"Sect Master, if you become an official, don't you have to give up your title?"
Big Zhu suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise.
It is recorded in the Ming Dynasty Hui Dian that if a clan official is a senior official, he will definitely be deposed from his title. This is the right thing to do.
The same is true for the examination of merit and fame.
"That's the truth!"
Zhu Yixi thought for a moment and then said: "What's the point of having this Lieutenant of Fengguo? I don't have Zong Lu, and my official status is much better than that title."
"But, Sect Master..." Thirteen hesitated, his eyes filled with mist.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Yixi asked.
"In this case, you are no longer the sect leader." Thirteen said anxiously.
"It's okay!" Zhu Yixi shook his head, thinking that if he took off his clan hat, it would be really inconvenient in the future.
However, with the current situation, as long as the Prince of Qin's Palace does not pursue the case, the Zongren's Palace will naturally not be able to react.
"I have my own way!"
Zhu Yixi glanced at the box full of silver. It seemed that it would be difficult to keep it after pursuing it!
The next day, almost everyone who had some connections knew that Zhu Yixi had become the chief medical officer, and everyone came to visit him, hoping to find an official position.
There is no other meaning, just pure desire to gain benefits.
Although the Chief Medical Officer is inconspicuous, he is still an official after all.
It's much better than living in poverty.
After all, Zhu Yixi was the sect leader of King Heyang's clan. Considering that they were all members of the clan, he chose a dozen honest and honest young people, all of whom were orphans.
Only orphans are trustworthy.
After taking office as chief medical officer, Zhu Yixi discovered that the Qin army was indeed no different from other armies.
There are about ten people, tall, short, fat and thin, all veterinarians.
"The little ones have too much money. We all manage horses and mules."
The fat man at the head said with a naive smile: "I sometimes treat people, as long as I use the herbs lightly, I guess it will be fine."
"You must be lining your own pockets!"
When Zhu Yixi saw these guys with fat heads and big ears, he put his hands behind his back and said softly: "A horse is not as fat as a grass. There are not many in the army who can compare with you."
War horses are a scarce resource at all times. They eat better than people and depriving them of some fodder is enough to make people feel comfortable.
"Hehe!" The fat man scratched his head with a smile and said, "You also know that in this world, horses live better than people, so we have no choice but to do so."
"Hmph!" Zhu Yixi said coldly: "Don't fool me in front of me in the future. You will feel better after that."
"As ordered!!" Everyone looked at each other and immediately complained. Could it be that an honest and upright master has come?
"By the way, from now on, according to my rules, you can only deduct 20% of the forage. Once you make a deal with me, the remaining 10% is yours."
"Remember, whether it's too much or too little, let me ask you."
"Okay, okay!"
Everyone felt that the clouds and fog cleared instantly, and the future suddenly became brighter. Everyone bowed and saluted quickly.
Zhu Yixi, with a dozen teenagers, looked at the messy medical village and couldn't help but frown.
Then, he chose a location upstream and asked the teenagers to level the land here.
Seeing that there were too few people, he went to Governor Sun and asked for a hundred people to cut down trees and build them, thus forming a wooden shed.
Hanging up the sign of the Chief Medical Officer is barely enough to put up a show.
Zhu Dage is in charge of logistics and finance, Datou is the cook, and Shisan is the herald.
A few people wandered around happily and were very happy.
"You guys are now officials, so you need to choose a name."
Zhu Yixi looked at the three of them and couldn't help but say.
"Sect Master, we have no title or name."
Datou said with a grimace.
"I'll get one for you!" Zhu Yixi smiled.
"Really?" The three of them were overjoyed, their faces full of excitement.
"Datou, you are as strong as an ox, you must be a fierce general, let's call him Zhu Meng."
"Big man, if you love money and are good at calculating, your name is Zhu Mou."
"What about me?" Thirteen jumped up quickly, his eyes shining.
"You? You're clever and spooky. If you can't take any time off, just call me Zhu Jing!"
"Yeah, we have a name!"
The three of them were jumping and shouting, and before they knew it, tears were flowing down their faces.
Their clans were worse than common people, and they had to spend money and bribes to even choose a name and inherit a title.
Zhu Yixi was also quite moved when she saw it.
"Sect Master, we also want names!"
Orphans aged thirteen or fourteen also rushed over and begged eagerly.
This stumped him. Zhu Yixi thought for a while and named them one by one: "Zhu Yi, Zhu Shuang, Zhu Shan, Zhu Si, Zhu Wu, Zhu Liu, Zhu Qi, Zhu Ba, Zhu Jiu, Zhu Shi."
The teenagers are also happy. Having a big name means that they are truly individuals.
The atmosphere of joy among everyone was suddenly broken.
"Medical officer, medical officer, where are you?"
At this time, a group of soldiers suddenly broke in, carrying a man on his back. His flesh and blood were all mangled, and his bones were visible. It was extremely miserable.
"How is this going?"
Zhu Yixi was shocked and walked forward and asked.
"A horse lost control. Captain Li got on it, but was thrown off and dragged for more than ten feet!"
A soldier hurriedly said, pleading: "Please save him quickly, Captain Li is very good at riding, and he has even killed Tatars!"
Too Qian stepped forward, took a look, shook his head and said: "There is no hope, just dig a hole and bury it as soon as possible!"
The soldiers instantly turned pale and looked sad.
"Can't we save it?"
Zhu Yixi frowned and said: "Let's stop his bleeding first, we have to give it a try!"
Qian Duoduo changed instantly and nodded quickly: "You are always right. A while ago, a horse had a difficult delivery and hemorrhaged heavily. There are still some herbs left to stop the bleeding. I will give it to him right now."
The veterinarians were still measured and measured the amount, and quickly stopped the bleeding, but the person was still unconscious and pale.
"This is not a problem!" Zhu Yixi felt a little irritated. This was his first patient since taking office, so he had to get off to a good start.
The chief medical officer can establish a prestigious reputation.
"Is there anyone in Xi'an who has excellent medical skills?"
"This!" Qian Taitai said, "There is a scholar named Jing Fu. He has been unsuccessful for many years. He is not a good prime minister, but a good doctor. He has become a famous doctor in decades."
"Jing Fu? Why didn't I know?"
Zhu Yixi was puzzled. She was born and raised in Xi'an and had been waiting for decades in vain?
"Well, sir, Jing Xiucai only treats high-ranking officials. His family has the most complete range of medicinal materials. We only found out when we went to buy them."
"Oh, I see!"
Zhu Yixi was dumbfounded, but he was still too humble.
"Can't we invite you?"
"I shouldn't be able to invite him!" He had too much money and immediately pulled him over and whispered: "The ones I hate the most are these Qiu Ba. Jing Xiucai's hometown is Yan'an Prefecture, and the soldiers are like a sieve..."
"Now, I'm afraid he is the only one in Xi'an who can save Captain Li."
"Yeah?"
Zhu Yixi didn't believe this evil, and said in a deep voice: "I want to see how stubborn he is. Can't the nine-headed ox pull him back?"
