Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

"His Majesty is here!"

Early in the morning, the eunuch's signature shouts spread in the urban area where the famous Daqin doctors gathered.

All the doctors, scholars, and wandering doctors left their rooms one after another, and came to a space not far away that was specially provided for everyone to compile medical books.

After a while, three or four hundred people came to the open space in unison.

The appearance of the two masters and apprentices of Doctor Ju and Xiao Li'er also caused a commotion in the crowd.

There is no reason for him.

After all, the people who came here this time were all famous doctors, physicians and scholars from all over Daqin.

Which one is not aged?

A half-old child like Xiaomi Mi'er is indeed conspicuous enough.

Coupled with the pair of glasses that Doctor Ju is wearing, the rate of return is even higher.

Almost all the people around were chatting and discussing what this seemingly worthwhile, crystal clear thing was used for.

Soon Zhao Tuo's figure in black clothes slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

In the crowd, the moment Xiaomi Lier saw Zhao Tuo, the whole person was dumbfounded.

Then he came back to his senses, and quickly tugged at the sleeve of Doctor Ju who was beside him.

"Teacher, teacher! Isn't this the adult we met two days ago!"

"Wait... No wonder Your Majesty yesterday..."

Millet grains finally reacted at this moment, and his face was full of excitement.

Feelings, he has already spoken to His Majesty!

After seeing Zhao Tuo, the rest of the people also had some discussions.

With the existence of newspapers, everyone has heard more or less that the second emperor of Daqin today is only eighteen years old.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, I still couldn't help but sigh.

"Your Majesty is here!!!

"I have seen Your Majesty..."

"You are free.

Zhao Tuo raised his hand slightly, with a warm smile on his face.

"First of all, on behalf of the people of Daqin, I would like to thank all the doctors who traveled thousands of miles to Xianyang to respond to the fact that I have compiled a medical book!

"No matter what the outcome is, I hereby promise that I will never treat any doctor who came here from the original path.

"In addition to some actual property, your names will appear on the front page of the next newspaper, and all the people of Daqin will remember your contributions to Daqin! 99

wow!!!

The doctors suddenly boiled.

no doubt.

Zhao Tuo's hand directly hit the soft underbelly of those present.

Although there are many doctors like Juyi who do not seek fame and fortune, the vast majority of people still care a lot about reputation.

"in addition!"

Zhao Tuo spoke again, and the crowd quieted down.

"If the medical book is written, the content of this medical book will be known to the common people in the form of newspapers.

"In the future, the school opened by Daqin will also set up special medical subjects, so that the next generation of Daqin can study this medical book, so as to improve the level of Daqin's medical skills in the future, so that the people can have medicine to treat!

"And your great names will also appear in this peerless medical scripture, which will be passed down with the medical books and praised for future generations!

At this time, the doctors below were already flushed with excitement.

In my heart, I secretly said that this trip is not a loss.

"I believe that the matter edited by the medical book, when I stayed here, someone has already told you in detail.

"In the next period of time, everyone will write medical books again with peace of mind, and I, together with the people of the world, will wait for your good news together!

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your Majesty and the people of Daqin!

"This medical book must be compiled no matter what.

"This old man has put his words away! If this medical book is not completed in a day, this old man will not leave this place for a day!

"If this book can't be completed, God will not allow it!"

After Zhao Tuo's remarks, all the doctors below had their blood on their heads.

Right now, all I can think about is how to compile the book.

And this is exactly what Zhao Tuo wants to see.

Soon, the compilation of medical books officially began.

And the first thing to compile this medical book is to collect the medical books or semi-finished medical books brought by everyone.

Discuss with all the doctors present.

After dismantling all the contents, they are divided into categories and reunited according to the outline.

Afterwards, it was perfected and demonstrated by doctors, and finally a book was written.

This time, the group of medical doctors will compile a set of outstanding medical books, including two medical books.

One is similar to "Huangdi Neijing" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases", which specializes in etiology and pathology, as well as various treatment methods and their effects and prescriptions.

The other is similar to the "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" and "Compendium of Materia Medica", which specifically collects the pharmacology and medicinal properties of all medicines in the world.

Soon, someone walked out of the crowd and reluctantly placed the medical book in their hands on the big table in front of them.

These are their hard work.

But soon these efforts will be completely broken up and split, and become a part of that masterpiece of medicine.

"We have a medical book here too!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.

I saw two young men, a man and a woman, walking out of the crowd.

In the man's hand, there is a thick stack of cloth books.

He said loudly: "In Xiamuwa, this is my sister Meizi, who compiled a medical book for the people of Daqin today, and presented the medical book "Nanjing" written by the master!

"Difficulty"!

As soon as these two words came out, the crowd instantly fryed!

Even Zhao Tuo, who had been pushed aside to watch, was suddenly shocked.

Difficult... Isn't that Bian Que's work!

Could it be that these two young people...

"The younger generation is not talented, and he studied medicine from the sixth disciple of the master, Bian Que, under the sect of Ziyang."

"The little girl is not talented, and she is the seventh disciple of the master, Bian Que, Ziyi.

The sound of breathing cold air in the crowd continued.

Who does not know the name of Bian Que among today's doctors?

The "Nanjing" is said to be a secret not passed down to Bian Que's family.

I didn't expect to see you today.

And just when everyone was shocked, the old voice of Doctor Ju resounded from the crowd.

"I never would have thought that I would be able to meet my master, uncle, disciple and grandchildren today. It's a pleasure to meet... It's a pleasure to meet."