A week later.

It's winter season.

Xianyang City was a little more angry.

In the middle of Cheung Yeung Street, it was originally a wine house, but now it has been renovated into a medical center.

In front of this medical center, there is a wooden sign that reads 'Six Incurables', at this time, there is already a long queue outside the medical center, and many citizens in the city want to go inside to find out.

Especially in recent days, there have been rumors.

The difference between this hospital and the past is that the imperial doctors in the palace are present to see patients, and it is not one, all the imperial doctors in the palace will continue to treat people in this medical hall in the future, but they only prescribe prescriptions, and are not responsible for catching medicines.

Even so.

There is still an endless stream of people coming and going in the city on weekdays.

After all, this is a doctor.

The imperial physicians who treated the princes and ministers, the emperor, and now the emperor is benevolent and righteous, and he allows these imperial doctors to go out and give them these mud-legged people to see a doctor, what is this not a great gift? Even if they are not sick, many people want to go to the hospital to see it, and they regard it as the luck of the emperor.

Outside the hospital.

A young man in a brocade suit looked at the hospital curiously.

He was surrounded by several people.

It's just that the young man seems to be quite dislike the people who follow him, but he really can't break free, so he can only let them follow, but he also deliberately keeps them at a certain distance from himself.

His gaze fell on the wooden sign of 'Six Incurables' on the side.

This is Bian Que's 'six incurables'. ’

First, those who rely on power and are arrogant and domineering will not be cured; the second is those who are greedy for money and do not care for their lives, and they will not be cured; the third is overeating, and those who have an impermanent diet will not be cured; Fourth, those who are deeply ill and do not seek medical treatment early will not be treated; Fifth, those who are weak and unable to take medicine will not be treated; Sixth, those who believe in witchcraft and do not believe in medicine will not be cured.

Originally, these six were not cured, and there was still some controversy in the city.

As someone said that this was what Bian Que said, all doubts stopped abruptly in an instant.

Instead, there was a round of applause.

Now this medical center has been open for several days, day and night there are doctors in it to see doctors, every day there are people to treat the doctor and see a doctor, the lively situation in front of the door, not lost to the prosperous Di shop at all, and even surpassed.

The people of the city are full of praise for this.

They all think that it is benevolent government.

Now.

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in gray, stood in front of the door like this, he stood on tiptoe and looked at the dozen or so wooden boards hanging in the room, which recorded the name of the imperial doctor who was treating the disease today, and also recorded the medical experience of the imperial doctor, business expertise, teacher inheritance, past diagnosis and treatment effects, and also gave examples of several cases of medical treatment, so that the patients who came to see the doctor had a clearer and more intuitive understanding of the relevant doctors.

The man in gray bowed slightly.

For this intuitive wooden card, he still quite agrees.

It's just that compared to these, he is more curious about how the imperial doctor in the palace will record.

This is important for healers.

And.

Judging by what was heard from outside.

Qin Ren has obtained Bian Que's medical book, which should be related to the 'diagnosis book', and there is a greater improvement, but he himself is not sick, and he does not want to waste the patient's time in it, so he has been waiting outside.

Finally.

A patient came out after seeing the patient.

The man in gray walked over and said: "This little brother, in the next public Yangqing, is also a doctor, the elders of my family have a relationship with the late old lady Xia, this time I came to Xianyang from afar, I want to see off the old lady doctor, these days I saw a hospital in the city, I am quite curious about the treatment methods, I don't know if I can ask you a thing or two." ”

I heard that Gongcheng Yangqing was a healer.

The swarthy man, who was still a little displeased, also hurriedly smiled, and learned to arch his hand and said, "Just ask." ”

"How did these doctors in the house register your medical records?"

The swarthy man smiled and agreed: "That's really a lot of questions, such as name, age, gender, occupation, nationality, symptoms, disease name, diagnosis, cause, almost all of these have been asked, and they have all been written down, as if the follow-up will record the treatment, efficacy, prognosis, etc., anyway, there will be a lot of them." ”

"But I have to say that he is a doctor."

"It's a really detailed question."

"The prescription prescribed is different, the person next door to me, after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, was originally going to die, but in the past few days, it seems to have come back to life, this is really a miracle doctor."

A compliment to a swarthy man.

Gongcheng Yangqing didn't care, and silently wrote down the format of the medical record that the man said in his heart.

After several inquiries, I also had to sigh.

The Qin people are indeed open-minded and generous.

And not stingy.

