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Chapter 129 Zhuzhu is dreaming

The imperial doctors of the Dasheng Dynasty had a difficult time.

First of all, it originated from the "medical household" system implemented during the Taizu period, also called Shiye Doctor. That is to say, sons inherit their father's business and are doctors for generations. When they reach a certain age, they enter Taiyi Hospital and only stay after passing the examination. Cannot be returned to place of origin.

The advantage of this is that "family education originates from the family", but the disadvantages are also obvious. Who can guarantee that future generations will be good at medicine?
The most deceptive thing is that doctors who are not good at medicine can't even practice other professions. Who would want to be a doctor like this?

Therefore, it is easy for people to desperately keep the secret recipes passed down from their ancestors to ensure that future generations have food to eat, borrow the recipes to cure diseases, and dare not innovate in order to "pass it on to all generations."

Of course, in addition to doctors, there are also recommendations.

Recommendations are made by local officials, and then Taiyuan Hospital will conduct an assessment. If they pass the assessment, they will be retained. However, if they fail, the recommending official will be punished.

Therefore, if you succeed, there will be no benefit. If you fail, you will be punished. In this case, who dares to sponsor it easily?
In addition to recommendations, there are also conscriptions. The reputation of folk miracle doctors is big enough, and it has spread to the emperor or the emperor's eyes and ears. The emperor has issued an order to recruit and enter the palace, which is called hand-picked imperial doctors. But nowadays, the transportation is not smooth, and the news is naturally not smooth. This There are also very few species.

In addition to choices, there is also daily life.

For example, when a concubine in the harem fell ill, the medical woman would first take her pulse and then tell the imperial doctor about her symptoms. The imperial doctor would then prescribe a prescription based on the symptoms. This was simply a human error.

In addition, the hospital's procedures are extremely rigorous. Every time they treat a person, every word they say, pulse prescriptions, prescriptions, etc., the records left behind are extremely detailed. They can be checked hundreds of years later, and the crimes and pressures can be investigated. It's also huge.

What's even more deceptive is that ordinary doctors in the Imperial Hospital have no salary. Even the dean of the Imperial Hospital only gets three taels of monthly silver, which is worse than a eunuch.

In addition, and the most critical point is that Taiyin Hospital often needs to go out for business.

For example, this time Prince Duan went to Zhongzhou to treat the epidemic, and there were dozens of doctors accompanying him. Such a business trip did not cost half a penny more. They had to work hard, and if anything happened, they would be the first to die.

All in all, the authority is small, the responsibilities are heavy, there is no money, no preferential treatment, no glory, merit may not be rewarded, but if there is any fault, the three tribes and nine tribes have to clean their necks and wait to be chopped off.

Due to various bad policies, many descendants of medical families have faked their deaths and escaped. Even those who have been admitted to the Tai Hospital often use excuses such as Ding You and never return.

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Sheng Minglin had never understood this before. Hearing Huo Chenzhao explain it one by one, he became more and more frightened.

Is the situation already so bad?
If you don't pay attention to the imperial doctor, you are simply making fun of your own life!Just like the Queen's situation yesterday, there was definitely more than one or two incidents!It’s scary to think about it!
In particular, Zhuzhu seemed to have walked the path of medicine before and might take the path of medicine in the future, which gave him an even greater sense of responsibility.

So he said directly: "Why don't we write a memorial and have Fourth Brother submit it?"

Huo Chenzhao was stunned: "Write a memorial?"

"That's right," Sheng Minglin said: "Write it down first and give it a try. If it doesn't work, let's talk again."

Although he had never written it, he had seen it before, so he just followed the format. Sheng Minglin was quick in thinking and finished it in one go. Huo Chenzhao checked for his omissions and filled in the gaps, and the two of them finished writing quickly.

It was the first time I did something like this and I was a little excited. Then I just waited for the fourth prince to return home.

As a result, the fourth prince didn't go to the Yamen for several days. He was so busy that he didn't even come over for dinner. Zhuzhu was so sleepy that he staggered around and went to bed without waiting for her four pots of pot.

It took more than half an hour for the fourth prince to come back, and he went over to take a look at her. Tuanzi was already sleeping soundly, and he couldn't wake up even if he poked her.

The food was placed below, and the fourth prince ate slowly while looking at the memorial written by Sheng Minglin, he was also very surprised.

