Chapter 11 Yang Gong is not dead
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but the common people are just idle people in the countryside. If you are an official, you must be diligent in your affairs. I am really not qualified for the job." Sun Simiao declined politely.
Yang Guang smiled lightly and did not offer much advice. He just said: "When Divine Doctor Sun received the imperial edict before, he should also have received a separate letter from me."
Sun Simiao's eyebrows moved slightly, he took out a piece of letter paper from his arms and said: "This letter does not contain any description of events. It seems to be some sentences related to Taoist classics, but I have never seen it in any previous works.
I wonder what your Majesty means by writing this letter to the common people?"
Yang Guang said: "Does Divine Doctor Sun really not know where the sentence written on this comes from?"
"Refining the nature that has been understood, throwing away the existing and non-existent, filling the empty with the real. The tiger is born in the water, the dragon comes out of the fire, the dragon and the tiger fight with each other, and they are cooked to the extreme..." Sun Simiao muttered a few words, suddenly smiled and said,
"The common people remembered that this seems to be something recorded in the manual of Sun En, the leader of Tianshi Taoism. It turns out that His Majesty is also interested in the notes of these Taoist seniors, but those manuals should be unique, and the common people can see them when they are young.
, I wonder where your Majesty saw it?”
"Just tell me about Huangtian Dafa." Yang Guang walked down the imperial steps step by step and said, "It doesn't matter where I saw Huangtian Dafa. The important thing is that because of the origin of Huangtian Dafa, I am very
I have paid attention to Dr. Sun for a long time, and of course I understand that Dr. Sun’s only wish is to study medicine, cure diseases and save people. He is obviously a martial arts expert, but he never shows any of it. He is also afraid of getting into the disputes in the world and ruining the purity. However, I can promise that even if
If you are an official in the court, you are not required to perform duties other than being a doctor."
Eunuch Wei could tell that Yang Guang was unfathomable because Yang Guang did not hide it deliberately after he restored his power to the sixth level of Huangtian Dafa. Sun Simiao had been restraining his aura, and Eunuch Wei could not see any flaws when he was walking with him all the way.
. This behavior of restraining his breath was not deliberate at all. It had obviously become a habit over time, and it also showed that Sun Simiao was no longer prepared to intervene in Jianghu affairs.
Sun Simiao still wanted to refuse, but Yang Guang said again: "Listen to what I have to say. Maybe Dr. Sun feels that if he cannot diagnose and treat ordinary patients among the people, he will not be able to accumulate more experience in practicing medicine for common diseases. I cannot deny this. But enter
If you become an official in the court, your ambition to practice medicine will also be more convenient. For example, recently I proposed to the general to improve the printing technology. If Sun Shenyi is willing to become an official, you will write various prescriptions that record various medicines.
Books of pathologies and therapeutic experiences could be the first examples of this improved printing technology."
Sun Simiao looked slightly surprised and said: "What does your Majesty mean?"
"It means that I will fully support your medical research, and print and distribute your medical books to local government agencies, so that they can choose local respected doctors and motivated apprentices to study, and strictly control the price of medical treatment for the people.
"Yang Guang has walked less than two meters in front of Sun Simiao, and his smile is clearer. "After all, personal power is limited. Only by spreading the word to the world can we benefit the common people. What is Sun's medical intention?"
In fact, in this era, any prescription with special effects may be passed down from generation to generation by some doctors as a family heirloom. If others covet it, it may be a life-and-death feud. The conditions Yang Guang prescribed are poison that they can't avoid.
But for doctors like Sun Simiao who can truly practice the sincerity of great medicine throughout their lives, what Yang Guang said is the right path that can truly promote medicine and save more patients.
He... couldn't refuse such an offer.
"Your Majesty actually has such a benevolent heart, which really puts the common people to shame." Sun Simiao stood up from his chair and wanted to salute, but was supported by Yang Guang. He did not insist and only said, "The common people are willing to stay in Ziwei City.
