"This?" Fan Zhongjie was stunned when he heard this.

This was a bit of a surprise to him.

This is the assistant of the cabinet of the court push, if you are not in the court, it will be fine, but now that you are obviously in the court, it is okay if you don't preside over the court push, and you don't actually attend?

Could it be that from now on, I really don't just ask about government affairs?

Could it be that from now on, all government affairs will really belong to the cabinet?

Could it be that my Ming Dynasty really wants to rule from now on?

The long-cherished wish of the civil servants for 200 years really wants to be fulfilled in one day?

Happiness came too suddenly, which made Fan Zhongjie a little confused.

After a long time, Fan Zhongjie said again: "Holy Lord, the ministers here are really afraid......

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Chongzhen said suddenly, "I said that if I don't care about government affairs anymore, I won't ask anymore, and the same is true for the cabinet assistants, so you just have to follow the procedures."

To put it bluntly, as far as the current situation is concerned, Chongzhen really doesn't care who enters the cabinet.

Because no matter who enters the cabinet, it can't change the result of Lu Zhenfei being the first assistant.

As long as Lu Zhenfei is still the first assistant, no matter how bad the situation in the court is, at least it will not collapse so much that he Chongzhen needs to stand up and clean up the mess.

So, what the hell are you doing?

It's better to simply carry forward the style and give enough face.

Chongzhen said that if he didn't ask, he really didn't ask, but Fan Zhongjie didn't dare not ask for instructions.

Because no one was allowed to think about Chongzhen, Xie Xuelong fell into the well for a few days.

At that moment, Fan Zhongjie took out a letter from his sleeve and said, "Shengshang, our Ministry of Officials has drawn up a list, and the candidates for recommendation are Wang Duo, the former Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Shenyan, the Imperial History of the Right Capital, Meng Zhaoxiang, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and Qian Qianyi, the Shangshu of the Former Guozi Priest and the Ministry of Rites, and I also ask the Holy Lord to select three people from the middle circle for today's court push."

Ma Mingluo, who was on the other side, immediately gave Fan Zhongjie a thumbs up, and greatly appreciated his actions in the same year.

This is the attitude that an imperial party official should have, the saint said that he was high-spirited and bright when he asked about government affairs, and he was leaving dignity for me and other officials, but as an official, how could he not ask the saint for advice when he encountered a major event?

Even the court pushed the cabinet to assist such a major matter without asking the Holy Lord, is this an attempt to rebel?

But Chongzhen waved his hand and said, "If I choose a candidate, wouldn't I have usurped the power of the ministry? Fan Qing, I am at ease with you, you just have to do it boldly and boldly, don't be afraid to make mistakes."

"Yes, I see." Fan Zhongjie shook Chongzhen to the ground.

At this point, Fan Zhongjie already has the bottom in his heart, and the saint is really delegating power.

In that case, there is nothing to worry about, just follow the rules.

Seeing Fan Zhongjie leave, Chongzhen said again: "That's all for today's discussion, let's go back."

Ma Mingluo, Ruan Dacheng, Zheng Sen and others got up to leave, but Fu Shan was stopped when he wanted to retreat.

"Fu Shan, don't be in a hurry to leave." Chongzhen waved his hand and said, "I still have something to discuss with you alone."

"Yes." Fu Shan bowed, then got up and stood respectfully to the side, watching his colleagues leave Yilun Hall.

Chongzhen adjusted his sitting posture slightly, and said, "I have read the catalogue of medical textbooks you compiled for Guozijian, and it is very well written, not bad!"

"Holy Lord, the ministers will never dare to take credit for this matter." Fu Shan hurriedly said, "The minister just followed the compendium of materia medica, first listed the medicines, then listed the prescriptions, and finally copied the symptoms of Jin Chuangzhu and the authentic surgeries recorded in the medical books of the past dynasties into the catalog.

"Fu Qing, you don't need to be modest." Chongzhen smiled and said, "Your division of medical skills into internal medicine and surgery in the catalog of medical textbooks is enough to impress me."

Fu Shan said: "Holy Lord, in fact, medical skills should be divided into internal medicine, surgery, and gynecology and children, because the physique of women and children is very different from that of adults, and the treatment and medication are also completely different, so they should be listed as a separate department."

Chongzhen smiled dumbly, and said in his heart that he almost forgot that you Fu Shan is a gynecological saint.

At that moment, Chongzhen said: "Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and has been collected by countless doctors for thousands of years

I don't know how many miraculous prescriptions I don't know, and I don't know how much experience I have summed up, but it is a pity that the vast majority of doctors are self-cherishing and are unwilling to teach others the prescriptions and experiences they have discovered for free, after all, the disciples of the church starved to death of their masters."

"The Holy Lord's words are to the point." Fu Shan said, "The medical ancestor Bian Que can change the heart of the patient, and the medical saint Hua Tuo can even open the skull of the patient to take saliva from the patient, this kind of medical skill is simply miraculous, but it is a pity that although the medical ancestor is good at healing, but he is clumsy in educating people, and he has not been able to teach his disciples a medical skill, so that future generations can only sigh such magic in the pile of old papers."

