75. Is there someone here who has money and food (please give me a monthly pass)

After Zhang Zhongjing finished his work, Huang Yueying introduced himself, "Junior Huang Chu, I have met Mr. Zhongjing."

"Oh, Mr. Huang from Mianyang?" Zhang Zhongjing smiled. He knew that this group of people was coming, but he was just feeling his pulse and it was not appropriate to interrupt.

"I dare not call myself sir in front of you." Huang Yueying laughed, and then took out Wang Can's letter, "This is the letter between brother Zhongxuan and my husband."

Zhang Zhongjing didn't mind, took it, opened it, and asked, "Is Zhongxuan ready to take Wushi Decoction?"

Huang Yueying thought for a while, "Not yet."

Zhang Zhongjing sighed and read the letter, "The state pastor wants to establish Jingzhou Academy and recruit Confucian scholars. How can I, a doctor and craftsman, get along?"

Throughout his life, Zhang Zhongjing's ambition was not to be an official, but to practice medicine.

Huang Yueying sighed and looked at Zhang Zhongjing, who was in his forties and had gray hair, and said, "Since you have become an official, you should know that only when the government's decrees are clear and the world is peaceful, can the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"Yes, but it's difficult." Zhang Zhongjing shook his head. Not only was it difficult, at this time, he felt that no one could do it.

"Today, there is a fierce desolation in the sea. The emperor is running and the bones are everywhere. There are also bandits, male and female, who are not yet determined. They are robbing the common people, and the common people are reduced to living beings. Sir, have you not seen them?"

Zhang Zhong was silent, and then said, "What do you want, Mr. Xiao?"

"It's not that I want you to become an official, I just want you to work for a few years to make a living for the people and educate more medical talents." Huang Yueying bent down and held up her hands, wanting to invite Zhang Zhongjing to come out.

Behind him, Gan Ning and Huang Jun also made the same move.

"Educate more medical talents?" Zhang Zhongjing heard this and smiled bitterly, "It's easier said than done. Just now my apprentice, named Zhang Ren, has been studying medicine with me for eight years, and now..."

"It's not easy for younger generations to know." Huang Yueying lamented, how can Chinese medicine be so easy to learn? "Medicine requires both basics and medical experience..."

"Since you know this, little sir, you should know why I didn't go."

"But... I have someone with money and food." Huang Yueying said again.

Zhang Zhongjing:......

He knew very well that being a doctor was not taken seriously by those in power, so he only had a slight fondness for the so-called Xiangyang Academy.

He knew that it might become a holy place for scholars, but it would never become a holy place for doctors.

"How many people are there? How much money is there? How much food is there?"

"The Huang Clan School in Mianyang has sixty-seven students today..."

"School boy?" Zhang Zhongjing was slightly stunned. He thought that the people the young gentleman was talking about were those literati. "The young gentleman was talking about your Huang Clan Academy, not Xiangyang Academy?"

"Exactly." Huang Yueying nodded, "Next year, the number of school children will increase."

"Do their parents know?"

"The study of the Huang clan is almost decided by my words. I want to set up a medical department. If you have children you like, you can accept them as disciples. If their parents don't agree, I will come forward to persuade them."

Zhang Zhongjing was silent, if this is the case... the inheritance can still be done.

"Moreover, there is Chu paper in Mianyang, which is convenient for teaching and educating people and writing books." Huang Yueying continued, throwing out the bait part by part.

Zhang Zhongjing:...I'm a little excited.

"In a year, I only need to teach for three to four months. During the rest of the time, I can practice medicine on my own. I will not stop you and I will provide you with money and food."

Then, Huang Yueying provided extremely free working hours.

She is greedy for Zhang Zhongjing, but she also knows that a person like this cannot be trapped in a small place, so what she wants is that Zhang Zhongjing can cultivate talents for her.

In ten years, she still didn't believe that Zhang Zhongjing couldn't bring out a disciple.

Zhang Zhongjing was really moved and thought seriously.

In Wang Can's letter to him, he praised this young gentleman very much. Adding the names of Huang Chengyan and Chu Anjun, the Mianyang Huang family is indeed an emerging noble clan with great potential in the future.

If he really has such conditions when he arrives in Mianyang, then he can actually consider it.

He knows that it is difficult to pass on medical knowledge. He is now almost fifty years old. Of course, he also has the idea of ​​​​writing a book, hoping to pass on his experience and medical skills.

In this way, I will not waste my decades of collecting medical prescriptions and practicing medicine in vain.

A few years ago, he was promoted to Xiaolian and served as the magistrate of a small county in Nanyang County. Although he has resigned, he also knows that if he pursues an official career, his medical skills will be extremely difficult.

But if you really go to Mianyang...

Teaching for three months a year, recruiting a few disciples, and practicing medicine all over the world...and being able to write books and spread the word for thousands of years is indeed...a good choice.

It's just that the person in front of me is too young after all.

When Huang Yueying saw the look of excitement on Zhang Zhongjing's face, she sighed and said, "To be honest, I have also been seriously ill once."

Only sincerity can impress others.

Only then did Zhang Zhongjing take a closer look at the person in front of him. His features were clear, and although he looked heroic... he always felt a little graceful...

Then he was stunned for a moment, always feeling that his idea was impossible. How could the world-famous young gentleman... be a woman?

