After broadcasting the ancient times live, I handed the system over to the state.

During the Song Dynasty, the status of physicians was greatly elevated, and many Confucian physicians began to emerge.

There are even bronze acupuncture figures, which have specific acupuncture points on them, and are so realistic that water even overflows when the needle is inserted.

In fact, they are also very interested in what the internal meridians of the human body look like.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, the economy was not as developed as it was during the Southern Song Dynasty and later periods when thought was restrained and suppressed. As soon as Tianmu spoke, they all guessed how the history of medicine would develop in later generations, and some doctors even began to think about the human body.

Even the Yuan and Ming dynasties were very interested in how surgery developed.

Many people have paid attention to and speculated about the role of antibiotics. If such drugs could be used in the military, wouldn't that greatly reduce the casualties of soldiers?

However, all of this remains just speculation.

Even if Zhu Qinggu knew and told them how to manufacture antibiotics, they still couldn't make them without modern industry. The impurities in antibiotics would be enough to kill someone.

After watching the video, Zhu Qinggu turned off his phone and went to sleep.

But the people under the sky still felt a huge uproar because of this short video.

Especially between doctors, the collision of two different medical systems in later generations brought them countless inspirations.

Back then, it was basically a matter of having one skill to rely on. Teaching a bad apprentice could lead to the master's downfall. Passing on the skills of a master was very important, and the same was true for medical skills. Many doctors cherished their skills too much.

Emperors like Li Shimin, Li Zhi, Wu Zetian, and Li Longji realized that advancements in medical skills were closely related to their quality of life, and thus began organizing medical professionals to exchange ideas.

During the Song Dynasty, several emperors had medical prescriptions compiled and studied. Even Zhao Guangyi paid attention to this aspect. Although he was not good at martial arts, he was good at civil administration and knew medicine. He naturally knew the importance of medical exchanges.

The emperors who followed in his footsteps did the same, willingly lending out medical texts from the palace so that physicians from all over the country could come and learn from them.

Zhu Qinggu slept soundly, but in his dream he still saw a volcanic eruption, the earth trembled, and floods surged—a scene of human tragedy.

This dream felt so real, it was as if I was drowning in Deep Water Bay myself.

I woke up again when Wang Minghua woke me up.

The three of them came back. When Wang Minghua came up to see Zhu Qinggu, she saw that he was covered in sweat and was muttering something unintelligible, but his fever seemed to have subsided.

"Qingqing, get up and eat. I brought you some porridge, it's still warm."

Xu Lingfang handed Wang Minghua a tissue, "She's all sweaty, wipe her down."

Zhu Qinggu had already opened his eyes, still feeling heavy-hearted, and his voice was hoarse, "What time is it?"

"It's 12:30. I just got the porridge back, and you're all sweaty," Wang Minghua said. "Eat something first, or it'll get cold. Or should you go back to sleep?"

Zhu Qinggu crawled around, still feeling a bit hungry. "I'll eat first, thanks."

"Why thank me?" Wang Minghua said casually, and got down as well. "It's right on your desk."

Zhang Xiaosheng also poured her a glass of warm water.

Zhu Qinggu was suddenly moved. She was quite lucky to have come to this dormitory. As long as she had a bite to eat, no one would go hungry.

"I really want to thank my dads."

The three men looked at each other, then said in unison, "Good boy, what a fine son."

"Go to hell~" Zhu Qinggu instantly withdrew all his emotions.

She was a bit more energetic in the afternoon and went to class with them. She didn't watch Douyin in the evening, so the people on the screen didn't have any short videos to watch. But they still stubbornly waited here. Seeing that Miss Zhu really wasn't going to post any short videos, they were itching with curiosity.

Zhu Qinggu organized the materials he would use for tomorrow's live stream and then went to sleep.

Zhu Qinggu started his broadcast promptly at noon on Thursday.

This time, no one could eat much. After all, whoever was mentioned was so out of their mind that they had no appetite.

If someone I don't like goes up on that night screen, I'll definitely make sure I eat something nice that night.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm your host, Zhu Qinggu. Have you all had lunch yet?" Zhu Qinggu was still in a quiet and tidy classroom, standing on the podium with nothing written on the blackboard behind him.

[Did you eat? Did the streamer catch a cold?]

[Haven't eaten yet, just about to eat, here's a video to watch while eating.]

Have you seen a doctor?

I usually tough it out when I have a cold or fever.

A cold is simply the body releasing pathogenic factors, so you'll get better once you get through it.

Zhu Qinggu was actually in pretty good spirits today, although her voice was still a little nasal. She was generally healthy and rarely got sick throughout the year; it was normal for her to catch a cold or fever once or twice.

"I caught a cold, but I took some medicine yesterday and I feel much better now. So if you feel that my nasal voice is detrimental to the live broadcast today, I'll adjust the voice changer."

[No, that's fine.]

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now, I'll begin!"

The doctors under the canopy saw that she had recovered very well in just one day, and couldn't help but ask the doctors around them if any of their patients had recovered as quickly as she had after taking the medicine they prescribed.

"It does happen, but it's rare. Generally, you need to take it for three to five days," a doctor said.

"If only we could know how more doctors in later generations treated illnesses, or how those medicines were obtained..." the doctor from earlier sighed.

Zhu Qinggu was unaware that so many people throughout history cared about her, and she smiled slightly before starting, "In the last live broadcast, we talked about the evolution of Chinese tombs, which was a bit too formal. Actually, many people don't like listening to such long-winded discussions, so today we'll talk about something lighter."

"Let's talk about some interesting ancient tombs."

The ancients were trembling with fear. She had come; she had finally come.

They used to think Zhu Qinggu's smile was warm and friendly, but now, for some reason, they felt a bit sinister about him, making them feel inexplicably uneasy.

With just a slight touch, Zhu Qinggu caused a rotting corpse to appear in the sky. The face was ravaged, the flesh was not yet completely rotten, and the collapsed chest cavity was a mess.

He just lay there casually.

This caused many people under the sky to choke and almost vomit.

"I'm scared!" Si Zi immediately covered her eyes and buried herself in Li Chengqian's arms.

Li Chengqian quickly hugged her and covered her eyes, saying, "No, no, Sizi won't look!"

Li Tai muttered to himself, "Miss Zhu's actions are too sudden. Zhi Nu, aren't you afraid?"

Li Zhi shook his head, "Through the sky... I'm not afraid."

“You’re quite bold, Zhi Nu. If you’re scared, come to your brother.” Li Chengqian beckoned.