Among the newspapers that came here, the Confucian Daily was the most popular among the Confucian scholars.
Because the philosophy of running a Confucian newspaper is to speak for Confucian scholars.
At least that's what it seems on the surface.
After all, the Confucian newspaper was Li Xin's property.
Although the purpose of running a newspaper is to harvest readers who like Confucian scholars. But it is impossible to say that newspapers are not affected by capital at all.
The Confucianist newspapers, while quarreling with the general tabloids, would inevitably smear Li Shui and Li Xin.
It's just that the darkness is very restrained and will not make people feel disgusted with these two.
Sometimes Confucian newspapers will praise Confucian scholars, and sometimes they will engage in high-level criticism.
This shows the superb skills of shopkeeper Ma...
Today, two reporters from the Confucian Daily have learned the true story of Shopkeeper Ma, and they have already begun to perform.
Other reporters were staring at the ward, anxiously waiting for the final results before they could draw conclusions.
But the Confucian newspaper is different.
The Confucian Daily enthusiastically interviewed Confucian scholars and recorded their views in full.
Then the newspaper was quickly distributed.
Although the Confucian newspaper speaks for Confucian scholars, the stories in this newspaper are always fresh, bizarre, and bloody.
So soon after entering Xianyang City, we achieved huge sales.
After today's newspaper was published, almost everyone knew that a doctor in the court had taken refuge in the banished immortal and invited people from Shang Jun's Villa to treat his wife.
Not only that, people in Xianyang City also knew that those Confucian scholars disapproved of the doctor's approach.
As a result, more people are now paying attention to the doctor's family.
When Xianglizhu was in Shangjun's courtyard, he naturally saw the Confucian newspaper.
Then she wrote down the list of Confucian scholars in the newspaper.
He also ordered the people at the medical school: "If these nine Confucian clans come to Shangjun Courtyard to seek medical advice, they will all be rejected."
The medical student immediately agreed.
After all, Xianglizhu is the founder of the medical school. Without Xianglizhu, there would be no medical school.
Even now, many creative ideas are proposed by Xiangli Zhu.
Moreover... the medical students were also very angry at what the Confucian scholars said.
They have never seen it before, so why should they say that fairy doctors are not good?
People have devalued fairy doctors to this extent, but they still want to come together to treat people's illnesses?
Isn't this too cheap?
Li Shui shook his fan and said slowly to Xiang Lizhu: "You are a bit vindictive and narrow-minded. Healing diseases and saving people, rescuing the wounded and dying is a great merit. How can you refuse? When will you learn from me? Be broad-minded and broad-minded. And treat others..."
Xianglizhu: "...I don't see how broad-minded you are, but you are quite thick-skinned."
Li Shui sighed: "That's all. Isn't it a gentleman if a person doesn't feel embarrassed if he doesn't know?"
Xianglizhu said: "It's weird coming from your mouth. Confucian scholars hate you, okay? Don't always try to get along with me."
Li Shui said: "You don't understand, actually... I am also a Confucian scholar. My immortality is in the same line as Confucianism."
Xianglizhu almost vomited.
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"The doctor's wife hasn't woken up yet? It seems she won't wake up." The Confucian scholars stood in the courtyard and talked about it.
Daqin Daily adheres to the principle of fairness and objectivity and remains unmoved. You must wait until someone wakes up before publishing the manuscript.
The General tabloid was not idle either, searching around the doctor's home.
It hasn't been long, but I've already found out a lot of gossip, hunted rabbits, and compiled a special doctor's article.
I have to say, it is really unscrupulous.
While everyone was waiting impatiently, a little maid suddenly came out and said to the doctor: "Master, master, my wife is cold."
When the Confucian scholars heard this, their faces showed a look of understanding.
But the doctor felt empty in his heart, the world was spinning, and he fell to the ground.
"Is your body cold? I didn't expect that a dose of medicine could actually kill her. I didn't expect that when she died, I wasn't even with her." The doctor suddenly felt despair and wanted to kneel on the ground and cry.
At this time, the little maid stretched out her hand to support the doctor and said in confusion: "Master, master, what's wrong with you? Why are you not happy at all?"
The doctor almost got angry: "Why should I be happy?"
The little maid said in surprise: "My wife's fever has gone away, why is the master unhappy?"
The doctor was stunned: "The fever has subsided? Didn't you just say...you are cold?"
