Eagle Byzantium

Several knights came over, looked at the drawing carefully, and looked at each other. In their eyes, they could not tell the difference between the grass on Anna's drawing and other grasses.

"This kind of grass grows on hills, valleys, and beside streams." Anna told everyone according to what Gawain had said in advance. "It smells fragrant, chews pungent, and its leaves are as split as wings. The leaves in the middle of the stem split into two or three pieces, and the bottom split into four or five pieces. Go look for it first. As long as you find the real thing to compare, the work below will be quick. Mrs. Gottschild's life may be. It’s about these plants.”

While Anna was talking, Gawain was already busy: while the others were cutting weeds in the courtyard, several craftsmen were busy building structures in the center of the hall using copper stoves, charcoal basins, and colorful glass bottles. Looking for some kind of facility, "Find the Saracen doctors in the city. They have that thing on hand." Gawain snapped his fingers eagerly and requested to Baldwin.

After a while, when the facility was set up, two horrified Saracen doctors came in holding boxes and being escorted by warriors. They didn't know whether this invitation would bring disaster to themselves and their families - For the time being, no Frank lord has asked them to treat them, only to massacre them with swords.

Over there, Baldwin's personal physician, surrounded by many monks, spoke fiercely. They believed that Gawain wanted these Saracen physicians to heal his wife. "Even if it can be cured, Lady Gottschild's soul will suffer." To be defiled.”

"This pagan physician appears in the house of the Lord."

"This is just a posthouse area. It doesn't count until we get to the church." Baldwin retorted angrily.

Amidst the noise, Gawain had already said in Greek to the two trembling doctors, "Do you have such a thing on hand?"

"What?" The leading doctor was covered in sweat. The sound is weak.

"That's it!" Gawain made a subtle gesture with his hand. Anna beside him couldn't see it, but the Saracen nodded hurriedly, although he didn't understand why the brown-haired and blue-eyed warrior in front of him wanted this thing. But with trembling hands, he opened the finely divided medical box. He took out the "things" that Gawain said.

Anna focused her eyes and saw that it was a yellowish and translucent thing, like skin or an air sac. It looked a little disgusting, but another doctor took care of it. He also took out the bottle of milk from the box on his back, "No more of this!" Gawain said categorically. It seemed that he was very familiar with this thing. The doctor was startled and immediately put the bottle away again. Went back.

"What is this, what is this?" Anna's curiosity surged again. She kept asking, but Gawain didn't answer. Seeing that everyone was busy and serious, she was embarrassed to continue asking. Gawain pulled the pieces of the leather sheath and said to Dr. Saracen, "Sew them all together with needle and thread."

The doctor had a surprised expression on his face. With his white beard, he looked at the petite and cute Anna, then at the tall and powerful Gawain, and then thought about Gawain's instructions. Although he was horrified in his heart, he could only shake his head slightly and go with the others. He followed the instructions intensively and skillfully worked with needle and thread.

Time passes minute by minute. Gawain walked around uneasily, while Baldwin continued to sit on the seat, mumbling something to himself.

Several maids came over and said, "Madam, she woke up just now and started shivering again. Her body is as cold as an ice cellar." After saying that, they looked for cushions and blankets from every place in the hall, coming and going.

After hearing this report, Baldwin's hope that had just been vaguely ignited seemed to fade into bubbles again. His eyes were bloodshot, and he slumped back on the chair, and his breathing began to become heavy. Judging from the maid's statement, Gotheschild was suffering from The pain before death, the hell-like suffering, cannot be made up for even if you can ascend to heaven.

Anna was also nervous and twisted the straps with her fingers, but Gawain had no reaction and continued to walk around, not looking at anyone but looking at the porch outside.

Not long after, several knights and servants hurriedly walked in with lots of grass. Anna and Gawain took a look and saw that there were all kinds of grasses. "What should I do!" In fact, Anna, who was holding the drawings, when she encountered this There was nothing she could do if she planted various types of grass that were difficult for her to identify.

However, Gawain half-knelt down and fiddled with the piles of grass calmly and carefully with his hands, frowning. After a while, Gawain took out one or two strands from it, looked at it in front of his eyes, smelled it again, and then took it out. The stem is slightly cut off, dip your finger in it He tasted the pulpy water on the surface and said, "This is it!" Gawain kicked away the rest of the grass and lifted the object up. "Keep its shape and appearance in mind, and dispatch all the sentry cavalry and infantry to patrol the entire Adana." Look around the city, the more the better.”

"Yes!" Guiselbert, the leading flag officer knight, took the grass from Gawain's hand upright and respectfully, carefully, as if it was as sacred as the flag of the entire legion, and then Everyone came over, gathered in a circle, and tasted it carefully. They should remember every bit of it in their hearts, because this is a sacred thing related to the life of the mistress.

"Come and take note, let's go look for it together right away!" Gawain waved his hand and shouted to the monks who continued to chatter. Although the group of people looked worried, they could only bite the bullet and come over.

"It's done." The Saracen doctor over there sighed, picked up the leather bag cover that was sewn into a big piece, kept wiping the sweat, and then looked at the comparison of Anna and Gawain's body shape, and asked cautiously, "Do you need to apply grease inside and outside? It can be a little lighter and more comfortable."

"Thank you for your hard work, go back to your clinic and sew more sheep intestines." After saying that, Gawain took out a row of small-denomination gold coins from his waist bag and handed them to the doctor, "Gather all the apprentices to do this."

The two doctors took the gold coins and began to grow bolder. They hurriedly expressed their gratitude and retreated.

A correct version in 1619 Book Bar!

"It turns out to be sheep intestines. I don't know what use it will be if it is sewn everywhere like a tube? Anna is looking forward to it. It is indeed unwise to write before seeing the real thing." Anna looked at this long thing and suddenly realized it, but she was more confused about its purpose. It would not be too late to ask the barbarian after the matter was over.

Soon, the knights, soldiers and servants who went out to look for the grass came back with their harvests. The grass soon filled the hall floor. The people brought by Gawain cut off their leaves and put them into a large glass bottle with a cork. They used a carpenter's drill to drill a hole in the cork and inserted the sheep intestine that the Saracen doctor had just sewed into the bottle filled with grass leaves through the hole. Then they poured cold water into the huge copper furnace and fixed the glass bottle to the bottom of the copper furnace with a device so that it was surrounded by water. (To be continued ~^~)