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Chapter 141(2/2)

Yang Qingyun also knew very well that Cheng Shijie was now the sky in Liaonan. If Cheng Shijie had an accident, the sky in Liaonan would definitely collapse.

He did not dare to neglect. After diagnosing and treating Cheng Shijie, he quickly took out a sharp blade and scraped out the abscessed area of ​​Cheng Shijie.

Cheng Shijie finally saw the magic of traditional Chinese medicine. Yang Qingyun only took a few silver needles, sterilized them, and inserted them into his head, then into his thighs and feet. After inserting dozens of silver needles, he

I found that I had no feeling in my entire left foot.

He watched Yang Qingyun scrape out the pus on the sole of his foot with his own eyes. After nearly a stick of incense, Cheng Shijie saw Yang Qingyun start to clean up the wound, apply medicine and bandage it.

It wasn't until most of the silver needles were pulled out that Cheng Shijie felt a faint pain.

"Is this the legendary acupuncture?"

"It's a small trick that makes Marshal Cheng laugh!"

"True ability is real ability!"

Cheng Shijie said: "Mr. Yang has excellent medical skills. I want to hire Mr. Yang as the dean of Liaodong Medical College. I wonder if Mr. Yang is willing to give in?"

"this……"

Yang Qingyun stood up and refused: "Why should Yang He De worry about the director of the hospital? He asked the commander to hire another Gao Ming!"

Yang Qingyun was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Because his father was an imperial doctor, he was obviously right and did not treat the wrong disease or prescribe the wrong medicine. He just found out that Emperor Tianqi had been poisoned by lead, so he was silenced.

Originally, he just wanted to be a little doctor in peace, but because he was treating Hou Shu of the Suiyang Hou family, it was clear that Hou Shu overdosed on the tiger and wolf medicine, so he had to let him...

Cheng Shijie also understands the doctor's thinking. In this era, the requirements for medical skills are very low. If ten patients can save seven people, he is a qualified doctor. If ten patients can save eight people, then he is a good doctor. If ten patients can save eight people, then he is a good doctor.

If one patient can save nine people, he is considered a miracle doctor.

As a doctor, I don’t actually like to treat the rich and powerful. If you are cured, you will be rewarded. But the problem is that if something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.

The most ideal patients are those who live and fight against common people. They have no power and power, and they can only consider themselves unlucky when they die.

"Mr. Yang has misunderstood. What I mean is to establish a medical school and let Mr. Yang establish a sect and teach students!"

Cheng Shijie pondered: "I wonder if Mr. Yang has ever heard of Zhenhai City?"

"Six Sages City?"

"Six Sages City?"

Cheng Shijie became confused instead.

Although Cheng Shijie named Zhenhai City Zhenhai, the problem is that in the central square of Zhenhai City, there are statues of the six peasant sages, namely Shennong, Jia Simiao, Fan Shengzhi, Chen Min, and Wang Zhen. , stone statues of six agricultural sages from Xu Guangqi, although these six agricultural sages were conferred by Cheng Shijie.

But the problem is, there are also many former officials of Xu Guangqi's disciples. How could he let go of something like this that could make Xu Guangqi famous?

As a result, the name of Zhenhai City has not spread, but the name of Liuxian City has spread all over the world.

The reputation of this farmer as one of the Six Sages even reached the ears of Emperor Chongzhen.

Yang Qingyun's eyes became eager. He did not want to be Cheng Shijie's personal doctor, nor did he want to be a full-time doctor for the powerful people in southern Liaoning, but it did not mean that he was unwilling to become a medical representative.

"What does the Marshal mean by building a medical city like the Six Sages of Farmers?"

"I'm handsome...it's okay!"

Cheng Shijie thought for a while and said: "I want to build a new city in Jinshishan, Gaizhou, named Xinghai City, establish Liaonan Medical College in Xinghai City, and set aside 600,000 acres of land around Xinghai City as medicine fields. , planting Chinese medicine to meet the medical school’s research and demand for Chinese herbal medicine.”

Yang Qingyun looked excited: "Commander, this medicinal field is different from farmland. It can only be cultivated intensively. If we want to manage 600,000 acres of medicinal fields, we will only need 20,000 to 30,000 people."

