Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?
Chapter 31 Set a small goal, get money, and try to let Lao Zhu play outside for 7 or 8 years! ! !
Chapter 31 Set a small goal, get money, and try to let Lao Zhu play outside for seven or eight years! ! !
Zhu Zhanji thought for a while and said.
With that, he didn't fool his stupid father.
He really intends to establish a medical school, and when the time comes, he will let the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital or the real miracle doctors of the people go to the school as teachers.
Not to mention that it is necessary to teach some masters who can make penicillin, but at least they must be able to train a group of doctors with ordinary qualifications in batches.
What he saw today also made him understand how backward the medicine of this era is.
There were more than 140 Northern Expedition troops, but there were only [-] military doctors.
Moreover, among the 140 military doctors, except for the three imperial doctors, the other 130 and seven are just ordinary doctors temporarily recruited from the people.
Regardless of the level of these doctors, it remains to be verified whether there are any fake ones here!
In terms of numbers alone, 140 military doctors faced a Northern Expedition army of more than 1000, which means that one person was responsible for more than [-] people.
If you encounter a tough battle, it is normal for tens of thousands of casualties after a battle,
With so many casualties and more than 100 military doctors, even if one person is used as two people, the number of people who died on the battlefield may be less than one percent of the deaths caused by the lack of military medical treatment.
It is more likely that many wounded were not seriously injured and could be saved because there were not enough military doctors, so the time for rescue was missed.
In Zhu Zhanji's view, these casualties are completely avoidable.
Although under the current situation of Ming Dynasty, it is impossible to train some female field nurses and send them into the army.
But as long as a medical school is established and then systematically cultivated medical talents, there will naturally be no shortage of doctors.
In addition, as my silly father said, the old people in the Jingnan period are all old.
Although Zhu Zhanji didn't have much image of these people, after all, it was these people who pushed his family to where they are now.
Zhu Zhanji felt that he couldn't forget his roots, not to mention anything else. At that time, the elderly officials in the court would be assigned a personal doctor regardless of whether they were sick or not.
Maybe just because a certain talent lived a few more years, a great change could be saved for Daming.
Just like Sanyang, if Sanyang lived a few more years in history, maybe his unborn eldest son would not have the chance to make any civil changes.
However, Zhu Zhanji's words fell into Zhu Gaochi's ears, which made Zhu Gaochi a little confused. He looked at his son worriedly and said, "Son, don't you have a fever?"
While talking, Zhu Gaochi reached out and touched Zhu Zhanji's forehead.
Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes and avoided Zhu Gaochi's chubby hand.
He understood why Zhu Gaochi reacted in this way.
After all, in this time period, the 1000-year operation of the Confucian school can almost be said to have penetrated the concept of everyone's bone marrow.
When the whole world is Confucianism, if a medical school is established, the group of Confucian scholars may immediately turn against each other.
But Zhu Zhanji doesn't care much about this, if Confucianism turns against it, let it turn against it!
The current Ming Dynasty was not in the late Ming Dynasty, when my grandfather punished Fang Xiaoru, the seed of the world's scholars, to the ten clans.
But afterwards, scholars all over the world are different whether they should take the imperial examination or the imperial examination, and those who should be officials should be officials.
History is like this, the most hard-backed are the scholars, and the first to kneel are also the scholars.
If he doesn't take advantage of his grandfather's deterrence to quickly do some things that can be done, Zhu Zhanji may delay it for a few years. Once Zhu Di's deterrence is gone, it will be even more difficult for him to do anything. trouble.
But seeing Zhu Gaochi's reaction, Zhu Zhanji thought he was too lazy to worry this silly father, so he changed the meaning of the words and said:
"I will build a small college to train some doctors who treat the ministers of the court. Didn't you say that the old people in Jingnan are old? Look, if I train some doctors who are as capable as the imperial doctors, they will come out. At that time, the elderly ministers in the court, regardless of whether they were sick or not, arranged a doctor to follow them and take care of their bodies at all times. This is a good deed, why did you say that I have a fever?"
"that is it?"
Zhu Gaochi was a little moved when he heard the words. If it is really like what Zhu Zhanji said, it is indeed a good thing, but at the same time he feels that Zhu Zhanji's medical school should not be as simple as Zhu Zhanji said.
In short, he just felt that Zhu Zhanji was fooling him, but he had no evidence!
"Naturally, that's the way it is. Otherwise, what else can I do? Is it possible that I can let a group of doctors who cure diseases and save lives take part in the imperial examination?"
Zhu Zhanji said without blinking an eyelid.
