Farmer’s Blessed Girl

"Big girl is reading in the room." Mrs. Lu said immediately, "I'll let her come here."

"No," Imperial Physician Lu immediately stopped her and said, "Let her continue to study, and after the New Year, let her study with her brothers, and I will send her to the Imperial Physician's Office later."

Mrs. Lu opened her mouth wide in surprise, and it took a long while to find her own voice, "This, how can I do this, she's already twelve years old, and she can already start kissing..."

"What are you talking about so early? A woman can get married when she is eighteen. It's just right for her to go to the Imperial Doctor's Office at twelve. After five years of physical therapy and graduating at seventeen, she can enter the Imperial College Hospital or other local medical offices, and work for two or three years. Once you have stabilized your heels, you can get married again." Imperial Physician Lu said to her with a serious face, "Women get married early and give birth early, which is not good for their health."

Mrs. Lu: ...but you didn't say that before.

Imperial Physician Lu used to think about seeing his daughter at the age of twelve, seeing each other for two or three years, getting married before marriage, and then after two years, he could choose a date, and when he turned eighteen, he could marry and have a child.

This... how did it suddenly change?

Imperial Physician Lu looked at Madam Lu seriously and said, "Don't underestimate women, they can also honor their ancestors."

He felt that his immediate boss was about to become a woman.

Although Zhou Man's grade has always been slightly higher than his, but it was in Chongwen Hall, in the Tai Hospital, the two of them were of the same grade. The most important thing is that they are both independent clinicians, and they do not agree with each other. Interference and occasional cooperation are also at Xiao Yuanzheng's orders.

But at no time like today, Taiyi Lu clearly felt the gap between him and Zhou Man. This gap is not a gap in medical skills, but a gap in politics.

For the former, Imperial Physician Lu can still work hard, at least he also has a disease that he is good at treating, and is not afraid of looking at Zhou Man who is more powerful than him;

As for the latter, with the upgrade of the Imperial Physician Office and more and more contacts with officials in the DPRK and China, Imperial Physician Lu has given up struggling, but with a letter today, he can see how well Zhou Man is at it.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, in the past few years of working with Zhou Man, Imperial Doctor Lu has already collapsed some deep-rooted concepts into scum.

This is still the case with Imperial Physician Lu, not to mention the barely enlightened Xiao Yuanzheng.

He took Zhou Man's letter and couldn't help sighing.

It was Mrs. Xiao who collected the New Year's goods from the Liu Lu family and came to bring him tea. Seeing this, she asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yuanzheng said: "I'm thinking about when I should go to work."

Mrs. Xiao was startled and asked quickly, "How do you say this? What's wrong with you? Or is something wrong in the palace?"

The imperial physician is also a high-risk occupation, because the patient's identity is usually not ordinary. If there is a medical accident or other artificial medical malpractice, it is usually the imperial physician who takes the blame, so Mrs. Xiao is not intimidated.

Xiao Yuan is busy saying: "Don't worry, I just want to give way to others."

Mrs. Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "What are you thinking about, in terms of medical skills, qualifications in the Taiyuan Hospital, and the achievements of the Taiyuan Medical Department, who can make you stand aside?"

Xiao Yuanzheng sighed: "The back waves, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and my front waves can never become a stubborn rock blocking the road."

In the past few years, the construction and development of the Imperial Physician's Office has made him feel that his brain and mind are not enough.

But he was also reluctant to hold the official position and the power he had, so he was confused.

Mrs. Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Who is Houlang?"

Xiao Yuanzheng lifted his eyes and glanced at her and said, "Zhou Man, now the Manchu Imperial Medical Office and the Imperial Hospital can be called the back wave, and the one who can photograph the front wave like me, who else but her?"

Although he considers himself to be Qianlang, not everyone can get him, and Xiao Yuanzheng still has this confidence.

Mrs. Xiao did not get along with Zhou Man very much, and she did not have Xiao Yuanzheng's insight. She frowned and asked, "Isn't she a woman? It's okay to be an imperial physician, but can she still be the hospital administrator and the decree?"

Xiao Yuanzheng: "Why not?"

Mrs. Xiao: "Why? Didn't you say she was just a female doctor when she first entered the Imperial Hospital?"

Xiao Yuan was silent, and after a while, he said, "This time is different from the past..."

Mrs. Xiao just stared at him, pinched the flesh on his arm after a while and said, "I don't care, anyway, you can't take the initiative to resign if you don't make a mistake, do you hear?"

She said: "A few children in the family are not good enough, you at least have to wait for the grandchildren to grow up when they are older, otherwise what will our Xiao family do in the future?"

Xiao Yuanzheng pondered and said after a while, "Let the girls at home study with their brothers."

"How old are they? Five, six, seven or eight years old. They're about to learn to be a knitting girl."

Xiao Yuanzheng insisted: "Let them go to study! What their brothers learn, they will learn."

Mrs. Xiao said angrily: "Their brothers now not only have to follow your eldest son to memorize herbal soup recipes, but also follow the invited gentleman to study the classics and Shi Ziji."

"Learn!" Xiao Yuanzheng said, "They also follow along!"

Mrs. Xiao looked at Xiao Yuanzheng in surprise.

Xiao Yuan said earnestly: "This is impossible, look at the sons we gave birth, have they learned my medical skills? Although the grandchildren are still young, I have watched them for the past two years, and they are not particularly smart. talented."

Xiao Yuanzheng actually feels that his talent is still very good, otherwise he would not have been able to stand out from a group of imperial physicians and become a Yuanzheng at a young age, um, although there are reasons for his mentor.

But his teacher will value him, also because he is talented.

So how did his next litter of children not inherit his talent?

Xiao Yuanzheng gave Mrs. Xiao a veiled look.

Mrs. Xiao:  …

It is said that a son is like a mother and a daughter is like a father. What if the grandchildren can inherit it from one generation to the next?

For example, grandson like grandmother, granddaughter like grandfather...

If the grandchildren still fail, but the granddaughters happen to have inherited his talent, there is nothing wrong with them going to the future.

He persuaded his wife earnestly, "In the future, my granddaughter will have a bright future, which is better than that of my grandson-in-law?"

He said: "Just to help the family, the granddaughter must be more attentive than the grandson-in-law."

Mrs. Xiao: "...Do you still want them to be high officials?"

Xiao Yuanzheng: "Although my feet are a little floating now, as long as I think about Zhou Man, I have stepped on the ground again."

He said to Mrs. Xiao with a serious face: "I'm serious, don't underestimate Zhou Man, the next commander of the Imperial Physician's Office, and the hospital director of the Imperial Physician's Office, must be him."

Mrs. Xiao's heart was beating violently, and she finally stopped talking.

At this time, the prince had just finished reading Zhou Man's letter. He looked at the two recipes that fell out of the envelope, and then read the letter again, he couldn't help but pouted, he really didn't take any loss.

He thought about it and deduced it in his heart, but he had to admit that her proposal was more perfect. Even if the royal family was absurd in the future, some people would stare at this pharmacy, and there would be no major problems.

The prince picked up the recipe and went to the Taiji Palace to find the emperor, "Father, Zhou Man has brought the recipe."

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