Chapter 908 Chapter 908: Bianstone, medical records [asking for monthly ticket]
“No matter what, I still want to congratulate Mr. Dong.”
Although Shen Tang doesn’t know why Doctor Dong was chosen to open the Temple of Doctors at this juncture, it is still a good thing. Before, I was worried that Dr. Dong was getting old, but now he has regained his youth and can still shine for many years.
Physician Dong, however, saluted Shen Tang.
Shen Tang was shocked: "What is Mr. Dong doing?"
He hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and winked at the dumbfounded Dong Laosun. The young man suddenly woke up and followed him to salute.
Shen Tang: “…”
The grandson of Dr. Dong is indeed not very smart. You silly fool, what are you doing with the salute? Helping his old man.
“No, no, no, Mr. Shen deserves this gift.”
Dr. Dong's attitude was inexplicably resolute. Shen Tang could only let him finish the ceremony and said helplessly: "Mr. Dong, I have suffered a lot, whether it was the fifteen years of hard training as a doctor or the exam in my dream. In those five years, I didn’t have much credit. To be honest, I just collected some medical books, but this was so that Mr. Dong could teach better and let his disciples and grandchildren serve in the army..."
This is an investment with an amazing return rate.
Her efforts are all for the final gain.
If you really want to calculate it, she took advantage of it.
If it were someone else who was being taken advantage of, she would have to act nice when she got an advantage. Not only would she accept the gift shamelessly, but she would also want to impress the other person and make him work wholeheartedly. However, since the person giving the gift was Dr. Dong, she would have to show some respect.
"I'm afraid Shen Jun's contribution is more important than my humble efforts." Dr. Dong interrupted Shen Tang's movement to speak and said, "Shen Jun, don't worry, listen to what I said - when it comes to talent, my mentor once made me very angry. Called "elm lumps", they are incomparable to those wizards who can recognize thousands of medicinal materials at the age of three or five. In terms of qualifications, there was a sage in the Xinglin who studied medicine from the age of three to a hundred years old, while I was an apprentice from the age of seventeen. Counting from the beginning, it has only been a short period of forty-nine years, less than half of others. In terms of reputation, he is only half a wild boy. Over the years, he has been sick and sick, relying on the praise and publicity of poor people who have received some benefits from me, and can barely save money. The next point is a false reputation; in terms of medical skills, in the northwest alone, there are no fewer than hundreds of thousands of people who are better than me."
He has been in the business for so many years and has been treating the common people. Sometimes he does not need to pay for the consultation and pays for the medicine instead. Could it be that he didn't want to treat the powerful and get hundreds of thousands of dollars for just one visit? Is it because he doesn’t want to take the common people’s medical fees and medicine money?
He thought!
He cannot enter the door of a powerful and wealthy family.
People don’t trust him and he can’t see it.
problems. Rather than finding him, a barefoot doctor who had become a monk on the way, people were more willing to go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.
The common people really don’t have money for medical treatment. As long as they have some spare money and can afford to hire a doctor, a minor illness will not turn into a serious illness. A serious illness will drag on until the patient is terminally ill and the medicine fails to work. In the end, he must be dragged into a coffin - oh, They couldn't even afford a coffin, and if they were in better condition, they could wrap it up in a straw mat. They were so poor that they could only bury the coffin in a hasty manner.
His original intention of studying medicine was not to save lives and heal the wounded. He just wanted to learn a craft to make a living and serve his parents. However, it backfired. Sighing: "In terms of medical ethics, I am ashamed."
Talent, qualifications, reputation, medical skills and even medical ethics, he didn't understand how he was better than other Xinglin sages?
All the famous doctors in the world have joined the Medical Office. Which of the medical officers in the Medical Office is not more qualified than him to open the door to the medical temple?
How many famous doctors were there in the world before him?
Where is the difference?
Why is it Dong Dao?
Physician Dong looked at the young king in front of him. His skin had regained its youth, but the vicissitudes of time that had settled in his eyes had not been washed away. Having been hanging around at the bottom for many years and experiencing all kinds of life, some things may be understood more clearly than the think tank around Shen Tang: "Shen Jun, there is no pie falling from the sky in this world. If there is, someone must have thrown it from above."
Shen Tang shook his head: "That has nothing to do with me."
Physician Dong said: "Maybe it's really Mr. Shen."
Shen Tang: “…”
But she can only use words to transform cakes and draw cakes for people.
He told the story: "More than ten years ago, a high-ranking official suffered from a strange disease. He even alerted the medical department to order a visit to see the doctor in person, but still found nothing. At this time, the uncle and aunt of the maid next to the old lady came to see him. When I came to visit, my maid mentioned this matter in a chat. My uncle and aunt remembered that a neighbor's child had suffered from a strange disease with similar symptoms, and was finally saved by a passing doctor. The maid repeatedly confirmed that it was true, and was overjoyed to tell the old lady. The master of the house I immediately sent someone to the village to inquire, and then I placed my last hope on Dr. Ling."
