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Chapter 682: Treating the Disease as an Entry Point

Bobo thinks the locals are very reasonable.

There were only more than 20 soldiers in the village, and now they were lined up neatly beside the dock with Kamala's uncle's family. Some of them had fought their way back with great difficulty. What was more important was that the hammers and chisels of those who were pulled out of the water were tied with ropes and hung on their wrists, which was solid evidence.

The village leaders who came to witness the duel all agreed that the ship sent Kamala home, but Kamala's uncle wanted to sink the ship to steal things, so it was only natural for the people on the ship to kill them. Even the gods could not tolerate this and burned the totem pole.

The crowd around were not attacked just now. Everyone saw that the most valiant and skilled warriors in the village were killed by the "White Cloud People" whose skin was as white as clouds in just a few breaths, and now they are all hiding back home.

Kamala is at a loss now. This development is different from the script she had written.

Fists are the source of power. Now that Kamala has not shown how big his fist is, he will not be able to subdue other villages, and future work will be difficult to carry out.

Blame Popo and the others?

Are you kidding? Since the boat has been pierced, it is only natural to fight back.

While Kamala was here thinking about what to do next, someone started his own new business.

"The God of Light and the God of Heaven are the same God, we just call them differently."

"We are closer to the God of Light, just like clouds are closer to the sun, so our skin is white like clouds."

"Grand Duke Weisen, who built the big ship, is a devout believer in the God of Light. His grandmother is a saint, his father is also a saint, and he himself will become a saint in the future."

"Grand Duke Weisen is favored by the God of Light. He has been smart since he was young. When he was eleven years old, he led eight hundred good brothers to defeat one hundred thousand enemies under the protection of the God of Light."

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Father Abs had been on the Flying Cornflower, and when he had nothing to do at sea, he learned the local language with the translators and inquired about the local beliefs in the village of Fofana.

This time he came out he never thought of going back and decided to bring the blessings of the God of Light to this land.

Now he took this opportunity to preach to the village leaders in simple language.

The village chiefs understood some of the content. The owner of the big ship was very awesome. At the age of eleven, he led eight hundred people to kill one hundred thousand people like killing chickens. He was so awesome because he was protected by the god of light. If they were so pious, they could also be so awesome.

Some people finally figured out what "one hundred thousand" meant, and their eyes were almost blazing with anger when they looked at Father Abbus.

Soon the bald village chief came forward and asked Father Abs a lot of questions. There were too many new words for the priest to understand. He paused for the last word and asked, "Are you saying that your child has tremor disease and you want me to treat him?"

The bald village chief immediately started talking again.

Father Abbus got the general idea this time, and combined with the previous text, he guessed that his child was seriously ill, and he brought him here to see if there was any help in other villages.

Everyone on the ship knew that Susan had tried to treat the tremor disease. Many people were worried about contracting the disease so they paid special attention to it. Father Abbus heard that the effect was good, so he asked the bald village chief to wait while he went back to the ship to get the medicine.

A village chief who was chatting just now asked the bald man: "Do you really want to try their medicine?"

Another said: "What if their medicine can only cure white skin and can't cure us?"

The bald village chief sighed and said, "You are all incurable and will die in a few days, so let's give it a try."

When the others heard him say this, they were speechless.

Father Abbus returned with the medicine quickly, along with the translator, and the ship's doctors, Corullo and Bobo.

They heard that the priest was going to treat the locals, so they followed him to see what was going on, worried that something might go wrong.

The patient was in the village, lying on a wooden board, unconscious, and Corullo examined him.

"The situation is not optimistic." Corullo said in a deep voice, "The patient's blood pressure is very low, there is water in his lungs, he can't breathe, his hands and feet are cold, and his hands are shaking as if he is hungry. He may die at any time."

The translator translated Koruro's words to the bald village chief, who said, "If you can cure him, then cure him. If not, I will prepare a coffin for him."

Father Abs said to Corullo, "For the sake of the God of Light, please do your best to heal him."

Koruluo took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will do my best!"

"The cure is enough for me to write a paper and be evaluated as chief physician this year."

Father Abs and Bobo didn't know what to say for a moment.

Koruro asked the bald village chief about the patient's condition and learned that the patient vomited after eating, had not eaten for two or three days and only drank liquid food such as water and juice, so he went back to the boat to make preparations.

