Prime Minister of Great Qin

Chapter 392 There is only one Bian Que and only one Lu Ban in the world! (Please subscribe)

Xianyang.

The cold wind is miserable.

A heavy snowfall brought a rare quietness to Xianyang, which was always bustling.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the streets and alleys.

Children in twos and threes, holding ice skates, were playing in the streets and alleys, not feeling cold at all.

Ji Heng's door was closed.

He sat in the room with a fire burning, a blanket wrapped around him, and a bamboo slip in his hand. He read a book leisurely and glanced at the stove from time to time to see if there was enough charcoal fire inside.

What he was looking at was not some imperial decree.

But "Yu Shu".

This is an enlightenment book compiled by Gongzi Gao and others. Now it has been copied in large quantities and distributed to all parts of the country. During this year, junior academies in various places were built like mushrooms after a rain.

An educational enlightenment involving tens of thousands of people in Guanzhong is slowly beginning.

Everything seems to be slowly getting on track.

When Ji Heng looked at the various fables that were both educational and entertaining, especially the familiar "little boy, carrying a schoolbag to school", a knowing smile appeared on his lips.

This nursery rhyme seems to have been around for a long time.

But placed in these enlightenment books, it is just right, and it is also catchy to read.

Ji Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at each scroll.

He didn't know how long he watched.

It was dark.

The tea beside him had already cooled down, and even when his fingertips touched it, he could still feel an intrusive coldness. Ji Heng put down the bamboo slips, went to his kitchen, selected a 'song' from the courtyard, and simply fried it. After a while, that was it for dinner.

then.

He went back into the house.

Continue to enjoy your peaceful night.

twilight.

There was only a creaking sound, and the closed door was pushed open.

A tall figure appeared in the room.

Ji Heng glanced at it.

Then he returned his gaze to the book.

See this.

Fusu chuckled lightly and didn't care. He put down a portion of wine and meat, patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, shook his clothes outside, and then walked lightly into the house.

He looked respectful and said, "Mr. Ji."

"Is something wrong?" Ji Heng did not raise his head and continued to scan the bamboo slips.

Fusu took out a bamboo slip from his sleeve and put it on the case. He looked a little lonely and said softly: "The doctor Xia Wuqe went there this morning, and the incomplete prescription left on the stone in the prison by the doctor Xia." Completely completed."

talking.

Fusu pushed the bamboo slips over.

Hearing this, Ji Heng raised his eyebrows. He glanced at the bamboo slip, but did not open it. He just nodded and said: "Old doctor Xia is very old. If the years are counted, he is probably over eighty."

"Seventy-three, eighty-four, sad since ancient times."

"Based on old doctor Xia's age, it can be considered a happy event."

"I know this prescription."

"Also know its specific purpose."

"Old doctor Xia actually completed the incomplete prescription given by my husband a long time ago, but she never submitted it. Only after she died did she ask her disciples to submit the prescription." Fusu said calmly.

Ji Heng looked calm and said slowly: "I can guess it."

"Because this is not a prescription for healing people."

"It can only assist with medical treatment."

"You already know the reason why Doctor Xia didn't submit it to you."

"I told you a long time ago."

Fusu was silent.

After a while, Fusu sat on the table.

He poured himself a cup of cold tea. It was very cold, but Fusu still drank it in one gulp. Even though his face was already wrinkled when he drank it, he still drank it in one gulp.

It seems that this cold tea can bring him some courage.

He said: "Sir, do you really have no other prescription?"

"It's okay even if it's incomplete."

Ji Heng shook his head.

He took a deep look at Fusu and sighed: "Prescriptions are not hard to come by. Any doctor can write dozens or hundreds of them. But if he can become a world-famous doctor and can always prescribe the right medicine, everyone in the world will know it." Very few.”

He pushed the "Yu Shu" he was reading in his hand.

Fusu reached out and took it.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He smiled and said: "The "Yu Shu" compiled by the second brother, third brother and other younger brothers is indeed of great benefit to the education and enlightenment of the world. My father also praised it greatly, and the second brother and the others even received many titles for it. "

Ji Heng said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's just a few volumes of books, but it is a journey that the ancients may not have been able to complete in decades."

“Now it’s all reflected in the Book of Yu.”

"If all the sages and sages were alive today, I don't know how they would admire this "Book of Confucius" when they saw it. And the Confucian Confucius would also be amazed when he saw the junior schools established by the imperial court over the years."

"Teach without discrimination."

"Now Qin Ting is gradually implementing it."

