Chapter 282: Returning to Beijing for the New Year
In the past three years, a big thing has also happened, Mu Qingli, who insisted on having children after the age of twenty, was unfortunately recruited in the second year of marriage.
Pregnant in October, when Mu Qingli was nineteen years old, she worked desperately to finally give birth to her and Zhao Ziyang's eldest son, Zhao Yunyang, a chubby boy, which activated the maternal brilliance of Mu Qingli's whole body.
Fortunately, in the more than a year that she has been teaching, there are students with exceptionally good performance, who have temporarily taught her for three months, so that she can give birth to confinement with peace of mind, otherwise, her pharmacy department will be delayed because of her childbirth.
Three years later, when the imperial examination system was released, it was also the day of graduation of the first batch of students at the medical university, and they were faced with two choices: one was to stay in the university to continue their studies, and at the same time serve as a trainee teacher, assisting the teachers in teaching. The second is to take the graduation certificate, go to the people's hospitals in various places, and start to work to receive wages.
Most of these students are fifteen or sixteen years old when they enter school, and they are already in their early twenties after completing their studies.
Those who choose to work will not immediately contact the patient, but will have to learn from the more senior doctors in the hospital, at least one year, at most two or three years, until the completion of the study, can start a clinic independently. This is also Mu Qingli, considering everyone's lack of foundation, specially arranged, human life is at stake, not child's play.
After graduating from the first batch of students from the medical university, the second batch of students was enrolled, this time, the duration of studying medicine became five years, and only after five years of study and passing the examination can they graduate, and the enrollment will be open every year, so there is no need to worry about the problem of excessive students. In the first two years, the first batch of seniors who stayed in the university for further studies taught basic medicine, and the last three years were taught by the instructors, so that the quality of teaching for the graduates of the medical university was guaranteed.
Mu Qingli's pharmacy department was soon handed over to the students to teach, and she was responsible for writing down as much medical knowledge as possible in her mind to improve everyone's medical knowledge. Every time she finishes writing, she will hand it over to the university library, which is a good place for part-time jobs in the university, which has a rubbing machine, which can be typeset and printed and bound into a book, so that the medical books written by Mu Qingli can be reprinted and rubbed to the greatest extent.
Under the fiery leadership of the medical university, Hanmenguan soon developed into a medical concentration center, and people from all over the country who wanted to study medicine and improve their medical skills came to Hanmenguan one after another to learn from experience and exchange.
In November of the fourth year of Yinguo, Zhao Ziyang was ordered to return to Beijing with his wife and children for the New Year.
In winter, the cold wind blew everywhere, making Mu Qingli honestly shrink in the carriage and wrap the quilt in Zhao Yunyang, who was sleeping and was more than a year old.
Zhao Ziyang rode tightly and followed the carriage, his body was already fully armed by Mu Qingli, only showing a pair of eyes, no matter how strong the wind was, he couldn't help it.
After more than a month of traveling, Mu Qingli and his party finally returned to Anyang City, Kyoto in mid-December.
The General's Mansion was cleaned up by Ji Ziyi early, and as soon as Mu Qingli and the others arrived, they could move in comfortably, not too intimate.
"Ah Qing, after packing up, let's go to the palace."
Zhao Ziyang hugged Zhao Yunyang, teasing his son, and while teasing his son, he didn't forget to say to Mu Qingli.
Mu Qingli snorted and spread the quilt, and didn't look back when she heard the words, and responded: "Okay!" Just wait until I'm done laying out the quilt, and the stinky boy will go too? ”
The stinky boy is talking about Zhao Yunyang in Zhao Ziyang's arms.