Lan Tian briefly reunited with his wife and daughter and then went out. When they walked to the courtyard in front, they saw Lan Yuan coming up to them.
"Father, you were very drunk last night. Mother wanted you to rest more and asked me to postpone your government affairs to the afternoon. Now I will change the time?" Lan Yuan asked.
Lan Tian shook his head and replied: "That's just half a day's free time. Let's go to the cultural district to have a look."
"Wei." Lan Yuan took the order to prepare the horses.
Guangzhou City now has a large number of people. For Lantian's personal safety, the guards when traveling are divided into light and dark guards. After Lan Yuan served as a guard on the surface, Gao Yuan switched to plainclothes protection.
The father and son rode to the cultural district. Guangzhou Academy, the core of the area, has gradually become a success due to the hard work of Lan Tian, Jiang Wan, Liu Xi and others, from the selection of teaching materials, teacher training, student selection, etc. In terms of education, a set of unique processes has been formed. When students complete their studies, are evaluated and appointed, they can feed back the entire Jiaozhou society.
Despite the incomprehension of most people, Lan Tian insisted on implementing this long-term plan. He believed that this future scientific model would definitely play a role in breaking down the inherent class and attracting new ideas.
The two of them paused in front of the Guangzhou Academy. When Lan Yuan was about to step forward to pass the message, Lan Tian waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Guangzhou Academy is on the right track. Let's go to Guangzhou Medical College."
Guangzhou Medical College is a medical college, so it is much smaller in scale than Guangzhou Academy. However, it is divided into eastern and western academies according to the content of their professors, with the works of Zhang Ji and Hua Tuo as the basis of teaching respectively.
The East Hospital hired Zhang Ji's disciples as teachers to comprehensively promote and teach Zhang Ji's "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases". There is a bronze statue of Zhang Ji in the main hall of the East Hospital. It was specially built by Lantian goldsmiths in order to make Zhang Zhongjing respected by the doctors. , and said that this behavior will also be promoted in other places.
Lantian's act of "creating a god" has a positive effect. In addition to the great honor given to Zhang Ji's disciples and their families, teachers including Guangzhou Academy have worked hard to have their own bronze statue after death.
Not long after Lan Tian walked into the West Courtyard, he found Hua Tuo in a classroom who was teaching anatomy to his disciples. He was still in good spirits at the age of over seventy, with a childish face and white hair, like an immortal.
Seeing Lan Tian standing outside the window, Hua Tuo quickly handed over the class to his disciple, washed the dirt on his hands and walked out.
"Isn't Sir the honorary wine ceremony? Why do you still explain it in person?" Lan Tian asked doubtfully.
Hua Tuo smiled and replied: "Our medicine is about understanding. Although I have many disciples now, only a handful of them are truly enlightened, so I have to give advice occasionally. If I ignore them and let them do whatever they want, I will teach the new kids to become quacks." , isn’t that misleading?”
"Sir's teaching is rigorous. This is a blessing for doctors and a blessing for the people..." Lan Tian sighed.
Hua Tuo shook his head quickly, "All this is thanks to the emperor. Otherwise, how could I, a cheap doctor in Guizhou Province, have the chance to enter the palace and become the teacher of thousands of people? It is you who gave us doctors the opportunity and gave Qian Shou the opportunity to change his life." ."
"How can all the credit go to me? It was through my careful research that I came up with a medical book that can be passed down to the world. All the beauty in the world was created by myself. I just helped thread the needle." Lan Tian replied.
"The Lord's words are so eloquent that I feel like drinking from a sweet spring. I wonder if you have anything important to do today?" Hua Tuo's face was full of curiosity.
The weather was scorching and the sun was in the sky. The heat in Guangzhou in June was unbearable. Although the medical school planted many seedlings, they could not provide shade because the time was too short.
Lan Tian and Hua Tuo were walking along the corridor while chatting, and accidentally arrived at the small pavilion in the middle of the lake in the college. They walked into the pavilion and sat down in front of the stone table.
"Song Chen came to visit sir yesterday, right?" Lan Tian asked.
Hua Tuo nodded and replied: "Song Lieutenant came to ask for advice on a disease. From what he told me, it looks very bad. It is roughly estimated that it is a major problem caused by the liver and gallbladder..."
"Sir, you have great medical skills, can you turn decay into magic?" From what Lan Tian saw, many Chinese medicine doctors can use silver needles to treat people, and some of the more outrageous ones can even treat late-stage cancer. Hua Tuo's reputation is very great, and Lan Tian hopes that he can create Miracle.
"First of all, I have never seen the patient, and the conclusion I gave is just an inference. The patient's face was sallow, he had a loss of appetite, his abdomen was swollen, and most importantly, he was in severe pain. I guess it has a lot to do with the liver and gallbladder. If the disease occurs frequently, I'd be afraid We don't have much time left. If you have any friendship with that person, you might as well send him to Guangzhou and let me take his pulse." Hua Tuo looked serious.
"The patient is far away in Zitong, Yizhou. The mountains are high and the rivers are long..." Lan Tian smiled bitterly.
"I am too old to abandon my wife and children and go to Sichuan. If the liver and gallbladder disease is too serious, it will be very painful at the time of onset, and the possibility of cure is very small. Most of the patients will die of pain... "Hua Tuo sighed.
"It is said that the disease is very frequent. Now the doctor is using decoction to relieve his pain, but the effect is not particularly significant. Sir, is there any good way to relieve the pain?" Hearing Hua Tuo's firm description, Lan Tian had a new understanding of the mysterious traditional Chinese medicine. You know, it's a discipline that treats illnesses and saves lives, but it's definitely not a magic trick that people boast about.
"Master Fu came here specially. The patient doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. I can adjust the dosage of Ma Fei Powder and let the patient take it daily to relieve the pain, but it will only numb the pain and is completely useless in treating internal diseases." Hua Tuo answered while holding his white beard.
"Knowing that destiny is all about human affairs, please sir, please prescribe the medicine as soon as possible. Prepare the dosage for two months first. If it is effective, prepare it in Shu." Lantian urged.
Hua Tuo nodded, "I will send someone to your house within the next two days. Do you have anything else to do today?"
"I have many friends. Your medical skills are unparalleled, and you may have a lot of trouble in the future." Lan Tian stood up and saluted.
Hua Tuo hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, please don't do this. I am only treating the people's minor illnesses, but you are treating the country's serious illness."
"It's all the same, the division of labor is just different."
Lan Tian and Hua Tuo chatted about their condition in the pavilion, and then walked around the medical school.
At ten o'clock at noon, the medical school students walked out of the classroom. Their last task before lunch break was to water the herbs in their respective medicine gardens.
Medicine is the foundation of medical practice. Bulk and specialized cultivation of herbal medicine is a specially added learning content for Lantian. The cultivation instruction comes from farmers in Xindengzhuang.
On the way back to the Prefectural Mufu, Lan Yuan saw his father's face sinking, and couldn't help but ask: "Father came to Mr. Yuanhua today to ask for more than just medicine for General Huo, right? I wonder who asked you to bother yourself so much?"
Lan Tian was stunned when he heard this, but he had no intention of hiding it from his son. He sighed and replied: "Fa Xiaozhi has made many strange plans in the past few years. My brother-in-law now relies heavily on this person, but a few years ago I saw him with a disheveled face. , and he was afraid that he was suffering from a disease without knowing it. If it got to Huo Zhongmiao's level, it would be too late to say anything, so my father wanted to invite him to Jiaozhou and let Mr. Yuanhua see him face to face. The so-called good doctor Not sick."