When the bald village chief saw him leave, he thought there was no cure and sighed helplessly.

Father Abs listened to Corullo's treatment plan and said to him, "Don't worry, your son hasn't eaten in the past two days, so the doctor will prepare food for him."

After hearing this, the bald village chief asked excitedly: "Can my son really be cured?!" Father Abs replied: "We will try our best."

While giving the patient an infusion, Coluro muttered in his mind a question that countless doctors, including Susan, had never been able to figure out - why did Frederick call the sugar that can be injected into the blood vessels glucose? It is not the same color as grapes, it does not taste like grapes, and it is not made of grapes.

There were many people gathered outside the thatched hut, not only the village chiefs from other villages, but also many local villagers who came over after hearing that someone could cure the Zhenzhen disease.

The disease became more serious as we moved south, and there were deaths in every family due to it.

Especially if a woman is infected with this disease during pregnancy, the baby will also die of the disease, or even die before full term.

The locals have become accustomed to deaths from this disease and can only attribute it to supernatural powers.

But no one expected that the first thing the doctor did was to use a needle and tube to inject a large bottle of water into the patient's hand.

During the infusion, Corullo and Father Abs worked together, one using a syringe and the other performing a treatment to puncture the patient's lungs and drain fluid.

The patient's hands soon stopped shaking and his breathing became smoother.

The bald village chief was very excited and personally brought barbecued meat of some unknown animal in the evening.

While eating, Corullo said, "Patients with this disease cannot eat in the final stage, and most of them die of starvation. Infusion can buy time for treatment."

The bald village chief slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, yes, yes, many people died of starvation!"

"Can you give my son some more food? This bottle of water is not enough."

In his opinion, he had to at least eat a chicken leg; a bottle of water was not enough.

Corullo shook his head and said, "Don't be fooled by the clear bottle of potion. It contains glucose. Grand Duke Wesson spent a lot of money to make it."

"You can't use too much at one time, or you'll die from overeating."

The bald village chief ran away immediately after hearing this. After a while, he brought back a golden dagger and asked, "Is this much gold enough?"

Koruro gestured on the tip of the knife and said, "You won't need that much. Your son's illness is very serious. This little is enough."

Father Abs asked him with some concern: "Is this price appropriate?"

Corullo smiled and asked, “Father, guess what I did before I became a doctor?”

Father Abs was not familiar with him, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know, but he can't be a pirate, can he?"

Corullo smiled and replied, "I am from Venice and I am a businessman. Later, my wife was taken away by the plague, so I started to study medicine."

"I have been traveling around to study for many years and later came to Wessen. This time, I became a doctor on the ship because I don't get seasick."

Father Abbus nodded and said, "I see."

The Principality of Wessen emphasizes professionals doing professional work. Coluro is both a doctor and a businessman, and he is an expert at pricing medicines.

At this time, Big John personally delivered the telegram from Frederick to Father Abs.

Father Abs pondered for a long time after reading it. After dinner, he said to Corullo: "Grand Duke Wesson suggested that I stay here, build a church, preach and practice medicine."

Corullo was a little surprised. He had heard before that they were planning to build a medical school in the previous base. He thought that they were trying a different model.

He smiled and said, "I can tell my children later that I once rode in the same boat with Father St. Abbas."

The Church of Light also aspires to expand its territory. If Father Abbus can really develop believers here, he will inevitably be canonized after his death.

Father Abbus also began to get excited. Even a clergyman could not resist the temptation to achieve great things and leave a good reputation behind.

The competition locally is fierce, and this is a blue ocean. If you manage it well, you may be able to become the archbishop of the new diocese, and it is not impossible to become a cardinal.

A fire ignited in Father Abs's heart.

After dinner, Corullo examined the patient again.

The patient didn't know when he fell asleep, but he seemed to be sleeping very soundly, his breathing was even, the lung murmurs were much reduced, his blood pressure also rose a little, his hands and feet were no longer cold, and he no longer trembled.

Koruro asked the bald village chief to wake up the patient and ask him to drink some medicine.

The amount of medicine is not much, only 20% of the normal dosage, because they are worried that the side effects of too much medicine will kill the patient first.

The patient fell asleep again after taking the medicine. The bald village chief sat by the bed all night and did not even attend the bonfire party held by Kamala outside.

(End of this chapter)