Feng Yong heard the voice and turned around to see that it was Fan A.
"Didn't Dr. Fan worry that Master Wu had lost his hand, so he came over to take a look? Why did he come out?"
I heard Wu Ming say that he learned his skills thanks to Hua Tuo, but Fan A was also Hua Tuo's direct disciple and his master, so in order to better master this pig castration technique, he also
Got some advice from Fan A.
Fan A had a wry smile on his face, "Although Wu Ming's technique of operating chickens and dolphins is from Master's medical book, it is not unique to Master. When Master traveled around the world, he saw people operating chickens and dolphins.
The dolphin was operated on, so I got a reminder."
"Some patients suffer from serious illnesses that are difficult to treat because no matter whether it is medicinal soup or acupuncture, the lesions in their bodies are difficult to remove. Therefore, Master thought about whether he could operate on humans just like he does on chickens and dolphins to remove the lesions."
"So this technique of operating on chickens and dolphins was written down in the medical book by Master. It is not a technique to save people. I have never tried it myself, so I'm afraid I can't be of much help."
"Wu Ming, on the other hand, his whole family went into exile, but in the end he only got a few pages of medical books. He was unwilling to do so, so he had to learn the surgical techniques above."
"I only explained it to Wu Minglue based on what is written here. I never thought that he could do such a thing. It is beyond my expectation."
"I see."
Feng Yong nodded. From Fan A's words, it could be seen that he probably did not take this craft seriously at the beginning.
But before the facts were verified, Feng Yong had no evidence to tell Fan A that this craft would be passed down for more than a thousand years, or even continue to be passed down.
"Although this kind of skill was not created by the Chinese miracle doctor, he is the first person to master it. If anyone in future generations can support their families with this skill, they will not be able to respect the Chinese miracle doctor as their master."
Before Hua Tuo, the ancients had long known that capons and pigs could make them docile and fatten better.
But knowing the result is one thing, knowing how to do it is another.
Before a method is figured out, three will be castrated and two will die. Who would be so stupid as to do this?
Only by summarizing the method can the skill be carried forward. Therefore, Hua Tuo is indispensable. It is not unreasonable for future generations of castration craftsmen to respect Hua Tuo as their master.
"I would like to thank Feng Langjun for his praise of Master."
Hearing that Feng Langjun praised his master so much, Fan A quickly bowed and thanked him.
"It doesn't have to be like this, I'm just telling the truth."
Feng Yong waved his hand, "Mr. Hua's medical skills are the best in the world, but it's just a pity..."
Thinking of the "Qing Nang Book" burned by Mrs. Wu Ming, Feng Tibi felt a twinge in his heart.
Ma Fei Powder, a technique for operating on patients, is such a cool thing... but it has not been passed down. It is such a failure.
"Hate that thief Cao..."
It was probably Feng Yong's words that made Fan Ada feel like a confidant. At that moment, he was filled with indignation and sighed, "There are very few people in the world who are as careless about the world as Feng Langjun and don't despise medical workers."
After Feng Yong heard this, he felt slightly weird.
Fan A, who always kept a distance from him in the past, what happened today? He actually flattered him?
Is this flattery?
Thinking like this, he looked at Fan A with an inquiring look.
Fan A's face turned red, he coughed dryly, and he came up and asked in a low voice, "Feng Langjun, does it really not matter if you take a lowly person as an official?"
"Mean Ji? What Ji Ji?" Feng Yong glanced at Fan A, "You have been here for so long, when have you ever seen a Ji Ji in a workshop? As I said, there are no Ji Ji in workshops and ranches.
.Even you, haven’t you changed your status?”
In a world of chaos, where do so many rules come from?
Even the old demon Zhuge, who is like the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, didn't go to great lengths to steal people from the big families in Sichuan?
Last year and this year, how many slaves and servants did the imperial court register?
Feng Yong was just responding to the court's call. What was he afraid of?
If you follow the policy, you will never go wrong.
"Yes, that's because Feng Langjun is kind-hearted..."
Fan A responded quickly.
This old man is really a little weird today.
"Medical Engineer Fan, is there something going on today?"
Feng Yong came to his senses and asked, "Just say it. I don't have so many rules here. Say whatever you want."
Thinking that the only intersection between me and Fan A was Amei, I thought to myself, maybe it was because he had discovered that Amei was too talented, so he wanted to find an excuse not to teach anymore?
This is not possible!
He was asked to lead some students from the school, but he refused to agree. It was with great difficulty that Amei opened the door. How could he refuse again?
Thinking of this, Feng Yong asked tentatively, "Medical Engineer Fan, could it be that girl Amei has caused trouble for you?"
"no no."
Fan A said quickly.
"It's okay if it's not."
Feng Yong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Actually, it has something to do with Mrs. Amei..."
Sure enough, he was still discovered?
Feng Yong's heart skipped a beat again.
Fan Ah said with an apologetic smile, "Ms. Amei is a quick learner, and none of the disciples that I brought here can compare with her. This really puts me to shame."
