Three Kingdoms, at the beginning of the game, recognize the thief as the father, hit the spectacle,

"Hehe, what's the matter, is it possible that Zhang Taishou looks down on those prostitutes?"

"Or, do you think those of us who are old and stubborn will look down on them?"

Fuling sighed, then said with a light smile.

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PS: Brothers, look at me, look at me.

In the first two chapters, a reader said that "a woman who has no talent is virtuous" is interpreted as "a woman must either be talented or virtuous".

I deliberately went to find out, and found that there is no such statement. This sentence just appeared in the Ming Dynasty is derogatory, so this brother should be deceived by a marketing account or other authors.

But then again, I think this explanation is very good, so I plan to use it later.

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Chapter 6 Breaks and Contingencies

"Crack-"

After signaling Zhang Yan to lie on the bed beside him, Dr. Fuling covered Zhang Yan with a square scarf, then attached himself to hold Zhang Yan's shoulders, twisted and twisted his hands forcefully, causing the opponent's body to let out a burst of pain. The sound of a person's scalp tingling.

It was as if all the bones in his body had been opened. Along with the old doctor's movements, Zhang Yan's shoulders first, and then his arms, spine and other important positions were kneaded by Fuling's hands that seemed to have magic power, and soon lost their strength. Without the strength of support, the whole body was limp and relaxed.

Different from the massage that many people think, the other party's technique is very simple and direct, and almost every stroke is aimed at Zhang Yan's joints.Every time the hands twist, there will be a whistling sound like stir-fried soybeans.

"It hurts... it hurts it hurts!"

"lighter--"

Although he was subconsciously wailing and resisting, Zhang Yan felt as if the restrictions in his body had been lifted at this moment, and even his height seemed to be much higher than before.

By the time Fuling's movements were over, Zhang Yan had already turned into a robot in the "transformation complete" state, and the positions of each joint had been unfolded to the extreme.

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"Hehe, stop shouting, that's enough, that's all..."

Smiling and knocking on the opponent's body twice, Fuling dragged out a wooden box from under the bed, accompanied by a crisp sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping", and took out about a dozen clay pots in the box, just like that The words were placed not far from Zhang Yan's side.

Afterwards, while pulling out the cupping pot with skillful techniques, Fuling, an old Chinese doctor, continued the previous conversation between the two of them.

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"Prefect, you didn't think before that those of us 'old stubborn' who studied medicine would look down on those girls?"

"To tell you the truth, it was really a bit... After all, I did that thing, and my ancestors looked down upon it."

"But later, after a long time of contact, this idea gradually changed."

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Use the cotton cloth that was ignited after soaking up the spirits to pass over the pots one by one, and soon, these pots were neatly arranged on Zhang Yan's back as if there was a suction force.

At the same time, that distinctive plain voice rang in Zhang Yan's ears:

"...The saying goes well, doctors are benevolent, no matter what they looked like before, but in front of those of us who practice medicine, there is only one identity, and that is the patient."

"No matter how hard-hearted a person is, when he sees a patient, it's hard to discriminate against him, right?"

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After hearing this, Zhang Yan didn't make a sound at the first time, but scratched his head in embarrassment——

Needless to say, he really thought so at the beginning.

However, it was not the first day he had come to this kind of place, and Zhang Yan had already developed an extremely thick skin.

He smiled apologetically at Fuling, an old Chinese doctor, and then asked:

"Old doctor, what you said is right... No matter who they are, in front of the doctor, they are patients first... Just because of your awareness, I feel more and more that it was the reason to bring you back from Xuzhou. A pretty sensible decision."

"But then again, in my impression, most doctors are used to seeing life and death. Could it be that after such a long time, won't they become hard-hearted?"

"If it's according to what you said, I'm afraid that most doctors in the world will not be happy?"

Of course, Zhang Yan has heard the words of the benevolence of doctors many times.

But this does not affect his impression of doctors as "cold and ruthless" in the past 20 years of life.

This is the truth, not to mention those large modern hospitals, even in ancient times, a doctor saw a lot of dead people.Even simple irritation and inflammation can kill a healthy young man in a matter of days.

If every time a patient dies, the doctor will feel sad for it, then should this doctor still do it?Should the other patients be treated? ...

It was just something beyond Zhang Yan's expectation.Regarding the question he just asked, Fuling, an old Chinese doctor, showed a somewhat helpless smile.

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"Yes, prefect, it is indeed what you said... In this world, only if you have a heart of stone and can be indifferent to disease and death, can you be a good doctor and be a good doctor." The last qualified doctor..."

"But then again, people's hearts are made of flesh. Even if they are used to seeing death coming, who has the right to say that they really have a heart of stone and remain unmoved?"

