Chapter 1288

Obviously, Mr. Zhuang has studied the past of Taiyuan hospital and said it clearly. Not only Bai Shan and Xiang Mingxue are stunned.

In the former dynasty, the imperial medical department would teach students to prevent diseases, and there was a medicine bureau in Menxia Province, which purchased and stored medicinal materials, and distributed them to the people in case of plague.

Mr. Zhuang said, "I asked Mr. Jiang that although the imperial medical department is still under the name of Taichang temple, it is no longer under the management of Taichang temple. It is a single department. Now it is under the management of Xiaoyuan."

"The temple is just four grades, which is only one grade lower than Taichang Temple Qing." Mr. Zhuang raised his eyes and looked at Bai Shan and man Bao. Although he didn't know what method they had discussed, he knew that Tu Mo ruo was a teacher. He said, "if you want to change the Tai hospital into the Tai medical department, it's probably not easy to build a women's Tai hospital on its side."

Bai Shan asked curiously, "what was the chief of the imperial medical department before?"

"There are two imperial medical orders, only seven grades."

They thought, no wonder it's not easy. If the old system is restored, Xiao Yuanzheng will change from four grades to seven grades.

After Mr. Zhuang finished popularizing science for them, he sat leisurely waiting to eat venison.

After thinking for a while, man Bao said, "why should we move forward when we change?"? We can only change from what we learned before? "

Bai Shan said, "do you want to learn the system of the imperial medical department, but maintain the current official quality?"

Man Bao nods.

Bai Shan also thought it was feasible. After listening for a long time, Xiang Mingxue, who had figured out the reason, smiled and said, "how can there be such a good thing in this world? You want both. I'm afraid you can't catch either side. "

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly and said with a smile, "the system of the imperial medical department needs to add many officials. You still want to maintain the current official products. The cost of the imperial medical department is not only related to Taichang temple, but also related to the Ministry of officials and the Ministry of household. They may not agree."

Man Bao and Bai Shan look at each other and meditate.

Seeing that the venison was cooked, Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "this can not be agreed in a moment. You might as well calm down and think about what you want from the imperial medical department and the female imperial hospital, and then talk about these systems."

"As for the interests involved behind it, you shouldn't worry about it," he said with a smile. "If young people think more, they won't be tall. It's OK to bump into some."

I'm really thoughtful about everything. I'm afraid things will change in the end.

As soon as Bai Shan and man Bao heard this, their hearts dropped and their thoughts widened.

They looked at each other, but seriously thought about what kind of imperial medical department and women's imperial hospital they wanted?

No, it should be said, what kind of imperial medical department and women's imperial hospital does man Bao want?

She meant that female doctors could also prescribe prescriptions and cultivate more female doctors. But just now, according to Mr. Wang, there were more things that the imperial medical department could do in the past. Can people in the imperial medical hospital do these things in the future?

Man Bao is ambitious. Bai Shan perfects her on one side, and Bai Erlang adds fuel and vinegar behind her. Therefore, the three people write more and more things in their books, which are more and more outrageous.

When Mr. Zhuang saw it the next morning, he had recorded a lot of suggestions in the book. After reading it carefully, he smiled and shook his head, and didn't say to let them change. He just said, "since you want to do this, you might as well write a proposal. When the queen asks, you also have an answer."

Man Bao was annoyed and asked, "how does the watch write?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and narrowed his eyes. He got up and went to the desk to look for it. For a long time, he turned out an old fold and showed it to them. He said, "I borrowed it from Mr. Jiang. If you don't understand it, ask me as a teacher. This watch is borrowed. It is a copy of the admonition of the late emperor by a famous Minister of the former dynasty. Don't break it. It will be returned to Mr. Jiang in the future."

Man Bao took the fold and nodded.

Then he studied with Bai Shanbai Erlang. Bai Erlang had a headache as soon as he saw the dense words. He turned his head slightly and said, "study it. After you read it later, I'll make a draft for you."

Bai Shan couldn't see that he was lazy and said, "go to the bookshelf and check whether there are any medical books. We can also refer to them later."

"Don't you know what books you have at home?" Bai Erlang said, "if you want to find books, you have to go to the library. I won't do white work."

Man Bao also nodded, "yes, we all know the books at home."

Mr. Zhuang coughed softly and said, "well, it's getting late. Go to school if you should go to school and visit if you should."

Man Bao got up and handed the booklet to Bai Shan. "Here you are. I'm going to see Mrs. Han Wu in Li's house today, and then go back to the queen."

Bai Shan said, "I can go to the library at noon and after school in the afternoon. Remember not to promise the queen first."

"Don't worry, I won't promise her."

Bai Shan put down his heart. Then he collected the booklet and prepared the book basket to go out.

The three got on the carriage and went out together. Mr. Zhuang saw that they were all gone. After thinking about it, he turned and cleaned up and went out.

It was very cold. There were fewer people on the street than usual, and fewer people came to Jishi hall to see doctors.

After seeing five patients, man Bao couldn't wait for a new patient, he said to shopkeeper Zheng Da and prepared to go to Li's house with Xiaoshao.

Shopkeeper Zheng Da took out a box and said to Xiao Shao, "this is the first-class bird's nest ordered by Li Fu in the shop. Take it to them. By the way, this is the bill. Remember to ask them to settle the previous account."

Man Bao looked forward curiously and couldn't help saying, "this bird's nest is so expensive."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da touched his beard and said with a smile, "of course, rare things are valuable."

He said happily, "Madam Han Wu has suffered a great crime in this production. The Li and Han families have ordered a lot of nourishing herbs with me, including ginseng. When I send them back, you have to tell them to eat these things when she is out of the month and her body is stable."

Man Bao: "... Who will think of eating ginseng when his body is stable?"

"Why can't you eat it? It's used to make soup and stew chicken. It's a good tonic. It's called medicinal diet. Do you understand?" Shopkeeper Zheng Da patted her on the head and said with a smile, "this health preservation depends on the accumulation on weekdays. Why do you have to wait until you get sick?"

Man Bao thought for a while and thought what he said was reasonable, so he wrote it down.

In order to avoid forgetting, she said to Xiaoshao after getting on the bus, "remember to remind me when the ginseng is sent to Li's house. I'm afraid I'll forget more."

Xiaoshao should go down.

Man Bao came to give Han Wu's wife a belly and needle. After she screamed, he slowly took the needle and said, "it's good to have cold weather. Don't get cold, but it's better than putting too many pots in the house. Your wound will scab in seven or eight days."

Han Wuniang answered, her small face still a little pale, and asked, "can I get rid of the scar on my stomach?"

Man Bao said, "it's impossible to get rid of it completely. I'll ask shopkeeper Zheng Da if he has any ointment to lighten the scar. I'll send you some to lighten it."