Yu Zizhen, who had also noticed that they had been quietly approaching this side, raised his head and gave Yu Heng and Yao Guang a look.

The two of them understood, and immediately shouted in a crisp child's voice according to Yu Zizhen's previous instructions, "Free clinic, free clinic, as long as our two doctors check the pulse, you can go to the cauldron and get a bowl of hot pimple soup with eggs." If any of them are found to be unwell, our two doctors will also prescribe free medicine for free. ”

Maybe the children looked more harmless, and those little beggars who were still a little afraid of Yu Zizhen and the others, under the continuous shouting of Yuheng and Yaoguang, actually a small number of them actually tentatively walked towards the location where Yu Zizhen and Doctor Feng were.

Seeing this, Yu Heng immediately motioned for them to go to Yu Zizhen to line up first, "Give our little doctor a pulse first, and then go to our doctor Feng to repeat the consultation, and then you can go to get the pimple soup when it's over." ”

The children who took the lead were all around ten years old, and as soon as they heard Yu Heng's words, they immediately realized that Yu Zizhen should be the kind of medical apprentice who followed the master to learn to diagnose and prescribe pulses.

Being able to come this far proves that this little doctor's medical skills have been preliminarily recognized by his master, so even if he didn't bring the doctor next to him with him, he gave them a pulse diagnosis and prescription, and they dared to accept it.

After all, in many rural places, there are no serious doctors at all, and many of the people who treat them are just rough medical doctors and former medical doctors.

This kind of two-knife can treat people and prescribe medicine, how can serious medical hall apprentices have any qualifications?

Not to mention that they also brought their own masters, and they would also let them receive a bowl of hot and fragrant pimple soup for free after the pulse diagnosis.

A few little beggars who had already weighed the pros and cons in an instant lined up in front of Yu Zizhen without hesitation.

Yu Zizhen smiled and motioned for the child standing at the front of the line to sit down, the child was a little flattered by her extraordinarily friendly attitude, he sat on the small square stool with a little restraint, and then under Yu Zizhen's signal, put his dirty wrist on the pulse pillow.

Yu Zizhen didn't dislike them at all, she looked like usual to check the pulse and prescribe prescriptions to every child who came to line up, and then signaled them to go to Dr. Feng for a follow-up visit.

Doctor Feng had already been ordered by Yu Zizhen before he came over, and knew that Yu Zizhen was here to practice pulse diagnosis and prescription skills, so even if he was not very suitable for the dirty and messy patient, he didn't dare to be perfunctory at all.

Every patient who Yu Zizhen has diagnosed the pulse, he will seriously re-diagnose it.

After the diagnosis, if there is a problem, then he will take the prescription prescribed by Yu Zizhen to see if her medication and compatibility are appropriate.

If he can't find any problems with the prescription, then he will arrange for his little medicine boy to get the medicine for the other party, but if he can find a problem, then he will discuss the symptoms and prescriptions with Yu Zizhen first.

Sometimes it was Dr. Feng who persuaded Dr. Yu, and sometimes it was Dr. Yu Zizhen who persuaded Dr. Feng, and every time Yu Zizhen persuaded Dr. Feng, Dr. Feng would benefit greatly from her detailed interpretation of the prescription.

He gradually realized that Yu Zizhen was not the only one who profited from this free clinic, which he defined as "accompanying the prince to study" at the beginning, with some coaxing the little master to be happy and making trouble.

Yu Zizhen's novel ways of using medicines were something he had not been exposed to before, but they made perfect sense from a medical level, and they were more subtle than the conventional prescriptions he had been exposed to before.

After realizing this, Dr. Feng even forgot that he was treating a beggar whom he had secretly disliked before. The curiosity of the unknown world made him engrossed in it, and his eyes were full of only two things: illness and prescription.

The two of them were busy in the broken temple for nearly a day, and they didn't even eat at noon, until the sun was setting in the west, and after seeing that the lower edge was about to sink into the distant mountain, Yu Zizhen signaled the accompanying guards and long-term followers to pack up their things.

Because of the system, there was no shortage of medicinal materials brought by Yu Zizhen, all the pulses were diagnosed for everyone, all the sick and injured people were prescribed, and there was still a small half basket of medicinal materials brought by Yu Zizhen.

The medicinal herbs can't be eaten indiscriminately, so Yu Zizhen asked people to pack them up and take them all away, but she let people divide the rest of the pimple soup equally among the dozen sick and wounded in the broken temple.

The others looked at those people with envy, how good, they also wanted to eat two more good meals.

Yu Zizhen has been observing these people carefully, and found that they only have envy on their faces, and there are no bad emotions such as jealousy or red eyes wanting to snatch, and he can't help but feel a little relieved.

can maintain the basic bottom line of being a human being after being reduced to the situation of being a beggar, these children deserve a chance for her.

Of course, because of his lack of confidence in his own vision, Yu Zizhen does not plan to say his plans now.

She wanted to see if the children would be as peaceful as they were now after she and the people she brought with her left.

Fortunately, the performance of those children did not disappoint her, even if Yu Zizhen and the others who could shock them had left, they did not disperse in a hurry to grab the sick and wounded who had received more benefits.

Yu Zizhen waited until the carriage drove into the Zhenbei Palace, and then instructed Yuheng to invite Jiang Yunshan over.

He instructed Jiang Yunshan to send the little beggars to her newly purchased Zhuangzi, "wash them, feed them and clothe them, cure the sick and wounded, and then arrange for men to teach them." ”

As for the old beggars and disabled beggars who can no longer bear the high intensity of study, "The old and the disabled, you also look at arranging a job for them." ”

Those old beggars and disabled beggars were either kicked out of their homes by their children and grandchildren, but they could not bear to sue their children and grandchildren for unfilial piety, or they suffered accidents, persecution, or their families were ruined, or they were abandoned by their families after they became disabled.

These people may not be able to do heavy work, but they can do light work such as guarding gates, weaving baskets, and rubbing hemp rope.

Yu Zizhen didn't expect them to contribute much to herself, she just didn't want them to get used to palms up and take her kindness for granted.

She briefly told Jiang Yunshan about her thoughts, and then asked Jiang Yunshan to work while there was no curfew.

Jiang Yunshan moved quickly, and before the bad seeds who wanted to do something in the beggars' medicinal soup and then framed Yu Zizhen to cure the dead had not had time to take action, Jiang Yunshan had already packed up all those beggars and sent them away.