Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy
Chapter 525 Hook straight bait salty, 3 feet away from the water
Chapter 525
Zhao Huan chose to leave the Taoist temple, neither punishing Hu Yuan nor issuing an edict to take Hu Yuan away forcibly.
Hu Yuan himself didn't want to come back, so he forcibly took Hu Yuan back. He was full of resentment and couldn't do much work.
Being a teacher of Dasong Kindergarten and teaching Zhao Chen, Yueyun and the others is a side job.
Hu Yuan's main job is still to be a doctor, and he has already resented this job in his heart, unless he can figure it out himself.
Medicine has always been known as square skills.
[Historical translator: Recipe skills: All are tools for life, and one of the king's officials keeps them.In the ancient times there were Qi Bo and Yu Yang, and in the Middle Ages there were Bian Que and Qin He, who discussed disease and the state, and were originally diagnosed to know politics.Han Xing You Cang Gong.Now its techniques are ambiguous, so when discussing its books, there are four kinds of preface techniques, which are called: Medical Classics, Classical Prescriptions, Fangzhong, and Immortals. 】
Looking at Fang Ji's introduction, Zhao Huan also sighed.
This paragraph roughly explains what Fang Ji is.
It refers to the knowledge of medicine, health preservation, living in the house, cultivation of immortality and other related knowledge, as well as the content of superstition and witchcraft, so that people can achieve the purpose of curing diseases and prolonging life, health and longevity, and immortality.
On the disease and the country, the original diagnosis is to know the politics.
Zhao Huan looked at the purple air coming from the east on the forehead, stepped out of the spiritual palace, and got up to go back to the palace. He needed to find someone to replace Hu Yuan.
Hu Yuan said goodbye to Zhao Huan. He looked at Zhao Huan's car and was in a daze.
Suddenly, he took a big step forward and stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but he couldn't grab anything.
Why did the official leave?
Hu Yuan knew very clearly why the official family left.
It's not that he didn't explain "great potential", in fact, he explained it quite clearly.
But the officials still left.
He returned to Shenxiao Ningshenling Palace in a daze, and saw that there were also four large golden characters on the screen wall, which also came from the east.
These four characters were written by the Supreme Emperor himself and bestowed on Lin Lingsu.
Now the development of Shenxiao Ning Shenling Palace is getting better and better, and there are more and more Taoist priests holding degrees.
Is this the end?
Hu Yuan's footsteps were a bit vain, and he staggered forward. The emperor of Song Dynasty was not a heartless person.
On the contrary, Hu Yuan has to thank the officials for their benevolence if he can continue to go to the imperial hospital without forcing him to enter the palace.
So far, Hu Yuan has also fully understood the benevolence of the officials, perhaps it is really engraved in his bones.
Hu Yuan returned to his Taoist house. He got up early today and was a little confused.
It was as if everything since the official's ascension to the throne had become illusory and kept dangling in front of his eyes.
For Shen Cong's arrow wound, the official gave him "Nursing Notes", which opened the door to a new world for him.
Like a strong man, he was taken by the officials to Hedong Road and then to Jinzhong.
After receiving the order in the middle of the night, he ran to Taiyuan City in a bumpy ox cart and rescued Wang Ting, who was dying at the time.
I remember Wang Teng, who was wrapped tightly all over his body, and the first thing he said when he woke up was to drink water.
That fool.
Hu Yuan sat on the futon and laughed. At that time, the two of them laughed happily.
He still remembers those two sentences hey.
He suddenly remembered the question he asked himself at that time, can human life only be handed over to the heavens?
At that time, he made a great wish to practice benevolence and save all sentient beings.
Then he sent out his ancestral refined salt prescription, and asked the soldiers of the Song Dynasty to make salt water to clean the wound.
Zhong Shaobao failed to save Zhong Shaobao in Datong Mansion. At that time, Zhong Shaobao's body had reached its limit, his five internal organs were exhausted, and he was also helpless.
He also saved Zhu Fengying, but he has not been able to impress the officials into the palace until now.
Then there was Penicillium, and the book "The Mystery of Nature" given by the government.
Now he looked at the bottle of pale green penicillium spore cloudy liquid on the table, dazed in a daze.
After he knew that this thing was really successful, he would become holy immediately!
But this thing is too difficult to toss. Up to now, he has collected an unknown number of bacteria from various corners, and the amount of spores produced is not fixed.
He finally obtained two lenses from Meizhou historians and made a light-transmitting mirror, just to find a way to further observe the Penicillium fungus.
