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Chapter 168 Money is easy to get, but good books are hard to find

Gradually several Taoist priests came to the wing, staring at the scrolls that Lin Wanwan spread out in the cloth bag with green eyes.

When Sun Shenxian was young, it was difficult to get a copy of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" in the Han Dynasty, because such books were hidden by the family of doctors and were not circulated at all.

In order to study, he traveled everywhere, wherever he found good medical workers, he went there to study, and spent money to buy prescriptions. Take a look at medical books and secret recipes.

Even if Sun Shenxian is like this, the Taoist priests in Gexian Temple have even more experience in studying.

They had never been lucky enough to meet someone like Lin Wanwan who produced more than a dozen volumes of medical books in one go.If a family of doctors can have more than a dozen volumes of medical books, they can completely train generations of court doctors. Who is willing to make it public?
Lin Wanwan, who wasn't so devoted to reading, soon spotted the three Taoist priests who were blocking the window and staring at the book like a mural, smiled, and handed them a roll of medical books at random.

The three of them immediately felt as if they had found a treasure, and sat cross-legged on the spot with their three heads together, immersing themselves in their studies. This kind of opportunity doesn't come along all the time.While this prodigal little lady has no regrets, watch it quickly, and earn more by watching it for a second.

Xiao Daotong, who was following Sun Simiao, looked at Lin Wanwan with strange eyes. He heard clearly yesterday that the little lady said that there was a volume of medical books to be dedicated to Daoist Sun. Why did she bring more than a dozen volumes at once today?Is there such a selfless doctor in this world?

Lin Wanwan's mind was distracted while reading, and she suddenly thought of something from the reactions of these people, maybe she could teach some medical workers in Linjiazhuang.

Although she herself is only a three-legged cat, she has a lot of medical books.And what is there in the Tang Dynasty in the fourth year of Zhenguan?Chao Yuanfang's "On the Origin and Symptoms of Various Diseases", Wang Tao's "Waitai Secret Essentials", etc., will not appear for decades!

Even the existing medical books "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Lingshu", "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", "Plain Questions", etc., are not books that ordinary gentry can collect!
Although the status of doctors was not very high in the Tang Dynasty, and they were discriminated against even among the gentry, Han Yu once said that "a man of witch doctors and musicians, a gentleman despises a gentleman", and many doctors and witches in the Tang Dynasty did not distinguish At home, there are not a few witch doctors who dance to the gods to treat patients.

But compared to Lin Family Village's current fishing business, medical skills can be regarded as a rare upward channel.

It is still very difficult to teach the children of Linjiazhuang to pass the examination of Jinshi through poetry and scriptures.Even if Lin Wanwan invites Mrs. Chen to come over as a teacher, there is still a long way to go.However, there is still some hope for them to break into the upper class with arithmetic and medicine as a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanwan decided to choose some boys and girls over 15 years old in Linjiazhuang to study medicine when she returned home!

Even if they can't get a part-time job in the imperial medical department in the future, there is still great hope for them to become teaching assistants such as doctors of medicine and doctors of needles.Taking a step back, just being a Yanlu medical worker in Hu County is better than fighting for your life at sea.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a voice of applause from the opposite side. It was Sun Shenxian who was overjoyed when he saw the beauty.

Although the first aid manual copied by Lin Wanwan belongs to western medicine, Sun Simiao, who is a genius doctor, can naturally understand whether the content is good or bad.Chinese and Western medicine can cooperate with each other.It's not that Sun Lao doesn't understand a lot of knowledge, but that he hasn't described and summarized it systematically.

Dr. Sun put down the scrolls in his hand, looked at Lin Wanwan and said, "You really think about it, give all these volumes of medical books to the old man?"

Lin Wanwan nodded without hesitation: "Thought it out."

"Okay." The old fairy said with tears in his eyes, "Ling Shi Dacai, these few volumes of medical books are self-contained, with novel viewpoints, simple explanations, straightforward writing, and can be written alone. Reading these books today is better than ten years of hard work. It has benefited a lot, tell the world that this is my teacher."

Yesterday when Lin Wanwan said that there was a medical book to offer, the old man only thought that she had one or two secret recipes in her hand, so she put them in his Thousand Gold Prescriptions.But looking at it today, it's not as simple as a secret recipe, it's a medical masterpiece!
Lin Wanwan was originally sitting crookedly on her knees, but she quickly straightened her body when she heard the words, and said in surprise: "The old ancestor speaks seriously."

It is not a problem at all to say that Sun Simiao is the ancestor of the world's doctors.

Sun Shenxian recovered his mood, looked at Lin Wanwan and said, "These old medical scholars will pass it on to the public, are you really willing?"

Lin Wanwan nodded heavily and said: "If you are willing, the best destination for these books is in the hands of the ancestors. I have no objection whether they are inscribed in the workshop or kept privately."

"Your name is Lin?"

"Yes, I am Hou Tao Lin's Wanwan."

"Wanwan, you can see how much credit this action can make. With these medical books, how many people in the world will be able to live because of it."

Lin Wanwan's eyebrows were curved, and she accepted the compliment calmly.

"Didn't you leave any title of respected master?"

"No." Lin Wanwan shook her head, suddenly thought of something, and said quickly, "Oh, Master calls himself Layman Qingshan."

"The handwriting in these medical books is quite rough, isn't it the respected teacher's own handwriting?"

"It's really not. I copied this with some servants. The original volume was placed in the study, and it was swept away by the mountain torrent, so I didn't keep it. But because I read it myself, I kept it, but I kept it. .”

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity! I'm so lucky!" Sun Shenxian took out a jade card from his pocket, "Wanwan, if you need something in the future, take this jade card and go to Chang'an to find an old master."

"Thank you, ancestor." Lin Wanwan quickly knelt down, put her head on the mat, and stretched out her hands to take it respectfully.

oops!After Xiao Chong hugged another thigh!
In Lin Wanwan's heart, this thigh is even thicker than the emperor!In the past, people worshiped in temples, but now they worship real people.

Seeing Sun Simiao gave Lin Wanwan great satisfaction. To be able to sit and talk with such a great doctor who has saved countless lives and has a good personality all his life, and to get a few compliments from him, what regrets there are in life!

Then Sun Simiao tested Lin Wanwan's basics of traditional Chinese medicine, such as some knowledge in "Su Wen".

Lin Wanwan was ashamed. The barefoot doctor's manual she taught herself was so simple and straightforward that anyone who could read could understand it. But how could she read Su Wen's medical books in classical Chinese?
Learning Chinese medicine is definitely much slower than Western medicine. Western medicine can quickly become a barefoot doctor by relying on medical books and off-the-shelf medicines, but Chinese medicine requires actual accumulation, and even more needs to be taught by teachers.

Listening to Lin Wanwan's stumbling answer, Sun Shenxian shook his head slightly, this little disciple didn't master all the skills of the master, it was all superficial impatience.

(End of this chapter)