Zhou Maochun is so awesome this time! He can actually turn over like this!
Why was Liu Pucheng able to find such a backer, but he was so unlucky? The backer was in ruins!
Dong Lin pretended to cry at first, but thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Although he is obviously smart, his master has always favored Liu Pucheng, who is old and stupid. Even though he is working as a hospital administrator in Taiyuan Hospital, he still asks Liu Pucheng, who is nothing, to save his life!
What exactly happened here?
Dong Lin asked this, and Liu Pucheng also asked the same.
Since Dr. An came, Liu Pucheng and his Qianjintang disciples moved out of Chen's house and lived in Dr. An's house.
Except for Hu San, who ran around every day to inquire about the progress of the incident, everyone else was restricted to stay at home and not go out. Dr. An only told them not to worry, and they didn't know the specific details.
"Brother, I was deceived by Qin's medical order." Dong Lin hugged Liu Pucheng's arm and cried bitterly. "He said that what you have done is too big. I am afraid. Senior brother, I have no father and no mother. Master
You are no longer here. I only have you. I was really afraid that something would happen to you, so I took the initiative to hand over the coupon admitting my mistake..."
Liu Pucheng was so confused by his crying.
"What happened?" he asked, "please tell me."
Hu San snorted from the side.
"What else can I do? The master must be innocent. He is just pretending to be pitiful when the wind blows." He said.
Dong Lin did not dare to hide it at this time and told the story in tears. Of course, he was also a victim and was deceived and forced.
"Senior brother, since Master is no longer here and you are no longer in the capital, it has been really difficult for me to live alone..." he said while wiping away tears.
Liu Pucheng sighed.
"It's not difficult to make a living by relying on your own medical skills." He said calmly, pushing Dong Lin's hand away.
Dong Lin wanted to say something else, but Liu Pucheng stopped him.
"Go back and don't do this again next time," he said.
Dong Lin was ashamed on the face, but overjoyed in his heart.
At this point, he was extremely glad that he had never broken up with Liu Pucheng.
It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he has been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity where he can be extremely happy and the other party can be extremely embarrassed.
Dong Lin never thought that one day he would be so thankful that this opportunity had not come yet.
Just after sending Dong Lin away, Qi Yue came over and was warmly welcomed by the disciples as soon as he entered.
"Everyone knows?" Qi Yue was surprised and said with a smile, "I also want to give you a surprise."
"No need for surprises, we already knew it would be fine," Hu San shouted.
The disciples laughed heartily.
"Who can't eat or sleep every day?" everyone joked.
"I'm angry because I'm angry at those people who don't have long-sightedness." Hu San argued.
The disciples were joking here, while Liu Pucheng told Qi Yue about Dong Lin.
"It's better to avoid jail time if possible." He sighed and said.
Qi Yue frowned.
"But this person obviously has evil intentions and is very unfriendly to you. His words are not credible," she said.
Liu Pucheng sighed.
"They are the same sect after all." He whispered.
Qi Yue could only nod.
"When the time comes, I'll tell my adoptive father and send him far away," she said.
Liu Pucheng thanked him repeatedly.
Dr. An also came over at this time.
"It's really gratifying and congratulatory for Mr. Zhou to serve as a medical officer. It's a blessing for us, the imperial physician." He sighed.
"If he wanted to, he would have been fooled by now." Qi Yue shook his head.
Everyone was silent.
With Zhou Maochun's medical qualifications, if he wanted to be a doctor, he would be the second person in the world to beat him.
He just didn't want to be a doctor, so now he is a doctor.
"It's to support me." Qi Yue said.
"This is not just to support you," Old Doctor An smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Zhou has been away from the world for too long. Being born is a blessing to everyone, and a blessing to the imperial doctors."
Just now, in order to win Liu Pucheng's sympathy, Dong Lin did not hide anything about what happened at the Tai Hospital. Everyone also knew what Zhou Maochun said in the room.
Treating a disease is inherently unpredictable, not to mention that the doctors are dealing with powerful people, so they are really trembling when treating patients. If someone is behind you to support them, although it may not really be useful, everyone feels somewhat comforted.
"Yes, if Mr. Zhou had taken charge earlier, Mr. An, your leg would not have been broken." Hu San interjected.
It’s really hard to pick up any pot!
Everyone stared.
"That's right." Hu San felt that he was right and added another sentence.
Qi Yue coughed.
"Now that we've said all the good things, there's still something difficult that we need to discuss together," she said.
Difficult matter?
Everyone looked at Qi Yue slightly nervously.
"I'm going to have an interview today." Qi Yue said, taking out a bright yellow folder from his sleeve, "Your Majesty wants our Qianjin Hall to do something."
Seeing what Qi Yue was holding, the disciples became excited.
"Is this the emperor's imperial edict?" Zhang Tong's face turned red with excitement. He wiped his hands on his body over and over again, but he still dared not accept it. "Do you want to kneel down?"