The little maid said: "The fever has gone away, but hasn't your body cooled down?"
The tears in the doctor's eyes had not yet gone away. Hearing what the little maid said, he couldn't help but smile.
He patted his thigh and said: "Idiot, idiot. When the fever goes away, the fever goes away. What do you mean you feel cold?"
The little maid said a little shyly: "This slave is not as knowledgeable as the master. How do you know what to say? After touching the lady's body to cool down, she hurriedly came to report the news."
The doctor nodded: "Okay, okay. This is a good report. Come, please reward me."
So a bunch of half a tael of money was stuffed into the little maid's hand.
The little maid was immediately elated.
The doctor was also elated.
Because of the vague report given by the little maid, he thought his wife was dead. Now I understand, it turns out that the fever has subsided.
There was a sense of ups and downs of joy, and the excitement became even more intense.
The Confucian scholars present felt a little bored.
These people said to the doctor: "Brother, it's better to verify it yourself, so as not to end up rejoicing in vain."
Needless to say, the doctor also planned to visit his wife.
So he hurried to Madam's ward.
The doctor touched his wife's forehead and found that the fever had indeed subsided.
He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
In addition, I am afraid that I will have to wait until the lady wakes up completely before I can relax.
As a result, the lady soon opened her eyes.
The doctor was immediately delighted.
He held the lady's hand, looked at each other, and shed tears.
"Toyoda Hou, you are really a miracle doctor." The doctor said with emotion.
The lady looked at the doctor with some confusion: "Marquis Toyota? Isn't that someone from Shangjun Courtyard?"
The doctor said: "Yes, he is from Shangjun Courtyard."
Afterwards, the doctor told everything that had happened since his wife fell into coma.
After hearing this, the lady struggled to get up: "No, I have to thank Miss Zhu."
The doctor stopped her and said, "You can't move your body."
My wife had just had a difficult childbirth and was seriously ill again. Her body was extremely weak. How can you move at this time?
But the madam shook her head firmly: "No, I must go and thank Miss Zhu in person. She saved my life."
"And even now, she is still criticized. If I, the person who received the favor, were not born, wouldn't I have no conscience?"
The doctor was silent for a while, thought about it, and felt that this seemed to make sense.
So he sighed and nodded slightly.
Then, the doctor became troubled again: "But how do you get there?"
The lady said: "This is simple, don't you have a wheelchair?"
The doctor's eyes lit up: "It makes sense."
Later, the doctor ordered someone to find a wheelchair, and then asked the little maid to carry his wife to sit in the wheelchair.
The lady was dressed very thickly and wrapped herself in a big blanket, which could be said to be airtight.
Then someone pushed it out.
The Confucian scholars were waiting outside when they suddenly saw the doctor coming out, and they all gathered around him with curiosity on their faces.
The Confucian scholars asked: "How is your lady?"
The doctor said: "Thank you for your concern, I have woken up."
Confucian scholars: "Huh? So fast?"
At this time, the two little maids pushed the madam outside.
The madam specially pulled the quilt down to expose her face so that they could see clearly.
This also means to rectify the name of Xiangli Bamboo.
After everyone saw it, they were all shocked.
And the reporters took pictures one after another.
Reporters from Daqin Daily started writing articles on the spot to praise Shangjun Courtyard.
The reporters from the Jiangjun tabloid even used extreme exaggeration to make Xianglizhu look like a god.
The most leisurely thing is the Confucian newspaper, which just wrote a letter of apology for the previous words...
Madam and doctor came to Shangjun Courtyard together and met Xianglizhu.
Xianglizhu looked at his wife and said helplessly: "Why are you doing this? Those villains are gossiping and gossiping. I never take it to heart."
The lady said weakly: "Marquis Toyoda doesn't take it to heart, but I can't help but take it to heart. It's a life-saving grace that I will never forget."
Xianglizhu said: "It's just an injection. I'm really exaggerating."
Afterwards, Xianglizhu ordered someone to check his wife.
Xianglizhu said to the doctor: "Her body is still very weak. Let's stay in Shangjun Villa for a while and nurse her back to health."
The doctor agreed wholeheartedly, and then asked cautiously: "Is the cost..."
Xianglizhu waved his hand: "No need."
Li Shui was dripping with distress next to him: Damn it, why did you exempt me? Do you know how much less money I make?
