Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 265

As soon as Chen Buer left the dormitory area in the afternoon, a large group of people surrounded the door, and someone yelled:
"Look, the first gui class in the Imperial College in hundreds of years has been born~~~~~"

Chen Buer didn't even need to look to know whose voice it was, wasn't it Pan Mingyue's cousin Yu Minxue? It seemed that this sissy was taking pleasure in other's misfortunes.

With a roar, more people gathered around to watch the fun, and everyone was laughing and laughing:

"Brother Gui, have you had lunch yet?"

"Brother Gui, are you going to read a book now? How many words do you know?"

"Brother Gui, how do you feel about obtaining the rank of Gui, which is unprecedented and unprecedented?"

"Brother Gui, do you know the efficacy of a single dose of licorice? Hahaha."

Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, and Du Zongzhe pushed away the crowd and shouted loudly: "Back back, back up, everyone back up, I'm sorry, I have no comment~~~~"

Chen Bu'er put on a pair of sunglasses and looked at this group of twittering idiots. It was like going back to later generations, where celebrities were surrounded by paparazzi fans.

Life is really lonely like snow!
The chick knows the lofty ambitions, but a group of ancient primitive people are actually doubting a doctor who has mastered a full set of modern medical technology?

Chen Buer didn't answer, but it didn't prevent others from asking questions. This is not just the medical school, but also the martial arts school, book school, arithmetic school, etc. next door, and even the Taixue next door.

The Grand Competition held every three years, the No. [-] Scholar Kua Street is just so lively, right?
I just don't know which wicked ghost gave him a nickname: "Brother Gui"?It is estimated that this nickname will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Chai Zijin followed behind Chen Buer and the others, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, enduring it very hard, and felt that being with this seventh brother was really fun in life.

When they came to the Fangmai class, Mr. Wu was already waiting, "Hey, isn't this Brother Gui?"

Chen Buer also snorted softly: "It's all thanks to Mr. giving the name!"

Mr. Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then he gave a rare smile:
"It seems that you still don't accept it? It's a good thing to be young and arrogant, but you have to fight for face. If the next exam is still a blank paper, I will still give you a grade without hesitation."

Cui Bohe has already made sarcastic remarks at the side:

"Some people are just like silver wax gun heads. They are fancy but not useful. They couldn't even answer a single question when they went to the Imperial College. This Jingshitang Medical Center is nothing more than that. It seems that I can heal intestines. The carbuncle seems to be caused by blowing.”

Cui Boye immediately praised: "Jing Shitang is so powerful, how could the house be ransacked by the palace? Do you need to borrow money to live?"

After speaking, both of them burst out laughing.

Insulting Jing Shitang is insulting the ancestors of the Chen family. In ancient times, this kind of thing was a matter of principle that even uncles and aunts could not tolerate.

Everyone in the classroom shrank their necks, and even Pan Mingyue looked at Chen Buer worriedly, afraid that he would suddenly get violent and fight twice in the first two days of school, is this going crazy?

Just as Pan Mingguang and the others were about to rush up, they were stopped by Chen Buer.

Chen Buer was not annoyed, he just looked at the two brothers:

"To each other, how can Gushengtang be any better? They made too much black-hearted money, and made enemies all over the world. I heard that some people died without a whole body, even their head? Tsk tsk tsk, bad things happen a lot You finally met a ghost, right?"

"you!"

This matter was a pain in the hearts of brothers Cui Boye and Cui Bohe, and now that Chen Buer suddenly uncovered it, the two were furious and were about to rush forward.

"Okay, what's the proper way? Is the Imperial College a place where you shrews swear?"

Mr. Wu let out a sigh, and his cold face became even more chilly, preventing both parties from making a move.

Pan Mingyue also took the opportunity to tug at the corner of Chen Buer's clothes, in order to tell him to be more honest. Chen Buer turned around and smiled at her, but he was slandering in his heart. There was a woman staring at him, so he was not happy to do anything.

"In the afternoon, I'm going to take you to Huimin Pharmacy. You have learned a lot of medical skills at home. The so-called learning can be used for treatment. It's useless to memorize and take exams. You have to be able to treat diseases and dialectics. , can prescribe prescriptions.

There are all kinds of patients in Huimin Pharmacy. They are all poor people in Bianliang City. I hope that each of you will have a compassionate heart and show me the housekeeping skills of your major medical centers. , How much are your real skills, have you heard? "

"heard it!"

Everyone who answered was weak, and Mr. Wu couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Bianliang Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau is located in the south of Youshen Temple, not far from Guozijian, about three miles away, and can be reached on foot.

Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau, in modern terms, is a non-profit public hospital, and all funds are allocated by the imperial court.

The sitting doctors inside are mainly Hanlin medical officials, and the intern doctors are mainly students from Guozijian Medical College.

Sometimes there are also "expert clinics", and the imperial physicians of the Imperial Palace Hospital will regularly take turns to come to Huimin Pharmacy to provide free services to the common people.

One of the main responsibilities of Huimin Pharmacy is to diagnose and provide prescriptions to patients free of charge.

In ancient times, seeing a doctor and picking up medicines were separated. You had to pay a consultation fee to see a doctor, and then paid for the medicines. Huimin Pharmacy did not charge a consultation fee.

Of course, you can also buy medicine at Huimin Pharmacy, which is at least one-third cheaper than the market price, and it is the first choice for ordinary poor people when they get sick.

In a famine year or when a plague breaks out, the Huimin Medical Bureau will turn around and become a charitable medical institution, providing free medicines and medical services to the common people.

This was definitely a great charity organized by the imperial court in ancient times.

In contrast, medical clinics such as Jingshitang, Gushengtang, Quanmingtang, etc. are "private hospitals" with high fees and highly skilled doctors. All medicines use the best medicinal materials and secret recipes, and the service is considerate.

The ideal state is that the poor go to Huimin Pharmacy, and the rich or middle-class go to major medical clinics. In this way, everyone has medical care and everyone can be saved.

It's a pity that the wish is beautiful and the ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.

The imperial court allocated funds to the Huimin Bureau, and even subsidized the money for medicines, but how much of these allocations ended up being used by the common people?Use it on those poor people who can't afford medical care?This only God knows.

Anyway, the last money basically went into the pockets of officials, big and small.

Therefore, in Huimin Pharmacy in reality, there will never be enough doctors, medicines will always be out of stock, and patients will always be helpless.

When Wu Siye brought twenty students to Huimin Pharmacy, there were already many patients stumbling around on the road at the door.

These patients included men and women, old and young, all in ragged clothes, sallow and emaciated, and showing a sick appearance.

With a numb expression, or pain, or howling, he just lay at the gate of Huimin Pharmacy, emitting bursts of stench all over his body.

(End of this chapter)