Tang Dynasty good man

Chapter [-] The Art of Anatomy

There is great power in numbers.Of course, patients are not included here, especially those who suffer from dysentery.

The more oily the face, the fatter the brain, the more powerful it is! ?Doctor Zhou envied this kind of person very much, and recently established a cross-class friendship with a butcher in Zhuangzi.

The butcher is also surnamed Wang. His main business is to slaughter pigs and sheep. He occasionally butchers dogs. People can reach.The quasi-prototype in the story of Pao Ding Jie Niu, I always hold his ground against nine catties.

Wang Butcher's technique of dissecting livestock is superb, and Dr. Zhou squatted aside, drawing and writing with a serious face. At this time, some acquaintances always asked curiously: "Doctor Zhou plans to change his career?"

Butchers who don’t sell water-injected meat are worthy of respect, so the butchers these days are more or less prestige, and they can be regarded as people who can talk in Zhuangzi. They immediately scolded: "The way of medicine, do you understand? Medicine, go away!" As soon as the words came out, everyone suddenly realized that it was Wang Tu who planned to change his career.

Mr. Cheng asked all the doctors a question in the class of the medical school. Since this knife can kill a life, is it possible to save a life under certain circumstances?

A certain situation, a very abstract statement, posed a difficult problem for you famous doctors.It's just a matter of laughing, and there are some wanderers in the folk who are not afraid of death to perform minor operations such as pulling out corns and bone spurs on small joints.After all, it is just a legend that Hua Tuo wanted to stab Cao Cao on the forehead, and most accomplished doctors would not care about it.Practicing medicine is not a fantasy story, so why listen to a murderous demon king to instigate it?

There are exceptions, the old man's unintentional words made Dr. Zhou think, since he has no ability to diagnose from the outside, why not open it to see what's going on?What is the relationship between organs, bones, and muscles.Perhaps after familiarizing with the internal structure, we can treat diseases and save lives more effectively.

Looking at Dr. Zhou's medical career from an objective point of view, it was not particularly successful.If you want performance but no performance, if you want to make a breakthrough, you can't make a breakthrough. Even the achievements of many young doctors are beyond his comparability. All in all, they lack talent in this area.

I can vaguely feel some thoughts of Dr. Zhou, and I can't help but feel a little worried.Others, beasts and beasts, are just using livestock as a pilot right now.Once there is a breakthrough in the field of veterinary medicine, the consequences are not good.I would like to see a pioneer of anatomy born in this era, but it’s better to stay away from Wang’s Zhuangzi. Think about how horrible it would be for a doctor to appear in Zhuangzi. It can’t be said that he will harm the Wang family for an irrelevant discipline. reputation.

Looking at the second lady behind him, Master Huang looked at Doctor Zhou squatting in front of the pig carcass with disdain and muttered: "What do butchers know? There is a big difference between animals and people, so look far away."

Also an expert.At this point, I have to admire people who practice martial arts, especially Er Niangzi, a master who can't eat this bowl of rice if she is not familiar with the structure of the human body.He warned: "Calm down, don't mingle with Dr. Zhou if you have nothing to do, but if you see you discussing this with him again, you will pack up and leave. I don't want to scare you."

"Master Hou, you are wrong to blame Xiaodi." The second lady was a little guilty when she saw me with a straight face, and quickly explained: "I can't hide. Doctor Zhou came to the door. Who dares to be perfunctory when he asks an old man?" !"

That's right, there's no way to find Er Niangzi's fault.You have to find a way to control it. Pigs, horses, cattle and sheep are handled casually. If you want to hit someone, you have to stop it by force. Disrespect for the dead will never be allowed to happen, lest Lao Zhou go astray and become a hopeless pervert.

After dinner, I ordered someone to invite Dr. Zhou to study, it's not polite.Straight to the point: "What experience does Doctor Zhou have these days?"

The old man may still have some unfinished projects, so he wants to give me a few words to perfunctory the past so that he can go back and do research quickly.From the perspective of mental outlook, it has improved compared to before, and the feeling of a gold digger finding a rich mine makes people even more disturbed.

