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Hearing what Liu Yantian said, Xu Qing felt more confident. Liu Ge had long planned to prevent Zhou Chengling from successfully achieving this great achievement.
Liu Yantian sent someone to Taiyuan Hospital to inform him.
Chen Laoyuan envoy looked at Ding Yuanjian, "You often come and go to Baohe Hall. Do you know about such a thing?"
All officials go to the Tai Hospital for medical treatment, but now they go to the Yang family. This puts the Tai Hospital in a different place.
Judge Ding stood up and saluted Mr. Chen, "Master Zhou Shi has won the battle, and the military situation in Baoding has entered the capital." Judge Ding said and looked at the people in Taiyuan Hospital, "Mr. Ambassador Chen is ill and has been living in seclusion for a long time.
I don’t know, everyone in our hospital should have heard about it.”
More than just hearing about it.
After hearing about General Fan and Prince Dong, many people from Tai Hospital went to Yang's house to inquire about the situation. They all wanted to know whether Grandma Zhou Shi could save the people this time.
Since the establishment of Baohetang, Taiyuan Hospital has been accustomed to doing this kind of thing.
Mr. Chen stroked his gray beard and looked around. Some of the imperial doctors pretended to be drinking tea with their heads down, some were looking at the books in their hands, and some had flashing eyes. No one stood up to speak.
Elder Chen’s envoy coughed, “Why is no one talking?”
Ding Yuan judged: "Your Excellency, it is no wonder that you all are talking about the matter of the tenth grandmother taking the folk doctors to Baoding to build a Yang Le Hall. Not to mention how much herbs and rice were spent, they even risked their lives to go to the military camp.
Who can treat wounded soldiers?"
"There is a shortage of medical workers in the military camp. In the imperial hospital, there is only Yao Yuyi who is willing to take the students there. We people are hiding in the yamen, out of the wind and sun. What position do we have to talk about the wounded soldiers? As long as we don't ask for help
It’s good if others point fingers behind your back.”
When this was said, no one could refute it.
This is true.
Judge Ding picked up a roster from the table and said, "When it comes to going to the military camp to work as a medical worker, a lot of old mothers in the imperial hospital immediately became sick, not to mention how many imperial doctors had leg diseases. Now let alone us who have contributed."
If you can’t rob, just say you can rob, who dares to rob?”
Who dares to rob it.
Elder Chen frowned.
Judge Ding carefully spoke clearly, "Who can guarantee that the injury can be cured after taking the person out of Yang's house? If it is guaranteed that the injury can be cured, I will risk my face and ask Grandma Zhou Shi."
There was a sudden silence in the room.
Everyone has seen Grandma Zhou Shi's medical skills, and they can just talk about it on weekdays. When it comes to seeing the real thing, no one dares to speak.
The diseases of Prince Chunjun, the diseases of Master Zhou Qi’s young master and young lady, tetanus, and even Master Zhou Shi’s brain disease were all due to the medical skills of Grandma Zhou Shi.
To this day, no one dares to argue with Grandma Zhou Shi.
Mr. Chen looked around. Both the old and young doctors were just looking at each other and talking in low voices. No one dared to openly refute what Mr. Ding said.
Seeing this, Chen Laoyuan couldn't help but sigh. In the past, the Taiyuan Hospital was noisy, and two imperial doctors were furious because of a disease.
Several people competed with each other, and even snorted disdainfully and walked away when they met.
When the hospital envoy at that time walked to Taiyuan Hospital, he was dragged into a debate. At that time, he felt that the atmosphere in Taiyuan Hospital was not good.
Only now do I realize that a pool of stagnant water is really not good.
Lost.
However, it only took a few years for the hospital to deteriorate to such an extent. He was also old and did not have the energy to change the Taiyuan Hospital. The Taiyuan Hospital needed a capable hospital administrator to take charge.
Mr. Chen cleared his throat and said slowly: "Even if we can't save him, we shouldn't just stand by and watch. Mr. Ding will take some people to the Yang Mansion to see if there is anything we can do to help. Everything will be arranged by Grandma Zhou Shi."
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As soon as Mr. Chen finished speaking, the imperial doctors raised their eyes in surprise, "Master Yin, that is a private medical shop, and Mrs. Yang is still a woman. Let's go and help... How will the imperial hospital raise its head in the future?"
"Yes, how can the Imperial Hospital help private doctors?"
Mr. Chen lowered his eyelids and said, "You are all energetic now? Do you think no one is laughing at the Taiyuan Hospital now? Take out this month's cases and count them. How many dignitaries have asked you to see a doctor? Let's talk about the Queen Mother.
Is the prescription you prescribed used there now?"
"Practice medicine and treat diseases..." Mr. Chen's throat felt itchy, and he couldn't help lowering his head and coughing again, "I have earned enough reputation in my life... What about you? What kind of doctor are you if you don't treat people, let alone call yourself a royal doctor?
Nothing."
Chen Laoyuan wondered what was going on and why he suddenly changed his attitude. Before, he clearly had many objections to Yang's medical skills.
Judge Chen waved his hand, and immediately students came in from outside carrying a thick stack of letters.
Chen Laoyuan judged: "Go and take a look. These are the pulse records brought back from Baoding. Most of them are from Yangletang, and a few are written by Yao Yuyi and his medical workers. The imperial court fought in Baoding, so far away from the capital.
Recently, except for Dr. Yao, our Imperial Hospital has not even treated a single wounded soldier."
"Ashamed, I'm ashamed for you."
I don't know who got up first and went to the table to check the pulse record, and then more people walked over one after another.