He whispered to Sheng Minglin: "My father sent people to invite some old doctors to check the mother's pulse. Two of them also took out the pulse. My father lost his temper and beat several imperial doctors... I will submit this memorial tomorrow, it should be just right."

Sheng Minglin nodded and whispered to him about Zhuzhu's medicine study today.

The fourth prince smiled and said, "I was so busy that I didn't have time to think about the letter sent by Zhuzhu. Is this a new way of writing?" Sheng Minglin laughed so hard that he explained to him.

While the two were talking, they heard a commotion on Zhuzhu's side. The fourth prince reacted quickly, dropped his chopsticks and walked over quickly. Lychee had already lit the candles. Sheng Minglin waved his hand, and Lychee quickly led the servants. He went out and sent someone to inform Princess Duan.

The fourth prince sat beside the couch, staring at Zhuzhu without blinking.

Under the candlelight, Zhuzhu looked like she was crying but not crying. She raised her little hands, as if she wanted to cover her eyes, and murmured: "Stop fighting, Zhuzhu is afraid, Zhuzhu is afraid..."

After a while, she said again: "Daddy, don't cry, Si Guo Guo won't cry..." She was so anxious that she waved her little hands: "Zhu Zhu is here, Daddy!"

The fourth prince frowned deeply.

Princess Duan trotted in. When she saw this, she didn't reach out to hug Zhuzhu. She lifted up her skirt and knelt down beside the couch, murmuring: "Zhuzhu'er, Zhuzhu'er, don't be afraid, mother is here." !”

After talking several times, Tuanzi suddenly stopped talking, and then she muttered something.

The fourth prince and Sheng Minglin leaned over at the same time, listening to Tuanzi's word for word, and recited it twice: "The day of May 1960, 1960, [-], is exactly the second moment, and the day of May [-], [-], [-] is exactly the second quarter."

The three of them exchanged glances silently.

Although they had never heard of this way of counting years, they knew it was a horoscope as soon as they heard it.

The next moment, Tuanzi slowly opened his eyes.

Princess Duan quickly picked her up and patted her gently.

Tuanzi calmed down, grabbed the fourth prince's clothes, and said with a little joy: "Four Guo Guo Guo, Zhu Zhu is dreaming!"

The fourth prince held her little hand: "Well, Zhu Zhu'er, don't be afraid, speak slowly."

Tuanzi didn't need anyone to urge him, he just said: "Dad! It's Daddy! Daddy was very angry and pointed at Bad Zhuzhu..."

She put on a very fierce expression, raised her little finger and pointed at the fourth prince: "Okay, how many times have you sent me a picture of a fairy crying? How many times have you sent me curtains, but there are no people, and there are no flowers in the water, but you have to blame a picture superior!"

shameless?Inhumane?Watery?
The fourth prince looked at the small hand pointing at the tip of his nose, remained silent for a moment, raised his hand and pushed her finger a little crookedly, asking her to point to the empty space.

Even in this tense and distressed situation, Princess Duan and Sheng Minglin could not hold back: "Pfft!"

Tuanzi was confused. She looked at this and that. She didn't understand why they were laughing at this time. She emphasized fiercely: "Daddy is so angry! He is so sad!"

"I'm sorry, brother shouldn't laugh, brother is wrong." Sheng Minglin quickly apologized: "Then what?"

"Then..." Tuanzi said: "Someone beat the goldfish and burned him with sticks. He kept getting angry. The goldfish screamed so loudly that it was scary... Zhuzhu was scared, so Zhuzhu didn't dare to mess with him."

Princess Duan comforted her gently, "It's okay, Zhuzhu is not afraid."

Tuanzi added: "Bao Zhuzhu is here too, and Bad Zhuzhu is also scared. He keeps shaking and shaking. Daddy said..."

She raised her little finger and pointed again, and the fourth prince calmly stepped aside. Tuanzi imitated the prince's attitude and spoke sternly: "Don't think that we can't deal with you because you are hiding in my daughter's body! I don't think so. You want to see how hard Cui Jinyu’s mouth is!”

Okay, I finally know what "Goldfish"'s last name is.

Tuanzi continued: "Then we kept beating, kept beating, and beat for a long time... Later, Siguoguo came, Master Black and White, no, Master Dudu also came, Master Dudu wrote a piece of paper, Zhuzhu Bu I know it, but I picked up Si Guo Guo and kept saying... two, three, six and so on."

(End of this chapter)