Chu Suiliang also got up early to wash up.
His life has always been very regular, and his self-control ability is first-rate. In his spare time, he does not often go out to socialize. In addition to reading and practicing calligraphy, he also practices martial arts on horseback.
Although he was born in the south, he has been working as an official in the north since he became an official. He knew that if he wanted to gain a foothold in the north, he would not be able to gain a foothold in the north by just studying, so he often practiced martial arts. He did not want people to think that he was too gentle and could not lift a sword or mount a horse.
Lead the troops to kill.
This is what the Kansai people are most proud of, and Chu Suiliang naturally wanted to learn from their style.
Therefore, he has always been in good health, and he often prides himself on being both civil and military. Unfortunately, his writing is too good, and he has no chance to lead troops, so he cannot try his talents.
Even though he was drunk again last night, he was not as uncomfortable as Fan Wenjin. He was jumping around and full of energy.
I was being served while changing clothes and washing up. When I came out, I asked if Mr. Fan was still asleep. The servant went out and asked, and reported back that Mr. Fan had also woken up and was washing up. Later, he would invite the regular attendants to have breakfast with him.
After a while, officials from Taichang Temple came over to report that General Manager Fan did not move into the dormitory that had been arranged long ago, but instead went to rest at the front where the staff lived.
Chu Suiliang couldn't help but smile after hearing this, thinking that he was really cautious, but he couldn't ridicule someone for being timid. After all, this was the former Palace of Prince Wei, and Prince Wei was the former owner of General Manager Fan.
If he really moved in in a big way, that would be called rashness. Manager Fan's move is exactly what he should do. He deserves to be able to make such a great contribution. He must learn from others' behavior.
Sometimes you can't be afraid of embarrassment when doing things, just be afraid of exposing your butt to others. If you also wear a tail, someone will definitely want to step on you.
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"Go ahead and report it to the province according to the law, but... I have a few words to say. It's up to you whether you listen or not."
"You may give me your orders, but I am here to serve you as the chief minister. We all obey your orders."
Chu Sui said something slick in his conscience, but said slowly: "General Manager Fan has returned to Beijing to report on his duties. He is not a prisoner. You must think clearly in your own hearts. If there is any offense and General Manager Fan finds out... I will not do anything for you."
Waiting for excuse."
Several Taichang Temple officials responded reluctantly, and Chu Suiliang waved his hand to let them go. This was the best he could do.
As for protecting General Manager Fan... Haha, he is a founding hero and is in the third rank, so he does not need his protection. Now he is just earning some favors.
Moreover, the favor will not fall on Manager Fan, but on Yuan Lingyin. As a subordinate of Yuan Lang, he must do what Yuan Lang has asked him to do with all his heart.
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Chu Suiliang was shocked when he saw Fan Wenjin again.
After not seeing him for a night, Fan Wenjin's face turned sallow, he walked unsteadily, his eyes were vaguely bloodshot, and his face looked a bit uglier than last night after he drank too much.
Chu Suiliang was frightened and wondered if there was something evil in this mansion? Could it be that King Wei came to him last night?
Seeing the unlucky appearance of the other party who was about to die soon, Chu Suiliang finally became frightened and quickly asked: "The manager didn't sleep well last night? Why is his face so ugly? Come on, please go to your Taichang Temple to find the two imperial ministers."
The doctor will come and check the manager's pulse before talking."
Fan Wenjin didn't stop him, he sat down, knocked on his legs and said with a bitter smile: "I have a lot of work to do, but there's no need to make a fuss, my body is just like this.
He couldn't bear the pain of being trapped in the world, and speaking of it, it was the root cause of his illness when he traveled all the way to Liangzhou. Over the years, doctors have looked at him countless times, but they still can't heal him. Even if the sages from the capital came, they probably wouldn't be able to do anything.
It only takes a few days to get better..."
Chu Suiliang came back to his senses, looked at Fan Wenjin's complexion carefully, and thought to himself, you are not pretending, right? Are you saying this...do you want me to tell the emperor?
However, no matter what idea he had, he did not dare to ignore it lightly. If Fan Wen, the general manager of Liangzhou, fell ill after returning to Beijing, it would be troublesome.
If word gets out, there may be many rumors. In the anger of the court, Chu Suiliang is a good scapegoat, especially Changsun Shunde and others, who will definitely not let him go.
Chu Suiliang was frightened after eating breakfast. He was always afraid that Fan Wenjin would fall in front of him if he was not careful. He couldn't care too much. He either advised Manager Fan to wear more clothes or wanted him to eat more.
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Thinking that I still have a few old ginseng roots hidden at home, I want to use them to replenish Mr. Fan's health.
Fan Wenjin knew what he was thinking, but he couldn't reject the other person's kindness. He was very upset by him. He felt that this person was nagging like a woman, and he would be annoying him to death even if he wasn't sick.
The imperial doctors came not too slowly. Taichang Temple is under the direct management of the Medical Office, so there is no need to go through many steps like other bureaus before they can invite the imperial doctors.
After breakfast, two imperial doctors took Fan Wenjin's pulse. Chu Suiliang and several officials from Taichang Temple were watching eagerly, feeling extremely nervous.