Not only is he willing to put these skilled doctors in the people for the people to see a doctor, but he also generously shared the format of the medical records, which was cherished by many doctors in the past.

If you can get this 'bookkeeping of diagnosis', you will be able to learn a lot of medical experience.

This is truly benefiting the people of the world.

Gongcheng Yangqing looked up, and the Great Qin Medical Hall above his head turned straight away.

The bustle outside the clinic didn't stop.

And it's been going on.

With the presence of the imperial doctor day after day, this made the enthusiasm of the people in the city subside, but under the word of mouth of Qin, this Great Qin Medical Hall has long been famous all over the world, and it has also fallen into the ears of doctors all over the world.

Meanwhile.

The news announced at the same time as this medical center also spread to the world.

It has attracted the interest of many doctors.

West Side.

The young man in brocade waited outside respectfully.

Don't squint.

There is no arrogance.

And this time he finally 'got rid of' the attendants.

Although it has nothing to do with him.

The young man looked towards the closed door, made a respectful gesture, and said in a loud voice: "The children of the Great Qin Sect, Ying Sinian, on the orders of my father, came to Mr.'s place to study, and asked Mr. to open the door." ”

The house is quiet.

There was no sound.

The young man frowned, his face a little puzzled.

It seems that the people in the house did not hear.

He repeated it aloud again.

The house was still quiet, and no one opened the door for it.

Now.

Snowflakes had fallen in the sky, and the young man's cheeks were red from the cold, and he subconsciously shook his legs, but the young man was alert and quickly reacted, probably not because the people in the room did not hear, but deliberately did not open.

on this.

The young man looked a little displeased.

But thinking of his father's instructions when he came, he immediately calmed down and continued to stand outside the door respectfully.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The boy's feet were even more immersed in the snow.

His cold teeth chattered at the moment, his legs trembled, and his hands were hidden in his sleeves, constantly rubbing, trying to retain some warmth, but even so, he still did not have the idea of leaving, he did not dare to disobey his father's words, and he did not want to disappoint his father.

This Mr. Ji, he didn't dare to offend.

This is a person who even his father and even his grandfather respect very much, how dare he be disrespectful as a junior?

The boy continued to stand in the snow.

The snow was a foot deep.

The boy was even more coldly curled up.

However, as a child of the clan, he will not be thin in his clothes, but the weather is cold, it is really difficult, and his hands and feet are cold, but even so, this is also the biggest hardship that Yingsi has suffered in the past eleven years.

Peacetime.

No matter how harsh my father was, he would not have been so physically punished.

Just when Yingsi began to breathe and stomped his feet more and more vigorously, a gust of wind blew, and at the same time, the cold Yingsi Nian gasped, and at the same time, he also blew a crack in the closed door.

Looked at.

Ying Sinian was a little stunned.

He stood outside, looking at the crack in the door, and then at himself.

Ultimately.

Still didn't hold on.

Cautiously entered the room.

The grounds are quiet.

The layout is very simple, there is no landscape courtyard in the palace, there is no long corridor, and there are no eunuchs and palace maids on the side, some are just long-term quiet and peaceful.

Ying Sinian looked at it a few times, rubbed his hands, touched his red ears again, and walked towards the lobby.

The door to the lobby is open.

The fire inside is vigorous, and the lobby is brightly illuminated.

Warmth is unusual.

Just by approaching the door, Ying Sinian felt a burst of warmth.

He glanced through the crack in the door, and carefully glanced inside, the furnishings were very simple, there were two large tables, and two chaise longues, one was empty, and on the other chaise longue lay a fair-skinned young man, but at this time he was asleep, and a pot of hot water was boiling on the stove in the house, which had already boiled, and was gurgling at the moment.

Hesitant for a moment.

The boy crept into the house.

He went to the big case next to him and sat down with his legs together.

And did not dare to make a sound.

It's just that his eyes are more curious.

Everything in front of him seemed quite new to him.

has been in the palace for a long time, even if it is out of the palace once, it is very exciting for him.

It's just that there are very few opportunities to be licensed.

Although this house is not as big as the palace where he lives, it is not so wide, and there is no one to serve him all the time, and all kinds of furnishings are almost none, and it is extremely simple, but he is still full of curiosity.

When he looked at the whole room and moved his gaze to the mysterious and clever Mr. Ji, he was surprised to find a pair of eyes staring at him.

Ying Sinian couldn't help but be startled.

He was trembling with fright, and he hurriedly buried his head.

