In ancient Huaxia.

Nicknames in the martial arts world are usually linked to animals or well-known figures from ancient times.

Examples of the former include Jade Qilin, Churning River Dragon, Brocade Tiger, and so on.

Examples of the latter include Little Wenhou or Sai Ren Gui, among others.

However, while Xu Yun's 'Update Thirty Thousand Daily' somewhat deviates from the usual rules, it doesn't fit with other scattered conventions either.

But considering Xu Yun was not originally from the Jianghu and wanted to commemorate the long-gone Wind Spirit Moon Shadow sect,

After a moment of silence,

Wang Bing still agreed with his nickname.

"Update Thirty Thousand Daily" Wang Xiaochun, thus officially settled.

Anyway, it was just a slogan, an expression of beautiful intention, and Xu Yun showed no worry at all.

As the saying goes,

Six thousand words are the human limit; any more, and it's an anomaly.

....

In the days that followed,

Xu Yun began to repeat a life of practicing swordsmanship in the early morning, teaching Old Su and others in the afternoon, and changing Wang Yue's dressing before bed.

In a certain sense, it was quite fulfilling, at least able to adapt to a life without phones.

Eight days later.

Still in Wang Yue's guest room.

"Stage three, six scales, four levels flat....."

Xu Yun raised the mercury thermometer in his hand, and after seeing the reading clearly in the light, his expression slightly relaxed.

He then turned to Old Su and Wang Bing, cupped his hands, and said:

"Sir, Captain, congratulations, congratulations.

Lord Middle Marquis's bacterial infection has healed; what remains is the recovery of his physical injuries."

By this time, more than ten days had passed since Wang Yue first started medication, and Xu Yun had stopped intravenous injections a week ago after observation.

Occasionally, garlic essence was used to dab on the wound to remove pus, depending on the wound recovery.

Although Wang Yue's wound on his chest wrapped in gauze still looked horrific, the surrounding abscess had completely disappeared.

Overall, from his mental state, he was already much better than before, with improved spirits and energy.

Under Wang Bing's support, he had regained some mobility.

Of course,

It was still a long way from being fully healed or going to battle.

Upon hearing Xu Yun's conclusion, the long-ready Wang Yue's expression instantly filled with joy:

"Does this mean I can eat lamb now?"

Xu Yun shrugged upon hearing this and glanced at Old Su beside him.

After all, compared to Old Su, he wasn't a professional doctor and could only make superficial judgments:

"You should ask the master."

Old Su stepped forward, took a pulse, pondered for a moment, then shook his head:

"Xiaowang is right; Zheng Ru's condition is out of danger.

But lamb...

Let's not rush; I believe stability should be the priority.

However, you can start with some blackfish soup. Since your life is no longer under threat, isn't it easy to eat lamb in the future?"

Wang Yue, hearing this, couldn't help but regretfully utter an "ah," and his expression turned dejected.

He instinctively showed his teeth, seeming to want to resist, but ultimately did not speak up.

After all, Old Su was firstly his elder and secondly for his own good, which he understood.

So both emotionally and logically, there was no justification for objection.

As for the blackfish soup Old Su mentioned, it refers to the modern blackfish.

Soup made from blackfish is milky white and greatly aids postpartum or post-surgery recovery, making it a high-quality medicinal diet.

So in later generations, many creators at starting points would cook a bowl of blackfish soup after cutting books.

As the saying goes, "Spring breeze blows anew."

Then Old Su's gaze shifted to the thermometer in Xu Yun's hand and said:

"Xiaowang, can you let me take a look at this item?"

Xu Yun respectfully handed the thermometer to Old Su, then, with a cute expression.JPG, held his hands together.

This mercury thermometer had been crafted by an artisan a few days ago, at a quite low cost.

After all, the principle of the mercury thermometer is relatively simple, summed up in one sentence:

Mercury is the only metal in liquid form at room temperature, so it is used as the thermometer's medium.

The most challenging part of the entire thermometer fabrication was the capillary tube, which theoretically should be as thin as possible.

However, through the artisan's efforts, even this most challenging barrier was overcome.

Compared to syringes,

The thermometer's capillary tube is a 'semi-hollow structure' to a certain extent; it can be punctured with a fine needle while the glass is not yet formed.

As for Xu Yun's previous mention of "stage three, six scales, four levels flat," it referred to thirty-six point four degrees.

Xu Yun labeled tens digits as "stage," units as "scales,"

and "flat" representing the decimal's first place.

Similar to ancient numerical expressions, it was somewhat easier to understand than pure numbers.

Old Su then took the thermometer and carefully looked at the scale above.

Three stage, six scales, four levels flat.

According to his previous pulse for Wang Yue, it was indeed an accurate figure.

He then gripped one end of the thermometer and gently shook it like Xu Yun had demonstrated before.

Sure enough.

The mercury naturally receded to the bottom.

He then held the base with his fingers.

After more than thirty seconds.

The mercury expanded with heat and naturally moved up a little.

Old Su's pupils slightly constricted.

As a renowned medical expert, Old Su had frequently seen discussions on human body temperature in various ancient books while compiling the "Herbal Atlas."

Although in practical sessions, traditional Chinese medicine can discern the body's condition through pulse diagnosis.

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