The two imperial doctors took their time. They had seen many dignitaries, but Chief Fan was really not a big deal in their minds.
After taking turns to check their pulse, the two old guys looked at each other and showed humility to each other. Then one of them said: "The general manager's yin and yang are both deficient, and both his qi and blood are depleted. This body... is not easy to nurse back to health."
It was quite scary to say that, but Chu Suiliang, who had some knowledge of medical skills, breathed a sigh of relief. As long as you don't die suddenly on the spot, it's none of Chu Suiliang's business.
Well, I'm not pretending, that's better. I'm physically weak and tired from official duties. Yes, Mr. Fan has a great future. If he's young and strong, he won't be pretty.
It seems that the next few days will have to be treated carefully. As long as the person recovers a little bit of energy and is a high-ranking official with a generous salary, it will be easy to get it.
Fan Wenjin was still very concerned about his health. After hearing the imperial doctor's words, which were different from what the famous doctors in Liangzhou said, he immediately asked, "Can my body be as good as before?"
The two imperial doctors both showed "mysterious" smiles, and the other nodded and said: "This is due to overwork. Most of the nobles in the court are busy with government affairs.
I still have a prescription for the disease in the Medical Department, which is the most effective for this disease. Don’t worry, General Manager, as long as you often meditate and think clearly, and eat a lighter diet, with the prescription we prescribe, you can live for a year and a half.
I dare not say that it will be restored as before, but it can stop this deficiency syndrome."
Fan Wenjin was overjoyed, thinking that the imperial doctors in the capital were really great. Those idiots in Liangzhou were known as famous doctors, but they never dared to make such promises.
The people next to him also smiled.
But Chu Suiliang knew what the imperial doctors were doing, so he asked him when he sent him out. The two imperial doctors saw that he knew what he was doing, so they told the truth.
Fan Wenjin suffered from deficiency syndrome, and it was a very serious type of deficiency syndrome. It was indeed caused by overwork.
They didn't tell any lies, they just didn't tell the truth. According to what they saw and heard, if the Shang Medical Department really had a prescription for the disease and there was no shortage of medicinal materials, otherwise Mr. Fan's days would be numbered.
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If the right medicine is given, and Mr. Fan can strictly follow the doctor's instructions, he will have nothing to worry about. Minor illnesses will continue, and serious illnesses will not occur for 20 to 30 years without any problems.
This is the value of the Shangyi Department. Many prescriptions are not available in the private sector. The greatest convenience for doctors who enter the Shangyi Department is that they can see many precious medical books. Many prescriptions for various diseases are available in the
Folks are worth tens of thousands of gold.
Every imperial doctor will leave something behind in the Shang Medical Department. From generation to generation, they will naturally become much better than famous private doctors because it is so convenient.
Chu Suiliang was very happy and told the two imperial doctors about the Xinglin Conference to be held this year. The two imperial doctors were also very interested in exchanging medical skills with so many colleagues. Even the imperial doctors were looking forward to it and praised the imperial court.
Being enlightened, many people will definitely benefit from this, and it is indeed a great act of kindness.
Chu Suiliang nodded repeatedly. He actually knew that the imperial court was still reforming the imperial examination subjects. Maybe in a few years, medical skills would also be included in the list.
The so-called good doctor is not a good fortune teller. Doctor is a profession that scholars can enter, and it is better than divination.
While talking, someone brought some silver treasures and offered them to the two imperial doctors. The two declined and accepted them skillfully. Then they opened the prescription with a smile, ready to go back to discuss with others and come up with another one.
The most reliable medical record, give Mr. Fan some good health.
Of course, precious medicinal materials are definitely indispensable. This also depends on the identity of Mr. Fan, otherwise you have to go and get the medicinal materials yourself. Of course, patients who can get the imperial doctor to use it usually don't do this.
Chu Suiliang returned to the house and drove away several Taichang Temple officials.
Perhaps because he was in a better mood, Fan Wenjin's expression softened a little. Seeing him turn around, he asked, "What did they say again? The imperial doctors usually said good things when treating people, right?"
Chu Suiliang smiled and shook his head and said: "Don't worry, manager, that's basically it. The imperial doctor...even if he fools people, he doesn't dare to tell half a lie.
After staying in the capital for a long time, the general manager will know that the imperial doctors are very skillful and cannot be compared to those who claim to be famous doctors in other places.
Let them prescribe a few prescriptions and take a look at them first, and when they are well nursed back to health, they will know whether they are true or false."
Fan Wenjin smiled and nodded, thinking that even though he didn't want to come to Chang'an, there was an unexpected surprise. If he could live a few more years, haha, God would treat him very well, Fan.
When he was in a good mood, he smiled and joked with Chu Suiliang, "So, I really have to keep this official position, otherwise how can I get treatment from the imperial doctor?"
Seeing his frail appearance but still being so open-minded, Chu Suiliang secretly admired him, "Our official positions are all earned through hard work. How can we say we won't do it if we don't do it?"
The manager must take care of himself, otherwise, how can he be content with his position being occupied by a mediocre person?"
Fan Wenjin was not as obsessed with officialdom as he was, but he could still understand the unyielding ambition shown by this man. He nodded in agreement, "Dengshan has great courage, but things in the world are unpredictable. Who can say for sure?"
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