Xiangli Zhu turned around and looked at Li Shui with a smile: "You don't have any objection to banishing the immortal, right?"
Li Shuigan laughed and said, "Of course not. Treating illnesses and saving people is the way to accumulate merit."
So the lady settled down like this.
Niu Dao quietly said to Li Shui: "Exiled Immortal, are we going to take advantage of them like this?"
"I'm not greedy for money, I just think that the rules of our Shangjun Villa cannot be broken. If someone pretends to be pitiful, it will be free. Then will anyone be willing to pay in the future?"
Li Shui said with a smile: "Isn't this simple? Did you see that this doctor and his wife are very loving?"
"Because of her illness, we can waive her fees. It sounds good to the public, and it shows that we are kind-hearted."
"However, the doctor's fee cannot be waived."
"If he wants to visit my wife, he still has to pay the entrance fee. If he wants to stay at Shangjun Courtyard, he still has to pay according to the hour."
Niu Calf's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Tall, sir, you are really tall."
Li Shui smiled proudly.
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Thanks to reports in several newspapers, the story of Xiangli Zhu's resurrection spread throughout Xianyang City in one day.
As a result, there was an endless stream of people coming to see him.
Xianglizhu was a little helpless and complained to Li Shui all day long: I want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it.
Li Shui, on the other hand, had fun holding his child all day long.
The reputation of the immortal doctor has been established, and the students of Shangjun Hospital have many internship opportunities, where they can go around to treat people and gain experience.
And their success rate is very high, and the medicine can almost cure the disease.
After all, fairy doctors are more reliable than relying on yin and yang and the five elements to treat diseases.
Of course, ancient medicine also had good aspects, but it is undeniable that there were also some dross.
It would be wrong to stick to the incompleteness and not allow any changes to the classics.
Science is moving forward. Nothing is perfect from birth. Only continuous improvement can make continuous progress.
While the immortal doctors are perfecting themselves, they are also perfecting ancient medicine.
After taking out those mysterious things about Yin Yang and Five Elements, they verified many ancient prescriptions and clarified many pharmacological theories, which was a great achievement.
On this day, Li Shui was basking in the sun with his child and Weiyang when he suddenly heard a noise coming from the door.
Li Shui was a little puzzled, so he called a craftsman over and asked, "Why is it so noisy?"
The craftsman said: "There are people outside, praying hard, hoping to be treated by the fairy doctor."
Li Shui said helplessly: "Does this also need to be prayed for? It is the duty of a doctor to treat diseases and save people. Will anyone refuse?"
The craftsman said: "These people said that they are all relatives of Confucian scholars and wanted to ask for treatment from immortal doctors, but they were rejected."
Li Shui asked in confusion: "What Confucian scholar, what kind of relatives?"
Wei Yang said from the side: "Have you forgotten? A few days ago, you once said that any Confucian scholar who criticized the immortal doctor would have their nine tribes implicated and would not be able to receive treatment from the immortal doctor."
Li Shui said doubtfully: "Did I say this?"
He teased the child in his arms: "Son, did I say this?"
The little banished immortal burst into tears.
Li Shui said to Weiyang: "Look, I never said that."
The craftsman coughed dryly: "Sir, what should we say?"
Li Shui thought for a while and said: "Tell them that to untie the bell, you need someone to tie it. We don't treat them because the Confucian scholars don't trust us."
"If you want to cure them, let them convince the Confucian scholars first."
"Lest when we work hard to treat their diseases, those Confucian scholars are gossiping around us, wouldn't it be chilling?"
The craftsman nodded vigorously: "The banishment of immortals makes sense."
Later, the craftsman went to announce Li Shui's decision.
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The people outside quickly dispersed after hearing Li Shui's words.
After all... Banishing Immortal has made it very clear, just convince the Confucian scholars.
Then let’s convince the Confucian scholars.
So on this day, the threshold of the Confucian scholars' homes was crossed.
Among these relatives, those with a good temper would give them earnest persuasion, while those with a bad temper would just curse them.
Some people even carried the patient to the door of the Confucian scholar's house, claiming that if the patient died, the Confucian scholar would pay with his life.
Therefore, the Confucian family has been very lively recently.
A few days ago he was Dr. Gossip and now they are the gossip of the town.
The reporters at the General tabloid were very excited, and everyone wrote one stimulating article after another.