Fusu nodded.

In the past year, many people have only seen the frequent political events, but they have not seen that there are many more elementary schools in the local area. And when the spring begins, young people of the right age will start to enroll. Over time, Daqin will train several students. Thousands of literate people.

This will also be the cornerstone for Da Qin to stabilize the world.

just

This was not the reason for his coming here this time.

It's really not the intention.

He closed the bamboo slip and put it back again.

However, Ji Heng did not take away the bamboo slip. Instead, he pushed it over together with the bamboo slip and the prescription bamboo slip brought by Fu Su. He said calmly: "This is the new prescription."

heard.

Fusu was stunned.

He stared blankly at the two bamboo slips pushed in front of him.

His eyes were full of doubts and confusion.

One "Yu Shu" and one "Ma Bo Prescription".

Where are the new remedies?

He stretched out his hand and then retracted it.

He had already read the contents of these two bamboo slips countless times. Although he could not forget them or memorize them from memory, he still knew the general contents of these two bamboo slips. They were completely unrelated, so how could they form a new prescription?

Fusu's eyes glanced back and forth on the two bamboo slips.

There are so many thoughts in my mind.

No matter how much he guessed, he could never figure out where the 'new prescription' was.

Finally, Fusu smiled bitterly and bowed: "Fusu is stupid and can't see where the 'new prescription' is. Please remind me sir."

Ji Heng looked calm.

He chuckled lightly and said, "After Mrs. Xia's death, is there still an imperial doctor in the palace?"

"Of course there is." Fusu said directly: "Old Imperial Physician Xia is certainly the most skilled in Chinese medicine in the imperial hospital, but how can there be only one imperial physician in the palace? There are many imperial physicians."

Ji Heng said: "Can a disciple of Grand Doctor Xia be admitted to the Imperial Hospital?"

Fusu hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "Several disciples with superb medical skills have entered the Imperial Hospital."

Ji Heng asked again: "How are the doctors of the Imperial Hospital selected?"

Fusu said in a deep voice: "Da Qin has a very strict household registration system. Almost all doctors come from the doctor's family. Of course, this is not absolute. If a doctor is willing to teach others what he has learned in his life and recommend him as a doctor, he can also be registered in the household registration. "Medical" among all professions."    "So most of the imperial doctors in the Qin Dynasty came from a family of doctors."

"Or a disciple of a physician."

Fusu nodded.

Ji Heng chuckled and said: "Since the birth of Bai Jia, doctors have been a small minority, basically living in the same family."

"Only those who have no successors, or are oppressed by some powerful people, have to teach others what they have learned. In this case, they will secretly hide their own unique prescriptions, and there are few doctors who have basically been exposed to it since childhood. In addition, He has a certain amount of talent, and finally he can innovate and become a doctor."

"However, there are destined to be very few outstanding people like this."

"There is only one Bian Que and only one Lu Ban in the world."

"The subsequent 'Bian Que' and 'Lu Ban' not only failed to reach the heights of their predecessors, but could only be disappointed. Whether it was a family of doctors or a family of craftsmen, in this strict hierarchical system, they no longer had the awareness to innovate. ."

"These 'descendants' can only pick up the wisdom of their predecessors."

"That's why he's still not good at his studies."

"One generation is not as good as one generation."

"If I remember correctly, your ancestor, King Zhaoxiang, once taught himself medical skills."

Fusu nodded and said, "This is indeed the case."

immediately.

Fusu's expression froze.

He already vaguely understood what Ji Heng was talking about.

Didn’t the late King Zhaoxiang have a medical doctor by his side?

Naturally there is.

But why did King Zhaoxiang prefer to learn medical skills by himself rather than use them? Is it really because he is very talented in medical skills? But this may not necessarily be the case. After all, King Zhaoxiang is the king of a country. With so many things to do, how could he have so much time and energy to learn medical skills.

Of course.

The late King Zhaoxiang lived for more than seventy years.

Although one can read a lot of medical books due to his status as an ancestor, from knowing nothing about medical skills to finally treating himself and finally living a long life, this is probably not something that can be explained by self-study.

after all

These imperial doctors can also read the medical books that their ancestors saw.

Then why did our ancestors live long lives?

Fusu was dumbfounded.

He reacted instantly.

There is only one Bian Que and only one Lu Ban in the world.

Even if all of Bian Que's books were given to his descendants to study, probably no one would be able to reach Bian Que's height.

Passed down from generation to generation.

One generation will only become worse than the other.

