The medical school occupies a huge area, and it is because Fan Zheng took advantage of Fan Yanei's fame and the huge funds of the doctor that he obtained a huge land in Kaifeng City, where every inch of land is valuable, and founded the medical school.

Now the medical school is crowded with people, which directly alarms all forces in Kaifeng City.

"What kind of evil recipe is Fan Zheng coming up with?"

The new party and the old party couldn't help frowning.

Fan Zheng is incomprehensible every time he acts, this time the doctor recruits medical students without any threshold, and he is not afraid of recruiting some people with ghostly thoughts, so that the situation of the doctor's prosperity will be ruined.

Not only can't the new party and the old party understand, but even the medical party can't understand it, after all, they are Confucian doctors and doctors, and they are all proud of their doctors, and now even if they are lowly people, they can be doctors, how can they not be disgusted.

"Medical school really doesn't limit one's origin?" Yang Jie frowned.

Not only the government and the opposition, but even the doctors have a lot of complaints about Fan Zheng's decision, although he is not an official, but the doctors are prosperous, and naturally there are also the pride of the doctors, and they naturally look down on the brothers of industry and commerce, and even after the criminals and prostitutes.

"Why do doctors limit their origins? Not to mention that doctors can prosper without the help of craftsmen and pharmacists, since doctors do not ask about their background when they practice medicine, then those who seek medical treatment naturally do not need to ask about their background, as long as they are dedicated to medicine and have exquisite medical skills and medical ethics, that is a qualified doctor, which is the foundation of the great prosperity of doctors. Fan Zheng pointed to the crowds of students who came to study medicine and said proudly.

The businessman Fan Sanming was in charge of the purchase and sales of the doctor's medicine, which not only brought precision instruments to the doctor, but also made a lot of money, which created the glory of the doctor.

"But ..................." Yang Jie looked at such a grand occasion with mixed feelings.

Fan Zheng said knowingly: "You mean to make the medical school like a imperial examination?" ”

Yang Jie nodded, you must know that the road to the imperial examination is extremely restrictive, only the official eunuch family and the landlord and peasant households can take the imperial examination, and the Taiyi Bureau before the doctor also has so many rules.

But this time, the enrollment of medical schools not only does not limit their background, but also accepts the children of craftsmen and merchants, and they don't even care about their background, which means that even if they are criminals, they can study medicine later.

Fan Zheng asked rhetorically: "Grandfather once said that if you are not a good person, you should be a good doctor, but in fact, if you can be an official, no one wants to study medicine, even if it is a Confucian doctor, it is only a means to make a living, and the ultimate goal can only be to seek an official." ”

Yang Jie was silent, because what Fan Zheng said was the status quo of the Great Song Dynasty.

"In other words, if doctors restrict their origins like the imperial examination, they can only get second-rate talents in the end." Fan Zhengdao.

"Second-rate talent!" Yang Jie sighed, although what Fan Zheng said was not good, it was true. It is impossible for the children of real eunuchs or students who may take the road of the imperial examination to come to study medicine, and the doctors can only accept second-rate talents.

"If the doctor wants to prosper, he must accept the top talents to achieve it, and the lowly people who have been excluded from the imperial examination have a large number of first-class talents who have no way out, and they will definitely be absorbed by the doctors!" Fan Zhenglang said.

It is impossible for anyone who has the opportunity to become an official to stay in the doctor's house, so Fan Zheng set his sights on those who cannot participate in the imperial examination.

As soon as this policy came out, the effect was excellent, and a large number of top students emerged as soon as the medical school was enrolled.

Su Dun frowned and said: "This batch of students is indeed good, most of them are extremely smart, so many talents are naturally beneficial to join the medical family, but although Brother Fan is dedicated to the medical family, I am afraid that this move will cause the dissatisfaction of the world medical family." ”

Su Dun saw very clearly that as soon as the medical school came out, it would definitely cultivate a large number of excellent doctors, and as long as those who graduated from the medical school did not need to be recommended by officials, they could participate in the assessment of the Taiyi Bureau, which greatly lowered the threshold for joining the Taiyi Bureau.

In this way, the competition of the Taiyi Bureau must be more cruel, even on a par with the imperial examination, it is conceivable that the World Medical Home will suddenly face such fierce competition, and it will definitely lose and retreat, and it will inevitably be resentful in the future.

Fan Zheng looked around and said: "Fan once said that the title and property may be hereditary, only learning can not be hereditary, Confucianism won because of the imperial examination, relying on the medical skills passed down from generation to generation in the family of the world doctor, it will definitely be self-cherished, so self-contained, and the doctor wants to prosper, must recruit talents, this is the only way for the doctor to prosper."

"What Brother Fan said is extremely true, but people's hearts ............." Yang Jie said with a wry smile.

He was born in the family of world doctors, and Fan Zheng and Su Dun were half-way doctors, so they naturally did not understand the thoughts of the family of world doctors.

When Fan Zheng heard this, he did not answer positively, but looked at the thriving scene in the medical school, and recited loudly at the moment: "Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and it is sad for all horses to be angry. I advise the heavenly lord to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern. ”

"It's sad to have ten thousand horses!"

"Eclectic and talented!"

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"It's a famous story for the ages!"

Su Dun and Yang Jie couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, how could the doctors in the past not be thousands of horses, and now the situation of the medical school is full of people, how is it not eclectic and recruiting talents.

With this famous story through the ages, he believes that it will be able to make the World Medical Family have nothing to say, and greatly reduce the difficulty of becoming a forensic doctor.

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"I advise the heavenly lord to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern! Good poetry! ”

In the vertical arch hall, Zhao Xu saw Fan Zheng's words, and couldn't help but scream.

Fan Zheng's poem is nominally saying that doctors recruit talents in an eclectic manner, but it is not talking about Fan Zheng himself.

Zhao Xu looked at the thick stack of folds on the table, including the impeachment of doctors and the recruitment of medical students regardless of their background, and the fact that Zhao Xu was too fond of Fan Zheng, so that he was in a high position before he was a weak crown, and wrote letters to advise.

And now this poem has been born, which suddenly makes Zhao Xu suddenly enlightened.

Although Fan Zheng is not as old as the weak crown, his contributions are enough to make many officials embarrassed.

If it weren't for Fan Zheng's years when he was not yet weak, his position would definitely not be of the level of the fifth-grade military weapons supervisor and eunuch Cheng, and he would have been on the rise a long time ago.

"Tong Guan, burn all these folds!"

Zhao Xu waved his hand and motioned Tong Guan to burn the impeachment of Fan Zheng on the dragon case.

"Yes! Official! Tong Guan couldn't help but pause and replied in a low voice.

In his heart, he secretly envied the official family's belief in Fan Zheng, and even he sometimes couldn't help but regret that if he was not afraid of danger and took the initiative to go to Pingxia City to supervise the army, would he have made such a contribution.

However, Tong Guan thought about it, and finally shook his head gloomily, the two battles of Pingxia City were not about who the superintendent was, but about the endless new weapons in the ordnance superintendent, no matter who went, there would always be only one merit, and that was the evil doctor Fan Zheng.

(End of chapter)