That was a world he had never seen before, and now he was going to miss that world?
Hu Yuan asked himself in a daze, but he quickly shook his head, the life of the Taoist temple is very comfortable.
Da Song is good enough, without himself, Da Song will also walk out a broad road!
Anyone can give, but why must it be yourself?
He laughed and said: "Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, the peach blossoms are thick with dew. When the trees are deep, you can see deer, but at noon in the stream, you don't hear the bell. The wild bamboos are divided into green mist, and the flying springs are hung with green peaks. No one knows where they are going, and they lean on two or three pine trees."
Wouldn't it be nice to live such a contented life?
"Sleep." Hu Yuan stretched his waist, ready to sleep in. The official came early in the morning, so he didn't sleep well.
He covered his head with a quilt and hid in the bed.
The sound of dogs outside the courtyard continued, probably because the Taoist temple was opened, and the flow of people continued. Naturally, the dogs and dogs were restless, and the voices of people gradually began to turmoil.
Hu Yuan poked half of his head out of the quilt in a daze, lifted the quilt suddenly, and grabbed the glass bottle on the table, which was full of penicillium spore suspension.
He ran quickly and ran to the host's Taoist house, where his father was.
"Father, I decided to go back to the imperial hospital." Hu Yuan said out of breath.
The host opened his eyes, and he still couldn't hide his old age with his fairy style and gray temples. He looked at Hu Yuan and said, "Yuan'er, the life in this Taoist temple is very comfortable. I'm worried about marriage." Is it? Our Taoist temple is not a temple, so we can’t help it.”
"No, no." Hu Yuan shook his head again and again in denial.
"Yuan'er, why do you want to go back to the imperial hospital? Are you worried about your death? This will be done soon. Don't be impatient." Hu Yuan's father looked at Hu Yuan curiously.
The kid is back and doing well.
Why are you leaving again?
Hu Yuan shook his head again, and said, "Father, the child still wants to go back to the Royal Hospital, so he just left like this. It's always not good."
Hu Yuan's father looked at Hu Yuan and said, "Yuan'er, father is getting old. He's useless. He became immortal within two years. Why don't you stay with father for two years?"
"Besides, where is the imperial hospital? It's the dragon's pool and tiger's lair! If you're not careful, all the furniture will be ruined! Wasn't Mrs. Li killing a few palace people a while ago? Why do you have to go to this muddy water?"
Hu Yuan nodded, then shook his head violently, and said, "Father, I can't say what I want, but I still want to go, forgive me for being unfilial!"
Hu Yuan kowtowed three times on the ground and was about to leave the spiritual palace.
The host said with a see-through smile on his face, "You want to be a medical saint? Do you know how Hua Tuo died? Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. Maybe one day you will die."
"It's right." Hu Yuan stepped on the threshold with one foot, and said, "Actually, the child is also confused, and doesn't know what to do."
The host didn't move, looking at Hu Yuan's resolute and confused look, he said, "You've been in the audience for the past few months, and you're tired of forcing a smile, go ahead and go."
"Make achievements, remember to tell XX. If XX dies, you will burn it to XX, and do whatever you want."
Hu Yuan's father waved his hand and let Hu Yuan go.
Don't look at Hu Yuan in the observation room, he seems to be content with the status quo, but all day long, he still holds the simple light-transmitting mirror and studies the green suspension in the glass bottle.
Hu Yuan was unhappy staying in the temple, how could he, as a father, not know?
"Hey, that kid is gone." Hu Yuan closed the door and ran away.
Hu Yuan ran away crying.
He is not a strong person, he knows that after returning to the palace this time, he is busy and only has a few chances to visit his father in the temple.
Life and death are parting.
Besides, the official family will go to Yanjing next year, and he may also go.
Hu Yuan carefully put away his glass bottle, drove a carriage, and swayed towards Bianjing, and kept looking back at the Taoist temple as he left.
Zhao Huan was looking at the letter sent by the Secretary of the Criminal Division of the Great Song Dynasty. His name was Song Shiqing.
His grandson is the famous Song Ci, the father of forensic medicine.
Zhao Huan laughed out loud watching the conversation between the lawyer and the witness. There are many cases where the evidence presented in court is like this.
A lawyer probably has the same role as a lawyer in later generations, but his behavior is more like a broker, acting as a middleman, and the research on legal provisions is not so in-depth.
Not professional enough.
[Lawyer: How did your previous marriage end?Witness: One party died.Lawyer: Which party died?Witness: Guess what...]
