Chapter 747: The Rules That Man Set
The conversation between Anwar and the priest by the window was not high, but the room was so quiet that people could hear it clearly, and then they went their separate ways.
If that person reveals his identity, he will inevitably get unimaginable benefits through planting pills, which definitely means not only wealth, but more importantly, power. But it was clear that the man had never thought of it all along, and why? was it because he wanted to maintain his mystery, or was it for safety?
Anwar still didn't understand why neither the imperial court nor the state religion could find out who that person was, could it be that this medicine called cinnabar pill was the jade pulp that fell from the kingdom of God? You must know that since the pill is released to the military government on time every once in a while, there will inevitably be many clues, such as who is responsible for delivering the medicine.
"Wenshui Tang family. The priest knew what she was thinking, and said, "The people who deliver the medicine and are responsible for dispensing the medicine are all from the Tang family. ”
The medical hall is on the widest and straightest street of the Songshan Military Mansion, opposite the military government important place, and behind is an inn on Meihan Road. The inn was the most famous and well-equipped inn in the military town, and it was very crowded every day, but many people didn't know that the most expensive suite in the inn was only separated by a wall from the Holy Doctor's Hall.
A middle-aged man sat on the Taishi chair, silent, his expression was a little gloomy, this did not represent his mood at this time, but too many affairs on weekdays consumed too much of his mind, this person's clothing and accessories are very simple, but the materials are very good, and the extravagance is hidden, it should be a person in business.
The sound was faint through the walls, and even the hardest hearing thieves could hardly hear it. But he lowered his head and listened very carefully, as if he could listen to the details of all the conversations over there, and from this detail, it could be vaguely seen that this person's cultivation realm was very extraordinary, and it was very likely that he was a real master.
The conversation in the Holy Doctor's Hall continued.
An elderly medical officer said: "This is something that everyone on the front line is very concerned about, so there have always been people secretly visiting, and now it is certain that the Wenshui Tang family is only responsible for the transfer and distribution, and is not the real owner of the cinnabar dan, and even we believe that the Wenshui Tang family does not know who that person is." ”
This may sound unbelievable, but it may well be true, and in the beginning, people were more concerned about how the Wenshui Tang family would distribute the medicine.
What is the most precious thing in the world? Of course, it is a life that cannot be repeated. Drugs that can save lives are naturally a treasure that everyone wants.
Having the power to dispense drugs is tantamount to putting the lives and deaths of many people in your hands.
This kind of power is very scary, and at the same time very heavy responsibility.
Giving this kind of power to others, thinking about it from another angle, is actually shirking responsibility, which can also be said to be irresponsible.
In Anwar's view, the person who can make cinnabar must be kind-hearted and have a common heart, and it will definitely not be like this.
"That person didn't completely hand over the power to the Tang family, and had already set a lot of rules in advance. The priest looked at her and smiled and said, "First of all, it is strictly forbidden to trace his identity and origin, ask where the name of Cinnabar Dan came from, and it is strictly forbidden to analyze the ingredients of the medicine." ”
Only then did Anwar understand why when he said that the state religion and the imperial court should be imitated, the inside and outside of the room would become so quiet, and people would look at him so strangely. It turned out that this was a rule that the man had set in advance, or rather, this was a taboo for Cinnabar Dan.
How to distribute Zhu Shadan to more than ten military offices is not a difficult matter, she is not good at this aspect, and she can also roughly think that the distribution method should be carried out according to the number of soldiers in each military government, this method is the simplest and fairest, the real difficulty lies in how to distribute to the specific wounded.
The Songshan Military Mansion is the larger one among the more than ten military palaces on the front line, and it only gets six pills at the most every month, and only two pills in the least month, and even if the war is the most stable and there is no major battle in the month, there are at least 100 wounded and facing death.
"The wounded that can be healed by the Holy Light Technique and the medical officer, if you don't give it, no matter how serious the injury is, even if you break your leg or arm, as long as you don't die, you won't give it. The elder medical officer introduced: "Cinnabar Dan is given to who and who not to be given, it has nothing to do with age, it has nothing to do with the level of position, it does not depend on the family background, it is first provided to the clergy, and the second formation." ”
Anwar quickly figured out why it was so distributed.
The clergy on the front line can more or less perform the Holy Light Technique, and saving a priest with a grain of cinnabar pill means that more people can be saved in the future. The formation division undertakes the most important task on the battlefield, is under the greatest pressure, has an extremely high casualty rate, is also extremely respected, and can be accepted in second place.
The priest continued: "The next thing is to see how the realm of the injured person is and the degree of injury, the higher the realm and the more seriously injured the person, the higher the sequence. ”
Anwar didn't understand why the higher the realm, the easier it was for cultivators to get cinnabar pills?
The general suddenly said with a blank face: "Because this is war, saving a strong man is more meaningful to the human race than saving an ordinary person." ”
From the point of view of pure reason, this statement certainly makes sense, but ...... Aren't all all lives equal?
Don't look at the position, don't look at the family situation, don't look at the age, but will there still be a distinction between high and low?
Anwar suddenly felt a little cold.
An angry voice rang out outside the door: "This is not fair! Isn't the life of us ordinary people?"
A wounded soldier in the Holy Medical Hall came to the threshold at some point, with crutches under his armpits and his trousers fluttering, he should have broken his leg on the battlefield.
Obviously, the angry accusations of this wounded soldier have appeared more than once in the Matsuyama Military Mansion and other places.
No one paid attention to the wounded soldier, the room was quiet, even Anwar didn't speak, just silently lowered his head.
The reality is cruel, and the man does seem indifferent to the distribution method of Cinnabar Dan, but no one can deny that it is correct.
"So...... Who will judge the severity of the injury?" Anwar asked, looking up at the priest.
Obviously, that's what really matters, and that's what really troubles.
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(This chapter is 1912, continuing to make up for the shortfall that was repeated that day.) )