"Young Patriarch, what did you say to that Sun Ji during the banquet?" On the way back to Sanshui Village, Deng Tu finally couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Miao smiled mysteriously: "Don't say, don't say." ”

"Cut, I don't want to say it." Deng Tu rolled his eyes and went to talk to Xu Shu.

"Dr. Fan was frightened." Zhang Miao came to Fan A's side and whispered condolences.

"Thank you, young patriarch, for the rescue." Fan A hurriedly bowed. Just from Li Chen's mouth, he already knew the truth of the matter.

"I was ordered by my master to travel to the world as a doctor, just to confirm my medical skills and rescue Li Min, so Dr. Jiang raised the price of medicine for his own selfish interests, not to mention, he actually committed kidnapping and murder, which is really a shame for the doctor!" Fan A said angrily.

Zhang Miao smiled and said: "If Mr. is not angry, how about I kill that Jiang Chong to vent my anger for Mr.?" ”

Fan A was silent for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "Forget it, although he has evil intentions, isn't it okay for me, and the crime will not lead to death." Besides, although his medical ethics are poor, although he is very greedy, Deng Yi has a doctor, which is always a good thing for the sick Li Shu. ”

Zhang Miao couldn't help but praise: "Mr. is really a doctor and benevolent." But don't worry, sir, even without him Jiang Chong, there will be new doctors in Huyang in the future. I set up a college with a medical department, and in the future there will be a large number of physicians trained from the college. ”

"Academy, Medicine?" Fan A exclaimed, "Could it be that the young patriarch wants to train a large number of doctors?" ”

Zhang Miao smiled and said, "Why not." ”

"Today, wars are frequent, epidemics are everywhere, the people are struggling to make a living, and the warlords everywhere only know how to extort and extort, and they don't care about the lives of the people. Take Nanyang County as an example, from the time of Emperor Ling to the present, there have been several major epidemics, and the people of Nanyang have died of many diseases. On weekdays, hundreds of people are sick but have no way to be cured, so they can only wait for death.

The biggest reason for this is that the number of doctors is too small. Although there are miracle doctors like Lingshi Hua Tuo and Mr. Fan, it is really a drop in the bucket compared to tens of millions of people in the world.

Therefore, I thought, wouldn't it be a good thing for the people of the world to set up such an academy, invite miraculous doctors like Mr. Ling Shi and Mr. Ling as professors, recruit apprentices, and train a large number of doctors, so that the academy will continue to produce doctors? ”

Fan A was stunned by Zhang Miao's description, he didn't expect such a thing at all. Set up an academy and recruit apprentices, what does it mean Fan A knows very well, if Zhang Miao's description can really be realized, it will definitely make the rise of doctors! And the master will definitely be very excited when he sees this situation!

However, the person in front of him is only a teenager, can he do it? Fan A couldn't help but shake his head.

"Young Patriarch, with all due respect, the matter of the doctor is not as simple as you say." Fan Adao, "My doctor has been passed down from master to apprentice since ancient times, and it takes more than ten years of study for an apprentice to become a teacher. Doctors need to be exposed to enough diseases to be able to grow, and it is not as simple as working behind closed doors. ”

Zhang Miao smiled slightly: "It's not that difficult." As long as the medical books are compiled as teaching materials, and the medical students are systematically taught according to the medical books, and then they can practice medicine after they have a certain foundation and then practice medicine in the medical center for several years. ”

"Medical books?" Fan A smiled bitterly, "Young patriarch, how can I not understand what you said, if you talk about medical books in this world, my master can be said to be one of the best, but my doctor has been passed down by word of mouth since ancient times, and there are not too many medical books. ”

Zhang Miao said: "It can be compiled." If you compile what you have learned in your hearts into a book and teach it to your students, will you not know that it will be easier to become a talent? ”

Fan Adao: "It's so easy, many things need to be integrated, and they can't be described by pen and ink." ”

Zhang Miao said with a smile: "But basic things can always be compiled into books, and specific experience can be dictated and slowly accumulated in the internship." Mr. Fan, it just so happens that I have several medical classics, and I can verify whether they are correct. ”

"How many medical classics are there?" Fan Ah was surprised.

