The events in Los Angeles, of course, had nothing to do with Lu Zheng and the others.
After Lin Wan spoke for a while, she took the thread-bound book from Lu Zhengâs hand, flipped through it casually, and curiously remarked, "This doesnât seem like the âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ?"
"This is the Otherworld version of the âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ which Qingyan compiled based on the original version, adding her own medical experience and the common herbs from the Great Jing side," Lu Zheng said.
Lin Wan flipped through it and saw that the language used in the book was easy to understand. After reading it, she felt as though she could treat others, "Impressive!"
"Iâll make an electronic version first, then go to the printing house tomorrow."
"Alright." Lin Wan nodded, "Anyway, Iâm free recently. Iâll take a day off tomorrow, and weâll go together."
...
To save time, Lu Zheng found two printing houses and got ten thousand copies of the âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ printed in just one day. He also procured a thousand acoustic stethoscopes, and then he and Si Lingxi crossed back over.
However, what they didnât know was that half a day after they left the printing house, the photocopy version of the new âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ had already reached the Ancient Culture Research and Analysis Archival Room in Beidu.
"âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ?"
"Itâs not our âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ. There are significant changes inside. All procedures requiring equipment assessments have been removed. Only a portion of the content remains, with many diseases deleted, and some others, along with lots of pulse diagnosis and traditional medicine prescriptions, are added. Strictly speaking, itâs already another book."
"The language style is very ancient."
"The script resembles traditional characters, but there are many differences."
"Sanqi, Baizhu, Huang Qi, and Licorice are all the same as our traditional medicines, but..."
"Xinghu Grass, Siluo Root, Moryo, and Kunlong Root, what are these? Are they different names, or entirely different herbs?"
"The symptoms and pathology are quite similar, and so are the medical terms and internal organ names."
"So..."
"From this book, as well as the grains, seeds, and herbs from last time..."
"Could the world over there be very similar to our ancient times?"
"A parallel world? Another Blue Star? Otherwise, itâs hard to explain why even the script is so similar. It canât be a mere coincidence, and judging from the script format, maybe changes started occurring from...the Han Dynasty?"
"Wow, your imagination is quite vivid!"
"Then how would you explain it?"
"I donât explain it, but how would you explain Si Lingxi and her people, and the parallel world with Phoenixes?"
"Perhaps itâs not Phoenixes, but...similar cultivation techniques?"
"Youâve read too many novels!"
"Haha, speaking of which, who has been reading Xianxia novels on Qidian every day recently?"
"This isnât about authors casually setting up a world view; itâs about the evolution of history spanning tens of thousands of years from the appearance of humans to the emergence of civilization and various technologies, which is related to astronomy, geography, and even to some particular individuals!"
"The same script, the same herbal names, the same medical skill inheritance, if not a parallel world..."
"Thereâs another possibility, like historical transmigrators? Either someone from here went over there in history, or someone from there came over here, and the same origin branched out into two similar yet different lineages, not necessarily a parallel world."
"Yes, now that Lu Zheng exists, who knows if there are others in history."
"Makes sense, maybe during the Han Dynasty."
"Wang Mang? Liu Xiu? You know, those two really do give off that vibe."
"Ahem, thatâs all history. Letâs focus on whatâs in front of us. Judging by these two incidents, Iâd estimate the difference at the common people level between the two worlds isnât much, perhaps even less than ours."
"Thus, their world resembles a world of immortals as recorded in our ancient texts, with undeveloped industry, ordinary people, and a scarcity of daily necessities; otherwise, they wouldnât need grains, herbs, or this âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ."
"Yes, Iâm inclined to agree."
"Document it, create a record."
"Yes!"
"Continue with subsequent analysis through this âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ to study the cultural and human landscape over there as much as possible."
"Yes!"
"Also, after translating it into simplified characters, have a few seasoned traditional doctors take a look."
"Yes!"
"Liu Qingyan..."
...
Lu Zheng anticipated that the âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ would spread, but he didnât mind. After all, much information from last yearâs batch of grains, seeds, and herbs had already leaked out.
However, this time, more information was revealed, regarding the script, culture, history, leading the Ancient Culture Research and Analysis Archival Roomâs people to make conjectures in another direction.
This was inevitable, as after confirming the crossing event, they no longer thought of the Blue Star myths, without realizing that The Three Pristine Ones, Tathagata, and Erlang God might actually exist.
...
Avoiding the speculation by the people in Beidu, who were trying to understand Si Lingxi and the othersâ living environment better to minimize misunderstandings before contact, Lu Zheng had already traveled back to Phoenix Mountain with the medical books and stethoscopes.
"Lu Lang, Sister Lingxi, youâre back so soon?"
It was early morning again when they crossed back, and Liu Qingyan had just finished her morning wash, preparing to set out.
"It was mainly the thousand stethoscopes that delayed us. If it were just those books, we could have returned yesterday," Lu Zheng laughed.
Liu Qingyanâs eyes brightened, "A thousand?"
Lu Zheng nodded, "Youâve underestimated the manufacturing and logistics power of the worldâs factory. So, should I give them to you, or let Lingxi distribute them?"
Liu Qingyan looked at Si Lingxi with a smile and said, "I wonât interfere. Let Sister Lingxi distribute them to avoid sending duplicates."
Si Lingxi chuckled and shook her head but didnât refuse. She simply took out another book and handed it to Liu Qingyan, "This is the first book printed after Lu Langâs calibration. You keep it as a memento."
"Thank you for your thoughtfulness, sister." Liu Qingyan smiled as she accepted it, raising her hand to see "Barefoot Doctorâs Manual" written in large characters on the cover and "Written by Liu Qingyan" in small characters on the side.
"Lu Lang~" Liu Qingyanâs face flushed slightly as she coyly said, "Qingyan is not worthy of such an honor. Many sections are from the original text!"
Si Lingxi laughed, "Lu Lang is just being thoughtful of you. Look at the preface."
Liu Qingyan hurriedly opened it and saw a line written on the preface page:
[I could not bear to see the suffering of the people and have studied medicine extensively, traveling through mountains and waters, diagnosing and treating illnesses, and being loved by the people. Called Lady Qingyi, I feel deeply ashamed, aware of my unworthiness. Thus, I perused medical books and consulted renowned doctors, recording the most common ailments among the people, the easiest diagnostic methods, and prescriptions suited for consultation into a book, with no profound techniques, thinking it may spread through villages and fields. Hence its name, âBarefoot Doctorâs Manualâ, with the wish that all patients could be treated, and that would fulfill my wish.]