Chapter four hundred and fiftieth seventh is imprudent
- >>-> "Those who are superficial will steal their beauty and forget the truth of self-cultivation; those who are naive and naive will stick to their intentions without seeking to fully utilize them." [Xi'an said]
Zhi Xi, who was busy with his words, was suddenly stopped by the question. His body froze, and his expression changed inexplicably. Then Hua Tuo on the side, not only to understand his surroundings, but also to express his opinions directly, took a step forward and said:
"Dong Gongrui has learned that Zhiling has absolutely no such intention. According to the humble opinion of the official, what your Majesty's imperial edict seeks is nothing more than medical records and pathology. Cold syndrome has been around since ancient times, but few predecessors have studied it carefully. At this time, if we ask for good laws, we still have to deal with them.
We have to find it from now on."
Although Hua Tuo had just arrived in Chang'an from Guandong, he was good at making friends with powerful people, liked to figure out the psychology of noble people, and had excellent medical skills, so he could often cure diseases with medicine. Although he was now the head of the imperial hospital, he was busy organizing medical records and teaching doctors every day, but as long as he was a high-ranking official
If a nobleman invites you, he will take the time to see him. So over time, all the ministers who are familiar with him are willing to get close to him.
"Yuan Hua." Dong Cheng raised his hand. Although he didn't think what the other party said made much sense, in order to create a gap in Zhi Xi's mind, he deliberately raised his hand and said, "Tell me your opinion."
"Zhi Ling has a deep family tradition and exquisite medical skills." Hua Tuo praised him from all sides, and then talked about his own "simple opinion": "Since Your Majesty wants medical records, all the doctors from the Imperial Medical Department should discuss it together, so why did he include students from the Imperial Hospital?"
?They have just entered school and have not mastered their studies. How can we discuss the case together?"
These words really opened up a new approach, and seemed to explain the reason why the emperor ordered the young medical students to study the pulse case together with the knowledgeable imperial doctors. Dong Cheng, Wu Shuo and others looked at each other with approval in their eyes, even Zhi Xi
He also looked at Hua Tuo in slight surprise.
What the emperor wanted was this case of prevention and treatment of cold syndrome as a reference for future epidemic prevention. According to Hua Tuo's explanation, there was no need to force the imperial doctors to reveal their family history. He only needed to let the medical students prepare for epidemic prevention.
In the process, a qualified pulse report was summarized, and then the imperial physician was ordered to give some guidance and polish. After all, the emperor could not be proficient in medical pulse reports.
"Good!" In this way, things would be easier to handle, and Dong Cheng didn't have to force those stubborn high-ranking doctors. After all, doctors could save people's lives, and disasters would happen to everyone, and he didn't want to make the relationship too tense.
So Dong Cheng tapped Hua Tuo with his dark, stubby finger and said, "Yuan Hua can carry out the imperial edict for Shangshu Lang!"
Because the emperor sometimes bypassed the Chengming Hall and directly issued an oral edict, or wrote a few lines of words to the minister's desk and ordered him to draft the edict. The holy meaning was subtle, and the minister often had to think about it in every possible way before he could understand the emperor's meaning and write the emperor's edict.
The edict he wanted. Therefore, when Dong Cheng praised Hua Tuo, he meant that he was trying to figure out the Holy Heart.
Hua Tuo was very ambitious about fame and he was not willing to settle down to the position of head of the imperial hospital with a mere six hundred stones. Dong Cheng's praise was exactly what he wanted, and he couldn't help but smile.
Dong Cheng's praise was not in vain. He also had something to ask for: "In that case, at the end of the month, we should gather everyone to discuss and submit the case. If it is done well, I will give you a green ribbon!"
Only officials with a rank of more than two thousand stones can wear the green ribbon with a silver seal. Having a green ribbon with a silver seal is of extraordinary significance if you have completed the difficult transition from the middle and lower-level officials to the high-level officials.
Hua Tuo did not dare to be less than dedicated, but his own family knew his own affairs, and he had seen the emperor's shrewdness. It was impossible to fool the emperor just by relying on the superficial knowledge of some medical students. Fortunately, the emperor had not done anything about it before.