While pressing the somewhat rigid muscles on Zhang Yan's body, although Fu Ling's words were calm, Zhang Yan always felt that there was such a trace of helpless emotion boiling inside.

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"Prefect, you have to know that the 'excellent' doctors in this world, even the 'qualified' doctors, are just a little bit. The vast majority of people who are engaged in this industry are just like me. half-baked?"

"Maybe it's a bit boastful to say so, but I have lived in Fuling for so many years, and I have never met even one who can live and die without shame."

"If there is any doctor who can do this, I think at the very least, he is also at the level of my husband Hua Yuanhua. This is not something I can hold a candle to now."

While talking softly, Fuling sighed.

After a long time, Zhang Yan felt as if he was about to fall asleep, so he continued to mutter.

"Prefect...Maybe I, Fuling, have achieved this in my whole life. Because for every patient who asks me for help, every patient who appears in front of me, I can't help but want to do my best to save him, even if It’s just a continuation of a short life.”

"Just talk about those girls. They may be young and ignorant, or they may be lazy, but how many of them are there?"

"You and I both understand that to put it bluntly, these people were sold cheaply by their parents, or were bought back and cultivated by brothels from childhood, not to mention that they took the initiative, and even the vast majority of people here, they even choose to live on their own. have no legal rights."

"They don't steal or rob, and they know how to respect the old and love the young. Although they spoil themselves, they don't do evil things that are harmful to nature."

"For these people, just because they're not a 'nice girl,' can we say that these people are not good people?"

Chatting with Zhang Yan one after another, talking about these things, the old doctor's mood was obviously not very good, and his tone became a little low.

As for Zhang Yan, let alone...

No one knows better than him why there are such tragedies in this world.

It can be said that as long as this kind of thing continues to appear before his eyes, it means that in this land, there are still people who are forced to sell their sons and daughters because they don’t have enough to eat, and there are still people who persecute, Cruel these innocent people.

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Some people may think, isn't this caused by backward thinking and productivity?

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But you must know that as a member of the ruling class, Zhang Yan's core idea of ​​governance has always been that as a "leader", improving productivity and the people's thinking and cognition is his duty that he can never escape!

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Why do some people always sell their children, leading to the appearance of these fireworks girls?

Isn't it because of insufficient productivity and their difficult family life that these children born as women cannot survive and grow up in a normal environment?

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Then why do these people choose to sell their daughters instead of their sons?

In addition to those families without sons, is it because the people's cognition is too ignorant and the concepts of "raising children to guard against old age" and "men are superior to women" are rampant?

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That being the case, Zhang Yan always feels that he has to bear a considerable part of the supplementary responsibility for the tragic fate of these fireworks girls—even if these parties don't think so.

And this is one of the reasons why he has always paid a lot of attention to the "dust" at the bottom of society after he entered politics.

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All in all, in Zhang Yan's cognition, the appearance of these "inferior people" in his territory is not enough proof for his long-term efforts.

On the contrary, he also has a very simple idea, that is, at the very least, let these "inferior people" have one or two more choices when facing life.

Yes, as long as the demand for "prostitution" still exists, then prostitutes, or the profession of whores, will never disappear.This can be easily seen from the strict control of prostitution in the society after 2000, but it is still repeatedly banned.

This is not something he can easily change through so-called legislation and education.

It's just that at the very least... It is a remarkable progress for these girls to think and hesitate a little like his friends and classmates after 2000 when they take this step.

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From this point of view, Fuling's words just now are no different from stabbing him with a sharp dagger.

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"Hehe, well, let's not talk about these sad things..."

"Now the development of Lujiang is obvious to all. The old man, I have lived for so many years and traveled to so many cities. It is the first city in Lujiang that has such vitality."

"Prefect, you don't have to be too harsh on yourself."

Feeling ashamed, he waved his hand towards Zhang Yan. Fuling also realized at this moment that Zhang Yan's nature did not seem to be too high, and what he said just now, in retrospect, always had a tone of criticizing Zhang Yan.

Forced to smile, he led the topic to other places.

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"Speaking of which, the craft you entrusted to us, the prefect, is really interesting. It's called cupping, right?"

"Although the technique is a little rough, the idea is really clear and strange, and it is in harmony with the ancient method of my medical lineage, the "cornerstone method". As long as the operation is a little more proficient, you don't need to use needles to let blood, and you can achieve what you need in many cases. The effect that can only be achieved by acupuncture is perfect for those who are afraid of pain and fainting of blood."

"I'm really curious, where is the 'Egyptian country' that invented the method of cupping that you said is now, and whether there are any remnants there."

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Changing the topic to the cupping pot in his hand, Fuling wiped off his sweat and sat aside, glanced at the sundial in the yard not far away, secretly calculating the time.