Hu San grabbed it from the side, opened it and looked at it.
"Brother, this is not that kind of imperial edict. Don't be so nervous." He said, but his trembling hands showed that he was not much less nervous than Zhang Tong.
"His Majesty said that Qian Jin Tang should be responsible for military medicine?" Liu Pucheng didn't grab the discount and just listened to Qi Yue's words.
Qi Yue nodded.
"This is a good thing." Old Doctor An sighed again.
Although Zhang Tong and others here knew what the brochure said, they were still willing to take a look with their own eyes. It was written by the emperor himself, but Hu San couldn't finish it as he looked left and right.
The disciples pushed him one after another.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Hu San shouted, muttering, "Why can't I find it?"
"What are you looking for?" the disciples asked in confusion.
"Master." Hu San raised his head and shouted, "Why didn't the emperor say anything about giving money?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment and didn't understand.
"We have spent a lot of money, isn't it said that the imperial court will give us money for awards and other things?" Hu San continued to shout.
The disciples couldn't help laughing, and Zhang Tong raised his hand and slapped Hu San on the head.
Qi Yue also laughed.
"Now that you have this, are you still worried about running out of money?" She smiled, pointing to the zhezi still in Hu San's hand.
"This money is from the future, so shouldn't the previous money still be lost?" Hu San muttered.
"You're a bunch of money!" Zhang Tong said, grabbing the banknote with one hand and looking at it seriously.
Hu San muttered, while Qi Yue continued talking to Liu Pucheng and Dr. An.
"This matter is indeed difficult to handle. It cannot be done by one or two people in a day or two." Dr. An said.
Qi Yue and Liu Pucheng nodded.
"Yue Niang is fully responsible for this matter, but who should be responsible for carrying it out needs to be carefully considered..." Old Doctor An said, "After all, it is a military matter. Yuen Niang, you are a woman, so it is really inconvenient."
"I'll just go." Liu Pucheng said hurriedly.
"That's not possible, Yongqing Mansion Qianjin Hall cannot do without you." Qi Yue said hurriedly.
Some disciples left Yongqing Mansion to prevent and treat the epidemic, but the newly recruited disciples cannot let go. Yongqing Mansion is the foundation of Qianjin Hall and must not be abandoned.
"Master."
Someone suddenly shouted from the side.
Everyone looked over and saw Zhang Tong looking over with bright eyes, holding the fold tightly in his hand.
"Master." He took a few steps forward, his expression uncontrollably excited, "Disciple, I am willing to go!"
After speaking, he paused again.
"Disciple, I want to go!" He said in another word.
As soon as he opened his mouth, other disciples also reacted and immediately shouted after him.
"Master, we are going!"
"Master, we want to go!"
Except for Hu San, almost all the disciples stood over.
The last epidemic prevention and treatment was not Zhang Tong's specialty, but the military surgical treatment this time was his specialty. In addition, this was the emperor's personal decree. You can imagine what kind of future awaits them if they do a good job.
The group of disciples involved in epidemic prevention and control are now able to take charge of their own business. They have made a name for themselves in the local area in such a short period of time at such a young age. Even if they cannot become famous doctors in this life, they can still do it with this technology.
It can ensure that our descendants will have enough food and clothing for generations to come.
Now it's finally their turn.
Qi Yue looked at everyone.
"Although there is His Majesty's will, this matter is easy to say but very difficult to do. It is not only difficult but also very difficult and dangerous," she said.
"Master, doctors don't avoid danger." Zhang Tong said, "Master, don't ask us anymore. We who come out of Qianjin Hall are not afraid of anything."
The disciples also nodded.
"Let him go, Zhang Tong has been with me for so long, and he is ready to leave." Liu Pucheng also said.
Qi Yue nodded.
"Okay, then you go ahead. I will stay in the capital to support you. You can do it with confidence and boldness. As long as it does not violate medical ethics, if there is any trouble, you can blame it on me." She said with a smile.
In early April, Zhangye Acropolis finally felt a bit like spring.
"Come here, come here, where are you military doctors? Come out quickly!"
Someone shouted loudly outside.
The busy military doctors in the room all stopped, their hearts pounded, and they looked at Qiao Minghua over there.
Are they finally being reckoned with for what they've done?
Qiao Minghua put down the medicine pestle in his hand and strode out, and the others followed after hesitating for a moment.
Three generals came from outside, which was a rare thing. Even if they were recruited to go out with the army, these people would never have to come forward.
"You guys are really lucky!" one of them shouted gruffly.
The people next to me cheered.
"Speak carefully." He reminded, and then looked at Qiao Minghua and others, his arrogant expression softened slightly, "I wish you congratulations. You have received the military honors from above. From now on, your military medical battalion will be treated the same as the first-class team. Qiao Minghua, I award it to you.
