Krafft's Notes on Anomalies

Kraft went in with empty hands. When he came out, he had a brand new medical school uniform in his hands, three books under his arm, and a badge on his collar. He was followed by Professor Kalman and Professor Kalman who came out to see him off. Lucius.

Ryan saw the badge clearly through the light of the lamp in the professor's hand. It was an open book. On the left page was a double-winged ring pattern representing the church's participation. On the right page was a bell tower guarded by spruce branches. This was The logo of Wendenggang College.

According to his impression, he had only seen this kind of badge on the teachers who taught in the college, and Mr. Anderson had one. This is very confusing. He also knows Kraft's level, and he can probably read various books without any problems. Why is he wearing the academy badge this afternoon?

"This must be Lecturer Kraft's cousin. The Wood family's profound knowledge in medicine really makes me feel ashamed of my status as a professor." Kalman walked up to him and showed him the kind of expression that a small vendor wants to get from him. He showed a warm smile when he took out the money, "So I took the liberty to ask Mr. Kraft to be a lecturer in our medical school. If you have free time in the future, please be sure to come to the college and visit. It doesn't matter whether you give lectures or not."

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Ryan didn't understand any of the logic in this passage, and his face was full of confusion. The word "medicine", to be honest, is probably difficult to put together with the Wood family. As for putting the words "lecturer", "medical attainments" and "Wood family" together, it would probably be difficult to spell them out without adding negative words in the sentence.

"Sorry, Cousin Ryan, I'm late." Kraft decisively admitted his mistake, then quickly got on the horse and motioned Ryan to get on the horse, "Thank you for your hospitality, Professor Kalman." After saying a brief goodbye to the professor, Kraft quickly He took the confused Ryan and disappeared into the night, without letting him ask questions that would be unexplainable to everyone.

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"So when did we acquire our family's medical knowledge?"

The two found a hotel that was still open. It is not difficult to find a hotel in the middle of the night. After all, there are only a few buildings with lights on in Wendeng Port at night. Except for bars and certain places, or those that function as both bars and certain places, the remaining 80% are To the hotel.

Before going to their rooms to sleep, Ryan finally asked this question. You can't blame him for being too curious, I can only say that this is too strange. It is probably equivalent to the child who was at the bottom of the class having a great success in the college entrance examination and being admitted to the gold medal major of the first-class university in the country.

My parents’ first reaction was definitely not one of surprise, but where did this kid come from to trick me?

Ryan is theoretically the same generation as Kraft, but because he is a few years older, his mind matures earlier. At the same time, Kraft was raised as an "insurance" for Kraft's death when he was young. He followed the old Wood for a long time, almost like half a son, and was sometimes responsible for taking care of Kraft. He was no longer good to the family and Kraft. Familiar.

Now he is like a parent who woke up early in the morning and found the Qingbei admission notice in the milk place at his door.

As half the parent of Kraft, Lane is certainly happy about this; but at the same time, as the de facto core member of the Wood family, can he still not know what the composition of the family is? Usually, praising the Wood family's family background is similar to praising a blind man for his good eyesight or talking to a deaf man about music. It is a provocative act.

If you want to say that Kraft was praised by any noble nobleman for his superb martial arts, it would still be within his understanding. Saying that the Wood family has academic standards is a small matter to insult his personal IQ, but a big deal to insult the entire Wood family. But this professor seems to be serious about giving Craft a badge.

"Well... you may not believe it, but it was an old book I saw in my grandfather's collection. I read more because I was interested." Kraft knew that it would be difficult to explain, so he used the old books collected by his grandfather. As a shield, with Ryan's reading ability, it is impossible to borrow books from him.

"Really?" Ryan felt that his IQ had been insulted for the second time. "Do you still have the enthusiasm to read those books?" It's not that he doesn't believe in Kraft, it's just that in the past, when Kraft was asked to study, he needed Old Wood to use it. A little physical means.

"Really, as people get older, their hobbies will change to some extent."

Ryan didn't believe a word of this, but it wasn't a bad thing. Kraft was no longer a child. He was willing to respect Kraft's secrets and there was no need or reason to get to the bottom of it.

"Okay." Ryan sighed, glanced at Kraft, and turned around to go back to his room, like an old father watching his child grow up and become independent, with a sense of relief and a little loss.

This time it was Kraft's turn to be confused. He originally thought it would take a while to convince Ryan, but Ryan's sudden fatherly attitude confused him.

"Okay, have a good dream, Ryan."

After watching Ryan go to bed, Kraft returned to his room, took out a candle from the package and lit it, preparing to read the three books he got today and learn about the level of contemporary medicine.

To be honest, as a person with a relatively average academic level, he never expected that he would be able to hold a teaching job one day. For the original Kraft, this was a great thing that would bring glory to the family; but for the part from another world, being able to continue his career that ended not long after it started allowed him to find a new life. Your own value here.

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With a newfound excitement to make a difference and a bit of curiosity about medicine's nascent days, Kraft took out his first book.

Similar to other hardcover books, this manuscript has a painted wooden cover. The book title is written in a straight and serious font similar to early Gothic. The strokes are wide and straight, usually written with a flat-point pen. It is used by the church to copy stories from sacred scriptures, and is also used in writing occasions such as formal documents and books that have certain requirements for seriousness.

For those who have not studied it specifically, it looks like a lot of similar long and short vertical strips, with squares and rhombuses at the ends, but for those who know it, the recognition is still relatively high. In order to reduce the impact of wear and tear, the fonts were carved into the wooden cover, and metal foil was filled in the engraving, which is no longer smooth and shiny due to long-term oxidation.

This is a book called Humoral Science.

As a tome, it is not very user-friendly because the producer did not mark it with page numbers and a table of contents, and of course there is no preface. To know what this book is about, readers need to read the entire book themselves. read through. For those who don’t have a great memory, some notes may be needed.

So Kraft took out the pen and paper he bought in the afternoon, opened the cap of the ink bottle, and prepared to read and write down.

Turning to the first page, at the beginning of the book, the author clearly explains his view of the human body, that is, the operation of various functions of the human body depends on different fluids in the body. In his opinion, these liquids are believed to have various connections with each other and can transform into each other, thus forming a balance. The cause of various diseases ultimately lies in various internal and external factors, which break this critical balance and thus manifest various symptoms.

In other words, depending on the symptoms, it is possible to deduce which body fluid is out of balance, so that treatment can be carried out accordingly.

As for what kind of liquids are they? There are four types...

Well, this familiar feeling comes over me, and it feels very historical. Kraft finally figured out what this was—the four-liquid theory.

It seems that the development of history is indeed similar. Although there is no Hippocrates here, and therefore there is no very practical reset method, but in the general theoretical direction, very similar skill trees are still pointed out.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that other time travelers have come before him and made a copy.

Looking further down, these four liquids are named red liquid, white liquid, yellow liquid and black liquid respectively according to their colors. The difference between them is not only the color, but also the different functions in the body.

For example, red liquid is easy to understand, it is blood. As the most widespread liquid in the human body, it flows continuously in large and small blood vessels. The author believes that it has active and moving properties, and has the function of communicating various liquids and promoting changes.

Kraft nodded, yes, that’s the smell, I’ve heard of it. I felt like I was back in the classroom. It was the first class of every semester, and the history of medicine was briefly passed over in the prologue.