Chapter 1267: Sun Simiao's New 'Magic Weapon' (Medium)

Xiaobing was really frightened by Li Chengqian this time, and when Sun Simiao finished his experiment with the stethoscope, a pair of teary eyes stared directly at him, looking like a puppy abandoned on the side of the road: "God, divine doctor, I, am I hopeless?" ”

"What?" Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why this healthy guy who couldn't be healthier would ask like this, and only after seeing Li Chengqian with a wicked smile on his face did he realize that this little soldier was frightened.

"Your body is not a big deal, go back and drink more water, eat less meat, eat more vegetarian food, train properly, and you will have no problem paying attention to these." The kind-hearted Sun Simiao tried to comfort Xiaobing, and at the same time had a deeper understanding of Li Chengqian's inconsistency in his heart.

In the past few years, Lao Sun has been living in Chang'an, and he has seen many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but he really hasn't had one except Li Chengqian.

"How is it, what does the Taoist think of this thing? Can it be of great use? Scaring the guards around him was just caused by Li Chengqian's whim, he didn't care what he had just scared the little soldier into, and when Lao Sun finished comforting him, he pulled Sun Simiao to the side to chat.

In fact, as a superior person, he can make such a joke with a big soldier, which is enough to show that he is approachable. The guard who had been deceived by him would not only not be angry when he returned, but would brag to his colleagues about how strong his relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was.

No way, this is the reality, this is the official-based Datang.

"It's hard to say what it will be useful for, but it would be best if we could find a patient to try." Sun Simiao hesitated, and did not draw a final conclusion about the effect of the stethoscope.

"What's so difficult about this, there are still a lot of patients in the medical school, and the Taoist can take them back for testing." Since Li Chengqian gave the things to Sun Simiao, he would not let him take them away, and since he could take them away, there were naturally many objects for the medical school's experiments.

However, Li Chengqian didn't know that it was precisely because of this sentence that the medical school had a rule - all people who came to see the patient, except for women, had to use a stethoscope to go through the sieve.

Doctor Sun, who basically never appeared in the front yard of the medical school, almost became a sitting doctor, and no matter what the patient's condition was, as long as he heard that there was something wrong, he would take them in.

The so-called containment is actually to arrest it, put it in an independent ward in the backyard, focus on monitoring every day, family members can visit, but they can't take people away, if it weren't for the medical school's diagnosis and treatment are all free, it is estimated that many people will go to Chang'an and Wannian counties.

Of course, even so, there are still some people who find the county government, but it is useless to find it, Lao Sun's status is too high, if he doesn't nod, let alone the county government, even if it is useless to sue the East Palace, people still won't let it go.

After all, Lao Sun is a famous miracle doctor, and people eat cereals these days, who dares to guarantee that they are not sick, so as long as it is not absolutely necessary, no one will offend Lao Sun at all.

Besides, people are just locked up in medical schools, and they are served with good food and drink every day, except that they are not allowed to go out, and then take medicine on time, they do not suffer much, and the government has no reason to force Lao Sun to release him.

In the Tang Dynasty, there are not so many human rights, property rights, personal freedom, etc., as long as no one is killed, often the county official can determine the fate of the people under his rule with a word, otherwise there will be no such thing as a parent official.

So when, after the officials of Chang'an and Wannian counties didn't care about this matter, the people of Chang'an had no choice but to let Sun Simiao, the dean, toss around.

And what about Sun Simiao? This old Taoist priest is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and there is nothing wrong with saying that the old Taoist priest is benevolent if he has practiced medicine for decades, but don't forget that good medical skills are all practiced by patients.

This thing is like the car repairers of later generations, who have never repaired so many cars, how can they have high repair skills? Right?

The same is true of Lao Sun, the name of the divine doctor was actually exchanged for the lives of I don't know how many patients, some of these patients died, some lived, and finally achieved the good name of Lao Sun's divine doctor.

It can even be said that although Sun Simiao has countless living people, he doesn't really care much about human life, or human life is no different from those woods in the eyes of carpenters in his eyes.

As long as you can improve your medical skills, what patients think, what family members think, these are not important, in this era when human life is as cheap as grass, it is good to have someone to see a doctor, what higher requirements can there be, not to mention that there is still no money.

"Sanmazi, how are you feeling today?" In the isolation ward of the inpatient department of the medical school, a young man in a white lab coat stood at the door, greeting the patients inside.

"Ahem...... It's Dr. Ge, ahem...... I'm bothering you and Doctor Sun to visit, but I'm really sorry not to go! A middle-aged man in his forties in the ward replied coughing, sounding like he was about to cough out his lungs.

"If you really don't want to go, you can cooperate with the dean, and the dean also finds time out of his busy schedule to diagnose you." The young man wore a thick mask on his lips, and his tone was full of impatience.

San Mazi is a tuberculosis patient, and the biggest thing every day is to cough non-stop.

It is said that such a person is not accepted by medical school, after all, this is an infectious disease, and it is difficult to recover after getting it, and in ancient times, if you get this disease, it is basically like being taken away by Hades for half of your life.

Therefore, the young man did not like to communicate with this guy who was coughing and dying, if it weren't for Sun Simiao behind him, it is estimated that he would not even enter this ward within fifty steps.

"I'm tired of Doctor Sun, cough cough." San Mazi also knew that his illness was not welcome, but he was still very polite to Sun Simiao, after all, Lao Sun was also a famous miracle doctor, and he might not be able to cure him if he could be cured.

"Unwrap your clothes." Sun Simiao did not wear a big mask like the young Dr. Ge, and there was no disgust on his face, and after putting a delicate small box in his hand on the table in the ward, he said to San Mazi with a pleasant face.

"Hey, ahem, okay!" San Mazi curiously glanced at the delicate box, and slowly untied the clothes on his body, revealing his skinny upper body.

Sun Simiao, on the other hand, reverently opened the small box to reveal the contents inside.

If Li Chengqian was here, he would definitely recognize that it was the stethoscope he gave to Lao Sun, but no one thought that Lao Sun would put it in a small box so cherished and guarded it like a treasure.

If such a situation is seen by future generations, it is estimated that even if Big Tooth can't laugh off, it will be regarded as a joke.

You must know that Lao Sun's status in the medical community of the Tang Dynasty is not much worse than that of those famous scientists in later generations, and now he cherishes a stethoscope so much, so he burns incense and prays before using it.

How can such a situation not make people feel weird!

(End of chapter)