Chapter 335: A person who is better than an imperial physician
I was silent and could not think that I was so famous, so I didn't know how to reply.
At this time, the door of the mansion was gradually opening, and it was no longer the time to gossip. Zhang Juzheng nodded in silence and said, "I am a man from Cao, but I'd better call me Taiyue, wait for me to come out." Then he turned around and went in.
He said he was waiting outside, but there was no place in front of the palace for a long time. Zhang Juzheng's coachman said, "Let's go there and have tea and wait." The coachman is a good man to observe his words and expressions. He knew that his adults valued this down-and-out guy very much, and his attitude immediately turned a big turn.
The three of them sat down at a tea shop opposite the palace... Yes, this is a noble residential area, but there is such an inappropriate breakfast shop. Maybe the nobles of the heavenly king love this?
Anyway, the coachman had been eating here for half a year. He asked for a full table of breakfast, so he opened his stomach and started eating with Tiezhu.
Silent but had no appetite. He only forced himself to drink some soy milk and looked at the gate from time to time. The coachman was sucking in Haisai while showing off and comforting him: "Don't worry, my master is the teacher of Prince Yu, and the prince will give face to this matter."
"The Prince's teacher?" Chen Mo said in surprise. Zhang Ju was the fourth person he had heard of in his previous life. He seemed to be a high-ranking official later, and his "whip" seemed very powerful. As for the others, I didn't know anything.
Zhang Juzheng's official position was too young, and even the coachman was not confident. He said embarrassedly: "Of course, Your Highness Yu is not only ours, but my elders teach important courses and are also your nobles' closest teacher. How could he come to class so early?"
Chen Si actually didn't believe what he said... He heard that King Yu's closest teacher was Gao Gong, Gao Xinzheng, and it seemed that it was not his turn to Lord Xiao Zhang to do anything. But he did not expose his interest and nodded without saying a word.
Zhang Juzheng was still very quick to do business. After a maximum of two quarters of an hour, he came out of the mansion and greeted him silently, "Get on the bus quickly, let's go and invite the imperial physician."
Chen Si got up immediately, Tiezhu immediately agreed to the account, and the coachman drove over immediately. Zhang Juzheng invited Chen Si to ride with him. Chen Si naturally had no reason to refuse, so he got on his carriage.
The two of them talked about their age in the car. Zhang Juzheng was born in the fourth year of Jiajing and was silent for the fifteenth year of Jiajing. This made Zhang Juzheng sigh and said, "I always feel that I am still young, but I didn't expect that I would be eleven years older than Zhu Yan."
Finally seeing hope, Chen Si became interested in talking and said softly: "Sir, I'm joking. If I could be half as good as you at the age of thirty, I would be satisfied." He himself didn't agree with this, it was just a perfunctory sentence.
Zhang Juzheng shook his head and smiled, "I am too humble. I was only 23 years old when I was a Jinshi. You are four years earlier than me. At my age, I am afraid that I will become the youngest minister of the Ming Dynasty."
Silent laughed and said, "Sir, the results have not been announced yet."
"Call me Taiyue, don't call me Master." Zhang Juzheng smiled and said, "I have read your article in the provincial examination. You have already obtained 80% of the skills of Jingchuan Gong, and it is still far above my back then. Not to mention becoming a Jinshi, even entering the Hanlin Academy is absolutely no problem... Maybe in another month, we will have tea in a room." Tang Shunzhi and Wang Yang were called Shiwen and were idols of scholars all over the world. Zhang Juzheng said that silentness has the ability to succeed at his eight times, which is really a great praise.
Others look down on themselves, and they will become more and more humble when they are silent. However, before they can speak a few words of humility, the carriage stopped and the Imperial Hospital arrived... The Imperial Hospital of the Ming Dynasty was located in front of Chengtian Gate, next to the palace and the mansion of the nobles of Tianhuang. It was indeed considerate and thoughtful.
When the two got out of the car, they saw a red screen wall facing west, with three vigorous characters "Taiwan Hospital" written on it. The two of them walked around the screen wall and saw a gate that also faced west. People from the gatehouse came out to stop him.
Zhang Juzheng showed the note written by King Yu, and led Chen Si in unimpededly, headed straight to the "General Affairs Office" in the second room of the east room of the backyard, and explained to Chen Si in a low voice: "If there is a patient in the palace or the royal palace, just take the sign and hire the rotating imperial physician from the front yard to "listen to the badge room". We are the right person who does not belong to others, so we have to first inform the judge of the court and let others send someone."
There is no need to worry about so much silence. Long live if you can hire an imperial physician. You nodded and said, "Brother Taiyue has troubled you."
"It's easy to say," Zhang Juzheng smiled, and then let the silence at the door and entered the "General Affairs Office". After a while, he was given a gift from a middle-aged official with a fat heart. Seeing that the two of them were so enthusiastic, it was obvious that there was no problem.
But Chen Si had strong doubts about the senior executive of the Imperial Hospital who looked like a corrupt official than a doctor. After he entered the house, he asked in a low voice: "Is this kind of person also an imperial physician?"
