Bai Ruozhu smiled and continued to lecture on the symptoms of Wind-Heat Cold, reminding everyone to make a good judgment to avoid using the wrong medicine and aggravating the condition. Then she talked about the treatment methods for diarrhea, and some hemostatic methods for external injuries. By the time she finished, the sky had already darkened.
Wa Shu had been following the entire time, and the more he listened, the more it all made sense to him. No wonder his son used to say that Danliang's culture was advanced; even the medical skills had so many secrets.
But the more he listened, the more ashamed he felt. People hadn't even drunk a sip of water for half a day and had patiently taught them. Previously, they had wanted to drive them away. Even though they were all very sad about the loss of the Holy Spring, they shouldn't have been angry at others.
