Time goes by, early spring, midsummer, and autumn, spanning two seasons.

Standing in front of the gate of the new medical school, Yun Changsheng looked at the words "School of Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine" written by Sheng Kangdi himself.

He was in a trance for a while, recalling all kinds of past lives, and in just over 20 years, it was deeply engraved in his mind, and he did not forget it for a moment.

When thinking of the name, Yun Changsheng decided to use Chinese and Western characters, not to highlight the content taught by the medical school culture, but another world that has not been forgotten.

"Junior Brother, we will be recruiting students in the next few days." Shopkeeper Chen said.

"Yeah." Yun Changsheng nodded. After spending a lot of money, he finally built the medical school ahead of schedule and could officially open the school.

"Masters are ready, and everything else is in place. Students should be recruited." Yun Changsheng said while handing a stack of thick paper to shopkeeper Chen.

"This is the rule I drew up, as well as the criteria for recruiting students." Yun Changsheng motioned to Shopkeeper Chen to take a look.

Shopkeeper Chen still browsed quickly at the beginning, and watched more and more carefully as he got to the back, and asked in surprise: "This, this?"

He didn't expect that Yun Changsheng would do this. How could the academy make a profit in this way? Didn't it cost so much hard work and money, all of which were useless.

Yun Changsheng stipulated the standards for recruiting students, charged fees according to grades, and listed one, two, and three grades, all of which were for the sake of those poor people.

The first class, of course, is an ordinary family, who can provide tuition fees to support students, and Yun Changsheng will not give any subsidies, and can obtain scholarships and various awards based on excellent results.

The second class is the poor people, who charge half of the fee, and can do some small cleaning jobs in the medical school, earn some money for part-time work and part-time study, and still get rewards based on their grades.

The third class refers to people who want to study and really can't afford a little money. They can send their children to sign a paper contract. After they finish their studies, they can work to pay off their debts. They can also fight for rewards like others.

"Is this not feasible?" Yun Changsheng asked.

"How can it not be feasible." Shopkeeper Chen shook his head, "Those people will probably break their heads and send their children here."

"This is not very good." Yun Changsheng said with a smile: "If you want to promote Western medicine, you must start with the common people."

He thought clearly that only these poor people would not mind taking care of their bodies and skin in order to let their children learn a craft.

His teaching and implementation can go smoothly.

When the time is right, no one can stop it. The existence of the medical skill of Western medicine can be regarded as taking root here.

As for the profit and reputation, he never cared about it, otherwise, he would not let shopkeeper Chen be named as the dean, and it would also give the Duke's House no chance of being criticized.

"Forget it." Shopkeeper Chen said: "You don't want the money, and spending some money on those children is also a good deed."

"That's right." Yun Changsheng's wealth is abundant, and he earns a lot of money every year. He doesn't feel bad about using some of it.

The two of them discussed some specific matters. Shopkeeper Chen left early because of something. Yun Changsheng saw the gate of the medical school closed, and decided to go in to see the doctors who had been called.

But when he thought of his own people in the southwest, he wished to beat them up violently to relieve his anger, and they all talked about their medical skills without talking about it.

He used the knife at the slightest disagreement, and almost drove the middle-aged and elderly doctors away several times. It was all thanks to Yun Changsheng, the head of the sect, and the reputation of the old doctor Yun, so they didn't get out of control.

In a fit of rage, Yun Changsheng threw all those dozens of people to the Western Medicine Academy, which teaches Western medicine, and forbade them to come out and cause trouble for no reason.

Those doctors who teach Chinese medicine are arranged in the college of Chinese medicine, each in charge of a share, and do not interfere with each other, so that no one will teach the students after they come.

"Let's go." Yun Changsheng turned around and called Qiu Si to leave, not looking at those worry-free things.

The young ones are full of arrogance, the old ones are domineering, and the more gentle ones are still quite airy. They each hold their own identities and refuse to admit defeat easily.

Yun Changsheng is now thankful that he has the foresight and is not in charge of the academy's affairs. He only serves as a mascot for reconciliation and is arranged by his seniors to mediate the relationship.

Thinking of it this way, he suddenly became happy, and became interested for a while, and wanted to go shopping in the market to relax, and he hadn't been in such a good mood for a long time.

As soon as they entered the city gate, Yun Changsheng told Qiu Si to stop the coachman at South Street, and they strolled all the way back, taking a look around the market.

"Okay." Qiusi happily agreed, the young master hasn't come out to play leisurely for a long time, and now he finally wants to relax, so he will definitely support him.

Unexpectedly, Yuanjia Road was narrow, and Yun Changsheng Street hadn't been strolled there yet. They met Mrs. Xu and her daughter shopping, and the two happened to meet their eyes.

"Oh." Xu sneered, looking at Yun Changsheng with malice in his eyes, "You still have the time to go out and play, and wait to be a widow for the rest of your life."

Xu Jingyuan tugged at her sleeves, "Mother, stop talking."

"Don't say anything." Mrs. Xu flicked her sleeves, hating iron for being weak and said: "You still care about the Duke's Mansion, who cares about us?"

"Yun Changsheng." Mrs. Xu pointed to his nose and asked, "Tell me, did you do those things about us? You are a lowly bastard with no descendants. Since you came to the Duke's Mansion, you have subdued us one by one." so."

