After listening to the reports of the other three ministers, Yang Jin just felt that God was helping him. He made up his mind, and when Pan Chenggui called, he confidently stepped forward and said that he would solve his problems.
"The official just heard from the Cangcao governor that it was not easy to collect grain, and the people were complaining. Therefore, the official thought of a way to help your Excellency quell the people's complaints."
"Oh? Tell me." Pan Chenggui showed some interest.
Yang Jin then explained the medical skills competition in detail.
"...The competition is scheduled for three days later. During this period, your Excellency calls on all patients with difficult and complicated diseases in the city to gather in the market in three days. At that time, the official will compete with the miracle doctor, which can not only attract attention but also save the people.
In addition, all medical officers from the medical department will be present to diagnose and treat patients on site.
Seeing a doctor is a luxury for ordinary people, and many people endure the pain. If there is such a medical competition and the people can see a doctor for free, the people must be grateful for your kindness and kindness, and the public complaints about food requisition can be calmed down.
"
Pan Chenggui thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. He said with a satisfied smile: "This method is very good. It can not only calm the people's resentment, but also save the people. You can arrange this matter."
Yang Jin was overjoyed and decided to retreat.
On the same day, another notice was suddenly issued in Chengyang County, saying that in three days' time, the medical doctor Cao Fushi would hold a medical competition with the miraculous doctors. At that time, all those who were sick and in pain could come to the scene for free diagnosis and treatment.
As soon as this news came out, it immediately aroused a lot of heated discussion in Chengyang County. First of all, everyone was curious about the identity of the miracle doctor. Secondly, the competition between the miracle doctor and the medical doctor Cao Shi was also exciting.
Such a new thing was rare, so the people rushed to tell each other. In just three days, everyone knew about it. On the fourth day of the competition, the largest market in the center of Chengyang County was packed with people.
Got people.
For this competition, all the shops near the market made preparations on this day. Because a competition arena was set up in the center of the market, some shops with good locations even sold seats at the door, and there were many small vendors carrying burdens.
Small stalls were set up around the area...all in all the scene was very lively.
However, although there were many people at the scene, the chief of the pavilion brought 300 guards to maintain order at the scene, so there was no trouble.
As time passed, the sky rarely became less gloomy, and the sun shone brighter, which made people feel better.
At the scene, everything was ready. Pan Chenggui, who was sitting in front of the ring, nodded to indicate that the competition was about to begin. Huang Ji, the chief recorder, stepped forward to make a speech. After some speeches, he invited the miraculous doctor and the doctor Cao Shi.
Everyone knows about the history of medical doctors, but this miracle doctor doesn't seem to be anything special. He is a little thin in appearance, and his clothes are very shabby. He only has a wooden box on his shoulder, which is nothing extra. In comparison,
, Mr. Cao Yushi, the doctor, is very impressive, more like a doctor.
The crowd chattered non-stop, speculating on the identity of the miracle doctor. Some people were well-informed and said that the reason why the miracle doctor was called a miracle doctor was because he cured the county magistrate's chronic headache. Everyone suddenly understood, but they still had no idea about the miracle doctor.
the concept of.
On the ring, Yang Jin looked at Zhufeng with a smile, and cupped his hands: "Miracle doctor, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you doing?"
Zhufeng had a wry smile and embarrassment on his face, "Sir, don't make fun of the common people. The common people are not very talented and have little knowledge. They don't dare to be a miracle doctor. Please be merciful and don't let the common people lose too ugly."
Yang Jin snorted gloomily, feeling increasingly angry.
He has been practicing medicine for decades, and the Sheriff's headache has always been a concern for him. He has also tried many methods and read many ancient books. He has tried all kinds of folk remedies, but he can't cure it.
It can't be blamed on his lack of medical skills that he couldn't be cured. After all, there are many difficult and complicated diseases in the world, but it happened that such a shameless person cured the disease that left him powerless. This hit him hard, not only in the county guard
I can't hold my head up in front of others, let alone in the doctor's office.
The dignified doctor Cao Fushi, the head of the entire Chengyang County medical officer, is highly respected, but now he is compared with a country man who has a poor face and does not know the heights of the world. How can he not be jealous or resentful?
What's more, he has been struggling on this road for forty or fifty years, and the hardships he has put in are unimaginable to others, but now he is easily overshadowed by a person in the grass. Can he not be jealous or resentful?
Yang Jin clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind. If this person really had no ability, that would be fine. But if this person really had superb medical skills, then he would have to get rid of him to vent his anger. His sense of superiority would not allow anyone to destroy him.
Under the ring, Pi San was mingling with the crowd, but his eyes were searching the surroundings. Soon, he found his target - the Qingyu family standing not far from the ring.
He only glanced briefly, then quickly looked away, and then started chatting with others as if nothing had happened.
On the other side of the ring, Fan Yi was also looking at the Qingyu family. For three days, he and his subordinates from both teams suffered from heart-piercing abdominal cramps every day. If that kid really kept his word, the competition would end today.
That's when they are liberated.
Fan Yi's eyes fell on Qingyu. He was a thin and small figure with big round and cute eyes. He looked harmless to humans and animals, but for such a little baby, he suffered a big loss.
Although he didn't know what the mystery was about this girl, Fan Yi concluded that the child's voice he heard three nights ago was that of this girl.
I don't know whether she noticed his gaze or something, but the little girl in his eyes suddenly turned her head and smiled at him. Fan Yi was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He looked away in a panic and didn't dare to look at her again.
When Pan Ming saw what Qingyu was looking at, he turned around and took a few glances. There were only human heads. He couldn't help but ask: "What is sister Qingyu looking at?"
Qingyu shook his head and smiled, "Nothing." Then his eyes turned to the arena again.
In the center of the huge market, around a circular ring with a diameter of five feet, there were thirty tables, chairs and stools, which were used by the medical officers and other medical officers for diagnosis and treatment. On the ring, in addition to Zhufeng and Yang Jin, there were also
Ten tables and chairs were set up for the patients selected on site to sit on.
After Huang Ji spoke, he went on to announce the rules of the competition, "This competition is designed to benefit the people of Chengyang County. Anyone who thinks they are suffering from an incurable disease can come forward to sign up, and then the two people on the stage will each choose five
Diagnosis and treatment of patients.
In order to show fairness, the two people choose to diagnose and treat each other. In the end, the person with the most cures wins.
In addition, after the competition, anyone who is sick or in pain can be treated by the thirty medical officers in the audience. This is a kind act by the county governor, and they can get medical treatment and medicine without spending any money."
After saying these words, the audience was in an uproar. Most ordinary people can tolerate illness as long as they can, but they really can't bear to take some medicine. Especially the elderly, who have accumulated a lifetime of illness. Now there is a chance to get it.
The medical officer did not need to pay for treatment, and for a while everyone called the county governor a great benefactor.
Pan Chenggui was very satisfied with the results and raised his hand to indicate that the competition could officially begin.
Huang Ji received the order and ordered people to prepare ten rows for patients to queue up. The head of the pavilion of the mansion led people to supervise the order of the queues, and ten assistants were responsible for recording the conditions. Because of the order, ten booklets were quickly put on the stage.