After being turned into cannon fodder, I relied on involution to survive

The ready-made scapegoat is there, and Yu Zizhen is not worried at all that her series of actions will reveal her true intentions.

After a nice lunch and a nap, Yu Zizhen got up energetically and took the car to the examination room for the martial arts examination again.

The afternoon's riding and shooting and carbine competitions eliminated more people than the morning's weightlifting and rifle shooting competitions. The main reason was that few people in Daqi could afford horses.

However, these eliminated people don't have to worry about not being selected. Even if their level of riding and shooting and carbine is not as good as others, they can still occupy a position at the bottom of the list with their results in the morning.

If they can get good results in the written test and practical exercises of the art of war tomorrow, then they might be able to compete for a mid-level position on the list.

As for the twenty or thirty positions at the top of the list, that's not what they should think about. Those are only the best ones who are strong in everything.

The afternoon competition began with everyone watching. Just like in the morning, Yu Zizhen squinted to watch the competition, while not forgetting to let the Xiao Nai Sound System read to her the contents of her newly redeemed medical book.

Everyone didn't know that she had been distracted. They thought it was her first time to watch the martial arts exam and they were fascinated by it.

Everyone, including Xiao Yuanjin, was considerate and did not disturb her. Even when discussing which performance was better, everyone deliberately lowered their voices.

This situation lasted until the afternoon assessment was completely over, and Yu Zizhen stretched and stood up.

"Are you coming tomorrow?" Fang Huaiying asked Xiao Yuanjin and Yu Zizhen before leaving.

Tomorrow morning, these candidates will take part in the written examination of the Art of War. This is not interesting. The application of the Art of War in the afternoon is somewhat interesting, but the venue here will be insufficient by then. The Ministry of War will temporarily move the examination room to a military camp outside the city. That place is not something they can set foot on casually.

"I'm not coming." Xiao Yuanjin was still pretending to be bad at it. The written test seemed boring, and he would inevitably have difficulty moving out of the city, so he simply gave up watching.

Yu Zizhen also shook his head, "I'm not coming either. I want to organize the manpower to arrange a few free clinics for myself while there are no classes."

Chen Hushan turned his head in a swish, "Are you already able to treat people?" This is too fast!

Yu Zizhen spread his hands and said, "I have finished memorizing the medical books, and the next step is to practice."

The medical skills of this era were extremely underdeveloped. There were only a few medical books in total, and Yu Zizhen had memorized them all as early as last month. And what she exchanged from the system was inconvenient for others to know, but she could only hide it secretly.

In this case, of course she had to arrange practice opportunities for herself step by step.

The group of doctors at the Imperial Hospital either treated people in the palace or high-ranking officials, but Yu Zizhen was unwilling to go to the palace or official residences, so she had no choice but to rely on herself and go out to provide free medical treatment to the poor. What?

Yang Shixian didn't know what was going on here, so he asked Yu Zizhen, "Why do you ignore the existing patients in Taiyuan Hospital and insist on doing some free clinic yourself?"

Yu Zizhen spread his hands and said, "The dignitaries who are really sick don't trust me to see them, but they come to me to check their pulse when they are not sick. What do you think they are worried about?"

The status of doctors in Daqi is already low. Those imperial doctors with outstanding medical skills can still get a little respect. For a young apprentice like her who has not yet started training, if she does not also have the status of the Prince of Zhenbei, those doctors The dignitaries would not let her come within three feet (10 meters) of them.

But it was her identity as the Prince of Zhenbei that attracted a group of perverts to her. The Xiao Naiyin system often heard their private discussions, imagining how they would use her when they went to Tai Hospital, asking her to give them safe pulse, moxibustion, decoction, etc. In short, they wanted to use her as an ordinary apprentice. , to satisfy their secret desire to be above her, to humiliate her, to put her down.

But they didn't dare to really offend her, so they were extremely reluctant to let her serve tea and water, take medicine, and other items.

But even so, Yu Zizhen was still disgusted by them.

She was a military doctor in her previous life. As a qualified doctor, she did not mind the identity of the patient, but this did not mean that she would pinch her nose to satisfy those people's twisted thoughts.

No one here is stupid. When Yu Zizhen said this, everyone immediately understood why Yu Zizhen chose the distance instead of the near.

For a moment, everyone's expressions became very ugly.

Although some of them have different positions from Yu Zizhen, and they may not only have conflicts of interest with each other in the future, but may also fight to the death at some point, but they will never be so mean in their methods and have such wretched thoughts. .

Seeing their appearance, Yu Zizhen quickly persuaded them, "Oh, I won't be fooled by them."

Not only would she not be fooled, she also asked the Xiaonaiyin system to blacklist all those people. Even if they were really sick or injured in the future, she would not treat them.

Yes, she is so narrow-minded.

A group of people separated at the entrance of the examination room. Others went back to their homes, while Yu Zizhen went to attend the free clinic.

For the first free clinic, Yu Zizhen did not randomly choose a place and some people.

The next day, Yu Zizhen took Doctor Feng, the palace doctor, and the two of them went to a ruined temple in the west of the city, escorted by many guards and long attendants.

To the west of the city is the slum area of ​​the capital. In addition to ordinary people with no permanent property, the only people living here are homeless young beggars and old beggars.

Anyone who is physically stronger and can compete with other beggars for territory will not stay in slums where begging is difficult and income is extremely low.

Yu Zizhen knew that even if all of them were wearing casual clothes, the strong guards and long followers around her would still make ordinary people in the slums wary.

They are afraid of causing trouble, so even if they are really sick, they will not dare to come to Yu Zizhen's free clinic.

But the little beggar was different from the old beggar. She only needed a pot of fragrant pimple soup to make them rush to hold out their wrists and let her feel their pulse.

It wasn't until she directed her to set up several large pots, put the prepared batter, diced vegetables, and salt into the pots, crack open the eggs, and sprinkle the egg liquid into the pots that Yu Zizhen's followers finally figured it out. Why did their prince let them come with ingredients and a cauldron.

For her so-called free clinic, she had to lure them in with some inducements and bring in some ingredients.

But they had to admit that Yu Zizhen's eccentric approach was really effective.

During the brief period when the big pot was set up and the aroma of the food gradually spread out, those dirty children who had been hiding in a very distance and watching them cautiously, actually thought that their movements were hidden and moved quietly. We arrived at a position that was only about a shot away from the cauldron. (End of chapter)