Yuan Qingling expressed doubts about his expertise.
She said: "No matter what, I have to ask my old friend clearly."
"Didn't Princess Jinghe say that? I know there is no truth. You can't believe what she says. Who knows how she might deceive you?" Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I won't completely believe in my old friend, but before asking my father, I must listen to what my old friend said."
"Okay. Just ask her and don't say anything more to her. This person is too vicious. Try not to have any contact with her as much as possible," Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling held his arm. "Okay, I understand. Your Highness, can you be more verbose? What did you do today? I haven't seen you for most of the day."
Yu Wenhao said depressedly: "I went to the Ministry of Rites to see what names they would give Baozi and the others. They said that my father has not decided yet. It has been many days and there is still no name. Baozi and glutinous rice balls are always called "Baozi"
, feeling awkward."
"I think the nicknames are smooth." Yuan Qingling felt very broken at first, but now that she thought about it, she felt that these nicknames are actually quite good. They are nicknames in the true sense.
Yu Wenhao said: "It's easy to speak. It makes me feel sick when I think of Xu Yiyi."
He helped Yuan Qingling to the bed to rest. "You are not allowed to walk around anymore. You are a confinement person, so you must look like one."
"I know." Yuan Qingling lay down and reached out from under the quilt to hold his wrist. She turned her head to look at him with a hint of affection in her eyes, "Don't leave, stay with me."
Yu Wenhao sat down by the bed, leaned over and hugged her, his eyes full of affection, "It's been really busy these past few days. There are so many people coming and going in the house, I can't even think of accompanying you. I'm sorry."
Yuan Qingling looked at him with a smile on her lips, "Lao Wu, you are the prince now, what are your prospects for the future?"
Yu Wenhao said very aggrievedly: "Yes, once you become the prince, your position will be higher, and you will have more social activities in the future. Zhan Zhan doesn't dare to say, I just hope that I can have more money in my pocket. We can't be too shabby, can we?"
Is this your identity?"
"There is a shortage of money in our house, and there is nothing we can do about it." Yuan Qingling followed the iron rooster's rule of never plucking a dime, and softly refused.
"Is this still a shortage?" Yu Wenhao opened his eyes wide, "The ninety thousand taels I cheated from the boss, the Supreme Emperor will reward you with one hundred thousand gold, and the three gold coins washed by the dim sum people, converted into thousands of taels of silver.
, how can this be considered a shortage?"
"The money is reserved for a big thing. You should be more serious. This matter needs your and Tang Yang's help." Yuan Qingling felt that she should discuss this matter with him. Now that there is enough money, she has also unloaded the goods. It's time to
This matter is on the agenda.
Hearing that it was a serious matter, Yu Wenhao calmed down his expression, his eyes were serious, and said: "You say it."
Yuan Qingling looked at him. He seemed to be a very unruly person on weekdays. He loved to make trouble, love to pretend, and loved to be pretentious.
But once he got down to business, he straightened up, as if he had a different look and a different person, very serious, and serious men are very attractive.
"Say it!" Yu Wenhao saw her looking at her intently, but he didn't say a word. He simply said that it was something unspeakable, "Just say it with confidence. If you think it's right, then do it."
Yuan Qingling rubbed the back of his hand with her fingertips and said: "You told me before that the medical treatment in Northern Tang Dynasty was backward, medical treatment was very expensive for the people, and there were few welfare offices. After hearing this, I have been thinking about it.
Thinking of any way to change this situation."
Yu Wenhao sighed softly, "Yes, this is indeed a close concern of my father. It is impossible for people to eat whole grains without getting sick, but it is indeed ridiculously expensive to see a doctor in a medical clinic. The shortcomings of the Huimin Department lie in the doctor's ability
Missing, I can’t think of any way to change this situation for the moment.”
Yuan Qing Ling said: "What if we open a medical school and train a large number of doctors to join the Huimin Administration?"
Yu Wenhao was startled after hearing this suggestion, "Medical school?"
"It is a college that specializes in training doctors. Doctors are hired from the private sector to teach, formulate courses, and graduate in three years. They do not charge any tuition fees. However, after these doctors graduate, they must work as resident doctors in the Huimin Administration for three years before they can go out to open schools.
Medical clinic, what do you think of this proposal?"
Yu Wenhao's eyes flashed slightly, "How did you come up with this?"
"Is it bad?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao reached out and touched her face, a little excited, "No, very good, very good, Lao Yuan, this is indeed a good idea. Although it cannot improve in a short time, this medical school can be implemented in the entire Beitang.
time, this situation can be greatly alleviated.”
Seeing that he agreed, Yuan Qingling smiled and said: "There is no rush to implement it nationwide. Let's do a pilot project in Beijing first. We will use the money to set up the first medical school, recruit a hundred students, and invite some retired doctors with excellent medical skills to teach."
They still need you to think of a solution in this regard."
"Okay!" Yu Wenhao agreed very much, "If we recruit a hundred students in the early stage, how many doctors are you going to invite to teach?"
"Three, thirty-three people per class." Yuan Qing said.
Yu Wenhao said: "This matter will be taken care of by me. I will help you find a doctor. We will prepare this matter immediately after your confinement is over."
Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "This will cost a lot of money, are you willing to do it?"
Yu Wenhao said: "Things that benefit the country and the people are worth spending any amount of money on."
After hearing these words, Yuan Qingling felt that she really had not married the wrong person.
Yu Wenhao touched her lips and said, "Go to sleep quickly. I will watch over you and wait until you fall asleep before going out."
Yuan Qingling closed her eyes and fell asleep with a smile.
Yuan Qing slept until the afternoon, when Man'er came in and called her, saying that she had brought her an old friend.
Yuan Qingling rubbed her groggy eyes and saw that Lao Wu was not in the house, so she asked, "Where is Lao Wu?"
"Master Leng asked the prince to go out." Man'er stretched out his hand to help her, "Be careful, don't get hurt."
"It's okay." Yuan Qingling sat up and felt that the tightness of the wound was slightly relieved, then slowly stood up, "Take that old friend to the side room."
"Yes!" Man'er asked Lu Ya to come over and take care of him, then he went out and took his old friend to the side room.
Luya helped Yuan Qingling put on her outer clothes and helped her out.
Yuan Qingling stood at the door of the side room and looked at her old friend for a while before going in.
She was wearing a green robe, which was so dirty that it shone brightly with oil.
Her hair was fluffy and not tied into a bun, her face was swollen, and there were traces of insect or mosquito bites.
Her eyes...the two eyeballs were gone, leaving only two holes. The skin and flesh on the sides were shriveled and drooping. At first glance, they looked very scary, like an innocent soul rising from the grave.
Her belly was very big, standing tall, and her month was very large, as if she was about to give birth.
She was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes with split slits. These embroidered shoes were obviously not suitable for her to wear, and her heels were protruding.
Yuan Qingling remembered that she had seen her before. Although she was not very luxurious, she was still very neatly dressed and the clothes were made of very good materials. Now she looked like she was worse than a beggar.
It seems that Princess Jinghe is really only interested in the child in her belly.