MTL - Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece-Chapter 13 Xenophon (1)

"Gio Gris, help me hold Assisi down."

"Herpes, you folded the linen in the cold water and put it on his forehead. Then use another piece of linen to wipe the sides of his neck."

"Hilos, you wring out the linen that has been boiled in boiling water and wipe the wound around."

"Take out the knife in the boiling water and bake it on the fire."

When Davers took the knife, he hesitated. After all, the previous steps are common sense, and modern people will do it. But this wound is wedge-shaped and must be debrided. He was only seen in the past villages in the mountain village where the peasants were injured, sometimes the hospital was too far away, and the barefoot doctors did this.

He bit his teeth and said: "Gio Gris pressed tight!" said, using a knife to open the skin.

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"He is quieter!" Hulps shouted in surprise.

Daves wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the Assisi, who was no longer struggling. He secretly sighed: "Persevere to keep him rubbing his forehead and neck with cold water, and... Look at the linen on the wound. If you find that it is covered with pus, follow my previous method and give him a debride..."

"Okay, Davers!" At this moment, Herpps' respectful attitude is like Davis is his teacher.

Davers glanced at the small piece of sawdust on the ground that was taken from the depths of the wound, and a sense of accomplishment came to life.

He and Hilos and Giorgios walked out of the house, and the people waiting anxiously outside swarmed up and asked about the situation of Assisi.

"He is much better!" Gio Gris said proudly.

People gave amazement cheers.

Davers was busy saying: "Asistics is not out of danger. These two days are his most dangerous time. He must fight on his own disease. Herps will take care of me according to my method. he."

Davers said to Antonios: "Be sure to drink plenty of water for your nephew, but remember not to drink raw water, but to cool the water after boiling. In addition, when he is awake, he will give oatmeal to He drinks."

"But he will spit it out." Antonios said in a dilemma.

"Tweet and feed him again. He consumes too much and needs food to support it." Daphus sighed and glanced at the people around him. He said, "Asistics needs quiet cultivation, don't let other people go in." Excuse me. The house is kept ventilated, it is best to have a pile of fire to dry the air..."

Antonios remembered seriously, and finally couldn’t help but ask: "If everything is done, can Assisi be alright?"

Davers is silent: if in the past, a bottle of antibiotics can solve the problem. But this is a time of obscurity that lacks medicine and medicine, plus it is also a knife.

He couldn't make a conclusion. He could only say: "We do our best. It depends on him." Looking at the eyes of the people with a slight admiration, he hurriedly left.

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"Sorry, I have to go back."

"You wait a second, Daves will come back soon."

When Davers and others returned to their dorms, they saw Matones squatting alone.

When he saw Davers, he shouted happily: "Hey, Davers, you are finally back! I will help you bring Xenophon!"

Xenophon? ! Daphus widened his eyes, and the man was watching him.

In the eyes of Davis: Xenophon is about 30 years old, not tall, and has the common appearance of the Greeks. Black curly hair, high nose, national face, thick hustle and bustle, and more special is a fairly wide The forehead and a pair of eyes that are full of sensibility.

When Xenophon saw that Davers was a childish boy, he was somewhat disappointed. Soon he discovered the specialties of this young man: the young people behind him who are obviously older than him are surrounded by the leader, setting off his uniqueness.

“Xenophon in Athens?” asked the young man.

"Correct."

"Socrates students?"

"Yes." Xenophon is more curious: he is an Athenian, and everyone in his camp knows it. Only a few people of Socrates know. The Greeks who came to Persia came from the poor people of Ionian, Seseli, and Thrace. They had no money, no land, and no living. They only came out to earn money, and of course they were mostly illiterate. Not to mention that Xenofen, who is still a nameless pawn, is the famous Socrates in Greece, and not many people know.

"Which teacher did you take?" Xenophon asked.

"I don't know anything about Greek," Dave Stein said.

His answer gave Xenophon a glimpse. His confusing and unpredictable self-confidence made it difficult for Xenophon to give birth to a contempt.

"Daves, today I went to various camps for a walk. I heard that there is a Xenophon camp in the camp of Prokhsinus, so I brought it to you. Should it be him?" Mattonis invited Said.

"You companion has to pull me over and say that I am the ‘God of the Deity’ who is looking for someone, and said a lot of things about you along the way.” Xenophon said with a smile.

"Thank you, Matones!" For a person who said what he said casually and remembered to do it, Davers only grateful in his heart. He said to Xenophon: "Matonis is very enthusiastic. People, and he has been with him for a long time, you can feel it."

Matones was embarrassed to scratch his head.

Xenophon understood the euphemism of Duffus, shrugged and said that he didn't care, and then stared at Duffus and asked, "So what is he really saying? Gods?"

"What do you think? In the Persian land, will the gods bless the Greeks?" Daphus asked.

"Of course! No matter where we are, the gods never give up on us!" Xenophon answered without thinking: "I can come here~www.novelbuddy.com~ is also the **** of Apollo."

Xenophon’s answer surprised Daves: Isn’t the more knowledgeable people who believe in themselves and believe in atheism?

He underestimated the extent to which the Greeks worshipped the gods, and he asked with amazement: "What is the **** of Apollo?"

Xenophon is slightly excited to talk about it.

It turned out that six months ago, he received an invitation from a friend, Prok Sinaus, in Athens. In the letter, Prokhsinus told Xenophon that the Prince of Persia is a great man and is full of goodwill to the Greeks. Recruiting a talented Greek to do things for him, he has accepted the recruitment of Little Cyrus, invited Xenophon to help him in Asia Minor, and promised to recommend Xenophon to the Prince of Persia.

At that time, Athens had just ended the brutal rule of the "Thirty-Year Lord" supported by Sparta. The democrats adopted a moderate policy to restore the order of the city-state, and at the same time reached a settlement with Sparta. The peace of Athens has nothing to do with the youthful color. Nofi wanted to go to Asia Minor to grow his knowledge and broaden his horizons, but he hesitated, so he asked the teacher Socrates. Because Sparta defeated Athens with the help of Little Cyrus, worried that Xenophon and the small Cyrus would be punished by the Athens government, so Socrates asked him to go to Delphi to ask the gods.

Xenophon asked Apollo God: If you want to worship only God, you can successfully complete the journey you want, and you will be able to return home safely. The oracle told him the name of the god. After he sacrificed to the designated **** according to the gods, he set sail to Asia Minor and joined the team of Prokhsinus.

"What is the name given to you by Delphi?" Oliver, who was listening, couldn't wait to ask.

Xenophon looked at Davers and said slowly and clearly: "Ha-di-s!".