"Jun Shen also heard that this doctor is me. At that time, I also thought that if the opportunity was ripe and cured my husband, I might be able to take advantage of the opportunity and get him to write a letter of recommendation to enter the medical department...but..." Dr. Dong's face looked a bit ugly for no reason, and he said in an unhappy tone, "There is a popular saying among the people: when you look at a doctor on a bed, you are a doctor, but when you look at a doctor when you are lying down, you are a dog."
The status of doctors is really not high.
When witch doctors were not divided into different families, the status of doctors was not low. Later, there were Confucian doctors. Generally speaking, scholars went to study medicine.
But this behavior is not understood by the world.
Some scholars were even demoted to the rank of Fang Ji because of their medical skills. This is how a scholar practices medicine, not to mention that he comes from a lower class background?
He cured the strange disease of the husband of the family, and he also had the intention of becoming famous in one battle. Even the official doctor of the country was unable to cure the stubborn disease, but he cured it in his hands. This can be regarded as a life-saving grace. The owner of this family is a high-ranking official in the court. He can even call on the imperial doctor. If he can be recommended and given a chance, he will definitely be able to enter the medical office, so that his children and grandchildren can also change their ways.
In this world where the average life expectancy is short, Dr. Dong doesn't think about glory and wealth, but he just can't let go of his young grandson who has lost his parents. When he made this request shamelessly and tactfully, the senior official was stunned for a moment, and then turned into stinging ridicule and contempt. As a big shot, the senior official did not refuse outright, nor did he make a promise. He only allowed 10% of the consultation fee.
The next day, on the pretext that there were distinguished guests coming to the house.
Ask the steward to hand over the medical fee and respectfully please go out.
Physician Dong knew that there was little hope, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope. He wandered around the area for two days, trying to find someone to hide in, and finally waited until the senior official returned home, accompanied by two colleagues. When Dr. Dong wanted to step forward and call to stop the carriage, he was pushed away by the guards before he could get close. The movement alerted the people in the carriage.
The senior official raised the bead curtain of the carriage, his eyes cold.
He glanced at it and put it down coldly.
Physician Dong’s elbow was bruised. Before the pain subsided, he heard inquiries from fellow senior officials in the carriage.
【Who is blocking the road? Look at the attire, is there any grievance? 】
The senior official said quietly: [No, Fang Ji and his ilk. 】
Colleagues heard the displeasure in his words and asked: "Isn't the young man in your house recovered from his illness?" Why do doctors still come to your door? 】
Colleagues thought Dr. Dong was also here to try his luck.
The senior official said: "He was the one who healed me." 】
Colleagues were surprised: [Then why...]
His medical skills are good, but it is a pity that he has a bad intention and wants to use the favor to repay his kindness and join the medical department. Looking for a stepping stone, I actually found it on my head. It is no wonder that these tricks are annoying. 】
Colleagues did not expect this to be the case.
He did not know Dr. Dong, but he knew his colleagues.
Naturally, I believe more in the words of my colleagues.
It’s a pity that there are medical skills but no medical ethics. 】
The senior official smiled: "Yes, an inferior doctor." My son is suffering from a strange disease that came on unexpectedly. It is hard to say whether this person can be cured. How can a mere doctor like him cure a disease that has not even been heard of by the Imperial Medical Officer of the Medical Department, who is the most famous doctor in the world? Before my son recovered from his illness, my mother donated 3,000 silver to the temple and held three Dharma meetings. God and Buddha must have blessed us. 】
Inferior doctor!
Three simple words can make people feel like they have fallen into an ice cellar. Dr. Dong's heart has never been so shaken as it was today, and he even thought of giving up medicine. After going back and sitting there all night, I found that apart from this medical skill, I had no other specialties.
He cannot even farm like his ancestors.
At dawn, he continued to be a [lower doctor].
In my heart, I completely gave up all my previous thoughts.
It can only be treated as a medical treatment for the common people, as long as they don't starve to death. Dr. Dong's story made Shen Tang silent for a while, until he sighed and said, "There is a sentence in the article "Hearing Words and Spirits" that says, 'Witch doctors, musicians, and people with hundreds of skills are despised by gentlemen.' Mr. Shen, medical workers have always been regarded as Identified as Fang Ji and his ilk.”
Shen Tang refuted: "It's not!"
You can’t make such a fuss about medical treatment!
He wanted to kneel down when saving people. After he recovered from the illness, he slandered her and blamed his recovery on the three Dharma meetings held by Sanqianyin... Shen Tang didn't quite understand this weird logic. Those who can achieve high-ranking positions should have good brains.
Physician Dong smiled with a bit of relief.
“Yes, Mr. Shen said it wasn’t.”