【Lawyer: Can you describe what you saw the prisoner look like?Witness: More than six feet tall, tall and big, and has a beard.Witness: The other party is male or female.Witness: I think it's a man...]
[Lawyer: When is your birthday?Witness: July eighteenth.Lawyer: What year?Witness: Every year…]
[Lawyer: To mention punishment, when a person dies in his sleep, he will not know until the next day, right?Song Shiqing: ...Let's change to another lawyer...]
Such letters are very heavy, and they are all notarized in court for Song Shiqing's trial. After reading a few copies with a smile, Zhao Huan sighed.
Song Shiqing was a well-known official from Meizhou, and Li Gang transferred him to Beijing to be the criminal-promoting officer of the Criminal Prosecution Division.
Zhao Huan originally planned to let Song Shiqing replace Hu Yuan and continue the unfinished work.
It is a pity that Song Shiqing studied anatomy, while Hu Yuan studied medicine.
These two studies overlap, but the majors are still not right.
And those people in the imperial hospital are not very good at it.
This made Zhao Huan a little embarrassed. It was the same as changing generals before a battle. It was difficult to find a very suitable person.
When Zhao Huan was looking for a suitable candidate to replace Hu Yuan.
Hu Yuan's carriage had just entered Xuanyou Gate and returned to Bianjing.
"Officials, Hu Yuan has entered the capital, and a carriage is full. It seems that he is going to move back to the capital." Zhao Ying said.
The Imperial City Division built Bianjing like an iron bucket, especially after receiving Wang Yan's information, Cheng Chu led the Imperial City Division's chazi to prepare day and night.
But anyone who is eye-catching will be targeted by the Imperial City Secretary.
Zhao Huan patted the paper in his hand and said, "Hu Yuan is back? Good, good! I didn't disappoint!"
Being able to jump out of a comfortable environment and continue to pursue the illusory medical path is something worthy of recognition in itself.
Zhao Huan didn't blame Hu Yuan for his vacillation, it's human nature.
Hu Yuan stepped on the lunch hour, walked into the palace, bowed his head and said, "Meet the official family."
"Just come back. I'll give you the blueprint." Zhao Huan smiled and handed the blueprint to Hu Yuan.
I always feel that I am just like fishing. The hook is straight and the bait is salty, three feet away from the water, and I caught the fish Hu Yuan.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Huan chose to leave the Taoist temple, neither punishing Hu Yuan nor issuing an edict to take Hu Yuan away forcibly.
Hu Yuan himself didn't want to come back, so he forcibly took Hu Yuan back. He was full of resentment and couldn't do much work.
Being a teacher of Dasong Kindergarten and teaching Zhao Chen, Yueyun and the others is a side job.
Hu Yuan's main job is still to be a doctor, and he has already resented this job in his heart, unless he can figure it out himself.
Medicine has always been known as square skills.
[Historical translator: Recipe skills: All are tools for life, and one of the king's officials keeps them.In the ancient times there were Qi Bo and Yu Yang, and in the Middle Ages there were Bian Que and Qin He, who discussed disease and the state, and were originally diagnosed to know politics.Han Xing You Cang Gong.Now its techniques are ambiguous, so when discussing its books, there are four kinds of preface techniques, which are called: Medical Classics, Classical Prescriptions, Fangzhong, and Immortals. 】
Looking at Fang Ji's introduction, Zhao Huan also sighed.
This paragraph roughly explains what Fang Ji is.
It refers to the knowledge of medicine, health preservation, living in the house, cultivation of immortality and other related knowledge, as well as the content of superstition and witchcraft, so that people can achieve the purpose of curing diseases and prolonging life, health and longevity, and immortality.
On the disease and the country, the original diagnosis is to know the politics.
Zhao Huan looked at the purple air coming from the east on the forehead, stepped out of the spiritual palace, and got up to go back to the palace. He needed to find someone to replace Hu Yuan.
Hu Yuan said goodbye to Zhao Huan. He looked at Zhao Huan's car and was in a daze.
Suddenly, he took a big step forward and stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but he couldn't grab anything.
Why did the official leave?
Hu Yuan knew very clearly why the official family left.
It's not that he didn't explain "great potential", in fact, he explained it quite clearly.
But the officials still left.
He returned to Shenxiao Ningshenling Palace in a daze, and saw that there were also four large golden characters on the screen wall, which also came from the east.
These four characters were written by the Supreme Emperor himself and bestowed on Lin Lingsu.
Now the development of Shenxiao Ning Shenling Palace is getting better and better, and there are more and more Taoist priests holding degrees.
