The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 605
On the second day, I still had to go to the injury shed. Although there were doctors sent by the Lu family, Yao Yanyu was still worried, and those doctors were not as good at medicine as she was.Medicinal materials are hard to come by, and it is necessary to make the best use of them.

The important matter here has been decided, so Yao Yanyu asked County Magistrate Tong to do other things by herself, and after she checked the seriously injured and seriously ill patients, she took some time to find a pen and ink to write a simple letter to Wei Zhang.The general meaning in my heart is that I am very good. Although the conditions of the county government are relatively simple, but I can eat enough and dress warmly, the general does not need to worry about it.In addition, the Lu family, a big family in Jeju County, donated dozens of carts of urgently needed medicinal materials. The injuries here are under control for the time being, so please don't worry about it.

After writing, Yao Yanyu bit the barrel of the pen and wanted to write something lyrical, but she was full of lovesickness and didn't know how to write.In the end, I searched all over my head, and only borrowed a poem from the ancients to write it at the end: Xianyun makes cleverness, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men travel secretly.Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless in the world.Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I endure the magpie bridge to return.If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening.

After I finished writing, I read it again, smiled and shook my head, feeling too sour, and wanted to rewrite it again, but couldn't bear it.So he broke his heart, found an envelope, put the letter in it, sealed it with sealing paint and handed it to Ge Hai.

Seeing that it was his wife's letter to the general, Ge Hai naturally didn't dare to neglect it, so he asked his reliable personal soldiers to hand over the letter to him, and said: "Send it to the general as soon as possible, don't delay."

The soldiers took the order, and immediately led the horse and galloped away, leaving Jeju County and heading straight for Yundu City.

At the same time, in the direction of Yundu City, a group of refugees with their children and daughters were walking towards the direction of Jeju County. The residual snow trampled by the horseshoes of the soldiers hit the face of a man in rags, and the man turned his head to look. The fast horse glanced at him, and a flash of fleeting hatred flashed in the eyes of the phoenix flying sideways.

"Let's go! If you arrive in Jeju before dark, you will have something to eat!" An old man shouted hoarsely.

"That's right, hurry up, you won't be able to enter the city if you're late." A woman with a seven or eight-year-old child echoed.

Everyone's tired footsteps were quickened because they had food to eat. The man raised his hand to gather up the scattered strands of dirty hair, and followed the fleeing team step by step.

With the dozens of carts of medicinal materials given by the Lu family and the grain in the granary in Jeju County, Tong Dalin could finally sleep soundly.

Yao Yanyu was also much more relaxed, no longer anxious to treat the injured with Taiyi Shenzhen, but only asked the doctor and a few medical girls to classify the injured into several types, those who suffered from cold, those with high fever due to injury, and those who could not eat or drink. Clean up those that cause dysentery, and then separate the patients into separate areas, prescribe prescriptions and decoct medicines uniformly, and arrange special personnel to take charge.

Although there are a lot of patients, but because of the proper planning method and the fact that the doctors recruited by the Lu family all admire the miraculous medical skills of the female doctors of the National Medical Center, it would be good to learn a little from their teachers. Work hard.And Yao Yanyu is not born with a temperament of keeping secrets. If someone wants to learn, she will teach them all. In this way, the morning time of Yao Yuan's pulse inquiry time has become their favorite time. They only listen to the doctors and Yao The questions and answers of the miracle doctor can be of great benefit.

And once the news spread, some teachers from other pharmacies secretly came to listen to the lectures and study.In this way, it was passed on from ten to ten, and by the fourth and fifth days, thirty or so doctors from the small Jeju County had arrived.

Seeing this, Yao Yanyu simply asked these people to be grouped according to their own strengths, to diagnose and prescribe the pulse of wounded patients in different areas, and then encouraged them to speak out their diagnosis results boldly, and she commented on them one by one.

Tong Dalin was also very interesting, he saw that Yao Yanyu liked to give lectures to these people, and those doctors listened with enthusiasm, so he ordered people to set up a high tent next to the wounded people's shed, specially for Yao Yanyu to give lectures.

Yao Yuansan, dressed in a second-grade medical officer's robe, stood on a high platform and talked with great eloquence. He made extremely incisive judgments on the pulse cases and prescriptions written by everyone, with both affirmations and criticisms. Convinced.

Some people who were not doctors came to join in the fun, and some people who liked painting and writing secretly put Mrs. Yao's expression and posture into writing.

But on the plain paper, there is a woman with bright eyes and a high spirit, she is as graceful as a hibiscus emerging from water, and as cold and gorgeous as a white plum in the snow.She was dressed in Dayunzheng's second-grade medical officer's gown and a brocade crown inlaid with malachite. Although she was dressed as a man, she didn't see a trace of hypocrisy. She was just a gentle and handsome young man, as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

The painter of this Danqing scripture went back and polished it up a little, and was bought by famous men and women with a lot of money. Afterwards, it was copied and modified hundreds of times. After decades, it was finally hung by the people of the Dayun Dynasty and worshiped every day. The medical fairy.This is a later story, and it is not appropriate to repeat it here.

On a whim, Mrs. Yao gave a brilliant and profound lesson to the doctors in Jeju County, which set off a trend of practicing medicine in Jeju County.Especially those families with decent family background but nowhere to vote, as if they have found a shortcut to the sky, they have inquired whether the Yao Court can accept students again. , Devotion to study medicine.When it gets bigger, it can help the common people, and when it gets smaller, it can at least keep the family safe and healthy.

This was unexpected by Yao Yanyu, but it was an unexpected surprise, so Cuiwei asked Cuiwei to write down the names of these people for the time being, and said that he would play the Emperor Ming when he went back, and that the Emperor Zhunguo Medical Center would set up a branch school in Jeju County Those people are welcome to sign up.

But Tong Dalin here is trying his best to persuade everyone to go back and rebuild their homes. When the homes are repaired and the disaster is over, next year when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom, maybe the emperor will approve our Jeju County Traditional Chinese Medicine Center to be a separate school. It's not too late to sign up again.

The crowd dispersed, and Tong Dalin just wiped his sweat with his sleeves. Before he had time to express his emotions, he heard the report from the Master Registrar in a hurry: "My lord, another group of disaster victims came from the north of the city. They are not from our Jeju people, but from the imperial capital." Traveled a long distance from the outskirts of the city."

Tong Dalin stared immediately: "I only have a small amount of food in Jeju, and it has already accommodated more than 2 refugees. If we take in any more, we will all have to eat tree bark!"

"But, my lord..." The master licked his chapped lips, and said in embarrassment: "These people have already arrived outside the city, and we can't drive them away by force!" After he hesitated, he added: "We can't either. Watching them starve to death outside Jeju County?"

"Each person is only given one bowl of porridge every day." Tong Dalin was ruthless, as if that bowl of gruel was his heart's desire.

"Okay." Master Bo agreed, and hurried down to make arrangements.

Tong Dalin turned around and clasped his hands and said, "Master Yao, please go to rest first, and the lower officials will also go and have a look."

Now the matter of the disaster victims is a big one, and it cannot be ignored, so Yao Yanyu nodded with a smile: "Your Excellency, just go and get busy, don't worry about me."

(End of this chapter)