Lan Tian briefly gathered with his wife and daughter and then went out. When they walked to the courtyard in front, they saw Lan Yuan coming up to them.

"Father, you were very drunk last night. Mother wanted you to rest more and asked me to postpone your government affairs to the afternoon. Now I will change the time?" Lan Yuan asked.

Lan Tian shook his head and replied: "That's just half a day's free time. Let's go to the cultural district to have a look."

"Wei." Lan Yuan took the order to prepare the horses.

Guangzhou City now has a large number of people. For Lan Tian's personal safety, the guards when traveling are divided into light and dark guards. After Lan Yuan took over as a guard on the surface, Gao Yuan switched to plainclothes protection.

The father and son rode to the cultural district, Guangzhou Academy, the core of the area. Thanks to the hard work of Lan Tian, ​​Jiang Wan, Liu Xi and others, it has gradually become a success, from the selection of teaching materials, teacher training, student selection, etc.

In terms of education, a set of unique processes has been formed. When students complete their studies, are evaluated and appointed, they can feed back the entire Jiaozhou society.

Despite the incomprehension of most people, Lan Tian insisted on implementing this long-term plan. He believed that this future scientific model would definitely play a role in breaking down the inherent class and attracting new ideas.

The two of them paused in front of the Guangzhou Academy. When Lan Yuan was about to step forward to pass the message, Lan Tian waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Guangzhou Academy is on the right track. Let's go to Guangzhou Medical College."

Guangzhou Medical College is a medical college, so it is much smaller in scale than Guangzhou Academy. However, it is divided into eastern and western academies according to the content of their professors, with the works of Zhang Ji and Hua Tuo as the basis of teaching respectively.

The East Hospital hired Zhang Ji's disciples as teachers to comprehensively promote and teach Zhang Ji's "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases". There is a bronze statue of Zhang Ji in the main hall of the East Hospital. It was specially built by Lantian gold craftsmen in order to make Zhang Zhongjing respected by the doctors.

, and said that this behavior will also be promoted in other places.

Lantian's act of "creating a god" has a positive effect. In addition to the great honor given to Zhang Ji's disciples and their families, teachers including Guangzhou Academy have worked hard to have their own bronze statues after death.

Not long after Lan Tian walked into the West Campus, he found Hua Tuo in a classroom who was teaching anatomy to his disciples. He was still in high spirits at the age of over seventy, and his fair-haired boyish face looked like an immortal.

Seeing Lan Tian standing outside the window, Hua Tuo quickly handed over the class to his disciples, washed the dirt on his hands and walked out.

"Isn't this a honorary ceremony, sir? Why do you still explain it in person?" Lan Tian asked doubtfully.

Hua Tuo smiled and replied: "Our medicine is about understanding. Although I have many disciples now, only a handful of them are truly enlightened, so I have to give advice occasionally. If I ignore them and let them do whatever they want, I will teach the new kids to become quacks."

, isn’t that misleading?”

"Sir's teaching is rigorous, which is a blessing for doctors and a blessing for the people..." Lan Tian sighed.

Hua Tuo shook his head quickly, "All this is thanks to the emperor. Otherwise, how could I, a cheap doctor in Guizhou, have the chance to enter the palace and become the teacher of thousands of people? It is you who gave us doctors the opportunity and gave Qian the chance to change his life.

.”

"How can all the credit go to me? It is because of your careful research that you have a medical book that can be passed down to the world. All the beauty in the world is created by you. I am just helping to thread the needle." Lan Tian replied.

"The master's witty words are so eloquent that I feel like drinking from a sweet spring. I wonder if there is something important to do today?" Hua Tuo's face was full of curiosity.

The weather was hot and the sun was in the sky. The heat in Guangzhou in June was unbearable. Although the medical school planted many seedlings, they could not provide shade because the time was too short.