That is to say, he has no money now, and when he has money, he naturally doesn't have to care about the influence of those scholars on the court.
If others oppose others, he will not need a dime from the court.
No matter how much a group of people yelled, it had nothing to do with him.
After all, a group of scholars are so jealous, can they still be so angry that he spends his own money?
Even if other people fall out, as long as Zhu Di doesn't return to Beijing, then he will be the most powerful and richest man in Ming Dynasty!
You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't rebel and don't die, go sit on that dragon chair!
Even if he builds a medical school today, a science academy tomorrow, and a military academy the day after tomorrow, no one can do anything against him.
And based on what he knew about his grandfather, as long as he gave this war madman enough money, maybe this war madman would be able to keep fighting this battle.
When Zhu Di didn't want to fight anymore and thought about returning to the court, even if Zhu Di wanted to stop him at that time, it would probably be too late for him at that time.
In his heart happily planning the future, Zhu Zhanji's idea of making money became even more urgent.
After all, now that he has the rights, when he is the grandson of the superintendent of the dynasty, if Zhu Di does not return to Shuntian for a day, then he will be the uncrowned king of Ming Dynasty for a day.
All that matters now is money!
"If you get the money, try to get Lao Zhu to fight outside for seven or eight years!"
Zhu Zhanji set a small goal for himself in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the hotter he felt.
His fiery eyes stunned Zhu Gaochi who was beside him for a moment, and he almost stretched out his chubby hand to touch Zhu Zhanji's forehead.
See if my son really has a fever!
Fortunately, he just thought about it.
After a while, Zhu Gaochi sighed and said: "Son, your idea is actually not bad. If you can assign a doctor who is as good as an imperial doctor to each minister in the court, I think even if your grandfather knows about it , will also support you, and those senior ministers in the court will also be grateful."
As he said that, Zhu Gaochi said with worry on his face again: "But since you are sitting in this seat now, you should understand that you must not rush this matter. You know, your mother, me, and you are the most important people in the world right now. People are all staring at our family, once we do it well, those who have no good intentions towards our family will immediately provoke those scholars and criticize our family!"
Zhu Gaochi had a serious expression on his face, and Zhu Zhanji listened quietly. Don't look at his stupid father, who is sometimes naive and cowardly, but there are many things that he can see more clearly than many people.
"Don't worry, Dad, I will take this matter slowly!"
Ask for tickets every day! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Zhu Zhanji thought for a while and said.
With that, he didn't fool his stupid father.
He really intends to establish a medical school, and when the time comes, he will let the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital or the real miracle doctors of the people go to the school as teachers.
Not to mention that it is necessary to teach some masters who can make penicillin, but at least they must be able to train a group of doctors with ordinary qualifications in batches.
What he saw today also made him understand how backward the medicine of this era is.
There were more than 140 Northern Expedition troops, but there were only [-] military doctors.
Moreover, among the 140 military doctors, except for the three imperial doctors, the other 130 and seven are just ordinary doctors temporarily recruited from the people.
Regardless of the level of these doctors, it remains to be verified whether there are any fake ones here!
In terms of numbers alone, 140 military doctors faced a Northern Expedition army of more than 1000, which means that one person was responsible for more than [-] people.
If you encounter a tough battle, it is normal for tens of thousands of casualties after a battle,
With so many casualties and more than 100 military doctors, even if one person is used as two people, the number of people who died on the battlefield may be less than one percent of the deaths caused by the lack of military medical treatment.
It is more likely that many wounded were not seriously injured and could be saved because there were not enough military doctors, so the time for rescue was missed.
In Zhu Zhanji's view, these casualties are completely avoidable.
Although under the current situation of Ming Dynasty, it is impossible to train some female field nurses and send them into the army.
But as long as a medical school is established and then systematically cultivated medical talents, there will naturally be no shortage of doctors.
In addition, as my silly father said, the old people in the Jingnan period are all old.
Although Zhu Zhanji didn't have much image of these people, after all, it was these people who pushed his family to where they are now.
Zhu Zhanji felt that he couldn't forget his roots, not to mention anything else. At that time, the elderly officials in the court would be assigned a personal doctor regardless of whether they were sick or not.
Maybe just because a certain talent lived a few more years, a great change could be saved for Daming.
Just like Sanyang, if Sanyang lived a few more years in history, maybe his unborn eldest son would not have the chance to make any civil changes.
However, Zhu Zhanji's words fell into Zhu Gaochi's ears, which made Zhu Gaochi a little confused. He looked at his son worriedly and said, "Son, don't you have a fever?"
