Chapter 205: In the end, I'm the only one who gets hurt?
Chu Ze, who originally fled from the imperial city, thought that he would be a little more comfortable in Hengyang City.
But when a few days passed, Chu Ze realized how naΓ―ve his idea was at first.
On the first day they came to Hengyang City, they happened to meet the fact that the monastery here distributed usury seal money.
And Zhu Hu is particularly handy in dealing with this kind of thing.
Up and down the Hanshan Temple, there are 327 monks.
On the day of the arrest, more than 40 people were punished on the spot for resisting arrest.
After the arrest was over, Hanshan Temple was demolished, and all the materials were used to build new homes for the poor people.
And all the wealth of Hanshan Temple, except for ill-gotten gains such as loans, will be returned in full.
The remaining wealth was dispatched to the construction of the hospital by Zhu Hu.
As for those monks
A few of them have a clean foundation, and they were arranged by Zhu Hu to a suitable position.
And some of the unclean foundations, Zhu Hu did not kill them, but turned these people into fixed forced laborers.
Whenever there was a need for conscription in the city, these people had to be given priority.
And not only that, after copying a temple, Zhu Hu also became interested in this matter.
Almost all the large and small temples around Hengyang City were copied by him.
After some investigation, none of these temples are clean.
Either a criminal who has absconded has been found in it, or the entire temple is full of filth.
What's more, most of the nuns in the two nunnery were abducted or simply imprisoned here for fun!
When he learned of this, Zhu Hu directly ordered that everyone involved in this matter be hung on the city gate for public display.
And when Zhu Hu dealt with all kinds of dark sides in Hengyang City, and simultaneously engaged in facilities for the benefit of the people, and carried out restructuring.
Chu Ze became his best target for help.
Like here and now.
"Sir, why do I feel that you are looking a little tired lately?"
"Old Five, can't you look at the sky when you speak? If you pull me up at this point in time, will your conscience hurt?"
Early morning.
Although the sun has begun to shine on the earth.
But the sun in the east had not even climbed out from under the shadow of the mountain at this time.
At this point in time, it should be the coolest time of the day.
At the same time, it should also be the best time for Chu Ze to sleep.
However, early in the morning, Chu Ze was awakened by Zhu Hu's knock on the door that was almost about to be demolished.
Subsequently, he hurriedly changed his clothes and drank two mouthfuls of rice porridge.
Before anyone could wake up, he was dragged directly by him to a place outside the courtyard.
"Sir, I have to say a word to you at this point! The plan for the day lies in the morning. You've also told me that life is a few decades, and while it sounds like a long time, it's actually very short. β
"How can a good year be wasted on such a thing as sleeping?"
"By the way, sir, look at it, is there anything that needs to be improved in this medical school I formed?"
"My original idea was to recruit doctors who were skilled enough to be the doctors at the hospital. It turned out that I was somewhat taken for granted. Many people with excellent medical skills will not accept my recruitment at all. β
"Mainly, I can't afford other people's prices, and some doctors let them come to the hospital for treatment at a doctor's cost, which is simply wishful thinking."
"And although there are some clever people who are willing to accept recruitment, the hospital has only been open for four or five days, and it has directly exhausted people. I had no choice but to close the hospital temporarily. β
"Now I have no choice, I can only think of cultivating a group of doctors by myself, but I have also studied medical skills myself, and if I want to achieve something, I am afraid that people with good talent will need at least seven or eight years."
"If the talent is a little worse, it may take more than ten years to get out of the teacher for consultation."
After hearing Zhu Hu's words, Chu Ze could only reach out and pat his somewhat dizzy head, forcibly sobering himself up.
Subsequently, he followed Zhu Hu into the medical school he had built.
As soon as he entered the door, the strong smell of Chinese herbs made Zhu Hu's brows frown slightly.
This taste is honest, a little rushed!
In the medical school, several old Chinese medicine doctors are teaching a group of half-grown children to take the pulse, ask for consultations, identify Chinese herbal medicines, read medical books, and so on.
In short, a messy batch.
When he saw this scene, Chu Ze's brows furrowed slightly.
"You call this medical school?"
"That's right! Isn't that all being taught! β
Looking at Zhu Hu, who answered with a look of course, Chu Ze rubbed his forehead with a little headache.
With such a messy teaching, he can consult on his own for seven or eight years, Chu Ze thinks it's amazing!
"Old Five, dissolve this medical school, restructure and plan one."
"Do you remember the assembly line processing idea I asked your big brother to build? The core of this idea is to transform a complicated thing into a simplification, and then people can quickly learn some skills. β
"So as to maximize efficiency."