That's of course! Feng Yong's face felt bright when he thought that Amei had discovered it with his own discernment.
Thinking again about the disciples and grandsons that Fan A brought over, Feng Yong thought again, Fan A's vision in recruiting disciples is really not very good.
"So the villain feels that Feng Langjun's ability to see people is much better than the villain. It is also a great pleasure to choose good disciples and teach them. Therefore, the villain rejected the baby sent by Feng Langjun a few days ago. Now think about it,
I really regret it..."
Um?
Feng Yong was stunned when he heard this.
"I was wondering if I could have the shamelessness to go back on my word to Feng Langjun..."
Um!
If Feng Turtle can't tell the difference anymore, he will be regarded as a real pig.
Although I knew that Wu Ming’s incident might irritate many people, I didn’t expect that even Fan A would be unable to restrain himself!
"Ok, Ok!"
Feng Yong understood in his heart and said overjoyed, "How many people does Dr. Fan want?"
"That's right."
Fan A's face was still a little embarrassed, "To learn this medical skill, a literate person is the best choice. Therefore, I think that Feng Langjun's proposal to set up a medical hall is also brilliant."
"Okay, okay!"
Feng Yong said several good words repeatedly.
The first thing he proposed to Fan A was to open a medical hall, similar to a school.
In this way, he can more easily obtain a large number of medical talents.
And this is also beneficial to Fan A, because this can be regarded as the establishment of a sect. In the future, if the medical hall really becomes famous, he will be regarded as a figure like the founder.
How great would it be to gain both fame and fortune? Unexpectedly, Fan A actually refused.
Later, Feng Yong could only take a step back and proposed to pick some children to follow him, but he was still rejected.
The reason why doctors are low-class and despised by the world is first of all because medicine and witchcraft are not divided into different families, and witchcraft, such an unrefined thing, drags down the reputation of medicine.
Due to its poor reputation, and the fact that Kong Shengren once said that "no words can be used to confuse the gods", elites are unwilling to practice medicine. This has resulted in extremely low-quality medical practitioners, and the circle is full of scoundrels.
The low quality of medical personnel has led to greed for money, vicious competition, low standards and other evil phenomena among medical practitioners, which will further be criticized by public opinion. Such a vicious cycle, over time, medical practice has become a recognized low-level profession.
Feng Yong's initial proposal to let children in school study medicine was actually out of great sincerity.
After all, those children are regarded as the seeds of reading in the eyes of the world.
I sent the reading seeds to you, just to let your medical skills be passed down, and you actually refused? It’s simply ungrateful!
That is to say, Feng Tulie has the vision of future generations, and Fan A came to Hanzhong with the intention of repaying his kindness. Besides this matter, he is dedicated to his job, so Feng Tulie has nothing to say.
Otherwise, if he encounters a person like Cao Ah Man and cuts him down with a knife, he is afraid that Fan Ah will go underground to meet his master.
But the more he is looked down upon by the world, the greater the impact of Wu Ming's incident today on Fan A, so much so that he no longer even has the courage to face it, and wants to swallow what he said before in front of Feng Yong.
Since Fan A was so talkative today, Feng Yong was not polite. He asked again, "Medical Engineer Fan, have you ever read A Mei's book "Prescriptions for Healing Women"?"
"Looked at it."
Fan A nodded, "That Prefect Zhang's medical skills are worthy of being as famous as those of my master. The book "Prescriptions for Healing Women" records women's unique diseases and treatments. I have learned a lot."
Feng Yong nodded and said, "Women's diseases are often hidden. Some diseases are difficult for women to talk about, even to medical workers. It would be much more convenient if the medical workers were women."
"That's true."
As a medical engineer, Fan A naturally knows the truth behind this.
"So I was thinking about whether there could be some female babies among the children taught by Dr. Fan, so that it would be easier to treat women who have unspeakable secrets in the future."
Having said this, he glanced at Fan A and continued, "I wonder if Medical Engineer Fan has any taboos in this regard?"
There are many men in medicine and many women in witchcraft.
However, doctors and witches were not separated into different families. In addition, the customs in the Han Dynasty were open, so women also practiced medicine.
Fan A shook his head and said, "Although most of the medical practitioners in the world are men, there is no rule that women are not allowed to practice medicine. Otherwise, how could a villain teach Lady Amei medical skills?"
"That's good."
Feng Yong clapped his hands and said, "Then it's settled. There are a lot of houses in the school. I'll ask people to clear them out and they'll be ready for use in two days."
"Everything follows what Feng Langjun said."
Time has quickly entered August.
Jiang Wan stayed for a month and finally wanted to return to Jincheng.
Because the reward decree from Zhao Guang and Wang Xun also came to Nanxiang.
The two temporarily moved into the Prime Minister's Mansion to participate in the Prime Minister's military affairs and wait for their appointment in the future.
It means that they have to follow Jiang Wan back to Jincheng.
This is not bad either.