Is this the end?
Hu Yuan's footsteps were a bit vain, and he staggered forward. The emperor of Song Dynasty was not a heartless person.
On the contrary, Hu Yuan has to thank the officials for their benevolence if he can continue to go to the imperial hospital without forcing him to enter the palace.
So far, Hu Yuan has also fully understood the benevolence of the officials, perhaps it is really engraved in his bones.
Hu Yuan returned to his Taoist house. He got up early today and was a little confused.
It was as if everything since the official's ascension to the throne had become illusory and kept dangling in front of his eyes.
For Shen Cong's arrow wound, the official gave him "Nursing Notes", which opened the door to a new world for him.
Like a strong man, he was taken by the officials to Hedong Road and then to Jinzhong.
After receiving the order in the middle of the night, he ran to Taiyuan City in a bumpy ox cart and rescued Wang Ting, who was dying at the time.
I remember Wang Teng, who was wrapped tightly all over his body, and the first thing he said when he woke up was to drink water.
That fool.
Hu Yuan sat on the futon and laughed. At that time, the two of them laughed happily.
He still remembers those two sentences hey.
He suddenly remembered the question he asked himself at that time, can human life only be handed over to the heavens?
At that time, he made a great wish to practice benevolence and save all sentient beings.
Then he sent out his ancestral refined salt prescription, and asked the soldiers of the Song Dynasty to make salt water to clean the wound.
Zhong Shaobao failed to save Zhong Shaobao in Datong Mansion. At that time, Zhong Shaobao's body had reached its limit, his five internal organs were exhausted, and he was also helpless.
He also saved Zhu Fengying, but he has not been able to impress the officials into the palace until now.
Then there was Penicillium, and the book "The Mystery of Nature" given by the government.
Now he looked at the bottle of pale green penicillium spore cloudy liquid on the table, dazed in a daze.
After he knew that this thing was really successful, he would become holy immediately!
But this thing is too difficult to toss. Up to now, he has collected an unknown number of bacteria from various corners, and the amount of spores produced is not fixed.
He finally obtained two lenses from Meizhou historians and made a light-transmitting mirror, just to find a way to further observe the Penicillium fungus.
That was a world he had never seen before, and now he was going to miss that world?
Hu Yuan asked himself in a daze, but he quickly shook his head, the life of the Taoist temple is very comfortable.
Da Song is good enough, without himself, Da Song will also walk out a broad road!
Anyone can give, but why must it be yourself?
He laughed and said: "Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, the peach blossoms are thick with dew. When the trees are deep, you can see deer, but at noon in the stream, you don't hear the bell. The wild bamboos are divided into green mist, and the flying springs are hung with green peaks. No one knows where they are going, and they lean on two or three pine trees."
Wouldn't it be nice to live such a contented life?
"Sleep." Hu Yuan stretched his waist, ready to sleep in. The official came early in the morning, so he didn't sleep well.
He covered his head with a quilt and hid in the bed.
The sound of dogs outside the courtyard continued, probably because the Taoist temple was opened, and the flow of people continued. Naturally, the dogs and dogs were restless, and the voices of people gradually began to turmoil.
Hu Yuan poked half of his head out of the quilt in a daze, lifted the quilt suddenly, and grabbed the glass bottle on the table, which was full of penicillium spore suspension.
He ran quickly and ran to the host's Taoist house, where his father was.
"Father, I decided to go back to the imperial hospital." Hu Yuan said out of breath.
The host opened his eyes, and he still couldn't hide his old age with his fairy style and gray temples. He looked at Hu Yuan and said, "Yuan'er, the life in this Taoist temple is very comfortable. I'm worried about marriage." Is it? Our Taoist temple is not a temple, so we can’t help it.”
"No, no." Hu Yuan shook his head again and again in denial.
"Yuan'er, why do you want to go back to the imperial hospital? Are you worried about your death? This will be done soon. Don't be impatient." Hu Yuan's father looked at Hu Yuan curiously.
The kid is back and doing well.
Why are you leaving again?
Hu Yuan shook his head again, and said, "Father, the child still wants to go back to the Royal Hospital, so he just left like this. It's always not good."
Hu Yuan's father looked at Hu Yuan and said, "Yuan'er, father is getting old. He's useless. He became immortal within two years. Why don't you stay with father for two years?"
"Besides, where is the imperial hospital? It's the dragon's pool and tiger's lair! If you're not careful, all the furniture will be ruined! Wasn't Mrs. Li killing a few palace people a while ago? Why do you have to go to this muddy water?"
