[No system, no cheats] [Long March Chronicles] [Traveling through the Red Army Health Workers] [True No Cheating]
Chen Yuan, a history student, fell into the bloody mud of the Xiangjiang River as soon as he opened his eyes.
No system, no cheats. His only reliance was the half-skilled Chinese medicine taught by his grandfather, and the common sense that every rural child of later generations would know: which wild vegetables are edible and which ones are fatal.
On the bank of the Xiangjiang River, a soldier with a broken arm bit a wooden stick, without anesthesia and without saying a word.
On the snowy mountain, he smoked twenty pairs of feet with mugwort. Twelve pairs were saved, but eight pairs were not.
In the grass, a handful of Houttuynia cordata was boiled in water and distributed to seventeen young warriors suffering from dysentery. Each of them only took two sips.
He saved some, but could not save more.
Until a soldier who was pulled back by him said: "Brother Chen, after the battle, come to my house to eat persimmons."
He didn't respond and lowered his head to mix the medicine.
He finally understood that he was not here to read history books. I came here to join this group of people and put my life on this road.
