Military doctor Tian Bu also ordered many civilians to come to see the doctor. Hundreds of civilians crowded in with a roar, so much that the door frame of the small courtyard door collapsed.

There was a lot of commotion, and no matter how loud Tian Bu shouted at the top of his lungs to come one by one, no one listened.

Tian Bu then realized in hindsight that this would not work.

If there was any trouble if there was any trouble, a fire would be set up in the yard to boil the medicine, fearing that the peasants might knock the medicine jars and scatter them, and the craftsmen would already curse them.

When a craftsman curses someone, a common man will not retaliate, and for a moment, a fight is about to begin.

Although Bu said that his medical skills were good, after all, he was just a doctor before, and he had never encountered hundreds of people crowding here to see a doctor.

Bu has never encountered this situation before.

Fearing that something might happen, Bu had to squeeze out of the crowd in a hurry and go to Liu, Guan, and Zhang for help.

Then, Liu Bei sent several teams of village warriors over, and they rushed and scolded the people from the courtyard to the alley, pulling them into two rows, thus stabilizing order.

After returning to the medical clinic, Bu breathed a sigh of relief and began to take pulse diagnosis and treatment one by one with peace of mind.

Divination and medical skills may be possible, but his diagnosis and treatment speed is limited. It took a long time to treat seven or eight people, and the team did not move at all.

Among the seven or eight people who were treated in front of me, some were weak in qi, some were weak in spleen, and some were inflamed with liver fire. Each of them took medicine and prescribed it seriously.

After treating seven or eight people in this way, Bu suddenly felt something was wrong.

It seems that these diseases are not acute illnesses, and if the illness is not serious, it is fine not to be treated.

The top priority should be to treat emergencies.

Bu slapped his forehead and suddenly woke up.

Next, divination has a targeted target, asking people to stick out their tongues to see the tongue coating, and then use their hands to feel the pulse. As long as it is not a disease that needs urgent treatment such as wind and cold, they will just let people go without prescribing medicine.

The eleventh person was a rickety old man. The old man was extremely weak. When he stretched out his hand, he gasped like a bellows.

When Bu took a quick look, he felt that the old man had been seriously ill for a long time and was afraid that he might be in trouble.

Sure enough, Bu's brows furrowed as soon as he took his first pulse.

Just then, several men dressed as soldiers came over.

The leader Xiang Yong walked directly to the medicine hall, crossed the threshold in one step, smiled, raised his hand and greeted Bu familiarly, "I heard from the general that we also have military doctors in the army, and we will be brothers from now on."

Xiangyong was carefree and rolled up his sleeves, "Here, let me have a look first. Can you see if this sore on my hand can be cured?"

It turned out that Liu Bei saw that all the villagers had gone to see a doctor. He suddenly thought that Yong from the countryside had been traveling around for the past few months and had never seen a doctor thoroughly. Liu Bei also told the Yong from the countryside that he could go to a fortune teller when he had time.

So several village warriors came.

Bu Zheng was concentrating on feeling the pulse, but Xiang Yong's interruption made him unable to concentrate.

He raised his eyes unhappily and glanced at the sore on Xiang Yong's arm, "It's okay, it's not an emergency, we'll see you tomorrow." Bu Bu Nai said.

Upon hearing that the divination will not be shown now, Chief Xiangyong was immediately displeased, "Just show it to me. What will be the delay?"

Bu was even more impatient. He raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Yong who was noisy and said, "Get out! There must be a priority when seeing a doctor! I told you that it is not an emergency, so we will see you tomorrow!"

Bu was extremely angry.

At this time, the leader Xiangyong also had a bad temper. He suddenly felt that Bu was not giving him face, so he started to quarrel with Bu.

The old man who was being examined for his illness was timid and fearful. He supported his weak body, laughed with him, nodded and bowed, "Let the military master take a look first. I'll wait, the military master goes first!"

The old man was trying to please, for fear of offending Xiang Yong.

When things got so bad, Bu's temper got worse and he said, "Stay here, old man."

Bu told the old man who was holding the door to go out to stop.

Then, Bu glared at Xiang Yong in front of him, pointed his hand outward, "I said it! Get out!" Bu scolded him coldly.

Bu looked at the indifferent and dull person, but his temper was not bad at all.

Afraid of a fight between the two men, a wise man hurriedly called Liu Bei.

When Liu Bei heard the words and came over, Bu and Xiang Yong, the leaders, were already glaring at each other and had been in a stalemate for a while.

On the way here, Liu Bei had already understood what was going on. Therefore, after arriving, he could not help but reprimand several local heroes.

In front of everyone, Liu Bei reprimanded several local heroes mercilessly, "People said, we have to prioritize. You guys are not seriously ill, so what if you wait two days? Get back here!" Liu Bei said with a straight face.

scolding.

Several village heroes hurriedly left with their heads down.

After driving Xiang Yong away, Liu Bei's expression changed again and he became smiling.