Hu Yuan nodded, then shook his head violently, and said, "Father, I can't say what I want, but I still want to go, forgive me for being unfilial!"
Hu Yuan kowtowed three times on the ground and was about to leave the spiritual palace.
The host said with a see-through smile on his face, "You want to be a medical saint? Do you know how Hua Tuo died? Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. Maybe one day you will die."
"It's right." Hu Yuan stepped on the threshold with one foot, and said, "Actually, the child is also confused, and doesn't know what to do."
The host didn't move, looking at Hu Yuan's resolute and confused look, he said, "You've been in the audience for the past few months, and you're tired of forcing a smile, go ahead and go."
"Make achievements, remember to tell XX. If XX dies, you will burn it to XX, and do whatever you want."
Hu Yuan's father waved his hand and let Hu Yuan go.
Don't look at Hu Yuan in the observation room, he seems to be content with the status quo, but all day long, he still holds the simple light-transmitting mirror and studies the green suspension in the glass bottle.
Hu Yuan was unhappy staying in the temple, how could he, as a father, not know?
"Hey, that kid is gone." Hu Yuan closed the door and ran away.
Hu Yuan ran away crying.
He is not a strong person, he knows that after returning to the palace this time, he is busy and only has a few chances to visit his father in the temple.
Life and death are parting.
Besides, the official family will go to Yanjing next year, and he may also go.
Hu Yuan carefully put away his glass bottle, drove a carriage, and swayed towards Bianjing, and kept looking back at the Taoist temple as he left.
Zhao Huan was looking at the letter sent by the Secretary of the Criminal Division of the Great Song Dynasty. His name was Song Shiqing.
His grandson is the famous Song Ci, the father of forensic medicine.
Zhao Huan laughed out loud watching the conversation between the lawyer and the witness. There are many cases where the evidence presented in court is like this.
A lawyer probably has the same role as a lawyer in later generations, but his behavior is more like a broker, acting as a middleman, and the research on legal provisions is not so in-depth.
Not professional enough.
[Lawyer: How did your previous marriage end?Witness: One party died.Lawyer: Which party died?Witness: Guess what...]
【Lawyer: Can you describe what you saw the prisoner look like?Witness: More than six feet tall, tall and big, and has a beard.Witness: The other party is male or female.Witness: I think it's a man...]
[Lawyer: When is your birthday?Witness: July eighteenth.Lawyer: What year?Witness: Every year…]
[Lawyer: To mention punishment, when a person dies in his sleep, he will not know until the next day, right?Song Shiqing: ...Let's change to another lawyer...]
Such letters are very heavy, and they are all notarized in court for Song Shiqing's trial. After reading a few copies with a smile, Zhao Huan sighed.
Song Shiqing was a well-known official from Meizhou, and Li Gang transferred him to Beijing to be the criminal-promoting officer of the Criminal Prosecution Division.
Zhao Huan originally planned to let Song Shiqing replace Hu Yuan and continue the unfinished work.
It is a pity that Song Shiqing studied anatomy, while Hu Yuan studied medicine.
These two studies overlap, but the majors are still not right.
And those people in the imperial hospital are not very good at it.
This made Zhao Huan a little embarrassed. It was the same as changing generals before a battle. It was difficult to find a very suitable person.
When Zhao Huan was looking for a suitable candidate to replace Hu Yuan.
Hu Yuan's carriage had just entered Xuanyou Gate and returned to Bianjing.
"Officials, Hu Yuan has entered the capital, and a carriage is full. It seems that he is going to move back to the capital." Zhao Ying said.
The Imperial City Division built Bianjing like an iron bucket, especially after receiving Wang Yan's information, Cheng Chu led the Imperial City Division's chazi to prepare day and night.
But anyone who is eye-catching will be targeted by the Imperial City Secretary.
Zhao Huan patted the paper in his hand and said, "Hu Yuan is back? Good, good! I didn't disappoint!"
Being able to jump out of a comfortable environment and continue to pursue the illusory medical path is something worthy of recognition in itself.
Zhao Huan didn't blame Hu Yuan for his vacillation, it's human nature.
Hu Yuan stepped on the lunch hour, walked into the palace, bowed his head and said, "Meet the official family."
"Just come back. I'll give you the blueprint." Zhao Huan smiled and handed the blueprint to Hu Yuan.
I always feel that I am just like fishing. The hook is straight and the bait is salty, three feet away from the water, and I caught the fish Hu Yuan.
(End of this chapter)
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