"Of course not." Zhang Juzheng shook his head and said, "It's just a bureaucrat, it's just a bureaucrat who controls the imperial physicians." After the silence was relieved.
After receiving the signature of the hospital judge who is equivalent to the vice president of the Imperial Hospital, he can finally postpone the recruitment of the Imperial Medical Doctor with justification. Zhang Juzheng then asked: "By the way, which imperial doctor is invited?"
"What are the subjects?" Chen Si asked softly.
"The eleven departments: Dafangmai, Xiaofangmai, Typhoid, Gynecology, Sores, Acupuncture, Ophthalmology, Orthodontics, Orthopedics, Pharynxology, Points, Points," Zhang Juzheng introduced to him.
"Typhoid fever department." I said silently that I still have to be a ruling class. Ordinary people treat doctors, and they are both inside and outside, and both men and women are treated. How can I be so careful in the division of the subject?
Zhang Juzheng took him to find the legendary typhoid hand... an old doctor with white hair and beautiful hair, clear and beautiful appearance, and a very famous doctor.
The old doctor just went to see the princess's son-in-law in the morning. When he came back, he had not yet had a hot puppy, so he was naturally reluctant to move.
But after silently speaking, all the doctors in Sijiucheng were helpless. The old doctor immediately became energetic and said, "Do they say there is no help? I dare not say other diseases. This typhoid fever is the most complicated. It is often the patient who is hanging on the line of life. As long as the right medicine is prescribed, it is like a person who is cured, so it is impossible to say that it is no help!"
He heard the words silently and drank the old doctor and said, "Please be sure to take action."
The old doctor then stood up and said, "Then go and have a look."
Chen Mo and Zhang Juzheng came out, holding the trembling old doctor out, and then helped him into Zhang Juzheng's carriage. The carriage was too small, and the two of them were a little crowded. Zhang Juzheng simply couldn't get on and said to Chen Mo: "It's important to see a doctor, you can go back first."
"Where is Brother Taiyue?" Chen Si asked with guilt, "Can you ride a horse?"
"Yes, yes," Zhang Juzheng smiled bitterly, "But in this capital, if I, a civil servant, dare to ride a horse, I will definitely be a censor in me tomorrow." He said with a cool wave and said, "This is not far from the royal palace, I have changed back after taking two steps."
Chen Si expressed his gratitude to him again. Zhang Juzheng shook his head and smiled, "In the future, I will swing a spoon in a pot and eat, but I will look up and see you. What are you so polite? When my royal family finishes my errands, I will go to the inn to see you."
Chen Si was not a silence, so he bowed to him and protected the old doctor to the inn.
When I arrived at home, it was already midday. The old doctor was still calm and asked Chen Si to come to warm water in a very stylish manner. Chen Si thought he had any use, but the old man just washed those old hands.
After washing slowly, the old man wiped his hands with a snow-white handkerchief and threw away the still clean handkerchief. Then he entered the inner room, looked, smelled, asked, cut, then came out of the outer room, pinched his beard, and said with a serious expression: "Show me the original prescription."
Rou Niang handed the prescription prescribed by Doctor Qianjintang to the old doctor. The old man squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, and sighed repeatedly: "The quack doctor misleads people, and the quack doctor misleads people!"
Silence, whose heart was already puffy, suddenly became tight and he stuttered: "Why... has it mislead?"
The imperial physician then decomposed: "The symptoms written here are external infection and internal stagnation, which leads to typhoid fever. The prescriptions prescribed include perilla, platycodon, windbreak, schizonepeta, etc., as well as citrus aurantium and ephedra. It sounds like the right symptom, but it really deserves to be damn."
Silence now cannot hear the word "death". Hearing this, he couldn't help but say: "There is this prescription on Qianjin's prescription, which is the right symptom."
"The quack doctors are just as slight as you, and only know some fur." ​​The old doctor said bluntly: "The lady from a wealthy family has a golden branch and jade leaves. She is weak in body, so she should pay attention to the conditioning and replenishment. What about this prescription? It is correct to use it for men like you, but how can a girl withstand strong medicines such as Citrus aurantium and Ephedra? In addition, it seems that she had some old ginseng tablets randomly." He sighed and said, "So now she is typhoid fever, it is better to say that she was attacked by the quack doctor's fierce medicine."
After listening to him silently, I couldn't help but hope again, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How to save now?"
The old doctor shook his head and sighed, "Didn't I say it? I can save you as long as it is typhoid fever, but now Miss Gui's disease is that two problems are mixed together, which is too complicated. I'm sorry that I can't save you."
The silent body shook, but fortunately he was hit too much and was already numb. He murmured, "Where are other doctors in the Imperial Hospital?"
"They are not as good as me in this regard." The old doctor shook his head.
"Then it's completely helpless?" At this moment, the silence felt like the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
"That's not..." The abominable old doctor said slowly: "The Imperial Hospital cannot save it, it does not mean that no one can save it."
"Is there any doctor who is more powerful than an imperial physician?"
"Although I don't want to admit it," said the old doctor calmly: "but it is indeed."
"I wonder who is the master?" Chen Shu was already a little numb.
Chapter completed!