Jiang Wan was only a member of the Prime Minister's Office and joined the army. Zhao Guang and Wang Xun were nominally equal to Jiang Wan, which was already pretty good.
Although in fact he is definitely not as good as Jiang Wan, after all, there is a difference between joining the army and joining the army.
But according to the history that Feng Yong knew, the southern expedition will begin next year.
Zhuge Lao Yao will definitely release these two people by then, so joining the army is just a transition.
This time Jiang Wan returned to Jincheng, taking Zhao Guang and Wang Xun with him, and Feng Yong took them to the official road intersection in Nanxiang County.
"Angel Jiang, when you go to Jincheng, you would like to pay more attention to the tribe of Nazagotel."
Needless to say, Zhao Guang and Wang Xun, Jincheng is considered their home base and there is nothing to worry about.
But after all, Zagotel came here to seek refuge because of him, and now he wants to go to Jincheng to be a mascot, so he should at least care about it.
Besides, the cattle and sheep they brought over were exchanged for Yang Wanwan.
"Don't worry, this matter started because of me, how can I just let it go?"
Jiang Wan's character is still relatively strong in this regard for the time being. "The right Sima Li Langjun, the left Sima Yang Langjun, and the former Cao Wu Ming have been confirmed. There are still three more Cao Cao. If you have another suitable candidate later,
You must remember to report this to the Prime Minister."
"understand."
Prime Minister Zhuge's strong desire for control, Feng Tubao still understood very well, "Angel Jiang, can you let me have a word with the two brothers?"
"How can I be a bad person if you have such deep brotherly love?"
Jiang Wan smiled and stretched out his hand, "Please."
"Thank you Angel Jiang."
Feng Yong winked at the two of them and led them slightly away from the crowd.
"Brother, I wonder what you want to tell me?"
Zhao Guang asked when he saw that no one was looking here.
"You will probably have to wait for a while for the two of them to return to Jincheng this time, about half a year. Don't be anxious, do you understand?"
It sounds good to join the army in the Prime Minister's Palace, but this position is a sinecure, and the two of them are new to the job, and they are also young. They can't talk in the Prime Minister's Palace, so it is normal for them to feel aggrieved.
Why are powerful people prone to illness after retirement?
Isn't it because the rights in your hands are gone and life is too busy, so you can't adapt to it all of a sudden?
Fortunately for Wang Xun, Zhao Guang was used to following him in the wilds in Hanzhong, and had led troops on his own, and was considered a local overlord in Nanxiang. He was afraid that he would be under the control of others again when he returned to Jincheng, and he felt aggrieved. He suddenly got used to it.
If you don't come here, you will have to be taught a lesson by Zhao Yun and start a new life again.
"Brother, what you want is for me to wait in peace when I return to Jincheng, right?"
Wang Xun was very thoughtful and figured out what Feng Yong meant at once.
Feng Yong nodded and raised a finger, "Half a year, you guys have to wait for half a year. No matter what happens, just wait for me for half a year with peace of mind, do you understand?"
Although he can't remember when Zhuge Lao Yao will march south next year, Feng Yong remembers it very clearly in the "Departure of the Army". There is a sentence in it: "Crossing Lu in May, going deep into the barren land."
In ancient times, marches had to be fought in the middle. It would take at least two months to get from Jincheng to Yunnan. In other words, it would not take more than three months at the latest before setting off.
If we go earlier, we might start in February as soon as the weather gets warmer.
Zhao Guang and Wang Xun nodded, indicating that they had listened to Feng Yong's words.
Feng Yong then took out two books from his arms, "I asked Wenxuan to write these two books, and it took me several days and nights to write them. This one is for Yiwen, and this one is for Wang Xun."
"
"After you return to Jincheng, if you have nothing to do, read more and think about the meaning."
The book given to Zhao Guang is called "Daily Basic Training of the Army", and the book given to Wang Xun is called "The Three Major Orders of the Army".
Since ancient times, all armies that are good at fighting are those with strict discipline. Feng Yongyong doesn't know how to teach soldiers to fight on the battlefield these days, but he knows how to make soldiers obey orders.
Therefore, this daily basic training is how Feng Yong trains the discipline of his soldiers in daily life based on the actual situation at this time.
The maintenance and maintenance of discipline requires rules and regulations to ensure it.
Wang Xun has learned reading and literacy from Feng Yong for more than a year, and he can almost recognize everyday characters. What Feng Yong wrote is as plain as possible, so there is no need to worry about him not being able to understand it.
"Yiwen and Zishi are now considered to be members of the tribe. Although they are not many, they are really bored. It is okay to use this book to train them."
Feng Yong winked, "This can be regarded as something from my master, but I don't know how effective it is and whether it is useful or not. If you find anything wrong during this period, please tell me then and I will
It’s easy to modify.”
"It turns out to be my brother's secret treasure!"
Zhao Guangda is happy.
After following my brother for so long, I can finally get a glimpse of the secret of the mountain gate.
"It's just something you try to use, it's not a secret treasure. If you find something wrong, write it down so I can correct it."