Chongzhen said: "They may have taught their disciples, and their disciples may have taught their disciples, but the single teaching of such masters to teach their disciples is really too unsafe, but whenever there is any accident, the medical skills will be immediately cut off, and the medical skills of the medical ancestors and the medical saints may be lost in this way."

Fu Shan said, "What the Holy Lord said is reasonable."

After a pause, Fu Shan continued: "Because of this, my Chinese medical skills have never been able to carry forward, and there are always very few Lang Zhong who are proficient in medical skills, and there are many quacks who take incense ashes to swagger in the countryside, but in the end, they always kill people, and finally ruin the reputation of our doctors."

"Fu Shan, do you want to change this situation?"

Chongzhen said solemnly, "Do you want all the patients in the world to receive the right treatment? Do you want Lang Zhong, who is skilled in medical skills, to spread throughout the Ming Dynasty? Do you want to make the swaggering quack doctor lose his way to survive?"

"Of course I do." Fu Shan said without thinking, "The minister wants to change this situation in his dreams!"

"Okay, I'll give you this chance." Chongzhen said solemnly, "I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to provide money to set up a separate medical school under the supervision of the country, and also recruited students from various local states and counties to study medicine, and the scholars who graduated from the medical school enjoy the same treatment as the scholars of other departments, and they will enter the Ministry of Internal Affairs as an errand after graduating in three years."

"Is this true?" Fu Shanton was overjoyed.

"Seriously." Chongzhen said, "The first batch of students of the medical school will be selected from this candidate, and the quota is 500! In the future, we will recruit 500 people a year, and we will expand if necessary."

"Five hundred?" Fu Shan's eyes lit up with excitement when he heard this.

"Yes, five hundred!" Chongzhen said, "You, Fu Shan, are the first dean of the medical school."

Chongzhen's move was by no means a whim, he was really ready to spend money to improve the overall medical service level of Daming.

Only when the level of medical services comes up, the average life expectancy of Daming will be greatly improved, and the mortality rate of infants and young children will be reduced.

Only when the average life expectancy is increased and the infant mortality rate is reduced can the population grow explosively.

Only when there is an explosive growth in Changkou will there be enough manpower to support industrial development, and the number of workers with a certain consumption capacity will be large, and a huge consumer market can be formed, which in turn will feed back to industry.

In addition, a large number of people will also be needed to colonize overseas in the future.

In view of this, the medical level of Daming must be raised.

And in order to raise the medical level of Daming, it is necessary to train a sufficient number of doctors, so that those quacks who swagger and deceive with incense ash have nowhere to go!

Chongzhen said again: "You ask Ma Mingluo to clear out the Baoguo Mansion and use it as the site of the medical school."

"Decree." Fu Shan received Chongzhen's will, turned around and left the Guozijian in a hurry.

At this moment, Fu Shan's body is really full of vigorous energy, and there is an urge to look up to the sky and roar, and the Qihuang technique of the land of China is about to usher in a reborn change in his hands Fu Shan!

And he Fu Shan will also go down in history because of this.

Meritorious deeds, words and virtues, he is about to make up two things!

Three immortals are not far away!

……

At the same time, in the lobby of the county government in Xinchang County.

Xu Yingwei was seeing off the students who were about to go to Nanjing to take the entrance examination for Guozijian, and the teachings and instructors of the county school and the county magistrate of Xinchang County were present to observe.

There are more than 50 Xinchang Xiucai who went to Nanjing to take the exam this time.

Xinchang County is a small county in the end, total

The population is only a little more than a hundred thousand.

"In this troubled time, it is the misfortune of my life, but it is also the great blessing of my life." Xu Yingwei's gaze swept over the young faces, and he said loudly, "The unfortunate thing is that we have to endure more pain than the scholars of the Chengping era, even including life and death, but fortunately, it is this troubled era that has given us more opportunities to make contributions, for example, I was still the same life as you two years ago, but now I am a Qinwang scholar."

"And he was ordered to return to his hometown to recruit soldiers, and in the future, he will lead the army to fight on the battlefield for the country."

"As long as you have the ability and the supreme determination to serve the court and serve the saints, you will not be worried that you will not be able to show off what you have learned all your life."

Speaking of this, Xu Yingwei said again: "Do you understand what I said?"

"Wait a minute, students get it!" More than 50 students worked together, "Report to the king's court, report to the people of Lishu, fight for the Han family's clothes, fight for the Confucian temple!"

At this point, Xu Yingwei said almost the same.

The Xinchang County Commander immediately led Xu Yingwei away.

The county school teacher finally told the candidates: "Lord Xu's implication is that today's saints are martial arts, so you should also focus on expanding the territory and forging ahead when writing Cheng Wen, remember?"

"Remember, students." More than 50 beings once again said, "Thank you, Mr. for your teachings."

"Okay, let's go." The county school teacher said, "Now that it is less than a month before the end of the year, we should also go to Nanjing to study in advance, after all, the saint provides free food and accommodation for the scholars who are rushing to take the exam, so you don't have to worry about having no place to live after arriving in Nanjing, let alone going hungry."

Speaking of this, the county school teacher couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Today, the saint is really benevolent and righteous, and even provides free food and lodging to the examiners.

I've never seen such a good thing in the past, and this time it's really an eye-opener.