"Master Liu, please speak." Wei Zi listened attentively.
"There are three types of doctors in the imperial capital: the imperial hospital you manage treats the royal family; the doctors from the Medical Association treat ordinary people; in addition, the aristocratic families also have their own doctors, who are trained by their own clan and specialize in treating their people.
see a doctor."
Mr. Liu stroked his beard and continued: "Among them, the doctors of the Yun family are the most famous, with high medical skills and a large number of people, about thirty of them. You can ask the emperor if you can invite these doctors to help.
A favor?"
Wei Zi thought it was feasible, but instead of asking the emperor, he went directly to Mrs. Feng to find out.
"Thank you, Mr. Liu, for reminding me."
Mr. Liu quickly waved his hand: "Why should Dr. Wei be so polite? It is also my duty to cure the plague. If the imperial capital can eradicate the plague as soon as possible, it will be a worry for me."
Then he said: "Do you have anything else you need my help with, Doctor Wei?"
Wei Zi thought for a while and asked: "Plague patients and those in close contact have dedicated personnel to take care of them and provide daily supplies, but the other people in the south of the city do not. The plague is so serious, and it is the coldest month of winter, and the people cannot work to make money. I don't know.
Will the government provide them with food and clothing to help them survive the winter?"
This is the third thing.
In modern times, transportation is convenient, and when one party is in trouble, there is support from all directions. In ancient times, when the snow fell, they were almost isolated from the world. Apart from the government's money and efforts, there was almost no other way to protect these people.
After hearing this, Mr. Liu's face immediately dropped and he sighed: "We have also let go of food, and we have asked rich people to help with clothing. Now we can only give priority to the sick, and let the others endure it for the time being."
Wei Zi believed this. Feng Danyuan had mentioned to her that the national treasury was not full due to low taxes.
It can last for a while, but it cannot last long. When the people's hearts become unstable, trouble will occur.
Seeing that Wei Zi was silent, Mr. Liu advised her: "I have made several mistakes about how the people live. With the emperor in charge, nothing serious will happen. Just take it easy and just survive this winter."
Wei Zi shook his head and said bluntly: "I'm afraid I won't make it through."
Turning around, he asked Feng Qing: "If we transport grain from the south of the Yangtze River, how long will it take at the earliest?"
Feng Qing thought for a moment and replied to her: "The fastest is half a month. If the mountains are blocked by snow on the way, I'm afraid it will take a few more days."
He added: "Miss Wei, you don't have to worry too much. Before the prince left, he had ordered people to go to Qingxing and Xingzhou to adjust grain. If you hurry up, you will be there on the first or second day of the new year."
Wei Zi's heart relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared between his brows.
Mr. Liu was overjoyed: "Really? That's great!"
Suddenly, Feng Qing felt that Feng Qing's answer was a bit strange, and suddenly remembered that the prince asked him to investigate a case a year ago, which was related to Miss Wei...
An idea flashed in his mind, and Mr. Liu made a bold guess: Is there any special relationship between the Crown Prince and the Imperial Physician of Wei?
His sixth sense has always been very good, it must have something to do with it!
The desire to build a good relationship with Wei Zi suddenly became stronger, and Mr. Liu became more and more careful in his work.
*
After confirming the number of patients, close contacts, and counting the medicinal materials, Wei Zi returned to Prince Yan's Mansion and asked Mrs. Feng to ask the Yun clan doctors for help.
Mrs. Feng had a resolute and resolute temperament. She didn't even eat dinner and took Wei Zi to see the elder of the Yun clan.
Unexpectedly, it hit a soft nail.
In the absence of the clan leader, the two clan elders spoke very tactfully, but their meaning was very clear: it is enough to have the Imperial Hospital, and there is no need to ask the Yun clan doctors to take action; it is not easy for the Yun clan to train these doctors, and they are all Yun clan members, so they should not