However, the serious illness was real. Even now, he felt that this "little gentleman" was too weak.

Thinking of something, Zhang Zhongjing stood up and immediately asked a few people to follow him to the room next to him, avoiding Mr. Liu's father-in-law. "Sir, please sit down. How about I check your pulse?"

"Excuse me, sir."

Huang Yueying is welcome, there are some things that cannot be hidden from Zhang Zhongjing.

So, he sat opposite Zhang Zhongjing and stretched out his hand. As soon as the latter felt for his pulse, he had a helpless and bitter smile on his face. He changed his hand and continued to feel his pulse.

After a long time, Zhang Zhongjing organized his words, "It's probably because of the cold weather last year, right?"

"yes."

"Now the little... female... sir's body seems to be in good health, but in fact, his body is damaged. I can make a prescription for him..." Zhang Zhongjing spoke, feeling strange in his heart, and continued, "It stands to reason that Mr. I can’t get through it.”

Huang Yueying was convinced. With such a person around, she wouldn't have anything to worry about. She smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, my mother also thought I wouldn't be able to survive it."

"However, now that you have survived, you need to take more care." Zhang Zhongjing looked at the face of the person in front of him carefully. He was still a little strange in his heart. He picked up a pen and wrote a new prescription, "Use it for a month."

"Thank you sir." Huang Yueying took the prescription and thanked her sincerely, and then said, "I just invited you, sir. How do you think about it?"

"If it is as the young gentleman said, I can go." Seeing that the young gentleman trusted him so much, Zhang Zhongjing did not hesitate any longer, "I hope everything will be arranged as the young gentleman said."

"That's natural." Huang Yueying became happy.

She knew that Zhang Zhongjing had his own ambitions, and she could not be too restrictive. On the contrary... the conditions she offered were to give him freedom, to give him money and food support, and most importantly, to solve the inheritance problem.

"I still need to stay here for a day or two." Zhang Zhongjing added, "If the young gentleman has other important matters, you can leave on your own and stay until the end of April. I will go to Mianyang."

"It doesn't matter, it's getting late today, and we also want to stay here." Huang Yueying waved her hands, and then looked at Gan Ning. After Gan Ning understood, of course he went to the villagers to find a place to stay.

"That's okay."

The next day, Mr. Liu's father-in-law... was ready to go to the ground.

…

After staying in this village for a few days with Zhang Zhongjing, I discovered that the Medical Holy Fruit is worthy of being a medical sage. For most patients, the symptoms are greatly improved after just one dose of the medicine.

This is the power of the Medical Saint.

He also communicated with Zhang Zhongjing on some detailed issues and provided him with some theories of Qi, Yingxue and Sanjiao syndrome differentiation in later generations. Hearing this, Zhang Zhongjing's eyes were filled with excitement.

These theories are different from Zhang Zhongjing's current eight-principle dialectical analysis, but they can be used for reference.

Huang Yueying also knows that she is not an expert in this, so she can only click until the end. At this time, it is impossible for her to give all her reserves to Zhang Zhongjing, just wait for the next day.

…

After leaving Niyang, Huang Yueying began to go to various famous families in Nanyang according to the plan.

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu was a native of Caiyang County, Nanyang County.

Therefore, Nanyang was granted the title of Southern Capital, respected as the Imperial City, and the economic capital of the world. Unfortunately, Nanyang suffered the most from the military disaster for so many years.

Now, Zhang Xiu has occupied Wan and Rangcheng. Although he is surrendering to Liu Biao, Huang Yueying knows that Zhang Xiu will surrender to Boss Cao under Jia Xu's persuasion before long.

Originally, Zhang Xiu had surrendered to Boss Cao the year before last, but Boss Cao failed to control himself and slept with his uncle's wife... As a result, he lost his son and nephew.

She had to tell her that Zhang Xiu was quite open-minded and could still surrender to Boss Cao after doing such a thing.

However, although Zhang Xiu still had to be reused during Cao Cao's time, when Cao Pi came to Cao Pi's time, Cao Pi said, "If you kill my brother, how can you show face to others?" Then, Zhang Xiu killed himself. And then, what about Zhang Xiu's son?

The end is not good either.

When Zhang Xiu surrenders to Cao in the second half of this year, Nanyang will be divided into two parts by Boss Cao and Liu Biao, so that when Liu Bei arrives, he will have to station troops in new areas.

However, there is no rush now. The major aristocratic families in Nanyang still have rich heritage, and... they are also connected with the major wealthy families in Yingchuan.

Let's go enjoy the autumn breeze. It's always good to have a few more books.

As a result, news spread that Mr. Xiao visited various aristocratic families in Nanyang. It is said that all the aristocratic families respected Mr. Xiao very much and insisted that Mr. Xiao take away thousands of volumes of books when he left.

…

Huang Yueying and his party made a large circle in Nanyang, with more and more carriages pulling in.

When we rushed back, it was already mid-April, but we happened to be in the west of Xiangyang City, surrounded by mountains. There was no sound in the sky above it, which could be said to be in the sky, or in the middle of the sky.

"Ah Chu, it's getting late, so why don't we go to Xiangyang tomorrow?" Gan Ning looked at the darkening sky and said, "The main reason is that there are many cars and horses, and there are many books, so walking is slow."
To be continued...