Having lived for so many years, he still has some judgment about who tells the truth, who tells lies, and who speaks against their conscience. Dr. Dong knew Bei Jiu, and he also listened to patients in the medical clinic talking about the "horse" that carried her up and down, and he knew that as a female poet, she had similar transformation methods with bold words and spirit. If craftsmen can do this, why can't medical workers do this?
It’s also like Lin Feng, a female gentleman who can cultivate.
“So, Mr. Shen deserves this gift.” Dr. Dong said and bowed again, and his grandson hurriedly followed.
“I understand what you mean, but Mr. Dong is getting old after all...” Don’t bother with old arms and legs. If he wants to salute or kowtow, just let his grandson do it for him. Completely ignoring the youthful appearance of Dr. Dong who has returned to youth.
She didn’t know why.
When she learned that the young man was Dr. Dong, it was difficult for her to change his image in her mind. She always felt that his body was very fragile. She changed the subject: "Scribes, warriors and Mohists all have their own tokens. Mr. Dong is now After joining the medical family and opening the temple, you should also have these things, right? Can you open your eyes?"
Although Dr. Dong is the same person who opened the temple like Bei Jiu, he obviously has much better control over his own abilities than Bei Jiu. Those questions were not written in vain. Shen Tang doesn't need help to guide him, he just needs to explain the specific operations and he will be able to do it.
Because I’m not used to it, it took a lot of effort.
Shen Tang looked at what he had made and fell silent.
Her body is stronger than that of an ox. She has only had a few ailments over the years, and the military doctor only prescribed two patches of medicine. She has never seen any equipment to treat diseases in this era. In her memory, acupuncture needles should be the gold and silver needles like those in TV dramas.
result-
"What's this?"
Shen Tang pointed to the stone in his hand.
The stone is palm-sized and flat. On the front, it is engraved with the words "Great Doctor Sincerely" with four even lines and round strokes in seal script. On the back, it is engraved with the four characters "Dong Shi Xingdao". In addition to this stone, he also has a blank "wordless book" in his hand...
New career tokens always start with two pieces, which Shen Tang is envious of.
“Shen Jun, this is a meteorite.”
Physician Dong felt something in his heart.
This "bian stone" turned into a stone needle again.
Chu Yao said: "Bianstone is used to stab diseases with stones."
Shen Tang looked at the stone needle and then at Chu Yao. This was different from what she thought: "Shouldn't it be a gold needle or a silver needle?"
Physicians do not use gold or silver needles but stone needles when practicing medicine?
Physician Dong and Chu Yao were both silenced by her question. Chu Yao corrected his master's outrageous mistake with a slight cough: "The so-called 'medicine and stone are useless' means medicine and meteorite."
The Lord also doesn’t want to think about the appearance and financial status of Dr. Dong who was picked up by Gu Chi. His clothes have been patched more than twenty times and he is reluctant to change into new clothes. Not to mention needles made of gold and silver, he even touches copper plates. Not a few…
Shen Tang: “…”
After a while, she turned to ask Dr. Dong.
“Does Mr. Dong still need a set of gold needles for acupuncture?”
Physician Dong held back a sentence: "No need..."
How can a golden needle be used to save someone?
Shen Tang: “???”
The current smelting technology is not high, and gold needles cannot really be used to save people. Dr. Dong learned how to perform acupuncture in his dream. It's a pity that dreams are always dreams. If medical skills are better developed in other places, things will be different.
Shen Tang: “…”
This touches on the blind spot of knowledge.
She decisively changed the subject.
“What is this wordless heavenly book?”
Physician Dong was very patient: “It’s a ‘clinical record’.”
Shen Tang’s eyes were clear and confused.
He said: "It is a booklet for writing medical records."
You can record any incurable diseases you encounter.
The booklet also has a special place for recording medicines.
Both of these are good things.
He was very satisfied, but Shen Tang felt that compared with Dr. Dong's five-year examination, the effort and reward were somewhat out of proportion.
"Non-attack" and "universal love" are also auxiliary products, but the entry threshold for Mohists is not as perversely strict as that of healers.
Beijiu and the others can also transform into an excavator.
As one of the temples parallel to it, it is impossible for a doctor to give a stone that can change stone needles or a book that can write unlimited medical records and medicines, right? It cannot be said that these two are useless, but they do not have much value.
Shen Tang slandered: "The temple of doctors is so stingy."
“Nature is more than that.”
Physician Dong raised his hands to gather his energy.
This time it was much smoother than the last time.
The breath turned into several long green needles.
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The scholar who was demoted to the technical stream because of his medical skills was Sun Simiao, who was once a Jinshi.
This was said by Zhu Xi.
During the National Day, I didn’t go out to watch people follow the crowd. Instead, I went to the gym and worked up a sweat.
PS: This month’s monthly ticket activity post has been opened during the day, and the review is quite fast. There should be less than 100 places left, first come, first served.
(End of this chapter)