Xu Mochen changed into casual clothes and quickly arrived at the National Medical Center with a group of people.
At the gate, a group of people were already crowded, all looking at the excitement.
As they entered the gate, they saw two women respectively guarding their children lying on the cart, crying loudly.
One person was gesticulating and gesticulating: "What are you talking about? What does deliberate provocation mean?
Naturally, the purpose of opening a medical clinic is to save lives. You are a medical clinic established by the emperor's decree. Your level should be much higher than that of other medical clinics. Why can't you treat patients? "
Behind him, there were a group of people dressed in doctor's clothing, all of whom agreed.
Due to Xu Mochen's policy, the emperor personally ordered the establishment of a medical clinic, and the imperial physician from the imperial hospital would conduct consultations. In addition, the price of medicine was moderate, and it quickly became a hot spot in the capital these days.
It is overcrowded with people who come here to see doctors every day.
This makes some doctors who have not joined the establishment feel dissatisfied.
Just like opening a martial arts gym to compete in a gym, there must be someone making a fuss about opening a medical gym.
But no one expected that this was a state institution, not an ordinary private medical clinic, and that there would be people who dared to cause trouble.
A doctor from the National Medical Center blushed: "It's okay to see a doctor, but you have to see what the disease is. Doctors are not gods and can cure all symptoms."
As soon as these words came out, the two women cried even louder.
The man with the stern eyebrows took the words and became even more proud: "Everyone, you see, the doctors at the National Medical Center are only at this level. No matter how benevolent the doctors are, they are probably fooling the people.
My lords, this matter must be reported to Heaven, so that Your Majesty can make the decision for the common people. "
Xu Mochen glanced around and saw several courtiers standing in the crowd. They were the censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He knew it well.
Using immortal cultivators to destroy the national medical center is too big a move, so we might as well incite the common people to cause trouble.
He frowned slightly: "Ask what happened."
Zhang Tongyuan was extremely angry when he heard this. He was the head of the National Medical Center. Naturally, he couldn't retreat at this time, so he pushed aside the crowd and stood up.
"Who says we shirk our responsibilities?" He twitched his white beard. "We practice medicine and open medical clinics to the outside world with the purpose of solving everyone's problems.
Everyone, give in and let me see what's going on. "
Your Majesty, it's time for the veteran to show off.
This Tongyuan, I dare not say that he is the best in medical skills in Daqian, but he is also among the top ten masters.
The title of the Golden Hand of the Ghost Sect is not unearned.
He stepped forward, looked at the two children, and frowned.
A child coughed loudly and spit, the thick sputum was stained with blood, and he was breathing rapidly.
Another person had similar symptoms of coughing, except that his face was congested and flushed, and there were a lot of rashes on his skin.
Both of them were burning hot.
In addition, both children are only seven or eight years old.
Zhang Tongyuan pondered, such symptoms, according to the medical skills he knew, were generally attributed to wind-warm lung-heat, and the main treatment methods were to reduce phlegm and relieve cough, reduce fever and clear away heat.
But to get people here, I'm afraid ordinary prescriptions will not be effective.
"Sir," a doctor next to me whispered, "I have checked them and the pulses are different. There is only one thing in common. Both children have been ill for a long time. I think whether they can survive it depends on God's will."
They are human beings and not all illnesses can be cured.
Especially since the upper limit of the era's medical skills lies here.
Zhang Tongyuan didn't give up, he checked his pulse personally, his brows suddenly tightened and relaxed.
"Look at this, Master," Zhao Lingbo leaned against Xu Mochen and whispered, "This disease is difficult to treat."
Xu Mochen nodded, and he couldn't help but step forward slightly. When no one was paying attention, his consciousness quickly swept over the two children.
He didn't know medical skills, but with this scan, the situation became clear.
One child had a large lung infection, and another had a red and swollen throat and suppurated tonsils.
This is a serious infection caused by bacteria, Xu Mochen pondered, maybe it would be difficult to suppress it just by drinking traditional Chinese medicine.
Sure enough, Zhang Tongyuan finally sighed. He asked someone to take the pen and ink, write down two prescriptions, and hand them to the crying woman: "This disease lasts a long time and is quite difficult.
I took these medicines and cut them out, and took them according to the instructions. As for the consultation fees and medicine fees... they were paid by our hospital. "
In some medical clinics in ancient times, this was an act of hiding the truth. The meaning was that the disease would most likely not be cured, so it was given to you for free, to buy peace of mind.
"Look, look," the man with a sinister look shouted, "Mr. Zhang, you are called the Golden Hand of the Ghost Gate, but that's nothing more than that.
Why you don't need medical fees and medicine fees is because you are shirking your responsibilities.
Such a large medical clinic was established under the emperor's order. It gathered famous doctors in the capital. Now that they encounter some problems, they just shirk it. It is simply a waste of human life! "
Many people in the crowd booed and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Zhang Tongyuan looked ashamed. In fact, in their era, there were many diseases that could not be cured. They could only try their best, but there was no guarantee that it would be absolutely effective.
Moreover, there are only those prescriptions circulating in the world for treating wind-warm lung-heat, with many improvements.
If these two children were newly diagnosed, Zhang Tongyuan would still be sure to treat them, but judging from the current situation, they should be in serious condition, and he could only do his best.
But the people were obviously not satisfied with this result, and with some people's deliberate instigation, things suddenly became chaotic.
All the doctors couldn't help but bow their heads, especially Zhang Tongyuan, who was even more ashamed.
He felt his face was swollen.
Your Majesty, it is the humble minister who has failed you!
I went back in the evening and wrote a note to apologize and resign from my position at the National Medical Center.
The shouting and cursing around him became louder and louder, especially the doctors from other medical clinics, who each added fuel to the fire and talked happily.
"Shut up!" Xu Mochen finally couldn't help it. He pushed aside the crowd and stepped out, "Tang Derun, let me catch all these unruly people."
Tang Derun had been waiting with the embroiderer for a long time. After hearing this instruction, he waved his hand and a group of tough men came in and instantly controlled the leading men.
"Your Majesty?" The thief-faced man trembled, but he quickly came to his senses, "Even Your Majesty cannot arbitrarily accuse ordinary people."
"You still know that you are guilty," Xu Mochen sneered, "This is a state agency. If you have any problems, you can go to the relevant departments to solve them. Making noise here and disrupting order has violated the national criminal law."
The man was unwilling to give in and still yelled with his neck stretched out: "The common people are here to redress the grievances of the people, and they have good intentions.
Your Majesty does not know that the original intention of this national medical center is good, but these so-called imperial doctors have a false reputation and have simply missed your Majesty's important mission. "
Xu Mochen couldn't help but laugh: "So, you are still loyal to the emperor and love the people? In that case, why don't you come to treat me and share my worries?"
That man had no such ability, so he could only say nonsense: "Your Majesty, there are specialties in medicine, but ordinary people don't know how to heal."
Xu Mochen sneered: "Since you don't know medical skills, how do you know that the National Medical Center cannot treat these two children?
Or did you know that they were terminally ill and brought them here to cause trouble? "
His words became more and more severe, and when he said this, the people watching started talking again.
