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In the small courtyard of the farmhouse in the small town in the south of the Yangtze River, Hou Xuanyan took a few soldiers to kill chickens and geese, and did not enter the firewood room, but set up a bonfire in the courtyard and cooked it.

Soon the aroma spread, and the rich aroma of meat made people's fingers move, and Hou Xuan sat on the ground with a golden knife under his buttocks.

Hou Xuanyan untied the wine bag, poured a sip, and several pro-soldiers laughed loudly while eating meat: "Dry drinking is tasteless, we will sing a song for the handsome, which can also be regarded as a wine song." ”

Hou Xuanyan scolded with a smile: "Just a few of you bad guys, can you still sing?" ”

Hu Bawan pulled his throat and smiled: "Dashuai, just listen carefully." ”

Seven close attendants, hooked shoulders and backs around the bonfire, paused and sang in unison: "The ice is in summer, the leaves are broken and the autumn frost is falling, the wind is severe and the grass is declining, and the sun is cold and the river is clean." Martial arts, clear orders, halberd forward, the edge has been decided. ”

The voice was majestic, and Hou Xuanyan was fascinated by it, and he was a little forgetful for a while, and took a few more sips. The wind and cold in late autumn poured into the mouth, adding a bit of the spirit of the ancient conquest of a few people.

After eating and drinking, a few pro-soldiers got a bath bucket out of nowhere, filled it with hot warm water, and the steaming heat gathered into white smoke.

In the middle of the night, Hou Xuanyan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt colic in his abdomen, he ate happily, but he didn't expect to drink too much wine and the cool breeze poured too much, and his stomach was upset . Although diarrhea was just a minor illness, it was sparse seven or eight times a night, and it almost killed him, and it was difficult to get off the ground while lying on the bed. Qin He hurriedly went to the army to send a military doctor to come and prescribed a few doses of medicine to stop the diarrhea.

The mayor of the ancient town took the owner of the mansion and knelt on the ground tremblingly, so frightened that his soul was not possessed. Guogong ate their chicken, duck and goose meat, and almost died in bed with diarrhea, which was really a strange story at that time.

Hou Xuanyan struggled to sit up, looked at the kneeling people on the ground, frowned and said, "Nonsense, what does this have to do with them?" Hurry up and let people go. ”

Qin He turned around and said angrily, "Did you hear that? I said a long time ago, Grandpa Guo is not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong, but you have to come here to cry and cry to ask for sin, and I have to be beaten in vain. "He didn't arrest anyone in the first place, but these people thought they would definitely be punished, so they insisted on coming to beg for mercy. Qin He was in a hurry, and he didn't drive them out for a while, so that Hou Xuanyan could see it.

The chief and the owner of this courtyard withdrew from the courtyard with great gratitude, and Hou Xuanyan's ears instantly cleared up a lot.

Hou Xuanyan lay on the bed, calculating that it would take more than two days for the Qing soldiers to arrive, and he should be able to recover. This sudden illness also made him realize that many seemingly ordinary minor illnesses in this era of drug scarcity may also cause great harm. The sergeants and soldiers of the army went to the wind and snow every day, fighting with swords and soldiers, and it is not known how many people will die due to the lack of timely treatment.

"Ask Zhu Dadian and Wu Yi to come and see me." Thinking of this, Hou Xuanyan decided to inquire about the treatment of the wounded in the army. Zhu Dadian and Wu Yi both slept in the camp, which was very close to the ancient city, and they rushed over in a moment.

Zhu Dadian stepped forward and said with concern: "I heard that Guogong is unwell, but now he is fine?" ”

Hou Xuanyan waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about the big and small ones, let me ask you, how do the sick and wounded in our Northern Expeditionary Army generally be treated?" ”

Zhu Dadian really knew about this, pinched his beard, and blurted out: "Generally, after the battle, those who are seriously disabled move to the nearby city, and let the local government yamen summon Langzhong for treatment." Minor injuries were treated by the soldiers in our battalion, who generally worked to apply herbs to the wounds, and did it themselves if the injuries were not serious. ”

Hou Xuanyan pondered for a moment and asked, "How many are there in the army?" ”

"A guerrilla general, about one of a thousand subordinates."

When Hou Xuanyan heard this, he shook his head and said, "No, it's too little." Frail and sick soldiers cannot win tough battles, we want sound soldiers. From now on, we will reform the system of the Chinese military and send out the list to search for famous doctors from the south of the Yangtze River and build a medical museum. Anyone who intends to study medicine can sign up, mainly external injuries, after completing the study, enlist in the army, and treat one person will be credited. In terms of meritorious deeds, saving people is equivalent to killing the enemy, and saving a person's life is like killing an enemy.

Of course, this is a long-term solution, and for now... Well, recruit a group of Lang Zhong to enlist in the army, and tell them that as long as they have made enough merits, they can be added to the rank and knighted, and rewarded with gold and silver. ”

When Zhu Dadian heard it, this is a big job, if he really does it according to the words of Grandpa Guo, for the small people of Shengdou and the ordinary people, this is equivalent to an extra broad road. In the Ming Dynasty, Lang's status as a Chinese medicine practitioner fell to the bottom. In the Song and Yuan dynasties, the practice of medicine was a respectable profession, and it was also the peak of the status of ancient Chinese medicine and the "golden age" of the development of the theoretical system of Chinese medicine. Among the many emperors of the Song Dynasty, there were even many emperors who knew a lot about medicine, and we now call doctors "doctors" and "Langzhong" all originated from the two Song Dynasty, and called doctors with ancient official titles, which also proves that the social status of doctors has been greatly improved. "The benevolence of the doctor, the matter of the Confucian", Confucian students no longer know medicine, but have become a compulsory course for many Confucian scholars.

However, by the time of the Ming Dynasty, the good environment for medicine in the Song and Yuan dynasties had disappeared, and the discrimination against medicine from the ruling class down had led to the slow development of medicine.

"Husband, artist, warlock, bandit can climb the path of morality."

After the imperial examination system gradually changed to the eight-strand essay as the assessment standard, the more rigid thinking and the world's desire to be an official and enter the official position made the development of medicine get a lot of resistance in the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty inherited the artisan household system of the Yuan Dynasty, but the treatment of doctors was far inferior to that of the Yuan Dynasty. Taking the official position of Tai Hospital as an example: the highest rank of Tai Hospital in the Yuan Dynasty was the second grade, and in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, it was reduced to the third grade, and later it was reduced to the fifth grade.

With a long sigh of relief, Hou Xuanyan said in his heart, such an important branch of the medical corps can greatly reduce the battle damage. And with this group of people, it is also a great boost to the morale of the military. An ordinary soldier could die of tetanus with a small injury, and many people died after being wounded.

"This matter is not trivial, and it cannot be taken lightly, so I will write a letter in my own hand to inform the three major scholars of Wenyuan Pavilion that this matter must be handled as soon as possible. If anyone procrastinates, does not do things effectively, and affects the progress, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Zhu Dadian is now a general in command of the army, so he is naturally happy to see such a reform, and said: "Guogong rest assured, this matter seems cumbersome, but in fact, it is not difficult to do." But medicinal herbs and the like are not cheap, and if this case is opened in the army, I am afraid it will cost a lot. ”

Hou Xuanyan is wealthy, he has just made a windfall in Huai'an, he is full of confidence in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Money, it's not a problem." ”

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