Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty: In the beginning, Li Qingzhao and Li Qingzhao made a private decis

Chapter 274
The medical school occupies a huge area. It was Fan Zheng who took advantage of Fan Yanei's reputation and the huge funds of the doctors to obtain such a large land in the city of Kaifeng, where every land was expensive, and established the medical school.

Nowadays, there are huge crowds of people in front of the medical school, which directly alarmed all forces in Kaifeng City.

"What evil recipe is Fan Zheng coming up with?"

The new party and the old party couldn't help but frown.

Every time Fan Zheng does things, people can't see through them. This time, the doctor's family recruits medical students without any barriers.

Not only the new party and the old party can't understand it, but even the medical party can't understand it. After all, they are both Confucianists and doctors, and they are all proud of doctors. Now, even low-level doctors can be doctors, so why don't they feel disgusted.

"Medical school really doesn't restrict background?" Yang Jie frowned.

Not only the ruling and opposition parties, but even the medical family had criticisms of Fan Zheng's decision. Although he was not an official, the medical family was prosperous, and naturally he had the pride of a doctor.

"Why should physicians restrict their backgrounds? Not to mention that physicians cannot prosper without the help of craftsmen and drug dealers. Since physicians do not ask about their backgrounds when practicing medicine, naturally those who seek medical treatment do not need to ask about their backgrounds. As long as they are dedicated to medicine, they have Exquisite medical skills and medical ethics, that is a qualified doctor, this is the foundation of the great prosperity of doctors." Fan Zheng pointed to the huge crowd of students who came to study medicine, and said proudly.

The physician Daxing You Gongshuying made a microscope, and the businessman Fan Sanming was in charge of purchasing and selling medicines for the physician. He not only brought sophisticated instruments to the physician, but also earned a lot of wealth. This made the physician's brilliance.

"But..." Yang Jie looked at such a grand occasion with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

Fan Zheng Wenxian said knowingly: "You mean to make the medical school like the imperial examination?"

Yang Jie nodded. You must know that the road to imperial examinations is extremely restricted. Only the families of officials and landlords and peasants can take imperial examinations, and there are so many rules in the Imperial Medical Bureau before the doctor's family.

But this time, the medical school admissions, not only does not limit the background, the children of craftsmen and merchants also accept it, even the background is ignored, which means that even criminals can study medicine.

Fan Zhengfan asked: "My grandfather once said that if you are not a good minister, you should be a good doctor. However, in fact, if you can be an official, no one is willing to study medicine. Even Confucian doctors only regard studying medicine as a means of making a living. The ultimate goal can only be to seek an official."

Yang Jie was silent, because what Fan Zheng said was the current situation of the Song Dynasty.

"That is to say, if the family background is restricted like the imperial examination, only second-rate talents will be obtained in the end." Fan Zhengdao.

"Second-rate talent!" Yang Jie sighed, although what Fan Zheng said was not pleasant, it was true.The real children of officials or students who may take the road of imperial examinations are unlikely to come to study medicine. What doctors can accept can only be second-rate talents.

"If doctors want to prosper, they must accept the top talents. However, there are still a large number of first-class talents who have been excluded from the imperial examination and have nowhere to go. They will definitely be recruited by doctors!" Fan Zhenglang said.

It is impossible for those who have the opportunity to become officials to stay in the doctor's family, so Fan Zheng set his sights on those who could not take the imperial examination.

As soon as this strategy was implemented, the effect was excellent. The medical school has just recruited a large number of top students.

Su Dun frowned and said, "This group of students is really good, most of them are extremely intelligent. It is naturally beneficial for so many talents to join the family of doctors. However, although Brother Fan is dedicated to being a doctor, this move may cause dissatisfaction with the family of doctors."

Su Dun could see very clearly that once the medical school is established, it will definitely produce a large number of excellent doctors. As long as those who graduate from the medical school do not need to be recommended by officials, they can participate in the examination of the Imperial Medical Bureau, which greatly reduces the threshold for joining the Imperial Medical Bureau.

In this way, the competition in the Imperial Medical Bureau must be even more brutal, even comparable to the imperial examinations. It is conceivable that the Family of Medical Doctors suddenly faced such fierce competition, and it will surely retreat steadily, and it will inevitably feel resentful in the future.

Fan Zheng looked around and said: "Fan once said that titles and property may be hereditary, but knowledge cannot be hereditary. Confucianism won the imperial examination, and the medical skills passed down from generation to generation in the family of doctors will surely cherish themselves and be self-proclaimed. However, if doctors want to prosper, they must recruit talents. This is the only way for physicians to prosper.

"Brother Fan's words are very true, but people's hearts..." Yang Jie said with a wry smile.

He came from a family of world doctors, while Fan Zheng and Su Dun studied medicine halfway, so naturally they didn't understand what the family of doctors was thinking.

Fan Zheng didn't answer directly when he heard the words, but looked at the thriving scene in the medical school, and immediately recited loudly: "The anger of the Kyushu relies on the wind and thunder, and it's sad that all horses are silent. I urge the Lord of Heaven to cheer up and send down talents."

"It's a pity that ten thousand horses are silent!"

"Decreeing talents without sticking to one pattern!"

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"It's another famous story through the ages!"

Su Dun and Yang Jie couldn't help being startled when they heard the words. The doctors in the past were all silent, but now the medical school is full of people, so it's not sticking to one pattern and recruiting talents.

With this famous article through the ages, he believes that it will definitely make the family of doctors of the world have nothing to say, and greatly reduce the difficulty of doctors who reform the law.

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"I urge the Lord of Heaven to cheer up and send down talents of all kinds! Good poems!"

In the Chuigong Hall, Zhao Xu saw Fan Zheng's poem and couldn't help screaming.

Fan Zheng's poem is nominally saying that doctors recruit talents without sticking to one pattern, so it is not talking about Fan Zheng himself.

Zhao Xu looked at the thick stack of memorials on the table. Some of them impeached doctors to recruit medical students regardless of background, and some believed that Zhao Xu favored Fan Zhengtai too much, allowing him to occupy a high position before he was a weak crown. They all wrote letters to persuade them.

But now that this poem was born out of nowhere, Zhao Xu suddenly became enlightened.

He reused Fan Zheng, so he was eclectic and downgrading talents. Although Fan Zheng was not as young as the weak crown, his achievements were enough to make many officials feel ashamed.

If it weren't for the fact that Fan Zheng was still in his prime, and his position was definitely not at the level of fifth-rank military supervisor and imperial physician, he would have been on the rise long ago.

"Tong Guan, burn all these memorials!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Xu signaled Tong Guan to burn the memorial to impeach Fan Zheng in the Long case.

"Yes! Official!" Tong Guan couldn't help but replied in a low voice.

In his heart, he secretly envied the officials' trust in Fan Zheng, and sometimes he couldn't help regretting that if he hadn't been afraid of danger and had taken the initiative to go to Pingxia City to supervise the army, would he have made such a contribution.

However, Tong Guan thought about it, and finally shook his head dejectedly. The two battles of Pingxia City did not lie in who the supervising army was, but in the endless new weapons of the military supervising army. No matter who goes, there will always be only one victory. It is Fan Zheng, the evil doctor.

(End of this chapter)