Xu Mochen changed into casual clothes and quickly arrived at the National Medical Center with a group of people.
At the gate, a group of people were already crowded, all looking around to watch the excitement.
After entering the gate, I saw two women guarding their children lying on the cart, crying loudly.
One person was arrogant and gesticulating: "What are you talking about? What is meant by deliberate provocation?
Naturally, the purpose of opening a medical clinic is to save lives. You are a medical clinic established by the emperor's decree. Your level should be much higher than that of other medical clinics. Why can't you treat patients?"
Behind him, there were a group of people dressed in doctor's clothing, all of whom agreed.
Due to Xu Mochen's policy, the emperor personally ordered the establishment of a medical clinic, where the imperial physician from the imperial hospital would conduct consultations. In addition, the price of medicine was moderate, and it quickly became a hot spot in the capital these days.
It is overcrowded with people who come here to see a doctor every day.
This has led to some doctors who have not joined the establishment to feel dissatisfied.
Just like opening a martial arts gym to compete in a gym, there must be someone making a fuss about opening a medical gym.
But no one thought that this was a state institution, not an ordinary private medical clinic, and that some people would dare to cause trouble.
A doctor at the National Medical Center blushed: "It's okay to see a doctor, but you have to see what kind of disease you have. Doctors are not gods and can cure all symptoms."
As soon as these words came out, the two women cried even louder.
The man with a sinister look took the words and became even more proud: "Everyone, you see, the doctors at the National Medical Center are only at this level. No matter how kind the doctors are, they are probably just trying to fool the people.
My lords, this matter must be reported to Heaven, so that Your Majesty can make the decision for the common people."
Xu Mochen glanced around and saw several courtiers standing in the crowd. They were the censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he knew it well.
Using immortal cultivators to destroy the National Medical Center is too big a move, so we might as well incite the common people to disrupt it.
He frowned slightly: "Ask what happened."
Zhang Tongyuan was extremely angry when he heard this. He was the head of the National Medical Center, so naturally he couldn't retreat at this time, so he pushed aside the crowd and stood up.
"Who said we have shied away from our responsibilities?" He twitched his white beard. "We practice medicine and open medical clinics to the outside world with the purpose of solving everyone's problems.
Everyone, give in and let me see what's going on."
Your Majesty, it’s time for the veteran to show his talents.
This Tongyuan, I dare not say that he is the best in medical skills in Daqian, but he is also among the top ten masters.
The title of "Ghost Sect and Golden Hand" is not for nothing.
He stepped forward, looked at the two children, and frowned.
A child coughed loudly and spit, the thick sputum was stained with blood, and he was short of breath.
Another patient had similar symptoms of coughing, except that his face was congested and flushed, and there were a lot of rashes on his skin.
Both of them were burning hot.
In addition, these two children are only seven or eight years old.
Zhang Tongyuan pondered, such symptoms, according to the medical skills he knew, were generally attributed to wind-warm lung-heat, and the main treatment methods were to reduce phlegm and relieve cough, reduce fever and clear away heat.
But if you can get people here, I'm afraid ordinary prescriptions will not be effective.
"Sir," a doctor next to me whispered, "I have checked them, and the pulses are different. There is only one thing in common. Both children have been ill for a long time. I think whether they can survive it depends on God's will." They are human beings, and not all diseases can be cured.
Especially since the upper limit of medical skills of this era is set here.
Zhang Tongyuan did not give up, he checked his pulse personally, his brows suddenly tightened and relaxed.
"Look at Master," Zhao Lingbo leaned against Xu Mochen and whispered, "This disease is difficult to treat."
Xu Mochen nodded, and he couldn't help but step forward slightly. When no one was paying attention, his consciousness quickly swept over the two children.
He doesn't know medical skills, but with this scan, the situation becomes clear.
One child had a large area of pulmonary infection, and the other child had a red and swollen throat and tonsil suppuration.
This is a serious infection caused by bacteria, Xu Mochen pondered, I am afraid it will be difficult to suppress it just by drinking traditional Chinese medicine.
Sure enough, Zhang Tongyuan finally sighed. He asked someone to take the pen and ink, write down two prescriptions, and hand them to the crying woman: "This disease lasts a long time and is quite difficult.
I took these medicines and cut them out, and took them according to the instructions. As for the consultation fees and medicine fees... they were paid by our medical center."
In some medical clinics in ancient times, this was an act of hiding, which meant that there was a high probability that the disease could not be cured, so it was given to you for free, to buy peace of mind.
"Look, look," the man with a sinister look shouted, "Mr. Zhang, you are called the Golden Hand of the Ghost Gate, but that's nothing more than that.
Why don't you ask for medical fees and medicine fees? You are shirking your responsibilities.
Such a large medical clinic was established by order of the emperor, and gathered famous doctors in the capital. Now that they encounter some problems, they just shirk it, which is simply a waste of human life!"
Many people in the crowd booed and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Zhang Tongyuan looked ashamed. In fact, in their era, there were many diseases that could not be cured. They could only say that they tried their best, but there was no guarantee that it would be absolutely effective.
Moreover, there are only those prescriptions circulating in the world for treating wind-warm lung-heat, which are nothing more than a lot of improvements.
If these two children were newly diagnosed, Zhang Tongyuan would still be sure to treat them, but judging from the current situation, they should be in serious condition, and he could only do his best.
But the people were obviously not very satisfied with this result, and some people deliberately instigated it, causing chaos.
All the doctors couldn't help but bow their heads, especially Zhang Tongyuan, who was even more ashamed.
He felt his face was swollen.
Your Majesty, it is the humble minister who has failed you!
I went back in the evening and wrote a note to apologize and resign from my position at the National Medical Center.
The shouting and cursing around him became louder and louder, especially the doctors from other medical clinics, who each added fuel to the fire and talked happily.
"Shut up!" Xu Mochen finally couldn't help it. He pushed aside the crowd and stepped out, "Tang Derun, let me catch all these unruly people."
Tang Derun had been waiting with the embroidery envoy for a long time. After hearing this instruction, he waved his hand and a group of tough people came in and instantly controlled the leading people.
"Your Majesty?" The thief-faced man trembled, but he quickly reacted, "Even Your Majesty, you can't arbitrarily accuse ordinary people."
"You still know that you are guilty," Xu Mochen sneered, "This is a state agency. If you have any problems, you can go to the relevant departments to solve it. Making noise here and disrupting order has violated the national criminal law."
The man was unwilling to give in, and still pulled his neck and shouted: "The common people are here to redress the grievances of the people, and they have good intentions.
Your Majesty does not know that the original intention of this national medical center is good, but these so-called imperial doctors have a false reputation and have simply missed your Majesty's important affairs."
Xu Mochen couldn't help but laugh: "So, you are still loyal to the emperor and love the people? In that case, why don't you come to treat the disease and share my worries."
That man had no such ability, so he could only say nonsense: "Your Majesty, there are specialties in medicine, but ordinary people don't know how to heal."
Xu Mochen sneered: "Since you don't know medical skills, how do you know that the National Medical Center cannot treat these two children?
Or, you already knew that they were terminally ill and brought them here to cause trouble?"
His words became harsher and harsher, and when he said this, the people watching started talking again.