Chapter 290: Anatomy

Li Su and Meng Xue came to the model room, but to Li Su's surprise, it was not Sun Simiao who was lecturing on the podium, but a crippled man with a disabled leg, and when he saw this lame man, Li Su actually felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it when he thought about it carefully.\\

"Mengxue, isn't Dean Sun here?" Li Su asked a little strangely, he asked the people in the academy just now, and those people clearly told him that Sun Simiao was in the model room.

Unexpectedly, after Meng Xue heard Li Su's question, the jade face of the flower was flushed with a hint of a smile, only to see her stretch out her white and tender jade finger and point to the back of the model room, following Meng Xue's guidance, Li Su saw that in the last row of the model room, there were several people who were obviously much older than ordinary students, the oldest of these people had gray hair, and the younger looked like he was in his forties, among which Sun Simiao, who had black hair and black face, was sitting among these people, and he was still carefully remembering what while listening to the class, and there were almost no different students who listened to the class in front.

"This ...... This...... Dean Sun even has to listen to the class? Li Su was a little stunned and said, Sun Simiao is recognized as a miracle doctor, especially in the aristocratic circle of Chang'an, in addition to a terminal illness like Yang Jun, other incurable diseases are almost cured, with this excellent medical skills, so that Sun Simiao has gained great prestige in the field of medicine, and it is precisely because of this that he can sit firmly in the position of the dean of the medical school, and gather a group of doctors with his own appeal as the first batch of teachers of the medical school.

"Hehe, even the saints say that there is no end to learning, and the same is true for medical skills, the more you learn, the more you will find that you don't understand, although Dean Sun's medical skills are exquisite, but these superb medical skills are also obtained in years of study and practice, and if you want to go further in medical skills, you naturally have to study more diligently." Cui Mengxue said with a smile on her face, in fact, there is still a big gap between her current medical skills and Sun Simiao. Therefore, in addition to teaching, most of the time is spent learning medical skills.

Li Su nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, although Sun Simiao is known as a general practitioner, he is mainly very good at internal medicine, gynecology and pediatrics, as for external injuries such as sword wounds, it is not his specialty. For example, the imperial physician who accompanied Li Shimin in his expedition to Goguryeo. is specialized in the treatment of this kind of trauma, and it is estimated that even Sun Simiao is not as good as others, otherwise Li Shimin will take him there.

When Li Su was thinking about it, he saw that the lame doctor in the model room had finally finished his lecture, and carefully put the model back in its place, and when the lame doctor just went out, he immediately saw Li Su standing at the door, and as a result, the whole person stood up as if a conditioned reflex, and then hugged his fists and saluted: "Medical officer Zhou Yishui." See His Royal Highness King Qi! ”

"Medic?" Li Su was stunned at the time, and when he heard the name Zhou Yishui, he remembered it at that time, no wonder he was so familiar with him just now, it turned out that he was one of the medical soldiers he had trained at the beginning, and his position was relatively high. After all, although there are many medical soldiers, there is not one among the dozens of medical soldiers who can really be called medical officers.

"Haha~, it turned out to be you, I remember that when you were rescuing a wounded soldier after the battle of Pyongyang City, you were accidentally slashed by a wounded soldier from Goguryeo, and you wanted to save people. As a result, the treatment was delayed, and in the end, the root cause of this inconvenient leg and foot was left. Li Su said, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the medical officer Zhou, although the temper of the medical officer on the battlefield was not good. But in order to save people, they often do not rest for more than ten hours in a row, which is the true benevolence of doctors.

Zhou Yishui didn't expect His Royal Highness King Qi to remember his injury so clearly, and he was excited at the moment with tears in his eyes, and said in a choked tone: "I didn't expect His Highness to remember his subordinates, every time he remembered the things that followed His Highness to conquer Goguryeo, his subordinates couldn't help but feel their blood boiling." ”

Zhou Yishui's words are obviously a bit exaggerated, Li Yu and he are both medical personnel, they usually stay behind, and only after the war can they have the opportunity to go to the battlefield to clean up the wounded, how can there be any sense of enthusiasm for doing this kind of thing? However, Li Su naturally did not say such a bad thing, but patted the other party's shoulder and encouraged him again, and then said goodbye to the other party.

Although the class has ended, most of the students in the model room have not left, and unlike the civilian medical college, the students in the military medical school are all older, and all of them are black, and they look similar to those students in the military academy, but they have a little more scenity.

After all, the military medical school is mainly to train medical soldiers, in addition to learning the treatment of various wounds, there is also general military training, after all, anything can happen on the battlefield, although medical soldiers generally do not go to the battlefield, but in case of special circumstances, the enemy will not let them go because they are medical soldiers. In addition, compared with the civilian medical college, the study time of the military medical school is also relatively short, generally you can graduate in one year, and then assign to various armies, which results in the students in the military medical school are all in the prime of life, and they are all selected from various armies.