Lan Tian and Hua Tuo were walking along the corridor while chatting, and accidentally arrived at the small pavilion in the middle of the lake in the college. They walked into the pavilion and sat down in front of the stone table.

"Did Song Chen come to visit sir yesterday?" Lan Tian asked.

Hua Tuo nodded and replied: "Song Xiaowei came to ask for advice on a disease. From what he told me, it looks very bad. It is roughly estimated that it is a major problem caused by the liver and gallbladder..."

"Sir, with his mastery of medical skills, can he turn decay into magic?" In the novels Lan Tian read, many traditional Chinese medicine doctors can use silver needles to treat people, and some of the more outrageous ones can even treat late-stage cancer. Hua Tuo's reputation is very great, and Lan Tian hopes that he can

Create miracles.

"First of all, I haven't seen the patient, and the conclusion I gave is just an inference. The man's face was sallow, he had a loss of appetite, his abdomen was swollen, and most importantly, he was in severe pain. I guess it has a lot to do with the liver and gallbladder. If he gets sick frequently, I'd be afraid

We don't have much time left. If you have any friendship with that person, you might as well send him to Guangzhou and let me take his pulse." Hua Tuo looked serious.

"The patient is far away in Zitong, Yizhou. The mountains are high and the rivers are long..." Lan Tian smiled bitterly.

"I am too old to abandon my wife and children and go to Sichuan. If the liver and gallbladder disease is too serious, it will be very painful at the time of onset, and the possibility of cure is very small. Most of the patients will die of pain...

"Hua Tuo sighed.

"It is said that the disease is very frequent. Now the doctor is using decoction to relieve his pain, but the effect is not particularly significant. Sir, is there any good way to relieve the pain?" Hearing Hua Tuo's firm description, Lan Tian had a new understanding of the mysterious traditional Chinese medicine.

You know, it is a discipline that treats diseases and saves people, but it is by no means a magical method as boasted in novels.

"Master Fu came here specially. The patient doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. I can adjust the dosage of Ma Fei Powder and let the patient take it daily to relieve the pain, but it will only numb the pain and is completely useless in treating visceral diseases."

Hua Tuo answered while holding his white beard.

"Knowing that destiny is all about human affairs, please sir, please prescribe the medicine as soon as possible. Prepare the dosage for two months first. If it works, prepare it in Shu." Lantian urged.

Hua Tuo nodded, "I will send someone to your house within the next two days. Do you have anything else to do today?"

"I have a lot of friends, and my husband's medical skills are unrivaled in the world. I may have a lot of trouble in the future." Lan Tian stood up and saluted.

Hua Tuo hurriedly returned the greeting and said: "Your Majesty, please don't do this. I am just treating the people's minor illnesses, while you are treating the country's serious illness."

"It's all the same, the division of labor is just different."

Lan Tian and Hua Tuo chatted about their condition in the pavilion, and then walked around the medical school at will.

At ten o'clock at noon, the medical school students walked out of the classroom. Their last task before lunch break was to go to their respective medicinal gardens to water the herbs.

Medicine is the foundation of medical practice. Bulk batching and specialized planting of herbal medicines are specially added learning contents in Lantian. The planting instruction comes from farmers in Xindengzhuang.

On the way back to the Prefectural Mufu, Lan Yuan saw his father's face as dark as water, and couldn't help but ask: "Father came to Mr. Yuanhua today to ask for more than just medicine for General Huo, right? Who asked you to bother yourself so much?"

Lan Tian was stunned when he heard this, but he had no intention of hiding it from his son. He sighed and replied: "Fa Xiaozhi has made many strange plans in the past few years. My brother-in-law relies heavily on this person now, but a few years ago I saw him with a disheveled face.

, he was also afraid that he was suffering from a disease without knowing it. If it got to Huo Zhongmiao's level, it would be too late to say anything, so my father wanted to invite him to Jiaozhou and let Mr. Yuanhua see him face to face. The so-called good doctor
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