Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

It is important to know that all the Greeks only have the full support and help of the Dynas League in Daves, a consul from the later generations who have been immersed in medical knowledge for more than 2,000 years, to train doctors, establish hospitals and medical schools, and conduct in-depth research and treatment. And the use of medicines, making the medical industry in Dionia, especially Turui, flourish, far ahead of other city-states and countries in the Mediterranean, so the medicinal streets of the port city of Turui are in the entire Mediterranean world. It is unique.

However, although this street is very famous in Nanyi, it does not have the same customer flow as other streets. After all, most of the medicinal materials are purchased by doctors and pharmacies. The patients basically take medicines in the pharmacies in the city, and rarely come to the market to buy. This kind of medicine has not been processed, and doctors such high-quality talents account for only a small percentage of the Diagnosian citizens.

Therefore, Nick Stratus, who had just squeezed from the crowds of people, came to this street and suddenly felt a lot easier. They curiously took the shop to visit, watch, and consult.

They walked around and came to a relatively large pharmacy. They found that the owner was actually a Brutus. He was speaking in a blunt Greek language and bargaining with the customer: "Olivers, I know you are a military Ministry, you buy a lot of 'horses chewing fruit' from me every year. This is true. But this time you came to buy it too early, and the number is so big... you need to know the Cosenza Plateau. The snow has not completely melted. Only the horses that grow on the lower ground have no fruit. The quantity is not much, and the price is of course higher. If you are too expensive, it is better to wait until the summer to buy it again. The price of this 'horse chewing fruit' has dropped..."

"Come back in the summer?... I am afraid I can't wait for that day, Captain should call me out!" The customer sneered: "I still go to another store to buy it."

After that, he turned and wanted to go.

"Wait!" The shopkeeper hurriedly stopped him, hesitated and repeated, finally gritted his teeth and said: "When we look at the soldiers of our Bruty, we often participate in training, and we need to use this fruit to drink water to quench our thirst. I am willing to Drop an Opal! Oliver, I can really lose money this time!"

Oliver immediately turned to laugh: "Agumu, isn't it a pound less one Opel? This stuff is all over the mountain in the Cosenza Plateau, and you don't need to spend an Opal, it's all white. Oh, what's so good!"

Agum smiled bitterly: "Master Oliver, this picks up the 'horse chewing fruit'. It's so easy to say that this spring has just warmed up. Our tribe women will step on the slippery mountain road and go up the mountain to pick. At the risk of being hurt by the beasts that are coming out to eat, they have to compete with other tribes. So far, two women have broken their legs and are lying in the hospital! After the fruit is picked, it has to be dried, but spring. It is often raining all the time, and it can only be baked in the stove... It is not easy for us to earn the hard earned money to support the lives of thousands of people in the entire tribe!"

Oliver would not pay attention to his complaints. He said coldly: "Do you care about your tribe? Or do you care less about money? How many times do you go to the brothel?"

Agumu changed his face and was busy: "You don't want to talk nonsense!"

Oliver patted his chest and whispered: "It's all men, I understand."

Agum looked around and stopped talking.

"Brothers, pick 300 pounds of 'Ma chewing fruit', ready to take away!" Oliver shouted, immediately came in a dozen elite soldiers, began to kneel on the ground to pick.

Agumu couldn’t help but say: “You don’t have to pick, it’s all real ‘Ma chewing fruit’, the quality is good! The Port Market Management Department can’t allow us to make a fake, I want to buy it here for a long time!”

Olivers looked at him and smiled: "It is also said that it is to look at the leader of Saru, and I should believe in you. Then you will give us 300 pounds of fruit."

Olivers then said to the soldiers: "I went to other places to go shopping, and after a while the fruit was well-received, you directly carried them back to the training camp."

"Yes, the captain!"

Oliver went to the door of the store, remembered something, and turned back and said: "Agumu, yesterday, Davers talked to me and talked about the picking of this medicine. He thought, 'The picking of mountain herbs should not be excessive, otherwise Will cause these plants to reduce or even disappear!'"

When talking about Davers, Agumu immediately abruptly respected: "Daves adults really have a long-term experience, not comparable to others! But, Oliver, you are too small, we are Brutiers! Our generation Living on the plateau, the streams, trees, flowers and plants on the mountains are all gifts from the Apolla, the goddess of the plateau, to our Brutus people. If we ask for it from the plateau, then we will welcome the anger of Amara!"

