Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 390
Chapter 391
Last forever?When Duan Murong heard this, her calm heart couldn't help but waver.

Although Duan Murong has a benevolent heart as a doctor, she is still limited to the general trend of this era, and she still has a certain desire to leave a name in history.

After a slight fluctuation, it tends to level with Tianjin.

"Young master, let's talk." However, Duanmurong still gave Yinggang face and raised his fist.

Duan Murong's expression became dull, and Ying Gang could tell that the Jinghu Medical Immortal was not too obsessed with being famous forever, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

However, from Ying Gang's point of view, there is no one in this world who can't hold back.

The reason why he is not tempted is because the bargaining chip of interests is not heavy enough.

And Duanmu Rong's weakness is also obvious.

"I plan to open medical clinics in various places in Guanzhong to allow medical students to practice medicine, so that they can apply what they have learned."

Duanmu Rong was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.Could it be that Ying Gang's move tied all the descendants of their medical family to the Qin State.

At that time, it will be difficult to maintain the original intention of so-called equal treatment by doctors.

Then he said: "In this way, I'm afraid it runs counter to the inheritance of my medical family! Recently, I plan to devote myself to writing a medical book, so as to pass it on to future generations."

Ying just thought for a moment, looked at Duanmurong sincerely and said, "I don't know what the girl is anxious about reading?"

Duanmu Rong thought about it and said: "Naturally, I want to leave my experience and teach the world how to cure diseases and save lives."

"With all due respect, the girl's method is a bit biased." Ying Gang shook his head and said.

Duanmu Rong was startled when she heard this, and looked up at Ying Gang with doubts in her eyes.

If it weren't for Ying Gang's noble status, I'm afraid he would really lose his temper.

The medical tradition has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the purpose of every medical disciple after practicing is to write books and pass it on to future generations.

Although she is young, this move cannot be completed overnight, and early preparations will save her from being in a hurry.

But she is not a arrogant person. Since someone said that his method was wrong, and this person was Ying Gang who founded Taixue, she naturally wanted to listen.

"My lord, please speak frankly." Duanmu Rong raised his fist solemnly.

"The girl's intention is right. Writing books is a good thing. Only books can be exiled forever, such as the Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine and so on. But doctors can do more." Seeing Duanmu Rong's attitude, Ying Gang The chances of winning in my heart are a little more.

Even if he reaches a certain height, he doesn't have that kind of arrogance. He is just like ordinary people, asking questions when he doesn't understand.

He has a great temperament, no wonder he is able to achieve what he is today at such a young age.

"For example, a book is only rigid. If it falls into the hands of a famous doctor, it can be learned and used. But if it is used in the hands of a quack doctor, it is just firewood for cooking and is useless. I wonder, am I right?" Ying Gang asked with a smile.

"It makes sense." Duanmu Rong thought for a while, nodded and said.

This is something that can't be helped by the limitations of the times. There are so many military books in the world, but there are only a few famous generals.The same is true of medical books.

But when Duanmu Rong thought about it, she realized that Ying Gang seemed to have some way to solve this problem.

With a heartbeat, a pair of beautiful eyes looked directly at Ying Gang, with implicit expectation.

Facing Duanmu Rong's gaze, Ying Gang smiled and said, "Young girl has excellent medical skills, but she has few disciples. Even if she teaches in Taixue, she has no direct disciples. Why don't you open a medical clinic and teach more disciples? Teach more His disciples, heal the people of the world."

As he said that, Ying Gang paused, raised his fist solemnly at Duanmu Rong and said, "If a girl has the same ambition, I will be responsible for opening a medical clinic, recruiting apprentices, and all the necessary supplies."

"In this way, as long as the girl spends a few years of hard work, she can teach a group of disciples, and then the disciples will beckon disciples. Such a spreading of branches and leaves will make the whole world famous doctors rain, wouldn't it be fun?"

"Besides, this epidemic situation. If there are no doctors, there are still many people who will die. And if doctors just study books and do not practice, there is still a long way to go before they want to become real saints. Think of the miracle doctor Bian Que. There are no medical books left, but the story of his treatment has a long history. It can be seen that the way of a doctor is not in the school, but in the world."

Under Ying Gang's sincere gaze, Duan Murong's heart moved.

Doctors had had similar ideas before, but in the end they gave up.Because the status of doctors is relatively low, even the imperial doctors who serve the royal family are as humble as dogs.

Just like Bian Que back then, although his medical skills were superb, he was still no match for the king's sword in the end.

Say kill.

Although the medical school has been established, it ranks last among the eight hospitals in terms of number of people and scale. Even the School of Chemistry has more people than the School of Medicine.

On the one hand, it was because Duan Murong had no intention of taking care of it, and on the other hand, it was also because they followed the elite route and paid too much attention to talent.

Now Ying Gang is determined to promote doctors and strengthen the medical school.

If Duan Murong doesn't understand taste anymore, he will be really stupid.

Then the medicine of this world will reach its peak.

In this way, it becomes much easier for ordinary people to treat diseases.This is the long-cherished wish of doctors.

Moreover, teaching her disciples would not have too much impact on her book writing, because some of Duan Murong's followers are very skilled in medicine.

Let them teach the basics first, and when the medical skills of the disciples reach a certain level, she will go out in person.

In this way, I can write a book without wasting time.It's the best of both worlds.

After much deliberation, Duanmurong still let go of the last doubt in her heart, cupped her hands and said, "In this way, my doctor will be under the command of the young master."

"Hahaha, the girl is serious. You are serious." Ying Gang laughed loudly, feeling happy.

There was no cover for this burst of hearty laughter.Listening to Duanmurong's ears, she was a little moved.

As a doctor, he has never received such attention.

Immediately, Ying Gang and Duan Murong began to talk about the construction of the medical center.Everything is covered from how much capital to inject and the scale.

Because of the epidemic, Ying Gang's plan is to let Duanmurong first set up a medical clinic in Luoyang, and recruit some disciples here, and rely on the popularization of teaching and learning, so that the people can understand the treatment of the epidemic faster.

Duanmurong didn't refuse, and then selected some pretty good seedlings in the whole Sanchuan County to teach them.

Although the epidemic was severe, it was quickly contained under the efforts of Duanmu Rong and others.Ying Gang also told them some of the experience of later generations. With the joint efforts of both parties, the epidemic situation in the entire Sanchuan County was quickly quelled.

Wang Ben did not dare to neglect, and quickly sent people with their experience to Guanzhong and Shuzhong, so that the epidemic there was quickly controlled.

Their lives were getting better, but the situation of the three kingdoms of Zhao, Wei, and Han, which were also suffering from the epidemic, was particularly unsatisfactory.

After the flood, disasters and epidemics were rampant, and everyone was helpless. They could only adopt the method of isolation, sacrificing a small number of people and protecting the majority.

The strength of the princes of the Central Plains, whose own strength had been hit hard, was hit hard again.

(End of this chapter)