Unless a genius appears among these wealthy families.

Otherwise it will be normal for everyone to lose their talent.

But this chance is too low, and the fundamental reason is that this is hereditary.

The mediocre people are the most common.

Ancestor Zhaoxiang may have some talent in medical skills, but he was able to surpass those imperial doctors so easily. Perhaps it was because those imperial doctors were too mediocre. As long as they had a little talent, they could surpass them. This also explains why ancestor Zhaoxiang was so obsessed with medicine. The imperial doctor and the alchemist sneered.

Not disrespectful.

But these people are not worthy of their abilities!

Rather than letting quacks treat him, Zhaoxiang ancestors preferred to seek medical treatment themselves.

See this.

Ji Heng frowned slightly.

From the look on Fusu's face, he basically realized it.

He said calmly: "In the past years when hereditary rule was dominant, all businesses were run within a family, but not all families have talented people, and not all families can always make progress. Mediocrity is the norm for hereditary families."

"Being old-fashioned and holding on to the books of the past is the norm."

"In this case, if the ancients did not provide any method, many families would be dumbfounded and unable to provide any method. The imperial physician may choose some from the private sector, but as time goes by, the position of the imperial physician will gradually change. These hereditary doctors have a monopoly, while some doctors with more medical skills are always living among the people."

"Medical skills have never been developed."

“A minor illness turns into a major illness.”

Fusu thought.

He looked at the two bamboo slips on the side.

I also completely understand it.

"Yu Shu" popularizes knowledge and opens up new doors, while "Ma Fei Prescription" is the latest prescription.

If doctors are allowed to break the old hereditary tradition and allow these medical skills to spread to local places, it may be possible for some people with medical talents to step into the ranks of doctors, and then promote the progress of the entire medical family, thus creating more valuable and effective medical services. A prescription for meaning.

And with the prosperity of doctors, many difficult and complicated diseases in the past may not be able to find cures.

And this is the ‘new prescription’ that Ji Heng said.

Fusu asked tentatively: "Sir, do you want doctors to enter the school?"

Ji Heng nodded and shook his head.

He said calmly: "It is true that medical skills should be vigorously developed. This will benefit everyone in the world, but if it is like "Yu Shu" and is in a junior school, then there is actually no need."

"The medical profession is about treating illnesses and treating people."

“It’s very demanding of people.”

"Literacy is only the foundation, so a more reasonable approach would be to establish some medical hospitals on top of primary schools, just like regular schools, and select students who are interested in medical skills to enter, and let famous doctors from all over the world teach them, and let them These newbies to medicine, like 'officials for the first time', are trying their best to become doctors in the world, and it is only under the great waves that the true gold appears."

"This is how doctors can prosper."

“Only in this way can we create more ‘Bian Que’.”

Fusu nodded.

This is indeed possible.

And except for the medical people who would object, it is estimated that no one in the Manchu Dynasty would object.

After all, as Ji Heng said, this will benefit everyone in the world.

Medical skills have improved.

The chance of survival is also greater.

Who would think that his life is too long?

But this is his business.

Not for this either.

He opened his mouth and said: "Sir's high opinion is just to support Su, not that."

Ji Heng nodded and said in a deep voice: "I know your purpose of coming, and I also know your thoughts. Unless I am a doctor, I cannot give you a prescription. If you want a prescription, only a doctor can give it."

"It's time for Great Qin's imperial doctors to do some screening."

"The capable go up, the mediocre go down."

"As for how to filter, it's also very simple."

"It's a mule or a horse, just drag it out for a walk. Build a hospital in the city, let these imperial doctors receive treatment, and let the relevant personnel register the final treatment status, especially some difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be cured."

"So I offered a huge reward."

“Get local doctors involved.”

"This place is not limited to Guanzhong, but the whole world."

“With a lot of money, there must be a brave man.”

"Create a medical exchange platform artificially, and doctors from all over the world will have the opportunity to participate. By gathering the power of so many doctors, we may be able to give you the 'prescription' you want."

"The imperial court can also take this opportunity to kick out the imperial doctors who are in the imperial hospital and select some doctors with better medical skills."

"but."

"Doctors are different from other professions."

"This requires experience and knowledge, so even if the 'cure' is found, this hospital should continue to exist in order to give these doctors more opportunities to accumulate experience and allow them to see more diseases. If they encounter them in the future Only by finding similar ones can we find a cure faster."

"Doctors are open to the world."

"It's not the same family!"

(End of this chapter)