Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

"Old Immortal Sun, the boy Li Wenbin, as the current King of Qin, has come here to invite the old Immortal to come out of the mountain."

Li Wenbin's attitude was as respectful as he wanted, even when facing Li Shimin.

Sun Simiao didn't know how many important people he had met, and he didn't give a big salute even when he was summoned by Li Shimin, so his attitude was very natural.

At this time, he was already in his 70s—seventy is rare in life. In the Tang Dynasty, an old man in his 70s could be called a renrui, and he didn't have to bow down to see an official.

Even if such old people break the law, the government will not arrest them, but only arrest their nephews to take the blame.

"Oh? You are the king of Qin who supervises the country? I have heard that the king of Qin is quite like your majesty. Today, I saw him as a man of excellence."

"Don't dare to be praised by the old god. The kid just did a few stupid things, which only made the old god laugh."

"Hehe, don't talk about these gossips. What's the matter with the king of Qin coming to see the old man? If he is an official, then he will be spared."

Although Li Wenbin was very respectful, Sun Simiao was not moved at all - Li Shimin was even more respectful and wanted to confer a title on Sun Simiao, but the old man refused.

If I can't even invite you, what's the use of you coming?

Knighthood?What's the use of that thing, can it make the old man heal one more patient?
"Old Immortal, I really want to ask you to come out to be an official. And I can assure you that you will agree."

"Oh? If that's the case, then the old man should listen carefully."

"The old god knows that the father, the emperor, personally marched, and ordered the boy to supervise the country. So, the boy wants to establish a Datang Royal Medical College, and I want you to be the dean."

"Think about it, even if you are here for twelve hours a day without sleep, how many patients can you cure? Why don't you teach students, as long as you teach qualified students, wouldn't it be more useful to the people of our Tang Dynasty? help?"

"Old Immortal, what do you think of this idea?"

"King Qin's words are a bit interesting. If such a thing can really be done, it will be a great blessing to the people of Tang Dynasty. But forgive me, it seems that only His Majesty can do this kind of thing. right?"

Sun Simiao's meaning is very simple: this kind of thing is a good thing, I think it is really good, and it is indeed possible to get out of the mountain.It's just that you are just a supervisor of the country, and you can't do things well if you don't talk about it. If you want me to be the dean, you have to let your father personally make an order.

"Father, he is personally driving the expedition, and he doesn't know when he will come back."

"Boy, there is nothing urgent at all, I just want to discuss with you the way to treat Lupu."

"How about it, old fairy, are you interested?"

Lupus is smallpox, and there is no cure in this era—as long as one person in a city gets Lupus, almost all the people in the city will die within ten days.

Even if there were one or two survivors, their faces would be pockmarked and they would be unable to see people at all.

"What, do you know how to treat Lupus?"

The king of medicine, Sun Simiao, who had a demeanor of immortality, finally showed his shocked expression for the first time.

"Do you really know how to treat Lupus? You didn't lie to me?"

"The boy will never dare to deceive you. If you are interested in this, please go back with the boy."

Sun Simiao was a little hesitant, although he was very eager to know the cure for the sores, but what about the people who have been waiting outside Xianqing Temple for so long?
These people don't have the money to hire a doctor to treat their illnesses. They usually have a headache and brain fever and can only rely on their physical fitness to survive.

If you make it through, then you can; if you don't make it through, you will die and be reincarnated as a human being.

Therefore, for these common people, every time they get sick, they almost have to pass through the gate of hell.

"Don't worry here, the boy has already made plans."

Li Wenbin beckoned, and the doctors from Tai Hospital were brought over by Li Yi and the others.

These doctors were very reluctant: they usually treated the princes and nobles, but they did not expect to be brought to the slums by the King of Qin today.

When His Majesty comes back, he must ruthlessly take a copy of King Qin.

"Li Yi, you send ten guards to wait here, and let them watch all the patients before leaving."

After finishing speaking, Li Wenbin said to the doctors of the imperial hospital: "If a patient is cured, the king will reward him ten times. If he can't cure it, he will be fined for one month. If there are those who are passive, sabotage, and disregarding human life, they will be executed!"

"have you understood?"

"Here."

The answer was a little weak, but Li Wenbin didn't care about it, as long as he could see a doctor for the common people, it would save him the pain of staying in the Tai Hospital.

This can be regarded as the use of waste, which is very good.

Li Wenbin shouted to the people again: "Anyone who is sick can come to seek medical advice. The medical treatment is free, and the medicine is also free. Everyone, hurry up and let us know."

"Old Immortal Sun, can you see the kid doing this?"

Sun Simiao looked Li Wenbin up and down, and bowed deeply: "I will thank His Highness King Qin on behalf of these poor people."

"Old Immortal, let me tell you the truth. My mother is not feeling well. Please go and treat her first. What do you think?"

"Then if the old man doesn't go away, surely the King of Qin won't come up with a cure for the sore?"

"How could it be? This is something that benefits the whole world. Naturally, I don't dare to threaten you with this kind of thing. Otherwise, if the father finds out, he will take the boy's skin off."

"Also ask the old god to remember the boy's filial piety."

"Forget it, seeing how sincere your intentions are, this old man will just go with you for the rest of his life."

If it was normal, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, Sun Simiao would have to see the patient first.

Only this time, he followed Li Wenbin into the palace with the medicine box as fast as he could.

When the eldest grandson learned that Li Wenbin had gone to war to invite Sun Simiao, he couldn't help being speechless.

"Wen Bin, Ben Gong has already said that Ben Gong is in good health."

"Empress, even if you are in good health, don't delay the checkup. Anyway, it won't take long, so you can give Erchen this face."

After hearing Li Wenbin's words, the eldest grandson couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time someone talked to her like this in so many years.

"That's all, that's all. Anyway, you will also invite Daoist Sun, so please invite him to give me a diagnosis and treatment."

Sun Simiao put two fingers on the elder grandson's wrist, and his brows were furrowed—if it was an ordinary imperial doctor, he would have to feel the pulse through a curtain, but Sun Simiao was already over 70 years old, and he was also highly respected, so there was no need to care about these things .

"Old fairy, how is my queen mother?"

Seeing Sun Simiao's solemn expression, Li Wenbin's heart sank.