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

Chapter 51
"What a rebellious person, if you don't come up with real evidence that "On the Origins and Symptoms of All Diseases" is wrong today, the old man will fight the imperial physician's order not to do it, and your Chinese medicine hospital will also be closed." Chao Yuan said angrily:

Fan Zhengyi said without fear: "Fan previously used the characteristics of various disease sources including animals and plants and poisoned living things to prove that the various disease sources are alive. However, these are all speculations and have no real evidence."

Everyone nodded, as Fan Zheng said, he had no way to prove that the disease sources were alive, and Chao Yuan could not prove that the disease sources were caused by strange aura.

"Fan once said that all living things are afraid of fire. Today, Fan boiled all the chicken soup in the three gooseneck bottles, which is enough to kill all the sources of disease inside. The special gooseneck structure of the copper bottle is neither It will make it airtight and ensure that the external air and dust will not contaminate the chicken soup in the gooseneck bottle. Now that it is almost summer and the weather is getting hot, ordinary food can cause diarrhea in one day, but the chicken soup in the gooseneck bottle can Keep it for three days..."

"Three days?" Everyone frowned, what does it mean to keep it for three days.

However, Fan Zheng's words did not stop, and continued: "Ten days, half a month."

The doctors were startled. If it could be preserved for such a long time, it might be a mystery. After all, wounds and diseases would have healed up in ten and a half months.

"January, March, half a year." Fan Zheng continued to increase the time.

Qian Yi's eyes flashed brightly, and his breathing became heavier.

"One year, three years, the gooseneck bottle still does not deteriorate."

Every time Fan Zheng increased the time, all the freshmen of the imperial physicians would exclaim, especially when Fan Zheng said that the food in the gooseneck bottle could be stored for about three years, the audience was already in an uproar.

"How is this possible?" Qian Yi, the Imperial Physician, was also shocked.

Yang Jie stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Because all diseases are alive, life can have one life, two, two, three, and three, all things. If there is no one, there will be no things!"

Suddenly everyone fell into silence!One by one looked at the gooseneck bottle in front of them in shock. If what Fan Zheng said was true, the gooseneck bottle in front of him would completely subvert the prevailing theory of luck among doctors.

"It's a bunch of nonsense, it's bewitching people!" Chao Yuan couldn't stop being furious. He couldn't accept that his ancestral medical books were wrong, and he couldn't accept that the theory of luck that he had stuck to all his life was wrong.

Fan Zheng sneered and said: "Then I will leave these three gooseneck bottles in the Imperial Medical Bureau. You can open the first gooseneck bottle after seven days to see if the chicken soup inside is as fresh as before, and don't pour it out and keep some. Because in the process of pouring, the chicken soup will be contaminated with various disease sources on the bottle mouth, and all disease sources will multiply in the chicken soup, and it will deteriorate within two days.

The second gooseneck bottle was opened half a month later, and it is still edible. The above operation is the same. As for the third gooseneck bottle, I think you should open it a year later! "

Everyone couldn't help being silent, Fan Zheng had already explained in detail the steps to verify that the source of all diseases was life, and they couldn't help but not believe it.

"Of course, you may suspect that Brother Fan has done something secretly. You can also experiment on your own. It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Don't just copy medical books and be a quack doctor without knowing it." Su Dun sarcastically said.

When Chao Yuan heard this, his blood surged suddenly, and he passed out. The imperial physician on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help him, so he didn't fall to the ground.

"Fan Zheng is enough. You only know that the plan is quick. Do you know how many doctors will be affected if you turn into a forensic doctor and completely deny the theory of luck. Let's take your penny for the consultation fee as an example. Patients in Kaifeng City went to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital one after another, and the medical halls adjacent to you closed down one after another, and other medical halls were affected, don't you feel any guilt at all?" Imperial Physician Cheng Qian Yi said angrily.

Although he valued Fan Zheng very much, he was deeply offended by Fan Zheng's visit to kick the clinic in person today. In addition, many doctors complained to him.

"No guilt!" Fan Zheng said confidently.

"You...!" Qian Yi, the Imperial Physician, was suddenly out of breath.