While talking, Zhu Gaochi reached out and touched Zhu Zhanji's forehead.
Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes and avoided Zhu Gaochi's chubby hand.
He understood why Zhu Gaochi reacted in this way.
After all, in this time period, the 1000-year operation of the Confucian school can almost be said to have penetrated the concept of everyone's bone marrow.
When the whole world is Confucianism, if a medical school is established, the group of Confucian scholars may immediately turn against each other.
But Zhu Zhanji doesn't care much about this, if Confucianism turns against it, let it turn against it!
The current Ming Dynasty was not in the late Ming Dynasty, when my grandfather punished Fang Xiaoru, the seed of the world's scholars, to the ten clans.
But afterwards, scholars all over the world are different whether they should take the imperial examination or the imperial examination, and those who should be officials should be officials.
History is like this, the most hard-backed are the scholars, and the first to kneel are also the scholars.
If he doesn't take advantage of his grandfather's deterrence to quickly do some things that can be done, Zhu Zhanji may delay it for a few years. Once Zhu Di's deterrence is gone, it will be even more difficult for him to do anything. trouble.
But seeing Zhu Gaochi's reaction, Zhu Zhanji thought he was too lazy to worry this silly father, so he changed the meaning of the words and said:
"I will build a small college to train some doctors who treat the ministers of the court. Didn't you say that the old people in Jingnan are old? Look, if I train some doctors who are as capable as the imperial doctors, they will come out. At that time, the elderly ministers in the court, regardless of whether they were sick or not, arranged a doctor to follow them and take care of their bodies at all times. This is a good deed, why did you say that I have a fever?"
"that is it?"
Zhu Gaochi was a little moved when he heard the words. If it is really like what Zhu Zhanji said, it is indeed a good thing, but at the same time he feels that Zhu Zhanji's medical school should not be as simple as Zhu Zhanji said.
In short, he just felt that Zhu Zhanji was fooling him, but he had no evidence!
"Naturally, that's the way it is. Otherwise, what else can I do? Is it possible that I can let a group of doctors who cure diseases and save lives take part in the imperial examination?"
Zhu Zhanji said without blinking an eyelid.
That is to say, he has no money now, and when he has money, he naturally doesn't have to care about the influence of those scholars on the court.
If others oppose others, he will not need a dime from the court.
No matter how much a group of people yelled, it had nothing to do with him.
After all, a group of scholars are so jealous, can they still be so angry that he spends his own money?
Even if other people fall out, as long as Zhu Di doesn't return to Beijing, then he will be the most powerful and richest man in Ming Dynasty!
You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't rebel and don't die, go sit on that dragon chair!
Even if he builds a medical school today, a science academy tomorrow, and a military academy the day after tomorrow, no one can do anything against him.
And based on what he knew about his grandfather, as long as he gave this war madman enough money, maybe this war madman would be able to keep fighting this battle.
When Zhu Di didn't want to fight anymore and thought about returning to the court, even if Zhu Di wanted to stop him at that time, it would probably be too late for him at that time.
In his heart happily planning the future, Zhu Zhanji's idea of making money became even more urgent.
After all, now that he has the rights, when he is the grandson of the superintendent of the dynasty, if Zhu Di does not return to Shuntian for a day, then he will be the uncrowned king of Ming Dynasty for a day.
All that matters now is money!
"If you get the money, try to get Lao Zhu to fight outside for seven or eight years!"
Zhu Zhanji set a small goal for himself in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the hotter he felt.
His fiery eyes stunned Zhu Gaochi who was beside him for a moment, and he almost stretched out his chubby hand to touch Zhu Zhanji's forehead.
See if my son really has a fever!
Fortunately, he just thought about it.
After a while, Zhu Gaochi sighed and said: "Son, your idea is actually not bad. If you can assign a doctor who is as good as an imperial doctor to each minister in the court, I think even if your grandfather knows about it , will also support you, and those senior ministers in the court will also be grateful."
As he said that, Zhu Gaochi said with worry on his face again: "But since you are sitting in this seat now, you should understand that you must not rush this matter. You know, your mother, me, and you are the most important people in the world right now. People are all staring at our family, once we do it well, those who have no good intentions towards our family will immediately provoke those scholars and criticize our family!"
Zhu Gaochi had a serious expression on his face, and Zhu Zhanji listened quietly. Don't look at his stupid father, who is sometimes naive and cowardly, but there are many things that he can see more clearly than many people.
"Don't worry, Dad, I will take this matter slowly!"
Ask for tickets every day! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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