The paper used for the pulse records was stained, and the handwriting on the records was scrawled, but the condition of each patient was still written clearly.
It was sunny on the third day of March. It had been one day since we set out from the capital. We walked along the official road to Baoding. We encountered no wounded soldiers and treated three victims.
On the fourth day of March, it was cloudy. Residential houses were temporarily requisitioned to build a Yang Le Hall. It started to rain lightly when it was getting dark. Three seriously injured patients were admitted. Two were able to walk and were still in a light state. One was in a coma due to high fever. The medical records are as follows...
The handwriting in the medical record office has obviously changed. It has become a bit sloppy from the previous regularity. It is obviously an emergency record, and there are traces of moisture on the medical record.
Seeing this, Judge Ding seemed to have seen the scene. Yang took a group of doctors to treat the wounded soldiers who had just met him. He must have been nervous and happy at the time.
Yang and Baohetang finally accomplished what they wanted to do.
On the fifth day of March, we received five seriously injured patients. Three were able to walk, one was dragged, and one died. The medical records are as follows...
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On March 10, 22 seriously injured patients were admitted...
More and more patient records were recorded, from a few at first to dozens of patients later. The doctors of Yangletang were saving people while walking towards the battlefield of Baoding.
Everyone reads the pulse faster and faster.
In the end, all you have to worry about is the number of people, how many people can be treated, how many people have died, how many herbs have been used, and how many herbs are left.
"The recipe here is wrong. You should use more Agrimony... Oh, there are not many Agrimony left."
"There are no herbs to stop bleeding, what should I do?"
"I also said there are no more."
"After using so much medicine, there is not much rice left."
"There are still wounded soldiers one after another. There is a steady stream of wounded soldiers."
No matter whether the battle is won or lost, as long as there is a war, someone will be injured. They only heard the general news in Beijing, but now they are holding the pulse case and looking at the real records one by one.
"I brought too little agrimony. Our hospital has a lot of this medicine..."
What's the use of saying it now? These medicines are of no use in the Tai Hospital. Every year they are replaced with old medicines and they are wasted. There are not enough medicines to treat the wounded soldiers there.
They are all doctors who treat diseases and save lives. They all use the same herbs, but they are so different.
Needless to say, it's time for them to feel ashamed.
What they have more than civilian doctors is that they wear official uniforms, but there are too many of them less.
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Liu Yantian had just sat down and drank some tea when the manager hurried in and said, "The master asked me to inquire about the Yang family's news..."
Liu Yantian raised his head, "How's it going? Did the imperial doctor from Taiyuan Hospital go to the Yang family?"
The steward immediately said: "I've gone, I've gone, it's just that Courtyard Ding brought the imperial doctor... not to the Yang family to carry General Fan and the Crown Prince Wen Zheng, but to help."
What does it mean to help? Taiyuan Hospital and Baohetang have always been incompatible. How could Taiyuan Hospital help Baohetang? Could it be that Yang bought the entire Taiyuan Hospital in the blink of an eye?
The steward said: "It's true. I heard Judge Ding say this with my own ears."
Liu Yantian stood up suddenly. After Feng Guochang's death, some imperial doctors from the imperial hospital were implicated. Now most of the remaining imperial doctors have no position, especially Chen, the old hospital envoy who has studied medical skills all his life and doesn't care about the court situation at all. This should
What to do.
Just when Liu Yantian was feeling anxious, Mrs. Liu and Liu Yinning came out of the inner room.
The person in charge should leave immediately.
Liu Yanning gave Liu Yantian a new cup of tea, "Father, why don't you call me Jiang to speak now?"
Jiang is Dong Ji's concubine, and now she has also come to Beijing.
Dong Ji dotes on Jiang and his concubine. Jiang's words are more useful than anything else at this time. What's more, Dong Zhao is seriously injured and Dong Ji and Mrs. Dong are both in the Yang family. There is no better time than this.
Liu Yantian nodded, "Fortunately, the arrangements were made early. After so many years, I am not afraid of Jiang's disobedience."
As soon as Liu Yantian finished speaking, the steward outside hurried in again, "Sir, the Ministry of War has come to deliver documents."
Liu Yantian reached out and took out the document to read.
Liu Yanning saw her father's expression getting darker and her heartbeat speeding up, "Only three days after the news arrived in Beijing, the Ministry of War delivered documents to the Shangqing Court. The emperor had already issued an order for Zhou Chengling to return to Beijing with the head of the Tatar Grand Master and return his life.
The Ministry of War is ready to reward the three armies."
Mrs. Liu was surprised, "How could it happen so fast?"
Liu Yantian gritted his teeth, "Qin Yue, the minister of the Ministry of War, has gone crazy. He writes a series of memorials, and that's it on weekdays. The emperor may not care about it, but now he has won the battle. The emperor just ignores the government and listens to it.
Even if you say you win a battle, you will be happy. The Tatars have been harassing the border for so many years. The Baoding general always waits for the Tatars to rob something and retreat. When has he ever fought a serious battle? Even though it was Zhou Chengling who made the great contribution,
This incident happened when the emperor was in power, and his face was bright."
When Liu Yantian said this, he felt so sick that he couldn't breathe.
He has carefully arranged it for so many years, but the elder's seat has not yet warmed up. Over there, Zhou Chengling has just won a battle and is already waiting for promotion.
Liu Yantian had blue veins popping out on both sides of his forehead.
He took away Zhou Chengling's title at the expense of his daughter's reputation. After only a short time, his efforts were about to be in vain.