"It is to ask Mr. Zhou what plans he has, such as what he has gained in medical science, what direction he is going to study, etc. You must know that Mr. Zhou was one of the few teachers at the beginning of the medical school. Later, the school developed into agronomy. With the scale of weaving and weaving, when peaches and plums are all over the world, it will really go down in history." He said with a smile.Half joking, half serious.A little bit of flattery, that is, let him feel unsure and keep some expectations.

really.Doctor Zhou hurriedly bowed his hand and saluted, and said shamelessly: "Master Hou has won the award, I can't afford it, and I don't dare to be famous in history, I only hope that I can stop the pulse in my lifetime, and I will be satisfied if I tell the patient's cause without guessing or misleading." .”

Hearing my back feel chills, why is there still such a thing as guessing disease? It would be inhumane to change diagnosis and diagnosis to guess.Cautiously asked: "This is what the master said. If you change to a famous doctor, such as the old fairy Sun Simiao, you can ask the disease and diagnose the pulse..."

Dr. Zhou shook his head, "What state is Mr. Sun, I don't dare to speak nonsense. Different illnesses often have the same symptoms, so it's hard to tell. The so-called famous doctors and quack doctors are separated by a thin line, so it's hard to tell the difference." Clearly, he added: "Although my qualifications are blunt, I also understand the principle of good work and hard work, but... the so-called hard work can make up for one's weakness, and it is suitable for practice, but it is not suitable for medicine, alas!" After saying that, he shook his head and sighed. But with little effect, he laughed at himself: "Maybe it's only for my subordinates."

Bitter, I understand Dr. Zhou's mood, I can only say that God is unfair.Even the theorem of "Where there is a will, there is a way" has been broken, what is impossible?It seems that Comrade Zhou is out of luck.Let me, a layman, understand the meaning of his words: In practicing medicine in this era, the factor of luck accounts for a large proportion. Although I dare not slander Sun Simiao, even the king of medicine can not prescribe the right medicine every time.

It's better not to get sick.Although he tried his best to comfort himself, he was just a quack doctor in front of him, and his realm was far from that of a famous doctor, but he still felt a strong sense of insecurity.I know who Lao Zhou is, and I will never belittle all my peers because of my incompetence.Thinking about it from another angle, Lao Zhou may not be a quack doctor at all, it's just that I have contacted too few doctors, and I don't have a suitable reference to compare in detail. If this is the case, it will be even more terrifying!

After thinking for a long time, he hesitated and asked: "Mr. Zhou, just one question. In terms of conscience, what is your position in the medical school? It is only measured by professional skills, and does not involve other factors such as morality."

Dr. Zhou nodded, "Master Hou asked a good question. The medical school is full of well-known doctors from far and near. They each have their own specialties, so it is difficult to rank them. If you really want to think carefully, you may not be the lowest."

It's over, to be modest and honest, it means that there are still so-called famous doctors who are not as good as Dr. Zhou, which is simply a disaster.He sighed sullenly, "I'm sorry to bother Dr. Zhou, just to ask. It's nothing else. From tomorrow onwards, the family will increase the payment by five pennies per month at the barn, and you can use it as you like. Oh, yes Alright, just ask Er Niangzi if you can find anything useful, and I'll greet him tomorrow."

The situation is dire and dire. The poor cannot afford the disease because they have no money for medical treatment. Now even the rich cannot afford the disease.This makes the wealth of the Wang family suspected of shrinking.Why have I worked so hard for so many years, just to have a good day so that the whole family has a comfortable environment, but... who is to blame?

Looking at the back of Dr. Zhou, I felt a little ashamed.Although I don't know medical theory, I know more or less the history of the development of medicine at home and abroad.But he watched with cold eyes for several years without even a word of reminder.Let the hard-working old man who is over half a century old get inspiration from a pacesetter who slaughtered the city, squatting in front of dead pigs and sheep to write and draw pictures every day... The purpose of this man is to cure diseases and save lives, and his realm is incomparable; selfishness is a bit too much, even more than when he was in the work unit .

How did it become like this.It shouldn't be, it was all taught by the people of the Tang Dynasty?But the people of the Tang Dynasty were obviously brought down by me, so there is no reason to shirk their responsibility.

Lan Ling didn't understand what I said, he understood after repeating it a few times, bit his lip and looked at me thoughtfully.

"I'm asking you something, what are you looking at?" Being looked at awkwardly, he stretched out his hand to push her. "Do not believe?"

Lan Ling nodded, "Lately I think you're weird. What bad things are you doing? If you have to let the dead see you, aren't you afraid that the dead's family will find you desperately?"