"Mother." Xu Jingyuan hurried forward to pull Xu Shi away, but she pushed her away, her hatred was not concealed at all, "Xu Changfeng is going to die, he treats you so well, you must not want to be a widow and steal your life, do you want to kill him?" Crashed to death in front of his soul?"

"Mother." Xu Jingyuan no longer cared about the eyes of others in the market, and shouted: "Calm down, don't talk anymore, father will divorce you, definitely will."

Xu Jingyuan burst into tears, her mother was too strong, her family was almost destroyed now, her father had already threatened that if she dared to come to trouble Yun Changsheng, she would divorce Xu immediately.

"Suspend me?" Xu sneered, and said, "The decree on my body is taken away, and he can't rest if he wants to. Doesn't he regard me as a shame now? Then I will let him see, who is this shame? brought him."

"Hahaha." She laughed maniacally, the former lady's appearance was gone, and she couldn't breathe in her heart, she felt like she was going crazy.

The decree was taken away, the private property was confiscated, her mother's family was ruined, and her husband turned a blind eye to it, which made her want to find someone to vent her anger, whether it was Yun Changsheng or not.

She wants to press him on the head, let everyone know that he is a mourner, and Yun Changsheng is an out-and-out villain. Let's see what face he has to return to the Duke's residence.

Yun Changsheng looked at Xu Shi silently, and despite her insults and rage, his mind went blank. Xu Shi's vicious words made him fall into an ice cellar.

"What did you say, say it again?" Yun Changsheng asked in a low voice with no expression on his face.

He didn't understand why the Xu family would say these things. During this period of time, the court was stable, the people in the capital were still living and working in peace, and there was no bad news from the border.

"No." Yun Changsheng was shocked, how could there be no news, Bei Li gathered an army of 20, and it was there to play?

It is impossible not to fight a battle, since there is a fight, why not send a message back, no one in the court objected, as if there was no change at the border.

The 20 army of Beili was ignored collectively like this, no one felt a little surprised?

Uncle He sent back news a few times, but said that the barracks was closed and no one could enter, and that there was no movement in the camp, so there should be no official war.

They also talked about it curiously, guessing that it might not be the time, and the fierce attack on the city will not be until late autumn or early spring, which is Beili's usual style.

Xu's words gave Yun Changsheng a bad feeling, and he always felt that he had overlooked something, but he couldn't grasp the key point.

Now he understands that the 20 troops in Beili are not made of paper, they are flesh and blood that need to be eaten, drunk, and scattered. It is impossible to gather at the border for nothing to waste military supplies for no reason.

There must be a reason for it, he doesn't know or understand, he is just a modern person, and he has never been in contact with these things when he came here, let alone talked about the battlefield with Xu Changfeng.

Mrs. Xu angrily reprimanded and humiliated Yun Changsheng with all her vicious words, attracting many people to watch.

Seeing Yun Changsheng blankly in a daze, Xu Shi didn't seem to hear what he said, and seeing Qiu Si glaring at each other, trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to do anything to him.

"What's the matter?" Xu said, "Admitting that the Duke's Mansion has been suppressed by you all the time, Xu Changfeng is going to be crushed to death soon?"

"Oh, that's right." Xu said again: "Grandpa Guo will not escape this time. If they are gone, who will protect you? Can you still count on Xu Chongwen, that wimp?"

If all these were gone, Xu Chongwen would never put her in her eyes, and the Duke's Mansion might fall into someone's hands in the future.

The more she spoke, the more complacent she became. Seeing Yun Changsheng's delay in speaking, she thought she was finally in control, and felt more at ease than ever before.

Even if she has no imperial orders, she is the second wife of the Duke's mansion, the daughter-in-law of Duke Xu's second son, and the aunt of Xu Changfeng.

Yun Changsheng is a junior, a boy who has no experience and does not understand the rules of survival of the aristocratic family, how can he treat himself as an elder, this woman?

"Slap." Yun Changsheng rushed up suddenly, slapped Xu's face hard, grabbed her bun with his backhand, and said with cold eyes: "If you don't make it clear, I will kill you today."

"Say." Yun Changsheng said so fiercely that Xu Shi's heart trembled in fright, his heart was beating uncontrollably "thumping" and he even forgot the pain, "What are you saying, they are going to die, it's all your fault , you did it."

She screamed loudly, causing the onlookers to point and point, "I've beaten someone, I'm going to kill him, hurry up and report to the officials, report to the officials."

"No need to report, I'll take you there now." Seeing more and more people onlookers, Yun Changsheng regained his sanity, and walked forward pulling Xu's hair.

He was going to ask, to know what was going on, even if Mrs. Xu hated herself, she couldn't curse Xu Guogong and Xu Changfeng for no reason, there must be someone here who knew.

"Mother." The frightened Xu Jingyuan hurried forward to stop her, but was pushed away by Qiu Si, "Why don't you leave quickly, don't you feel ashamed at all?"

"Let go of me, let me go." Xu kicked and beat him, and Yun Changsheng grabbed his hair, just to let everyone see Xu's shrew.

He couldn't really kill her, but if she couldn't turn over for the rest of her life, Yun Changsheng felt that his heart was too soft, and he didn't kill the grass, so that people frequently jumped out to challenge his bottom line.

A few kicks, scratches and scratches were nothing, Yun Changsheng silently suffered some minor injuries, avoiding his cheeks without a trace.

"What's the matter?" Xu Chongxin looked at the two people in front of him in surprise, and he went to the place where he went to the office in a mess.

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