Zhu Houzhao had a dream,
He dreamed that when he was in the 21st century, he paid for a tour guide with a slender figure and a gentle voice to give him a panoramic and immersive tour of the largest public hospital in ancient China.
Contemporary people comment on this large hospital with both teaching and treatment functions: This large hospital, which has the prototype of modern hospital management, has begun to show that ancient Chinese rulers attached great importance to the health of the people and made huge sacrifices for it. We work hard and want to try to solve people's medical problems. During its glory days, the world's top doctors and the most advanced medical technology gathered here, and it also provided the royal family with the most complete medical services of that era.
In fact, government-run schools teaching medical skills have existed since the Southern and Northern Dynasties. They developed during the Sui and Tang Dynasties and reached their peak in the Song Dynasty.
However, during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, this kind of government-run schools gradually declined.
Doctors who are officials have low grades, and doctors who are not officials have low incomes. As a result, there are always doctors fleeing.
It can be said that the efficiency of government-run schools is very low, problems arise one after another, and it is almost impossible to cultivate outstanding talents. The inheritance of medical skills still relies on teaching from aristocratic families or private individuals.
Another point that is inconsistent with our common sense is that ancient doctors and pharmacies were separated.
Most TV dramas also play like this. You go to a doctor to see a doctor, the doctor writes you a prescription, and then you take the medicine according to the prescription. If something goes wrong after eating, the doctor will be held responsible.
Therefore, this sentence can also be said in the Ming Dynasty: to persuade people to study medicine, the sky will strike like lightning!
Now, due to various reasons, Zhu Houzhao encountered such an opportunity, which can be regarded as an entry point.
On the other side,
Li Guang didn't care whether the young crown prince really cared about the people.
I don’t care, what is the crux and key to solving this problem.
He only cares about whether the prince really wants to do this.
After living in the palace for so many years, it is their basic culture to follow their favorites.
The question is how to raise it with the prince without seeming embarrassed and achieving the goal.
Li Guang and his godson Changqing thought about this matter for a day.
In the end, the civil servant gave them a warning - come directly to their door.
Because the prince is the master and has this idea. He is the master and he is the servant. The servants have the master's thoughts. How normal is this?
"Dang Duan will continue to suffer the consequences. Godfather, if someone really comes up with a solution for His Highness, wouldn't we eat..."
Li Guang glared at him,
This bastard probably wouldn't want to say that even eating shit can't keep up with a hot mouthful.
"Our family knows. We will go to the East Palace and knock on the door tomorrow! Think again, what good words can you come up with? Now everyone inside and outside knows that our prince is no ordinary person."
…
Qiuyun also feels the same way, His Highness the Crown Prince is so extraordinary.
She was asked to think about those one, two, and three things, but she couldn't figure them out.
However, when he talks normally, he doesn't appear to be scheming, but rather gentle and endearing.
"Qiuyun, I remember you said last time that you have a younger brother?" Zhu Houzhao sat in the pavilion, practicing calligraphy over and over again.
The girl was grinding her ink, but she didn't expect the prince to suddenly ask this question. What’s even more unexpected is that I might be able to remember it.
In fact, Zhu Houzhao should be able to remember it. He already had some intimacy with her, and it became even more so after the last time. He even regarded her as the target of dumping "emotional garbage".
Because it is tiring to be the prince all the time, and it is even more tiring to keep saying what the prince should say.
When he wants to be an ordinary person and simply chat with the people around him, he will think of Qiuyun.
I have often heard that when a person reaches a certain status, it is often the hardest to find an intimate person.
Qiuyun's personality is quiet, gentle and considerate, making him a good person to chat with.
"Back to Your Highness, I have a younger brother."
"Oh, you haven't seen me since you entered the palace?"
Qiuyun pursed her lips and nodded. At the same time, she kept moving her hands, because it was getting into winter and the weather was cold, so she often prepared something like a cloak.
If there was some wind now, she would put it on for the prince.
In terms of taking care of people, girls are always more delicate and gentle.
Zhu Houzhao shook his shoulders and found a comfortable position, "There is no way. According to the rules of the court, once you are selected into the palace, it is almost difficult to see your relatives again... is there any news about him?"
"When I was elected to the palace, he joined a wealthy local family named Xu and became a book boy."
"Should we be able to find it?"
Qiu Yun's heart skipped a beat, and then he knelt down, "Your Highness, I will never be able to repay the kindness I received from Your Highness in this lifetime. If I am to be so generous to you now, I will really feel guilty!"
Thinking about it would make other people jealous.
Zhu Houzhao can probably think of it. He waved his hand to let Qiu Yun stand up, "Get up, I'm just asking. If the person is still there, even if we can't see him, we can still exchange letters."
If it's not appropriate to call the person, you can postpone the process and write a letter. It should be fine. In fact, most of his thoughts are still on rice paper. He specializes in a few words in his crooked skills.
The places that should be thick are not thick, and the places that should be thin are not thin.
Neither upright nor straight, really ugly.
"Tsk, it's really not easy to write well with a calligraphy brush. What do you mean?"
"Ah... even if it's a letter... slave, slave, I have never dared to think about it like this."
"oh."
Qiu Yun didn't know how she felt in her heart. She was probably moved but also a little cautious. His Highness treated her so well, just like...like a member of the family.
But after all, he is His Highness and she is the maid.
"Your Highness..."
"ah……"
"Your Highness... this servant has a saying, please don't blame me, Your Highness."
"you say."
"Why is Your Highness so kind to this slave?"
Zhu Houzhao finally raised his head and said without thinking, "Maybe it's because you are handsome."
Could it be that it's because you are the normal person I met earlier and had more contact with when I traveled through time?
Qiuyun blinked her big eyes, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment, but then she became shy again. What was even worse was that she thought of the scene of applying the medicine...
This... At that time, I thought His Highness was just a child, nothing serious.
How do you still know the difference between handsome and handsome?
In the end, he couldn't help it, and the red cloud climbed up his cheeks.
"Your Highness...is this coaxing?" Qiu Yun turned his eyes diagonally downward and said this while pinching his fingers. She seemed to be getting more courageous, and in her heart, the prince was always a merciful person.
"I don't know how to do this."
Zhu Houzhao really took a closer look at her and felt that her skin was really good. It was as smooth as warm jade, as white as fresh lotus root, and her smiling face was cute and pure... If it were placed in the era of his previous generation, he would probably I can't find such a girl.
As long as you can't help but be beautiful, there are probably some on the Internet. The main thing is that they are soft and waxy, gentle and kind-hearted, and they are lovable.
"Go back and write a letter, and I'll send someone to look for you."
Just as Qiu Yun was about to say something touching and grateful, Zhang Yong suddenly walked quickly into the pavilion.
"My servant, please see Your Highness."
"What's wrong?"
"Li Guang is here." Zhang Yong had a look of admiration on his face. His Highness said he was coming, so he really came!
Should he say it or not, he himself was a little proud: Look how well His Highness and I planned things!
After hearing this, Zhu Houzhao's movements of waving his pen stagnated, but then returned to the original state, "Bring him over."
"Yes. Your Highness, Li Guang knows some ghosts, gods, and Taoism, and is very eloquent. Would you like, Your Highness..."
"No need. If he comes to me, the outcome is already decided. Go get him."
"yes."