Look, I still don't get what I mean.I didn't say to kill people right now, any subject has a development process, I just greeted Lan Ling and instilled this concept in her in advance.In order not to implicate the Wang family when Dr. Zhou's behavior is not understood and dragged to the street after a few years.

"It's not like what a good person said." Lan Ling looked at me with a strange look, and stretched out his hand to pinch and touch my body for a long time. "It hasn't changed, why are you just talking nonsense, the ghost is on your body?"

"Foolishness!"

"Then you can't blame me." Lan Ling knocked on my forehead, pointed to my forehead and said, "You are here to consider things, but we are all thinking in our hearts. I really didn't care about how you are different from ordinary people, you are different from people."

"What do you mean?" I was confused and didn't respond.

Lan Ling reminded: "Usually, how do you scold Duwa when she does a wrong question? Just two days ago you mentioned me, don't you remember?"

"I don't have a brain," I usually say that to others, and I have been used to it for decades. Anyway, my mother has said that to me since I was a child.

"That's right, I'm afraid you're the only one who can say that. We usually say 'don't worry', right?"

"What is yours and ours? It's not class struggle. Why exclude me?" It's unscientific to say that if you don't think about it, you will be beheaded all day long. How many years have you said 'a snake can't do without a head', and I still can't tell From which part to think, it is really hard to say. "Medical blindness. Did you feel dizzy when you suffered from old illnesses before? Did you feel that your mind was not enough after dizziness? I have to explain such a simple truth, and I look down on you."

Lan Ling nodded helplessly, "It's unbelievable. It's just such a fat mess of white pulp to deal with the government's housework? Why do people who praise people say 'the heart is more clever than the dry', not more brains?"

I want to hit someone, and scratch the wall if I can't.The son knows how to make soy sauce, and suddenly finds that he and the child's mother have no common language, what a crime!

There is no way to explain it to laymen, and ignorant people need to be enlightened. "Not to mention so much, anatomy is a subject, not an outside cult. We may not be able to enjoy the results, but the meaning to future generations is different. It is rare for me to discover once. If you don't help, it's fine. Many I am a hair."

"What you said is smooth, but there is no reason for the royal family to publicly support doctors turning into butchers." Lan Ling bit his lip and thought for a while, then asked: "Why should I listen to you? Such a heartless approach makes it clear Dayi. If you can convince me, can I convince others? Even if you can persuade a few people, can people like Datang understand what you mean? Dispel the idea of ​​your doctor Zhou as soon as possible, and finally people don’t ask his fault , this is an offering from your royal family."

"I'm afraid of this." He rubbed his hands in displeasure.I knew it was the result, but I didn't have the professional knowledge in this area to persuade Lan Ling.Far-fetched: "Whether it is possible or not, I have to let you understand that since there is a specialized medical school, it is inevitable to develop in this direction in the future. Even if Dr. Zhou can be stopped now, Dr. Wang and Dr. Liu will also be able to stop him a few years later." By doing this, it’s not that we don’t abide by the tradition, but that we people can’t understand that kind of attachment.”

Lan Ling looked at me suspiciously, "Could it be possible that you know if it will take 500 years? Don't say it. It's really hard to distinguish serious nonsense. Pretending to be a half-immortal, how many years is how many years? Maybe you can see it in ten or eight years. No matter how long you grow, there will be no research, and you will never be serious." I don't know if she is perfunctory or doesn't believe me, she waved her hand impatiently, "Say something clean, if you don't come for a few days, you will be a dead body as soon as you enter the door I don’t believe you, a majestic patriarch, can’t even restrain his servants, and come here to talk nonsense.”

Shaking his head, even Lan Ling didn't want to believe it, so there was no need to entangle this matter any longer.I can't convince her, as one of the important members of the royal family.Even if she understands the truth, she will not take the risk to support it. The damage to the royal image is not worth the loss.

Unable to get support, he could only forcibly stop Dr. Zhou's anatomical research, but every time he saw Lao Zhou, he suddenly hesitated.Several times when the words came to my lips, I couldn't bear to say them.I'm sorry for my conscience, and I'm even more sorry for the old doctor in front of me who is only asking questions, I can't tell the awkwardness in my heart.

Two years ago, I was not so hypocritical. Everything is much simpler from the standpoint of the Wang family. How did it become like this.He squatted there and took the pictures of ghosts drawn by Dr. Zhou and praised them insincerely, and then retreated after asking a few questions pretending to be curious, even looking down on himself along the way.