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"Okay." Yang Guang said, "I have already given instructions to the supervisor about the printing of medical books. When Dr. Sun has compiled the medical books, he can send them over and start printing. The initial printing quantity is 30,000 copies.
If the miracle doctor needs it, he can increase the number of prints or add more printed content at any time."
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Sun Simiao saluted again.
Yang Guang said: "Do you feel tired when the miracle doctor comes from far away?"
Sun Simiao shook his head and said: "I am still in good health. Now that I have taken over the official position, I must treat some of the pillars of the country in this city as soon as possible. If there is anyone who is seriously ill, just give me your orders."
"Ha, there is indeed such a person."
Yang Guang shouted outside the palace, "If you are coming, be prepared and go to the Duke's Mansion of Chu."
After a while, Yang Guang and Sun Simiao entered the Duke's Mansion of Chu, with its carved beams and painted buildings and winding corridors, and its splendor was almost like a fairy palace.
The Duke of Chu, Yang Su, was capable of both literary and military skills. He was the founding father of the Sui Dynasty and a relative of the emperor. More importantly, when Yang Guang was still the king of Jin, he was related to Yang Guang, so Yang Guang boarded the plane.
After that, his power and prestige became even greater.
However, since ancient times, being a powerful minister and a leader with great achievements have always been a taboo for the elders of both dynasties. This is an irrefutable truth.
Yang Su also knew this, so he deliberately created an image of luxury and enjoyment. There were even rumors among the people that he built a house in the morning and demolished it and rebuilt it at night. He used this method to defile himself in the hope of protecting himself. About two months ago
, Yang Su fell ill, and the tyrant Yang Guang sent an imperial physician to diagnose and treat him. On the other hand, he often asked the imperial physician Yang Su's condition alone, hoping that Yang Su would die early.
Yang Su heard some rumors, so he did not dare to take medicine and refused to cooperate with medical treatment. He only hoped that if he died like this, his son Yang Xuangan and others could be saved.
More than a month ago, the current Yang Guang traveled through time and dealt with a large number of flattering courtiers who were of no use in official matters. Thinking that Yang Su was capable, he once again issued an order to appease Yang Su and asked the imperial doctor to treat him with all his heart.
It's a pity that the disease has been lingering for a long time and is hard to recover from. Originally, the imperial doctors did not dare to treat it, but now it is really impossible to cure it.
Yang Guang summoned Sun Simiao. Firstly, he wanted to improve the medical standards of the people in this era starting from Sun Simiao's medical books. Secondly, he wanted to see the fourth-generation ancestor in the master's album. Thirdly, he wanted to invite Sun Simiao to see what Yang Su was like.
Is there any cure yet?
After entering the dormitory of the Duke of Chu's mansion, Yang Guang exempted Yang Su from being ill in bed. Yang Xuangan helped Yang Su and sat up. Sun Simiao stepped forward, looked at the interrogation process, and then twirled his beard and pondered in silence.
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Although Yang Xuangan no longer had any hope, he still asked: "How?"
"Oh, it can be cured." Sun Simiao started writing the prescription.
Yang Xuangan was stunned and quickly asked: "Can Dr. Sun really cure my father?"
"Well, I'm 90% sure." Sun Simiao said calmly, and his words moved quickly without any hesitation.
I don’t say 100%, it’s just my modesty and the rigor of being a doctor. In fact, it is 100% curable. The reason why I didn’t say anything just now is that I just feel that this disease has been dragged from a minor illness to this point.
.He felt a little strange that the Duke of Chu would turn a minor illness into a serious illness based on his conditions. However, the doctor had medical ethics, so he would not ask such irrelevant questions.
After only a few breaths, Sun Simiao put down his pen, dried the ink, and said: "Take the medicine according to the prescription, three times a day, at least two hours apart. When decoction, use slow fire to boil three bowls of water into one bowl.
Chapter completed!