In this era, medical skills are still very primitive, or there is no systematic medical skills at all, only a few medical books in the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" exist, and Fan A, as a descendant of the doctor, knows this.

"If Mr. Fan doesn't believe it, just follow me back to Sanshui Village to have a look." Zhang Miao said with a smile.

"May I ask the young patriarch, what is the name of the book you are talking about?" Fan A couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Miao smiled slightly, and spit out four words from his mouth: "Compendium of Materia Medica." ”

"Compendium of Materia Medica?" Fan Ah was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this name.

"What's in there?" Fan A hurriedly asked.

Zhang Miao smiled and said, "Sir, don't worry, you'll know when you get to Sanshui Village." ”

How is Fan Ah not in a hurry? He studied medicine with Hua Tuo since he was a child, and he was obsessed with medical skills, and in this world, there is nothing more attractive to him than medical skills. Now that there is a medical book that he has never heard of, how can he not be itching?

Originally, Fan A wanted to go back to Dengyi first, after all, there were still two servants waiting in Dengyi. And now, Fan Ah is not as good as Dengyi, and he is urging Zhang Miao to speed up the march all the way, in order to see the Compendium of Materia Medica as soon as possible.

When passing through Dengyi, Zhang Miao did not go in, but asked Deng Tudai to go in by himself, to meet the three elders and Qiang Fu in Dengyi Township, and inform Jiang Chong of the collusion with thieves and kidnapping.

This crime is enough to make Jiang Chong's family reduced to a slave.

Li Chen thanked Zhang Miao again and wanted to go back to Dengyi to take care of his mother.

Zhang Miao said: "It's not easy for you to live in Dengyi, you might as well take your mother to my Sanshui Village, with Mr. Fan there, you can be treated at any time." ”

Li Chen said: "It's just too troublesome." ”

Zhang Miao shook her head and said: "It's not troublesome, I think you are a talent, if you are willing, you can enter Sanshui Academy to study first, and do something big with me in the future, are you willing?" ”

"Obey the orders of the Grace Prince!" Li Chen hurriedly agreed.

Zhang Miao smiled: "Don't call Engong at every turn in the future." ”

"Yes, Childe!" Li Chen immediately changed his words.

Zhang Miao instructed: "You go back to Dengyi to pick up your mother first, and go back to Sanshui Village with Deng Zhong's father." ”

"Yes, Childe." After Li Chen agreed, he left the team with Deng Tu.

"This boy is very good." Looking at Li Chen's back, Fan Ah praised him.

"Clever, witty. What is even more rare is loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness! By the way, young patriarch, let's stop the ink and go back to Sanshui Village quickly. ”

Zhang Miao couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Mr. Fan, you are more anxious than me." ”

"That is, when I think of the Compendium of Materia Medica, you said Young Patriarch, I can't wait."

Having said that, after arriving in Sanshui Village, Fan A did not see the Compendium of Materia Medica, because Zhang Miao had not yet written it.

In the name of being dirty and wanting to bathe and change clothes, Zhang Miao asked Zhang Ping to take Fan A down to rest and eat, and ran into his yard by himself and began to write books behind closed doors.

The Compendium of Materia Medica has a total of 52 volumes and more than 190,000 words, which records nearly 2,000 kinds of herbs and more than 10,000 prescriptions.

Such a masterpiece is naturally not something that can be written in a moment and a half, even if this book is imprinted in Zhang Miao's mind, after all, writing takes time.

It took an hour of hard work, and Zhang Miao only wrote two or three thousand words, including more than a dozen kinds of Chinese herbs such as licorice, astragalus, ginseng, and xiongqi in the grass. It's not that Zhang Miao is unwilling to continue writing, but that the white silk at home has run out.

Let people show it to Fan A, and after Fan A saw it, he immediately found a treasure.