Go home and be angry with yourself.Hu Xunsi's complainer when he is not angry, especially Dr. Zhou's stinky drawing makes people uncomfortable, what are they all, line drawing is not like line drawing, sketching is not a place for sketching, not to belittle him, just take out the anatomical diagram It's not enough to lose money, and he doesn't have the minimum painting skills.

"Nine catties!" Mao Yao shouted towards the door.The boy was practicing shooting under the tree.Master Huang recently made a pair of slingshots for the baby, and the pull belt is a big tendon that I don't know what animal.It was so stiff, I struggled to pull it up, but I couldn't pull it away because of Jiu Jin's tired face and blushing, my blushing little face was right on the tree's punctuation luck. "Bring the slingshot, I'll hit it a few times!"

Ying poked me from the back and said with a smile: "The child is practicing strength, so don't get involved with the father, because he is not sure."

"Look down on people. Back then, I was able to penetrate Yang with a hundred steps, so I was too busy." I patted the door frame a few times, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"But there's no way to say it," Ying simply stood up and looked into the yard, and Jiu Jin ran over with a huff and respectfully raised the slingshot over his head and waited for me to demonstrate.

The clay balls that Er Niangzi kneaded carefully, after drying, they turned into pottery pellets in the kiln when they saw a fire. They were all about the same size, and they were much more refined than when I was a child, picking up some stones as bullets.Put it on, aim at the left hand and pull it with the right hand, squeak and pull it away, buckle the bullet and shoot it towards the opposite wing, with an empty whistle, break the window and enter, only to hear a crisp bang in the wing, and at the same time, there is a The scream of the fourth child.

Damn, when will the fourth child come back, don't hurt anyone.Throwing the slingshot, he ran towards the wing room, just as the fourth child slammed the door out angrily. He was a bit ugly, but his facial features were normal. It seemed that he missed a hit, so don't worry.Ying also arrived later, pulled the fourth child to fumble up and down, touched a few times, and the two sisters suddenly laughed face to face, which made me very embarrassed.

"I'm afraid I smashed something." Ying smiled and opened the door to look at the scene, and said to me with reverence: "This is amazing, you can see it through a hundred steps, and your husband can smash the teacup inside through the window." Breaking is the trick."

"That's right, I just aimed at the teacup." Stubbornly, he took the slingshot from Jiu Jin and started aiming at the east and west, with an expert look on his face.

"Brother-in-law?" The fourth child looked at me incredulously, "I thought it was Jiujin's nonsense, and I have to pay for it." He went into the room and took the jade bracelet that was broken into several pieces, and came out to complain to her sister, "It's the right bracelet Well, the tea bowl exploded, and I threw it away as soon as I was scared, and look, it was the one my mother gave me, and I can’t explain it when I go back.”

Ying Shijin pointed the finger at the fourth child, "I came back in a daze, sneaked into the house and couldn't come out. I must have smashed the bracelet for no reason in the afternoon. There is no excuse. This marble will be used to frame your brother-in-law!"

The fourth child still had an unprofessional grievance when he was exposed, "I can't justify it, I just need to pay one." He knelt down and patted Jiu Jin's head to bewitch him, "Your parents bully fourth aunt, Jiu Jin can't be biased. "

Jiu Jin nodded foolishly, and before Ying could make a statement, he saw the second daughter entering the back house, ran over happily, and shouted, "Second Mother, Fourth Aunt really broke the bracelet, how do you know that Fourth Aunt will push you when she is asleep?" Pillow!"

He and Ying glanced at each other, and the real culprit appeared. The second daughter must have instigated Jiujin to secretly move the bracelet to the side of the pillow after mastering the habits of the fourth child, and then squeezed it under the bed to break it into several pieces, and then took the opportunity to blackmail me.It was a mess, and it was a pot of porridge. Ying slapped him twice to see that the battle could not be quelled, so he turned and went into the house to rest. I took nine catties to the garden to shoot a slingshot.

Let him go, take one step at a time.Remind him next time, the effect of drawing with a few sticks of charcoal is much smoother than that of a brush. Although I can't draw skeletons, it's no problem to scribble on a cricket pot. It's a cylinder, and the level of three-dimensional collection drawing is still there.