Of course, the above refers to ordinary medical soldiers, and there are also higher-level medical officers, such as Zhou Yishui, who should be regarded as real doctors, who need to learn systematic medical skills and be familiar with the medicinal properties of various drugs, so their learning time is no shorter than that of the Civil Medical College, and the students in the model room are trained as future medical officers.

Li Su personally walked to Sun Simiao's side at the back of the classroom, during which he did not alarm too many people, while Sun Simiao was intently recording something on the paper, and did not notice Li Su's arrival at all.

"Huh? Since Dean Sun is also proficient in painting? Li Su said in surprise, only to see Sun Simiao holding a brush in his hand, and was drawing a picture seriously on a piece of paper, and this picture is the human body structure diagram explained by Zhou Yishui just now, although Sun Simiao's painting method is still a traditional brush painting, but it already has a somewhat realistic style.

Li Su's snort finally made Sun Simiao raise his head, and when he saw that it was Li Su and Cui Mengxue standing next to him, he immediately put down the brush and said with a smile: "I didn't expect His Highness to have time to come to the medical school, the old man is really rude!" ”

Li Su also laughed when he heard this, and then said a few polite words, but at this time, the other students in the model room also noticed Sun Simiao's side, especially the doctors who came to listen to the class like Sun Simiao, and they also stepped forward to salute one after another. Li Su saw that this was really not a place to talk, so he pulled Sun Simiao back to the other party's office.

The three of them sat down in different places, Dao Tong served fragrant tea, and after Li Yu took a sip, he said solemnly: "Doctor Sun, the reason why I came to you in such a hurry this time is mainly to discuss with you a major event about the direction of medical development!" ”

Mengxue had already heard Li Su say it beforehand, so she didn't feel surprised, but Sun Simiao suddenly heard Li Su say such a sentence, and immediately felt shocked, and asked impatiently: "Your Highness, did you think of something again?" ”

But Li Su didn't answer immediately after hearing this, but looked at the room, and found that there were indeed only the three of them here, so he spoke: "Imperial Doctor Sun, I see that you studied very seriously in the model room just now, but you must also know that the models in the model room are all dictated by others and made according to the appearance in their memory, but these people's memories or expressions will inevitably have errors, and these small mistakes are undoubtedly fatal in medicine, and no one will know in the future. How many people will die because of this little mistake? ”

As soon as Li Su's words came out, Sun Simiao and Cui Mengxue were silent, as a doctor with excellent medical skills, they naturally knew better than anyone the serious consequences caused by a small mistake.

"Your Highness, we all know this problem, but in the current situation, this is almost the best way, unless we Datang break out another big war, and then let our medical school people accumulate more experience on the battlefield." Sun Simiao said helplessly, he didn't know the harm, but after all, the medical school was just established, and some things had to be done step by step, and everything could not be done overnight.

After Li Su heard Sun Simiao's answer, he shook his head very dissatisfied, glanced at Cui Mengxue, and then said: "Imperial Doctor Sun, your ideas are too conservative, why do you have to accumulate on the battlefield, we can usually find real objects at any time to compare." ”

Li Su's voice was very soft when he spoke, and his tone was nothing special, as if he was saying something very ordinary, but in the ears of Cui Mengxue, who heard Sun Simiao, it was like a bomb exploding, which immediately made the two of them freeze on the spot, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"Temple...... Your Highness, Your ...... You mean autopsy? Sun Simiao was stunned for a long time, and as soon as he woke up, he immediately asked in a trembling voice. Li Su's words have been very clear, I want to compare with the real thing, but the structure of the human body can only be compared with the human body, and the only way is to dissect the corpse.

"Yes, it is to dissect the corpse, if you want to carry forward the medicine, anatomy is an indispensable science, through the dissection, we can not only understand the structure of the normal human body, but also can dissect some diseased corpses, so that we can better understand the damage caused by this disease to the body, this kind of clear practice, is definitely more accurate than the pulse you usually use!" Li Su said slowly.

Although he also knew that in traditional Chinese culture, dissecting corpses was definitely a rebellious act, but his uncle Yang Jun's terminal illness made Li Su determined to develop the knowledge of anatomy, after all, Yang Jun had a brain tumor, and there was no second way except for surgery, but now they haven't even figured out the structure of other parts of the human body, let alone the most complex brain.

I didn't even know the most basic brain structure, and surgery was a fantasy, so Li Su could only watch Yang Jun get sick again and again, and finally die in pain. Although studying anatomy now can't save Yang Jun's life, at least after the development of anatomy, there will be a huge progress in medicine, and with the accumulation of time, one day it will develop to the point where brain surgery can be performed, which can be regarded as a little thing left by himself for future generations. (To be continued)

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