Emperor game: sss difficulty I deduce everything

A literati can achieve something by studying hard behind closed doors for ten years.

But the healer?

Ten years of studying art...

If the aptitude is dull, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the door.

Not to mention, he can cure diseases and save lives with one stretch of his fists.

and.

Doctors together.

Except for a very few people, he has always cherished his medical skills and never showed them to others easily.

So ever.

The problem caused by this situation is.

As time goes by, no one is willing to learn medical skills.

And the inheritance of medical skills is becoming more and more difficult.

Formed a complete endless loop.

So many years.

All sects are developing rapidly.

Physicians, however, have been stagnant.

There is even a trend of getting smaller and smaller.

This is why.

Hua Tuo spent decades in the second half of his life.

It has always been the reason for traveling all over the world, practicing medicine and treating diseases, and at the same time trying to pass on medical skills without any shyness.

without him...

That's what Hua Tuo was afraid of.

In a few years, the profession of doctors will completely decline.

There is no cure for everyone's disease.

Incurable?

How sad?

Here.

See the silent Hua Tuo.

Li Ye came to Hua Tuo and said softly: "I have heard that the genius doctor has written all his life's medical skills in a book called "The Book of Green Sacs"?"

Hua Tuo heard this.

Slightly glanced at Li Ye, nodded slowly: "If your Majesty just wants the "Book of Green Sacs", it is alright for someone to copy it. The medical skills and experience of this old man are all in this book. No reservations."

"As for the old man, His Majesty will let the old man leave..."

Not finished yet.

Li Ye shook his head slowly.

Looking at Hua Tuo, he said word by word: "If it is just a medical book, even if I have people copying it day and night, how many copies can I copy all my life?" , how many people can learn it?"

Hua Tuo frowned: "So, what do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Li Ye didn't continue talking.

Just reach out.

Two beautifully decorated books appeared in the hands.

I saw Hua Tuo's puzzled expression.

Li Ye just laughed softly and said, "Let's read these two books and you will understand."

With a puzzled look, Hua Tuo took the book from Li Ye's hand.

Just started.

The expressions are full of surprise.

There is no other reason.

The material of these two books is something Hua Tuo has never seen before.

Although Hua Tuo is a doctor.

But he is also proficient in writing and ink.

Now if it is a book.

Whether it is the five countries of the Central Plains.

Or in other countries, the most popular thing is still the bamboo slips.

But the bamboo book is because of the limited material.

Writing is not easy.

If you use pen and ink, it must be preserved for a short time.

It needs to be engraved with a knife and pen to preserve it for a long time.

leftover.

It is brocade silk, sheepskin and the like.

however.

Compared with bamboo slips.

The prices of brocade silk and sheepskin would undoubtedly be much higher.

It is not something ordinary scholars can afford.

Only people from aristocratic families can use it without restraint.

exactly.

The whole world now.

Doctrinal works can only be preserved in large quantities among aristocratic families.

Ordinary scholars have no books to read.

Only attached to the big family.

From now on.

A channel for ordinary scholars to study and rise.

Almost all of them are controlled by aristocratic families.

That is to say, the current situation in the world, where the aristocratic and powerful families cannot be lost.

However, these two books in Hua Tuo's hands.

Lighter than sheepskin.

Smooth and white far away brocade.

Rao Hua Tuo doesn't know what it is made of.

He glanced at Li Ye suspiciously.

Focus on the two books again.

But the two books I saw were nothing else.

Both are the current Confucian work "Spring and Autumn".

But after a while.

Hua Tuo glanced over the covers of the two books one by one.

But suddenly his eyes widened.

It seems to be thinking of something.

Carefully flipping through the two books with both hands.

Compare back and forth.

The more you look at it.

But he became more and more frightened.

"Your Majesty! These two "Spring and Autumn"!?"

Hua Tuo took a deep breath.

His face and even his eyes were full of horror!

Not because of others.

It is because of these two books.

In Hua Tuo's view.

Whether it's handwriting, line spacing, or column spacing.

There is also the so-called symbol that has been seen between sentences.

All are exactly the same!

There is no difference!

This is simply impossible!

Because even if it was written by the same person.

Whether it's handwriting, line spacing, or column spacing.