Liu Bei turned around and looked at Bu, who was standing neither humble nor arrogant. Liu Bei nodded in admiration.

"Bu, you have done the right thing in this matter. No matter how high or low you are, you should treat the patient according to the priority. You must not delay the patient who is seriously ill." Liu Bei warned.

After hearing this, Bu bowed his hands and said seriously, "The military commander has an order, whoever is sick should be treated."

Liu Bei was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Whoever is sick should be treated." Liu Bei read this sentence lightly. Liu Bei was so delicate that he could not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Liu Bei smiled, and was even more satisfied with Bu. He was also extremely satisfied with Li Mengxi who was not here, and with the military orders Li Mengxi gave to Bu.

"Bu, use medicine to treat illnesses, but use it, don't skimp on it." Liu Bei continued to explain.

After hearing this, Bu bowed his hands and said seriously, "The military commander has an order, and whoever is sick should be given medicine."

When Liu Bei heard this, he was stunned again, and then laughed.

"Okay, okay!" Liu Bei laughed and left.

Obviously, Li Mengxi and Bu, a pair of superiors and subordinates, considered everything when it came to medical matters and did not bother outsiders.

With such a capable person, Liu Bei felt happy.

As for Li Mengxi, as time went by, the liquor steamed out of the wine still was like a small tap water pipe, flowing gurglingly.

The process of producing a large amount of wine lasted for about ten minutes, and there were eight and a half jars of water and wine. In the end, about one jar of steamed wine was produced.

The wine yield rate is roughly low-alcohol water wine. Eight jars of wine can produce about one and a half jars.

There was still wine that could be steamed out at the back, and since a jar had already been taken, Li Mengxi couldn't wait to show the wine to Liu Guanzhang.

He told his servants that if there was less wine flowing, they would just change the wine jar to catch it, and then cease fire.

After hurriedly explaining, Li Mengxi held the wine jar and went out of the city to find Liu, Guan, and Zhang.

While walking on the road, Li Mengxi also thought about it. It is said that distilled liquor was first produced in the Yuan Dynasty.

However, before the Yuan Dynasty, people in the Han Dynasty also knew the distillation technology, such as making green plum wine. When drinking wine, boil it a little and some of the fusel alcohols in the wine will evaporate, making it taste better.

Also, I read it somewhere in my previous life, and it seemed to be an article related to archeology. It said that from Liu Sheng’s tomb, archaeologists discovered a set of stills for distilling wine.

Yes, that’s right, it’s a distiller. The Han Dynasty already had the technology of distilling wine and knew how to distill wine.

But this made Li Mengxi even more confused. Since the Han Dynasty already had distiller technology, and the quality of distilled wine was far superior to ordinary water wine, why was there no distilled wine in the Han Dynasty? Why?

It's so strange. The logic doesn't make sense.

With doubts, Li Mengxi and his brother went to the manor together. On the way, his brother ran back and forth happily, shouting that he wanted to take a sip.

Children are not allowed to drink, so Li Mengxi mercilessly rejected his brother's nonsense.

By the way, the Liu Sheng who found the still in the tomb was Prince Jing of Zhongshan...

That is, the ancestor of Liu Bei.

Soon, we arrived at the manor.

Seeing Liu, Guan, and Zhang in the pavilion from a distance, Li Mengxi held up the jar and shouted happily, "Third general! Wine! The wine is ready!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fei, who was addicted to alcohol, laughed loudly and eagerly said to Li Mengxi from a distance, "Bring it quickly!"

In the pavilion, Zhang Fei couldn't wait to grab the wine jar, then opened the lid, leaned over the wine jar intoxicated, and took a strong sniff.

Then, Zhang Fei couldn't wait to urge his servants to get the bowls.

If it were ordinary water and wine, Zhang Fei would just hold the jar and drink it. Zhang Fei was really reluctant to let the fragrant wine go to waste, so he had to wait for the wine bowl to be brought before drinking.

Zhang Fei hugged the wine jar as if holding a treasure, and giggled from time to time.

Liu Bei and Guan Yu looked at it and shook their heads.

Soon, the servant trotted over carrying a stack of wine bowls.

When the bowl was ready, Zhang Fei held the wine jar with one hand, put the bowl on the table, and poured the wine.

Half the bowl of wine was poured. Zhang Fei looked like he was greedy, so he took the bowl and drank.

Although he didn't know the alcohol content of this distilled wine, Li Mengxi was surprised to see Zhang Fei's bold and sultry drinking method.

He drank half the bowl of wine in one gulp, and as soon as he took his mouth, Zhang Fei couldn't hold back and spit out the wine in one gulp.

Zhang Fei stuck out his tongue because of the spicy wine. Zhang Fei's eyes widened and he coughed slightly. He looked at Li Mengxi and said, "This wine, this wine..."

Zhang Fei couldn't describe the taste of the wine.

Li Mengxi thought the wine was too strong and Zhang Fei couldn't stand it, so he laughed and said nothing.
To be continued...