"It's ......"

Sun Simiao, Wei Shanjun and others were holding a copy of "Thousand Character Text" in their hands, which was a little inexplicable.

What, is it to teach us to re-read?

Eldest Sun Wuji smiled and said, "Doctor Sun, how do you feel about the text on this compared to that manuscript?" ”

Sun Simiao opened the "Thousand Character Text" in confusion and found that the text on it was extremely neat, as if it had been carefully carved.

As for the handwriting of that manuscript...... Don't mention it.

"It doesn't seem to be a hand-copied transcription, it's like rubbing, but it doesn't seem to be the same......," he said, looking at it.

"It's true that it's not a hand-copied transcription." Eldest Sun Wuji's gaze swept over everyone, "You can compare the Thousand Character Text in your hand with each other to see if you find anything." ”

Sun Simiao and others exchanged heads.

At first, it was a little unclear, but gradually some people discovered that the "Thousand Character Text" in each of their hands was exactly the same.

It's not just the content.

It's that every page, every line, even every word, every stroke is exactly the same!

Some people were surprised in their hearts, and some people suddenly realized that this was the printed version of "Thousand Character Text" that had been all the rage in Chang'an recently.

"Dare to ask what Qi Guogong means?" Wei Shanjun said curiously.

The eldest grandson Wuji arched his hand to him and said: "There are many classics handed down through the ages, most of them are solitary, once they encounter an accident, it is very likely to be buried in the long river of history, isn't it a pity?"

Now His Majesty has set up a printing bureau, as long as he can get the sample books, he can print them in batches, so that they can be widely circulated without worrying about losing them. ”

"This is indeed a good idea, but ......," Wei Shanjun still wondered, "what does it have to do with what we are doing now?" ”

"Listen to me, everybody."

The eldest grandson Wuji stood up and talked eloquently: "Take medical books as an example, many classics written by predecessors have been passed down to this day, and most of them are fragments, and even many of them cannot be verified.

Each of the divine doctors has their own strengths and specializations, and they must all write books and pass them on, hoping to pass on their medical skills or ideas. ”

Well......

Sun Simiao, Wei Shanjun and the others all nodded slightly.

Some of them have already written books, while others are preparing.

The eldest grandson Wuji continued: "After the medical book is completed, there is only one in the world.

It is not easy to rely on manual transcription after all, but with printing technology it is different, it can be printed in batches into a book, so that it can be circulated and seen by more people.

Isn't that what the Divine Doctors are happy to see? ”

Sun Simiao, Wei Shanjun and the others nodded again when they heard this.

Manual transcription is too slow, and there are many omissions and errors, so many valuable medical texts are generally in the hands of a few people, and it is extremely rare for others to even see each other.

This also leads to difficulties in practicing medicine, and many times can only rely on word of mouth.

If it is really as the eldest grandson Wuji said, it can be printed in batches, it will break this status quo.

Think about it, if everyone has a copy of "Bian Que's Heart Book", won't everyone have the opportunity to become a famous doctor?

"So, I have a second proposal." The eldest grandson Wuji said.

Sun Simiao, Wei Shanjun and others all smiled bitterly.

This monarch and minister are all a way, ready with both hands, open their pockets and wait for their people to drill in.

The eldest grandson Wuji continued: "The imperial court is interested in expanding medicine.

Therefore, I thought, can you all write a medical book together after the free clinic is over, as a medical textbook?

Of course......

All of you are the authors of this medical book, and you will leave your great names in the medical book for future generations to admire.

How is it? ”

Sun Simiao, Wei Shanjun and others looked at each other.

Even if you don't have a free clinic, you have to write a medical book......

No matter how you look at it, these people are sent to the door and slaughtered.

But......

Having said that, it's not a big event for so many people to come together and brainstorm together to write a masterpiece.

And their names will also be known to posterity along with this medical book.

"Everyone."

Seeing that they were hesitant, Li Shimin said: "I have a lot of people who seek medical treatment in Datang, but few who practice medicine.

Many people are not suffering from any incurable diseases, but some minor illnesses and pains, dragging and dragging on, and finally dragging their lives away.

The same problem is not uncommon on the battlefield.

Because of the lack of medical workers and craftsmen, many wounded soldiers could not be treated, and could only swallow their last breath in despair and pain......

And what we can do is often to give them a knife and help them get rid as soon as possible......"

At this, he sighed deeply.

Everyone here knows that he is an emperor on horseback, who has been fighting in the south and north since he was sixteen years old, opening up the foundation for the Tang Dynasty.

War is indeed brutal.

But as he said, when he was dying and struggling, in order to save him from suffering and suffering, he had to personally take his own life......

I can't even think of such a thing!

"My Tang Dynasty soldiers are working the battlefield, but they can't even provide the most basic medical treatment, every time I think of this, I feel very guilty!"

Li Shimin clenched his fists, raised his head and said, "Therefore, I am determined to expand the scale of medicine and train more medical workers.

It is also necessary to improve the status of doctors and attract more people to devote themselves to medicine.

I want to make the people sick and curable, so that the soldiers have no worries! ”

Sun Simiao and Zhen Quan are the eldest, and they have long looked down on life and death, and they don't feel anything.

But Wei Shanjun and others were infected by Li Shimin's emotions, and they resonated from their hearts.

There is even a strong premonition that the era of healers is coming!

"Not only that, but I also have an idea that I want to achieve...... In fact, it was proposed by the son of an old man, that is, medical insurance. ”

Li Shimin had an unpretentious face in his mind.

"Medical coverage?" Everyone present was slightly stunned.

This is the first time I have heard of this statement.

"The so-called medical security is not to wait for people to get sick before they are treated."

Li Shimin said calmly and forcefully: "Instead, let the people receive regular consultations, detect the condition as soon as possible, and treat it as soon as possible."

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Of course...... The premise is that the imperial court needs to establish better medical conditions. ”

"I see, this is medical security!"

At this time, Sun Simiao stood up, and he was also moved at this time.

He himself advocates prevention over cure, but he didn't expect someone to think more clearly than him.

Medical Coverage!

At this point, he might as well stay in Chang'an for a while.

Whether it is a free clinic or a medical book, in short, he is willing to do his part.

Of course, he wanted to know who the person who came up with the idea.

If you're lucky, meet you.

"Your Majesty, the old man is willing to assist in the compilation of the medical book." Sun Simiao bowed slightly.

Not only did he have to write, but he also had to incorporate his ideas and ideas into this medical book and pass it on to future generations.

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