No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

"Really? It's almost New Year, everyone is busy, I'm just enjoying myself." Ou Mengmeng rolled her eyes at the man. She was annoyed by these doctors. Her second son was also a doctor, so he was really annoying. She glared at him and thought, "Oh, right, I'll ask someone to find Hua Tuo's descendants, disciples, and great-grandchildren. Now that I have invented paper, I have to record your theories and pass them on to future generations."

Fan Da raised his head and looked at Wu Guotai with a look of astonishment.

"I heard that Dr. Hua passed on the Qing Nang Jing, which he had learned throughout his life, to the jailer. The jailer burned the book for fear of being implicated. Dr. Hua's family members all changed their names and left their hometown. It's such a pity." Zhang Zhongjing was really caught by his attention and sighed.

When he learned about Hua Tuo, he was filled with regret. He was heartbroken to know that the book was burned. Now when he talks about it, he still looks painful. He can't help but think, if the book could be preserved, how many people would benefit from it.

"I sent people to look for it, and I always find out something. Confucius' disciples were all able to write the Analects, so could Hua Tuo's disciples be fake? I can't remember all of them, but if a few people get together, I can always remember some." Ou Mengmeng waved her hands. She seemed to remember that Hua Tuo had disciples.

TVB also has a TV series about Hua Tuo, and it also talks about two of Hua Tuo's disciples. But she couldn't remember clearly, it was when her parents were still there, holding the children to watch the TV series, she glanced at it. Her father was afraid that she would stop him, so he hurriedly said that this was education in traditional culture. At this time, in the TV series, Hua Tuo's disciples pursued Hua Tuo's sister... Then Ou Mengmeng looked at her father, and her father was also a little embarrassed. That Hong Kong drama was so uncultured.

Regardless of whether she was uneducated or not, Ou Mengmeng believed that it must be true that Hua Tuo had a disciple. She couldn't remember his name, so could others not remember it? Just look for him. Since he was a disciple, he must know what Hua Tuo was writing, right? Not to mention remembering all of it, but remembering part of it would be fine.

"That's not necessarily true." Zhang Zhongjing shook his head. He had long felt that the Queen Mother had taken it for granted. He always thought that the master and the apprentice could go both ways, but in fact, it was not that simple. At this time, studying medicine was not only about studying medicine, but also about being an apprentice. In fact, it was not that easy.

At this time, there was a saying that if you teach your apprentice, you will starve the master to death. At this time, apprentices did not think that they could really learn skills, but just find a place to eat; and the master hired you just to be a free worker.

Of course, in order to help you do your job better, the master will only teach you some job-related skills reluctantly. He will also say, "You are lucky to be able to come to our house as an apprentice and learn so many skills." This is the norm in all walks of life.

Like their medical school, if it weren't for the Queen Mother letting the Fifth Young Master there, these orphans would definitely become either herbal farmers or drugstore clerks in the future. At most, they would become pharmacists, because in a drugstore, they would also have to learn the craft of preparing medicines. For the smart ones, this is the highest level they can reach.

The most important point that Ou Mengmeng used to persuade Sun Quan to take the money was that these orphans were the ones they wanted to focus on training. They were the Sun family's own people. However, although the system was set, it was the people who implemented the system. Can you force every teacher to be wholehearted? Even with a big reward, it's useless.

That's why the old lady insisted on making paper and printing. It was Sun Lang who watched over it and asked the doctors to teach seriously. There were no ready-made textbooks, so several great doctors worked together to study and write, sort them out, print them out and distribute them to the children, asking them to collect them. They also had to ask the teachers of each subject to come up with lesson plans and test questions, which was to squeeze the oil out of their unconsciousness. However, even so, what they taught was the most basic. The second and third generations naturally had their own parents to teach them wholeheartedly. For the orphans, it really depends on chance. But don't feel sorry for them, because they are already the luckiest group of this era.

The school actually provides them with an opportunity to show off their talents in front of the masters of various subjects. Maybe those with extraordinary talents will be accepted as disciples by a master. Look carefully, this is a disciple, not a disciple.

Once they enter the sect, they can learn the medical skills and pharmacology of the sect. If they are a little luckier, they can marry the daughter or niece of the master and train them as disciples. Because at this time, they are truly considered to be one of our own. The birth and inheritance of a medical family is not so easy.

Hua Tuo's situation was a bit special! Hua Tuo was good at external treatment. One of his most famous deeds was to scrape Guan Yu's bones to treat his injuries. Everyone praised Guan Yu, but all doctors admired Hua Tuo. They really didn't dare to think of this method of treatment.

Hua Tuo not only dared to think, but also dared to do. Therefore, it is actually a bit difficult for a surgeon like Hua Tuo to teach his apprentices. Even if he is willing to teach his students step by step, his students may not dare to learn his skills.

For example, in acupuncture, many people's hands will tremble when they hold a needle for the first time. Many people can feel the pulse, but they dare not prescribe medicine, fearing responsibility and cause and effect. These still do not draw blood! Then, unless those military doctors also deal with trauma on a daily basis. But if they are asked to be as magical as Hua Tuo, military doctors will not pay attention to them.

Therefore, trauma surgery in the Chinese medicine system did not start with Hua Tuo, but basically, it ended here. The Ma Fei San used in surgery was lost with Hua Tuo's death; and his Qing Nang Jing was also said to have been burned. There are no students who can inherit his legacy, but this subject does not end here.

Most importantly, there is also a problem of the living environment of surgery. No matter how high your skills are, in an era when your body and hair are given by your parents, touching them randomly is considered unfilial. Would the patient dare to cooperate? As I just said, Hua Tuo had to get the patient's consent to perform the operation. Fortunately, Guan Yu, who had the word "courage" on his chest, cooperated. Otherwise, who would dare to let him operate on himself? Didn't he tell Cao Cao that he opened his head, but ended up taking his own life?

"No matter what, we still have to find those children. As for the Prime Minister, I asked Marquis Wu to send a letter to the Prime Minister. I believe that the Prime Minister will always give me some face and will never make things difficult for the children of Huamen and let them waste their time." Ou Mengmeng listened quietly to Zhang Zhongjing's explanation and sighed softly.

Why did she like Zhang Zhongjing? Because he was not just a doctor who made a living by his skills. So he was willing to write books, which seemed to be a way of "finishing the affairs of the king and the world, and winning a good reputation in life and after death". And how could Hua Tuo's book be handed over to the jailer if there was no one to entrust it to in the end?

"The emperor is too kind!" Zhang Zhongjing nodded, thinking that this was right. No matter whether Cao Cao pursued Hua Tuo's disciples or not, who would dare to stay there? What if Cao Cao got sick again one day and Hua Tuo was gone? The Hua family would be in trouble. Running away and hiding their identities were both right. At this time, Sun Quan brought the Hua family to Dongwu on the pretext of his mother's medical treatment, which really saved them. (End of this chapter)