Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 717 Who is that person? (3)
"Mother, is there any problem?"

Mo Yan sat up straight, waved the people in the hall to leave, and waited until the mother and daughter were left before she took Lu Shi's hand, "Why do I always feel weird?"

"What's weird?"

Lu's eyebrows twitched, and she rubbed it with her hands, thinking in her heart that Mo Yan must not let Mo Yan know about the messy and trivial matters at home.

"I can't tell."

The copper pot sitting on the small stove in the corner made a sound, and white mist came out of its thin mouth. Lu Shi stood up, took down the pot, and helped Mo Yan refill a cup of hot tea.

Mrs. Lu sat down, asked about Mo Yan's diet and daily life, and gave a few instructions before leaving the palace in a hurry.

In the severe cold of winter, Mo Yan was pregnant, every time she went for a walk in the imperial garden, she was followed by more than a dozen maids and nuns, which made her lose her mood of admiring the scenery.

With nothing to do, she copied medical books and classified some common diseases. Below are the symptoms and the dosage of the medicine, which are described in great detail.

In Dayue, being a doctor is a respectable profession, and none of the common people can guarantee that they will not get sick, and seeing a doctor is a luxury.

Ordinary stomach troubles, colds, or hands cut by knives, everyone stiffened, or took earth prescriptions to settle the matter.

Some folk remedies are indeed effective, but most of them have no medical basis, and the disease will only get worse and worse.

It's not that the common people don't want to see a doctor, but that once they go there, they will lose their fortunes. Who has that spare money?
Despite this, the business of the pharmacy is still very hot. Every day, there are people who kneel outside the door, just because someone in the family is sick, but they can't pay the money, hoping that the shopkeeper will be lenient.

A pharmacy is not a charitable hall. It is not the fault of the pharmacy that it is open for business and not paying on credit. Mo Yan is also a half-businessman, and does not do business that loses money.

Then, if you want to change the deformity fundamentally, you need to add doctors with professional knowledge.

The price of herbal medicine is affordable by ordinary people, but the consultation fee of a doctor costs [-] yuan, and there are many unscrupulous people among them who extract money from the poor.

Studying medicine is a long road, at least a few years.

Doctors in Dayue not only need to understand medical skills, but also have a full understanding of medicinal materials, pharmacology, and medicinal properties.

There are medical books for sale in the bookstore, and the writing is obscure and difficult to understand. The real medical books are all passed down from family, and medical skills are also one of the inheritances.

All kinds of people gathered together, and Mo Yan wrote for more than half a month, until the twelfth lunar month, and barely finished one.

After these are completed, Mo Bing will check them first. If there is no problem, he will register the car with confidence.

"It's getting dark, you've been writing for two hours, you should take a rest."

Toner tapped the sweat on Mo Yan's forehead with a handkerchief, the temperature in the side hall was too high, Mo Yan was concentrated and had not moved for more than an hour.

"Yeah, sore eyes."

Mo Yan put down the pen and ink, blew on the ink on the paper again, and said calmly, "That's all for today."

In the working state, the strings on her body are tightly stretched. If there is a mistake, it will not save lives, but harm others.

As for medical issues, we must treat them rigorously. Master wishes that such idlers as genius doctors can retreat for a few months while dispensing medicine.

"Where's Mo Bing?"

"Returning to the empress, Mo Bing is out of the palace on business and hasn't come back yet."

Mo Yan searched around and found no one in the hall, and suddenly remembered that she had ordered Mo Bing to leave the palace.

The medical writing is easy to understand and will be used as a teaching material in the future.

The most important thing at the moment is to find some literate boys near the capital, teach them a few years later, and become a teacher to serve the people of Dai Viet.

In a few years, Mo Yan plans to build large medical clinics in various cities of Dayue. These people are the reserve force for sending talents to the medical clinics.

Of course, Mo Yan would welcome a well-established doctor, provided that a five- to ten-year contract is signed.

Wan Teng Yu Ling very much agrees with this idea, and the husband and wife work together to improve the people's livelihood in Dai Viet.

He said that he would give Prince Ming Che a peaceful and prosperous life.

After dinner, Mo Bing came back in a hurry, without saying a few words, he hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Now, Mo Zi and Toner could see that something was wrong.

There are many rooms in the palace, and the three of them have their own rooms, what Mo Bing does at night, Mo Zi Mofen doesn't know.

Laqi Laba, my jaw was frozen, and it was colder than usual in Kyoto these two days.

Mo Yan has been pregnant for nearly five months, and her mobility is even more inconvenient. Fortunately, she has the experience of being pregnant and having a baby, so she can handle it with ease.

"Mo Bing, you have been out of the palace for the past few days, how are things going?"

The weather was cold, and the side hall was not as warm as usual. Mo Yan was playing with a small bronze mirror in her hand, carefully illuminating her cheeks.

After a few months of pregnancy, the skin is more supple than before, there are no spots on the face, the skin is rosy, and the complexion is better than before.

Mo Yan has a big appetite, and the morning sickness has passed. She is not picky about food, but daily fruits and vegetables are essential.

"Well, the slaves have found 100 people, all of whom can read and write, and there are a few young girls in their twelfth and thirteen years old."

Several little girls were sold by their families to work in black teahouses, which were inferior kilns, as long as they spent some tea money, they could mess around.

Most of the people in Kyoto don't know that the black teahouses do such a business. The cruel parents see that the price is high, so they don't care, and push their daughters to the fire pit.

Mo Bing suddenly became merciful and bought a few little girls, thinking that it would be better if there were women studying medicine.

Men and women are extremely unequal these days. A little girl will marry in a few years, and she will marry her husband and raise her children. Few people are willing to show their faces. Mo Bing was able to find her, which is a surprise.

A large number of people does not mean that everyone is suitable. During the training period of the past few years, board expenses, board and lodging are all included, and some rewards are given every month.

But if you want to mix food and drink, you have to give up this idea. Mo Yan will carry out a strict assessment system for each stage, the survival of the fittest, and observe the behavior of everyone. As a doctor, medical ethics and medical skills are indispensable.

(End of this chapter)