MTL - Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

It should be said that the Persians not only fulfilled their promises, but also did a good job. Brought the Greeks to a fertile land. The farmland is densely populated, surrounded by dozens of rich villages, and two sects have been vacated for the Greeks as garrison camps, and a large number of foods have been prepared.

After a few days of fatigue and hunger, the soldiers enjoyed a full meal.

The next day, Daves woke up, feeling tired and swept away, and his spirit was particularly abundant. He remembered what the Persians did. He was confused in his heart: If this is a proud plan, it is necessary to do such a big Pay? Can it be said that this is really a country that bullies and fears, like the Northern Song Dynasty in Chinese history.

He tried to recall the exposition of the ancient Persian empire system when the university professors who were invited to study at the party school taught the lessons of the decline of the great powers: the Persians rised on the occasion of the decline of the two river basins, the Mito and Assyria, due to Cyrus adopted a very inclusive policy toward the cultures and religions of various ethnic groups. Therefore, all the ethnic groups where the soldiers went were surrendered, and the territory became more and more like a snowball.

How is the country so vastly managed? First of all, Persia's place of origin, Persepolis, is the capital, where the king himself sits; the Mesopotamian basin is the most fertile region, directly under the jurisdiction; the rest is governed by the governor. The ethnic groups under their jurisdiction are mostly self-governing, paying taxes on a regular basis... and so on. Mesopotamia is the direct jurisdiction of the Persian kings!

Daves flashed in memory, in the memory: when the mercenary passed through Silesia, the little Cyrus allowed the Greeks to plunder, but once the Tapisakus River entered the two rivers, it was strictly managed. Now, even if you buy something, you have to pay the price. Do you want to say...

"Duffus, let me go and see Atheist!" A big hand picked up Duffus and interrupted his contemplation.

"Who?" Daphus asked Hilos a little confused.

"Aristotle is the nephew of Antonios. When he crossed the wooden bridge yesterday, the bridge suddenly broke. He fell into the river and was **** with a broken piece of wood on his thigh. I didn't expect him to be this morning. It’s hot, coma, and some grotesque, doctors can’t do anything about it. Antonios wants you to check it out!” Hilos said anxiously.

"Speaking strangely!! It seems that he has reached **** and met Lada Mantos. It is estimated that there is no hope." Oliver saw Hilos and glanced at him, and changed his mouth: "Of course, Davers, you This Hades's "God", he can't live without it!"

Davers smiled: "I want to help, but I will not cure."

Hilos comforted him and said: "Anthony understands. Just for someone who is about to lose their loved ones, there is a little hope that he will also try."

In the face of Hilos's anticipation, Daves was silent. The tension was just calming down: Even if I couldn't save Asisters, can I erase the help of the two people these two days! In addition to pretending to be a ghost, can't I get their trust again with my ability! Without this nickname, perhaps some of Menon’s hatred for himself can be released.

Thinking of it, he nodded and said, "Okay, I am going with you."

"I will go too." Gio Gris in the room also stood up.

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When I came to the room with the doors and windows closed, the people in the room were stunned.

"Davers is coming!" A word quickly gave people a way.

Davers came to the bed and saw a young man in his twenties lying in bed with his eyes closed, his lips dry and his body flushed. There is a six-centimeter-long wedge-shaped wound on the left thigh near the knee, and the wound is swollen like a fist. He spoke in his mouth, his hands and feet were twitching, but he was held tight.

Davers first put his hand on the forehead of the patient and he was hot. Gently press the swollen hand by hand, and the wound flows out of the green pus. He felt the fingers sticky and had a faint scent.

At this time, the man who was pressing the patient looked up and looked at him and said: "I applied the scented oil of the grape leaf to the wound, hoping to make him quiet, but it seems to be not effective."

"His name is Hulps, the doctor at our camp." Hilos looked at Davis's doubts and whispered.

Such a strong man is actually a doctor?! Davers looked at him and blurted out: "Why don't you use bloodletting?"

“Do you have to use bloodletting? I used to think that if I bleed, Isis will have to recover for a long time, but we are on our way home!” Hulps explained: “I only There are not many 'Mai Er Wengxiang' that are used, but it seems that spice therapy does not work." He looked a little depressed.

No wonder, there is a strange smell in the air, and I think it is the taste of these people. Didn't the West love to use bloodletting to cure the disease before the Renaissance? Davers thinks about some of the anecdotes about Western times that he has seen in previous lives.

"Oh, what is your name? Is it the doctor that Antonios invited from the military camp?" asked Herpps.

Davers hesitated and thought about how to answer. Anthony, who waited anxiously, interjected: "He is Daves! Hades's "God of God"!" After that, he did not look at the sudden change of Hurls, and asked Devers in anxiously: "Asistics...he still... hope?"

"I try my best, not necessarily to succeed." Daves answered cautiously.

"Try your best! Do your best!" Antonios’s tired face had a touch of ease: "Do we need to prepare the altar and the image of Hades now?"

"What are you doing?"

"Pray for it!"

Davers glanced around, except for Hampus, who looked at himself with anticipation and excitement: he was waiting to see "God Drop"!

Daves was funny and solemnly said: "I won't pray. I don't know how to pray. But I will have some other treatments. I can try it. If you only want God to save Assisi, then I can only leave!"

"Hey!" Some people made a low-profile disappointment.

Antonios seemed to understand what it was like, and immediately said: "Just do what you say!"

The reason why Daves said this is: First, it is for the failure of his own treatment, to find a way out; secondly, he does not want these people to associate him with God.

"Let everyone go out and wait!...Open the doors and windows!...Boil a bucket of water, find a few clean linens and put them in boiling water! At the same time, find a sharp rustless knife and put it in boiling water! ......Add another few cans of cold water to the house!..."Davers shouted slowly and clearly~www.~Anthony, Hilos, Giorgios did not have any doubts, but serious Start executing his orders and rush around.

Hulps originally thought that Davers was a witch doctor and he looked bad for him. Seeing what he arranged at the moment was quite like, and he couldn’t help but curiously ask: "Daves, how are you going to treat?"

"There is no massive bleeding in the wound. Obviously, there is no blood vessel wounded, but the wound is red and swollen with pus and high fever. It is obvious that the wound infection causes high fever, so debridement and fever can be performed first." Daves explained in detail. For modern people, this is just common sense. However, in this era of obscurity, people often think that the ghosts are doing things, which is why witch doctors are so popular, and before Hulps thought that Davers was a witch doctor.

After listening to Duffus's words, Herpps brightened his eyes: "This is similar to Hippocrates' method of dealing with fractures, 'debridement, traction, and resetting'."

"Hippocrates on Kos Island?" Daves was very familiar with this name. After all, Hippocrates was called "the father of Western medicine."

"Yes. You know him?"

"Unfamiliar, but I heard about it."

"When I passed the Aegean Sea, I wanted to visit him. As a result, he was not there. Although many doctors in Greece did not agree with him, he did cure many people."

Seeing that Hulps was both regretful and envious, Davers had a heartbeat: "After you come to be my assistant, can you?"

“Thank you very much!” said Herpps gratefully. In this era, most doctors are passed down from father to son. Ordinary people want to study medicine. They want to sign an agreement, pay a lot of tuition fees, and serve as an assistant for many years.