In the office, the two sat down, and Zhang Baobao said with a smile: "Teacher, I bothered you a lot, and in the future, this great student of the medical family will not be able to accompany you down." ”

Sun Simiao sighed: "Hey, that's why I haven't accepted apprentices for a long time, and I haven't contacted students before. ”

"You've been disappointed, teacher." Zhang Baobao said softly, speaking of which, he is seventy-seven this year, and Sun Simiao is twenty-three years older than him, but Sun Simiao is still in good health, but he can't follow the teacher's footsteps.

In the past few years, the development of Datang medicine has allowed Zhang Baobao to see the future that doctors have always dreamed of, but he can't see the final result, and many plagues that countless people in the past dynasties and dynasties could not solve have been solved by Datang.

Moreover, the plague has also begun to be classified and named, distinguishing a variety of infectious diseases from the plague, and the cure plan for different plagues Datang also has a basic treatment method.

The most important thing is that there is a whole process for how to deal with the plague and how to prevent it from spreading.

From the medical restructuring to this year, Datang has not had some natural disasters, but these natural and man-made disasters have been limited to a small range.

Many places are well disinfected, and there is no even plague breeding, which is the biggest improvement.

This is something that doctors have not dared to imagine for many years, and now he has seen it, and he has seen it as the highest official of the Tang Imperial Doctor's Office.

"Well, I'm used to it." Sun Simiao sighed and said.

"It's the student's unfilial piety, which makes the teacher uncomfortable." Zhang Baobao said softly, although he is only considered to be apprenticed to Sun Simiao, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

And what he said is right, only an old man like him can understand how painful it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, not to mention, not just once.

"Everything is arranged?" Sun Simiao's tone was calm, he had already seen many things, if he couldn't see it, he wouldn't have been able to live for so long, just seeing it didn't mean that he wouldn't feel uncomfortable, it was just easier to let go.

"The arrangements are complete, in fact, there is nothing arranged, everything that should be explained has been explained, that is, I haven't had time to inform Your Highness here. In fact, I didn't tell my family, and when the next class was held, I thought it would be better for the students to keep it a secret. Zhang Baobao said.

"Your Highness won't talk about it here, he's still young, and the accident he suddenly heard about and the accident he was mentally prepared for are two different things." Sun Simiao sighed and said.

"That's what I thought too." Zhang Baobao smiled, "It's a pity that the work arranged for me by His Royal Highness has not been completed, the Imperial Medical Department has been restructured into a separate department, and the establishment of the Ministry of Health is only half sorted out. ”

"I know, leave this matter to me, after all, the Tai Medical Department used to be the leading department of the entire Datang medical industry, and there are still a lot of talents in this field, after such a long time, I probably have some numbers in my heart." Sun Simiao nodded and agreed.

"Thank you, teacher." Zhang Baobao nodded seriously.

Sun Simiao shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go out, while the other students haven't finished class yet, explain to them and let them keep it secret, otherwise it is estimated that the entire academy will know about it soon." ”

"Yes."

The story of Zhang Baobao did not spread, because when he finished the class, he told the students with a smile that it was his last wish.

In this era of respecting teachers, no one can refuse such a wish.

During this time, Zhang Baobao mostly stayed in the medical school, he wanted more students to feel what the dead pulse was, about a month or so, the first snow had just fallen in Chang'an City, and Zhang Baobao, who had slept well the night before, never woke up the next day.

When Li Ke knew the news, he was stunned for a moment, as if this was the second official of Datang to die in office, and he was also an official of the Taiyi Administration.

It was only when he met Sun Simiao that Li Ke knew that all the students in the entire medical school knew that Zhang Baobao was about to die, or in other words, Zhang Baobao himself told everyone in the medical school, but he did not tell Li Ke and his family.

At this time, Li Ke knew what Zhang Baobao had done.

He was silent for a moment, there are always some people in this world who are shaking your heart in an unprecedented way, and some of the hundreds of schools of thought that have been passed down for many years do have their own reasons.

Zhang Baobao died, and Li Ke couldn't do much, but after some condolences, the rest of the things were handed over to others to be responsible, for example, a statue could be established in Datang Medical College to commemorate it, and Li Ke couldn't interfere too much in other ways.

But compared to those students, they will take him to heart thoroughly.

These people may have only one name in history, but in the era that belongs to them, how brilliant they are, of course, their glory may be that Li Ke provided them with this stage.

……

Silla, the front line.

Heavy snow was falling from the sky, Li Daozong was sitting in his tent and was roasting the fire, and Cheng Yanjin had also rushed here from the next city, because there had been almost no conflict between Goguryeo and them in the past few months.

Although the soldiers between the two sides have met on the border line, they are also small scout troops, and the large army of Datang will not fight out, and Goguryeo will not come to seek death.

At present, the coach on the opposite side should still be Na Ling, after seeing the rain of arrows in Datang, he must not come to test again. A rain of arrows on that scale was used to besiege the city...... If the number of arrows in the Tang Dynasty is enough, they may not be able to attack even twice as many troops.

"Lu Guogong, how is the situation on your side?" Li Daozong asked.

"Chaos, the city itself belongs to Silla, and then handed over to Baekje, and the people here in Baekje naturally don't care about the life or death of these Silla people, if it weren't for the fact that we are still here, they wouldn't have done anything more ugly, otherwise, it is estimated that there would have been a civil uprising long ago."

"But now it's just a bowl of porridge a day to sustain the refugees, and many people want to flee inland, but there is nowhere to escape in the hinterland." Cheng Yanjin shook his head slightly and said.

This is the biggest difference between these small places and Datang, the strategic depth is not enough, and the people have nowhere to run if they want to.