"And it's the same thing with you training healers. Traditional healers pay attention to all aspects of illness, and medicine is used to eliminate diseases. This is the representative phenomenon of the miracle doctor. β
"But the original intention of building the hospital is to let more people have a place to treat and afford to treat diseases!"
"What we pursue is not how superb the medical skills are, but efficiency!"
"When cultivating doctors, we can consider dividing people's illnesses into specialties! For example, those who specialize in the treatment of external injuries, those who specialize in the treatment of bone injuries, and those who specialize in internal injuries. β
"There are also some treatments for common diseases such as headache, brain fever, vomiting and diarrhea."
"Then there are some people who specialize in treating incurable diseases, or simply research incurable diseases."
"After this classification, the trained doctors do not need to study too much about other diseases, and they will focus on one disease to study and study."
"In the future, the hospital is also planned, and different doctors are assigned according to each department."
"And before the patient is admitted to the hospital, he has to go through a medical guidance desk. They are responsible for hanging the patient up, for example, if you have a headache or a fever. They will arrange for you to go to the common disease subject. β
"If you have a traumatic injury, arrange for you to go to the emergency department"
"In this way, every doctor only needs to master the treatment techniques of up to two diseases, and he can go directly to work."
"And in this way, you can pool your resources. Let some clever hands treat incurable diseases, and simple diseases are assigned to ordinary doctors. This not only makes reasonable use of resources, but also saves time. β
Regarding the affairs of the hospital, Chu Ze had actually planned for a long time.
On Ying Tianfu's side, he is also building hospitals and medical schools.
It's just that in terms of efficiency, he can't catch up with Zhu Hu's side.
After all, Zhu Hu thought of it, so he could do it directly.
Now under the deliberate decentralization of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, the entire Hengyang City can be said to be his Zhu Hu's word.
What he wants to do, the entire Hengyang City has to revolve around him.
The natural efficiency is not ordinarily high.
And Chu Ze has to take care of the test ground, teach the princes, and occasionally have to pay attention to the school and teaching materials.
He's busy coming here to hell.
Although his hospital is only a prototype now, the plan is a complete plan.
So when Zhu Hu asked, Chu Ze gave his final answer without thinking about it.
"Divide and handle! Sir. You have such a good idea, why didn't you say it earlier? β
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After listening to Chu Ze's explanation, Zhu Hu's reaction greatly surprised Chu Ze.
He actually slapped his head, and then looked at Chu Ze with a complaining look.
"If you had said it earlier, I would have done it from the beginning, and the hospital wouldn't have to be closed."
"Sir! You've made me miserable! No, no, I'll have to go back and re-plan and start doing what you said. β
"I said, Old Five, you didn't ask me at first, okay! I thought you could figure it out! β
"Uh, sir, are you saying I'm stupid?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're stupid, I'm just overestimating your intelligence!"
"I'll go! You woke up so early, huh? β
When Chu Ze was sent home by Zhu Hu in a hurry, this guy didn't even bother to enter the house, and directly took people to start his own rectification.
Looking at Zhu Hu, who seemed to have endless energy, Chu Ze couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: It's good to be young!
And when he dragged his somewhat tired body back to the courtyard, he happened to see Zhu Di, who had just finished his morning exercise, wiping his sweat and walking over here.
"Huh. Do you think I want to? It's not the fifth yet, and it's dragging me up again early in the morning. No, no, I'm so confused, I have to go back and make up for sleep. β
Chu Ze and Zhu Di didn't forget to yawn when they were talking.
Then I turned around and wanted to go back to my room for some sleep.
However, before he could take two steps, a holy decree appeared in front of him.
"You probably won't be able to sleep when you go back to sleep. The eldest brother sent a letter, saying that his father was angry and asked the two of us to go back quickly. β
"I heard that my father is looking for you urgently."
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Chu Ze looked at the holy decree handed over by Zhu Di, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
After taking it and checking it out, Chu Ze looked at Zhu Di with a somewhat strange expression.
"Your captivity is lifted, so why didn't you mention about me?"
"Well, this is different, my confinement is a punishment, and the punishment can naturally be taken back, but if you are promoted, that is a blessing."
"You have merit, and you have been rewarded, so naturally it is impossible to take it back."
When Zhu Di said this, his eyes were somewhat evasive.
"Are you laughing at me?"
"Ahem. No, no, why am I laughing at you? β
"Yongle, I see you smiling! You're gloating! β
"Nonsense, you've been promoted! This is a happy event, I can't smile anymore? β
"Huh."
(End of chapter)