Looked at.

Ji Heng was speechless.

Is it so scary to be yourself?

Ji Heng said lightly: "There is a blanket on the side, take it and cover it yourself, I don't have the rules of the palace, how to be free and how to come, there is tea, wine is also used, you have to drink it yourself to take and pour, the chaise longue, if you want to lie down, just use it, my main thing here is to do whatever you want, no constraints." ”

Ying Sinian was stunned for a moment.

Then he hurriedly said, "The kid remembered." ”

It just didn't happen.

Ji Heng didn't care either, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The young man said respectfully: "Yingsi year." ”

"Si Nian." Ji Heng lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, and nodded slowly: "From "The Book of Poetry". ”

"Zhao Zi came to Xu and roped his ancestors. In the year of Vance, he was blessed by heaven. ”

"By the blessing of heaven, the four directions come to congratulate. In the year of Vance, there is no choice. ”

"It seems that Fusu has high expectations for you."

The young man looked embarrassed and said in a low voice, "This is from my grandfather." ”

"The First Emperor?" Ji Heng's face showed a different color.

The boy nodded.

Ji Heng glanced at the young man lightly, and teased: "The Book of Poetry Daya Xia Wu is a praise for King Wu of Zhou for his holy virtue and ability to inherit the merits of the previous kings, and these two sentences related to your name. I really have high hopes for you. ”

"Fusu was really not good back then."

Ying Sinian smiled awkwardly, not daring to take it.

Ji Heng didn't say much about it, and said lightly: "Do you know what Fusu asked you to come over for?" ”

Ying Sinian's face was solemn, and a pair of small hands said respectfully: "I want the kid to learn some worldly truths and understand some knowledge from Mr. ”

Ji Heng shook his head.

"That's your father's nonsense."

"Don't take it seriously."

"I'm just talking about the sky, how can I understand any reason?"

"The only thing I know is for you to learn to be independent, and when you go back today, tell Fusu that you will live here for the next few months, so don't come over if he is fine."

"Ahh The boy exclaimed in surprise.

Ji Heng continued: "What you do here with me is also very simple, help me with laundry and cooking, and boil water, go to the backyard to feed the pigs, feed the chickens, or take the time to go to the market to buy some salt, meat and vegetables, etc., and read books by yourself the rest of the time, if there is anything you don't understand, ask me again." ”

"But try not to ask."

"I give lectures for a fee."

"It's expensive."

Hear Ji Heng's words.

Ying Sinian was already dumbfounded.

Laundry and cooking, chopping wood for fire, feeding pigs and chickens?

Myself?

He was a little dizzy.

Ji Heng frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "Unwilling? ”

Ying Sinian nodded meaningfully, and then quickly shook his head.

Ji Heng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's already very good to let you do things, but now Hu Hai hasn't come, and when Hu Hai comes, sometimes, it may not be your turn." ”

"Uncle Ji also did it before?" Ying Sinian was a little stunned.

It shouldn't be.

He remembered that his Uncle Ji was very pampered, and he would really lower his body to do these things?

It was a bit more than he could have imagined.

"He's more diligent than you think." Ji Heng flickered.

Ying Sinian nodded ignorantly.

Ji Heng bowed his head, he retracted his gaze, covered his blanket on it, and said lightly: "The weather is cold, it's not suitable for more movement today, you look at the fire, if the fire is small, go to the side yard to take out the firewood and fill it." ”

"I'll take a nap."

After speaking.

Ji Heng's eyes closed.

Completely ignore the dazed Yingsi Nian.

Ying Sinian sat on the seat in a daze, and the whole person was a little overwhelmed.

It was the first time he had been treated like this.

Just feel.

I am very unvalued.

It's not that it's not even taken seriously, it's that it's not taken to heart at all.

Ying Sinian sat in the house in a daze for an afternoon, and when he walked out of the house in a daze at dusk, he didn't know what he had done today, so he felt that the afternoon was over in a trance.

The carriage back to the palace, the bell jingled.

Can't wake up the confusion of the teenager.

Meanwhile.

When the carriage slowly drove towards the palace, a figure quietly appeared in the heavy snow, his eyes looked coldly at the direction of the carriage's departure, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he sneered: "Fusu, you are planning the matter of the successor now, but the position of this Qin II, who will eventually fall is unknown." ”

"I, Zhao Gao, won't give up so easily."

"I won't allow Hu Hai to give up!"

(End of chapter)