"I don't favor one or the other. I will also give you five towns and fifty military households. You can direct these fifty military households to plant the medicinal materials you need!"

"The climate in southern Liaoning is still very suitable for the cultivation of most Chinese herbal medicines. We can also purchase some Chinese herbal medicines that are not suitable for cultivation from other places!"

"It doesn't matter, don't worry. Within three or two years, most of the Chinese herbal medicine can be cultivated in Liaodong. If it is really impossible to cultivate, just buy it elsewhere. In short, I want traditional Chinese medicine to flourish in Liaodong."

Cheng Shijie knows that many people in later generations do not actually believe in traditional Chinese medicine, because there are many scammers in traditional Chinese medicine. Medical skills passed down from ancestors, family medical skills, descendants of famous doctors for generations, etc., are all liars in all likelihood.

There was a time when Internet articles had similar prejudices, and Internet articles were equal to pornographic articles.

"It will definitely be no problem in three or two years. We have enough land and enough workers. In three or two years, we can cultivate a sufficient amount of Chinese herbal medicine. If the medical school can keep up by then, then there will be no problem."

Yang Qingyun is also confident that so far, Cheng Shijie has never failed in his work.

In fact, traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine have not received enough attention. Although the rulers of the past dynasties have also supported traditional Chinese medicine, the scale and intensity of support are far from enough. It can be called a drop in the bucket. Chinese herbal medicine is also not paid enough attention. Many doctors You still need to go into the mountains alone to collect medicinal materials. Occasionally, medicine dealers plant medicinal materials, but they are only driven by economic interests and are very arbitrary.

Cheng Shijie is willing to use 600,000 acres of land to grow Chinese herbal medicine, because he knows that Chinese medicine is valuable and can be used at a time when Western medicine is underfoot.

Although Yang Qingyun is the only top Chinese medicine talent in southern Liaoning, it doesn't matter how high the level of traditional Chinese medicine in southern Liaoning can reach. At least there is no problem in growing Chinese herbal medicine on a large scale.

In fact, the research of traditional Chinese medicine is not that difficult. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can always find a suitable ratio for those traditional Chinese patent medicines by repeatedly testing according to the formulas handed down.

As for the test subjects...

Ning Haijun is not lacking at all.

Yang Qingyun said: "Commander, although Yang has received the true inheritance from his father, his medical skills are not the best. Yang has a senior brother named Su Yong who is now in his hometown in Nanzhili. Yang wants to find a way to trick senior brother Su over.

...No, please come here, but it will take some time before the results are known."

Cheng Shijie looked at Yang Qingyun's anxious look, which was a little funny.

Sure enough, there is no one in this world who cannot be bribed, only if you do not use the right method.

Regarding the opinions on establishing Xinghai City, Cheng Shijie directly sent it to the Liaodong Management Committee for discussion and specific implementation measures.

There is not much time left before autumn begins, and southern Liaoning does not have four distinct seasons. In fact, southern Liaoning does not have a distinct spring and autumn. It is cold to the bone when autumn begins, and when spring begins, you can ditch your cotton-padded clothes and wear single clothes.

Time is already very tight.

After the official document establishing Xinghai City is signed and sent out.

Cheng Shijie looked at Yang Qingyun and said: "Mr. Yang, the biggest problem we are facing right now is that the infant mortality rate remains high, not to mention the common people, even the royal family. Just like Emperor Taichang, the father of the emperor today, he has seven

Of the sons, five died in infancy, of the ten daughters, seven died in infancy, and of the seventeen children, twelve died in infancy.”

"There are actually many reasons for this problem."

Yang Qingyun has not yet begun to explain.

Cheng Shijie said: "The first thing you should do is to gather all the Wen women in southern Liaoning and train them in medical knowledge."

In fact, Cheng Shijie knew all this knowledge, but the problem was that it was impossible for him to train midwives on birth knowledge and precautions.

Even before the founding of New China, the infant mortality rate was as high as two hundred per thousand, and the average life expectancy was only thirty-five years old. But how to solve the problem? That is to build more medical institutions, increase the production of medicines, and establish health and epidemic prevention at all levels across the country.

Maternal and child health care, public health system of health supervision.

This is a huge system project that requires a little bit of effort and a lot of difficulties.

But the problem is, no matter how difficult it is, you have to persevere.
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