I have given many inspirations, and it has been quite effective in writing. I just need to make the emperor's ideas the main text and revise it myself. Even if the final effect is not as good as that of all the imperial doctors who have learned from others, it can at least satisfy the emperor's expectations.
Thinking of this, Hua Tuo's heart moved, and he suddenly had another idea: "Thank you for your cultivation. I am just a hard worker in the royal affairs."
He thanked him and said again: "Although the students in the Imperial Hospital are diligent and eager to learn, they are short-term students and are not familiar with many medical sciences. Moreover, there are hundreds of thousands of households in Sanfu now, but with the Imperial Medical Department, all the students in the Imperial Hospital are not yet familiar with many medical sciences."
It is difficult to cure all diseases through personal visits. Now that we are adhering to the emperor's edict, we might as well recruit folk doctors. Although these doctors are not imperial doctors, they have been treating diseases all year round, with skillful techniques and rich experience, which is enough to relieve difficulties and cold diseases.
After leaving, they can also join the Imperial Medical Office, become officials in the Imperial Hospital, or receive commendations."
Wu Shuo quickly understood what the other party meant. This was an idea for folk doctors. If he wanted to be an official or an imperial doctor, he not only had to participate in the treatment of diseases, but also had to share what he had in his stomach.
He went to the Pulse Case. In this way, the Pulse Case was more convincing. He nodded and emphasized: "If you really try your best and serve selflessly, we can ask the emperor to give you an edict. What's wrong?"
"The matter is over. It's just a matter of time. The emperor is not here unexpectedly. Does Ming Gong have any other instructions?" Dong Feng turned around and asked.
"There's nothing more to say. Just work hard and I won't treat you badly." Dong Cheng said softly to Hua Tuo, then picked up the tea bowl, took half a mouthful of the new tea that was just roasted this spring, and swallowed it carefully for a long time.
, then he frowned and said: "Zhi Yuansheng, be careful in your words and careful in your deeds. These are the words of the sages, you must remember them!"
"Wei!" Zhi Xi's face was as dark as water, and he responded seriously. After thinking side by side with Hua Tuo, he slowly retreated.
After leaving the side hall, Hua Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He looked up at the sky, then turned to Zhi Xi, who was silent and said: "I asked the mourning platform the day before yesterday, what is this?
The cold will start suddenly in the next spring, but it will not last long. When the southeast wind comes in April, the earth energy rises and the Yang energy is sufficient, the cold symptoms will heal without treatment. Nowadays, there are only a few hundred patients in Sanfu, so it is not difficult to treat them.
, It’s just that this past year there was a severe epidemic, with countless casualties, the country and the princes heard a lot, so they just need to be careful.”
"Zhi Ling, what do you think?" Hua Tuo explained his views and found that Zhi Xi was still silent, so he asked.
Zhi Xi, who was silently walking down the steps of the palace, stepped on the stone slabs of the square step by step. After hearing Hua Tuo's questioning from behind, he said leisurely: "Yuanhua's medical skills are exquisite, and I can't make up for it. It's just... I'm good at words."
Let me remind you, although I don’t know much about it... but what the country wants this time may be more than just a volume of pulse records."
Hua Tuo was stunned for a moment, then slowly frowned.
Although he was from Kanto, he was not accepted by the circle of Kanto scholars in the DPRK. Moreover, because of his position, most Kanto scholars did not dare to get too close to him, and they would not discuss some private matters with him.
But Zhi Xi was different. He was born in the Jingzhao family. He had good friends with famous people in Guanzhong such as Ma Rixi and Shi Sunrui. Recently, he also had a close relationship with Kong Rong, a scholar in Guandong. If he wanted to know something, he must know more than himself.
, and it is precisely because I stand taller than him that I think more deeply than him!
This was what Hua Tuo lacked. He hurriedly caught up with Zhi Xi and asked: "Zhi Ling, Zhi Ling! Can you teach me?"
"Yuanhua is the emperor's chief physician. You should be the one to teach others. Why should I teach you?" Zhi Xi smiled softly and said nothing more.