cold, tired, and not resting well. In addition, the disease may be over once it is suffocated. However, now there is a shortage of doctors and medicine, and the old man is getting older. How should he fight it? The cave is already cool, and it has been raining for days and has become wet. At this time, it is even more difficult for the elderly to survive.

Zhao Zheng, his guards and the three Mu family members knew Chen Chen's medical skills, but no one took the initiative to ask Chen Chen to treat the elderly. Zhao Zheng had little to do with the villagers of Mujia Village, and Mu Yun was a little embarrassed.

"My brother, the third and fifth uncles fell ill after catching a cold. Can you help me see?" Finally, Asheng, who is kind by nature, spoke.

Chen Chen shook his head. The old man's symptoms were clear at a glance, and he was not proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. When he was in school, they had to learn traditional Chinese medicine. For them in clinical medicine, traditional Chinese medicine is an optional course. Chen Chen has learned well. At least, he can distinguish between the four types of pulse patterns of floating, sinking, slow, and counting. "Brother Asheng, I am not proficient in taking pulses, but the disease of the two grandpas should be a cold with wind and cold, but to be cautious, I still need to take pulses. But will people believe me, a child?"

Asheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. If Chen Chen had never shown his medical skills in front of them, they would probably not believe it.

"Xiaochenchen, don't worry, let your Uncle Mu talk, everyone is very convinced of your Uncle Mu." Mu Zhao spoke, looked at Mu Yun, and Mu Yun nodded. He had this idea. After all, the two old men were his uncles, but he was really embarrassed to speak to Chen Chen, the child.

After Mu Yun's negotiations, both old men agreed to let Chen Chen give it a try.

Chen Chen nodded, leaning on a crutch, slowly walked to the first old man, Asheng's third uncle, "Brother-in-law, please stretch out your hand."

The old man nodded and stretched out his left hand.

Chen Chen put the old man's hand on the quilt and then stretched out his little hand. Yes, it was the little hand. Chen Chen was depressed for a long time. The feeling of growing up again was very bad. He put the index finger, middle finger and ring finger on the old man's wrist and felt it carefully. It was indeed a floating pulse, "the other hand."

Then, Chen Chen took another pulse and confirmed that it was a floating pulse. Then he checked the old man's tongue coating, which was only a thin layer of white coating. Coupled with the old man's symptoms, he confirmed that it was a cold with a cold.

The people next to them, looking at Chen Chen's well-behaved actions, were quiet. In such a disaster weather, there was a doctor who represented something, and everyone knew.

"Uncle Mu, are there any medicinal herbs prepared this time?" Chen Chen asked.

Mu Yun looked at the village chief, and the village chief shook his head. The village chief was Mu Yun's cousin. "It was a great blessing that people could be safely transferred to the mountains when the disaster came suddenly."

Chen Chen nodded and then said, "Since that's the case, please collect all the ginger and red dates from everyone's homes in case of emergency. No one can guarantee that no one in his home is sick."

The village chief nodded, "Then my third uncle's illness?"

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Taihang Mountain is a treasure house, not to mention that it was Taihang Mountain two thousand years ago.

Hearing Chen Chen's question, the village chief shook his head, "I haven't heard of anyone in the village who can collect herbs."

Chen Chen sighed. He could draw the pictures from the computer and then find someone to pick them. However, the medicines collected cannot be used immediately and need to be prepared. "Since that's the case, let's set up a big pot first, cut ginger into slices and boil water, and put a few red dates in it. Everyone who comes back from out should also drink a bowl to drive away the cold."

After saying this, Chen Chen walked to another old man and took his pulse again. After the diagnosis, "If you say the two uncles, use a small pot to boil the ginger soup and boil the silk. After boiling it, immediately take the two uncles, cover them with two more quilts, and sweat all over, it should be fine."

"Good." So the village chief commanded the people and began to take action.

As for Chen Chen, he returned to his position. Now he cannot take out his notebook to learn. It seems that in this era, he still needs to learn more traditional Chinese medicine methods. He sighed and looked at Zhao Zheng, "Brother Zheng, do you have a way to get some medicinal materials? I don't want much, otherwise, if an epidemic breaks out, it will be bad."

Zhao Zheng sighed. With that man's status, he must be constantly moving around to calm the people's hearts. While his mother, he shook his head, "There is no pedestrian outside now, so how can I go back?"
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