Oliver Haha smiled: "That's good! That's good!" Then he looked at Nick Stratus and turned and went out.

Agum told the slaves to weigh the horses for the soldiers, and Nick Stratus, Stasis, and Lucassus took the opportunity to observe the small, hard red fruit.

"What kind of medicine is there for this fruit?" Stasis asked politely.

"Oh, this fruit is called 'Ma Chews'. It used to be everywhere on our plateau, no one cares, only the horse is tired and likes to eat it. Later, the doctors of Turui took this thing to study and said it was drowning. Drinking can quench your thirst and eliminate fatigue, so it is worth the money. In the past two years, the Department of Military Affairs of the Republic of Denia has purchased hundreds of thousands of pounds of fruit from me here. It is very useful after drinking from the civil training of the citizens! Not a Diaonian, buy a bit and try again.” Agum patiently promoted them.

"We are Crotones!" Nick Stratus inserted a cold word.

Agumu "oh", there is no special emotion, as if the hatred of Crotone and Bruti has long been a thing of the past.

"How much is a pound?"

"Six Opal."

"Give me a pound." Stasis said, taking out the purse.

Agum held a large red fruit in both hands and pour it into a straw bag to see that it weighed a pound earlier: "Plus this bag, count you seven Opal."

"Row."

"What is the use of this grass?" Nick Stratus stood next to a pile of seemingly thorny hay, curiously asked.

"That's a thorn. The doctors in Turui found that smashing it and taking a bath in hot water can alleviate itchy skin. It's a good thing!"

"Can this thing cure skin itching?" Nick Stratus carefully touched the sharp spikes on the grass and looked suspicious.

"The doctors in Turui are all of you... Well, the students taught by the descendants of the **** of death, Davers, are highly skilled, just like...the medical gods of your Greeks...As... ...Keller... shelter..."

"Askelepius."

"Yes, this is the Greek god. These magical Turai doctors can still have fake words, not to mention that we have tried it. It really has such an effect. Now this grass is often ordered by pharmacies!... Now, the tribes of Bruty have any ancestral treatment methods, and they rush to tell these doctors in Turui, hoping to be confirmed by them. I heard that the Lucanias also do this... Davers It is worthy of the descendants of God, let the wildflowers and weeds in our mountains become treasures!...” Agum said with gratitude and exclamation.

Nick Stratus and Stasis looked at each other and their eyes were awesome. Through these days of study, they learned that the study of medical theory, the experience of diagnosis and treatment, and the operation of the surgery were far ahead of other city-states. I did not expect to do so much in medicine. jobs!

At this time, Lucassus ran into the store and said with a little excitement: "Teacher, there is a shop next to what you said last time... what surgical tools!"

"Really?! Take me there!" Nick Stratus threw the thorns in his hand~www.novelmtl.com~ ran out with Lucassus, then Stasipusti drafted the bag and went out .

After Agumu watched the three people leave, he muttered: "Crotone... oh..."

The shop selling surgical instruments, located next to the Bruty Herb Shop, is small, but a wide variety of elaborate, well-made iron and wooden tools are available, and are carefully placed in different categories.

Nick Stratus, after they entered the door, just gratefully watched for a while, the owner asked: "Are you Dr. Diaonia?"

"No, we are from Crotone."

"Then you can only watch, can't buy!"

"Why?!" Lucassus looked at him without hesitation.

“These tools are all designed by the Turai hospital and sent to the Ironworks workshop. They made such a request and there is a port market management office to supervise, and we have no way!” The owner shrugged, helpless Say.

"Can we give more money?" Stasipus asked tentatively.

"You don't want to harm me, I don't want to have any stains on the file of the Turif office." The owner rolled his eyes.

"Stasis, you are coming!" Nick Stratus picked up a sharp knife like the size of a leaf and said loudly: "This is what Mr. Hulpus used to cut the skin during surgery. Knife, this is --"

Nick Stratus picked up another gadget and said, "I remember to call the clip, used to pick up the boiling water... well, the disinfected linen... and this... this curved needle for sewing Wounds. You see, they are much more refined!” Nick Stratus loves every tool.