Fan Zheng sneered: "The first thing the students invited was the neighboring doctors to join the Chinese Medicine Hospital, but they followed the imperial doctor's order to block the students and refused the invitation one after another."

Qian Yi froze for a moment, he didn't expect there to be such a secret.

"What about the doctors in other urban areas? It's not easy to live in Kaifeng, and doctors have a hard time living. Now patients are going to traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, and their income has been greatly reduced. They can't manage their families at all."

"Leaving aside the fact that they cooperated with the Imperial Physician Order to encourage poor patients to go to the TCM hospital, other patients' choice of which doctor to choose is entirely voluntary. As for their income plummeting, what does it matter to me?"

"You are so heartless and ungrateful! Where is your great doctor's oath of sincerity?" Qian Yi asked.

"Great doctors with sincerity? My generation of doctors will only be responsible for the patients in my life. It is our bounden duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. Our mission is to make sure that the patients can be cured with prescriptions and medicines. As for whether the colleagues make money That's not the problem." Fan Zheng said loudly.

Qian Yi was struck by lightning immediately, he wanted to continue to reprimand Fan Zheng, but found that he had no words.

"Of course, if they have real skills, they are welcome to join when Fan Mou opens a branch hospital in the future." Fan Zheng turned around and said to the stunned imperial physicians, "Of course I also hope that all juniors will join the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in a year's time. !"

"A word is settled!"

A group of freshmen physicians responded one after another.They were all high-spirited young men who had already been attracted by Fan Zhengbian's ideas of forensic medicine, and even more conquered by Fan Zhengbian's gooseneck bottle experiment just now.

Looking at the newborn imperial doctors who are about to move, all the imperial doctors can't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts. The doctor's family is really going to change, and they have become the only victims.

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"Fan Zheng, the evil doctor, wants to ask me for advice on medical skills. Is it because he wants the old man to help him solve the medical expenses of the poor patients!"

Inside the Kaifeng mansion, Su Song looked at Fan Zhengping who came to report to Kaifeng Wei with a strange face.

Fan Zhengping smiled wryly. Su Song was the magistrate of Kaifeng, and every move of Kaifeng city could not escape his eyes. Obviously, the news that Fan Zheng took in the poor patients for the second time had already reached his ears.

"Don't worry, my lord. Fan Zheng personally promised to the officials that he would not let the government pay for it. Presumably, his cousin admired Mr. Su's double cultivation of medicine and literature, so he came to ask for advice." Fan Zhengping tried his best to speak well for Fan Zheng.

Su Song couldn't help showing a hint of complacency on his face. Fan Zhongyan once said that he should be a good doctor instead of being a good looker. In the end, he abandoned medicine and followed literature. Fan Zheng, on the contrary, took the road of abandoning literature and pursuing medicine, while he was a double-cultivator of medicine and literature. The magistrate of Kaifeng, the official residence, wrote the medical book "Ben Cao Tu Jing", which is the only medical book with pictures of medicinal herbs in history.

Su Song nodded and said: "Although Fan Zheng is a little impulsive, his medical skills and ethics are excellent. Such a rising star of the medical family, I will make an exception to meet him."

Whether it is Fan Zheng exposing the dangers of inbreeding marriages or alcohol preventing wound infections, countless people have benefited. Not to mention, Fan Zheng Street swore that the medicine king Sun Simiao's great doctor is sincere, which has doubled his favor. He made an exception to see Fan Zheng , and also called Fan Zheng a little bit to let him know his way back, and refrain from going astray as a doctor.

"Thank you, sir!" Fan Zhengping breathed a sigh of relief, finally living up to his cousin's entrustment.

After Fan Zhengping left, a yamen servant hurriedly came in to report: "My lord, the evil doctor Fan Zheng went to the Imperial Medical Bureau to kick the door and knocked the imperial physician Lingqi to the ground.

Su Song took a deep breath when he heard that, Fan Zheng first kicked the imperial medical office, and then claimed to come to ask for advice, should he...

Kick the House of Kaifeng!

(End of this chapter)