Yuan Qingling expressed doubts about his profession.

She said, "No matter what, you must ask clearly."

"Didn't Jinghe and Princess tell you? He knew that there was no truth. You can't believe what she said. Who knows how to fool you?" Yuwen Hao said.

Yuan Qingling said: "I won't believe in old knowledge all the time, but before asking my father, I always listen to what the old knowledge says."

"Okay, just ask, don't talk to her too much. This person is too cruel, try not to contact him as much as possible." Yuwen Hao said.

Yuan Qingling held his arm, "Okay, I understand, Your Highness, can you talk a little longer? What have you been doing today? I haven't seen you for most of the day."

Yuwenhao said depressedly: "I went to the Ministry of Rites and wanted to see what names they gave to the buns. They said that their father had not decided yet. It has been many days since they had not had a big name yet. They always shouted in the dumplings and dumplings, feeling uncomfortable."

"I think it's easy to say." Yuan Qingling started to feel very disappointed, but now after thinking about it, I feel that these nicknames are actually quite good, and they are nicknames in the true sense.

Yu Wenhao said: "It's easy to say, but I just remembered that it was Xu Qi, and I felt disgusted."

He helped Yuan Qingling to the bed to rest, "Don't walk around anymore. You are a person who is in confinement, so you must look like you are in confinement."

"I understand." Yuan Qingling lay down, reached out to hold his wrist from the bedding, looked at him with a deeper affection in his eyes, "Don't leave, accompany me."

Yu Wenhao sat down beside the bed, leaned over and hugged her, his eyes lingering, "I have been busy in recent days, and there are people coming and going in the mansion. I don't care about accompanying you, I'm sorry."

Yuan Qingling looked at him and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Lao Wu, you are the prince now, what are your prospects for the future?"

Yu Wenhao said aggrievedly: "Yes, I am the prince, and my position is high, so I will have more social engagements in the future. I dare not say anything about it. I hope I can put more money in my pocket. We can't be too shabby. I'm sorry for this identity, right?"

"There is no way to go in our mansion." Yuan Qingling followed the iron rooster's stern and refused softly.

"Is there still a shortage?" Yu Wenhao opened his eyes wide, "The Emperor of the Supreme Lord will reward you with 100,000 gold, and the three golds for the snacks. If you want to convert, it will be several thousand taels of silver. How can this be considered a shortage?"

"Save those silver to do something big. Be serious. This matter needs your and Tang Yang's help." Yuan Qingling felt that he should discuss this matter with him. Now that the money is enough, she has also unloaded the goods. It is time to put this matter on the agenda.

It was a serious matter, Yu Wenhao restrained his expression and looked serious, and said, "You said."

Yuan Qingling looked at him, he looked very unruly, liked to make trouble, pretend, and pretentious.

But once he talks about serious matters, he becomes straight, as if he has changed his face and has changed into another person. He is very serious, and serious men are very attractive.

"Say it!" Yu Wenhao saw her looking at her steadily, but without saying a word, he said it was an unspeakable thing, "Don't worry, if you think it's right, then do it."

Yuan Qingling stroked the back of his hand with his finger and said, "You told me before that medical treatment in Northern Tang was backward, the people were particularly expensive to see a doctor, and the Huimin Office was rare. After hearing this, I kept thinking about it, thinking about what ways to change this situation."

Yu Wenhao sighed softly, "Yes, this is indeed a big deal for the father's emperor. People cannot avoid getting sick when eating grains and cereals, but seeing a doctor in a clinic is indeed extremely expensive. The shortcomings of the Huimin Office lies in the lack of doctors. If you want to change this situation, you can't think of any way to do it for the time being."

Yuan Qingling said: "What if a medical school is opened and a large number of doctors are trained to join the Welfare Department?"

After hearing this proposal, Yu Wenhao was stunned for a moment, "Medical College?"

"It is a college that specializes in training doctors. It hires doctors to teach and formulates courses. After three years of training, there is no tuition fee. However, after these doctors go to the hospital, they must be doctors in the Huimin Bureau for three years before they can go out to open a clinic. What do you think of this proposal?"

Yuwen Hao's eyes flashed slightly, "How did you think of this?"

"What's wrong?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yu Wenhao reached out to touch her face, and was a little excited, "No, very good, very good, Lao Yuan, this is indeed a good idea. Although it cannot be improved in a short time, this medical school can be implemented throughout the Northern Tang Dynasty. At that time, this situation will be greatly alleviated."

Seeing his agreement, Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "Don't rush to implement the country. First, we will do a pilot project in central Beijing. We will hold the first medical school, recruit hundreds of students, and invite some retired doctors with excellent medical skills to teach them. You have to find a way to do this."

"Okay!" Yu Wenhao agreed very much, "If the early recruitment of hundreds of students, then how many doctors are you going to ask for teaching?"

"Three, thirty-three people in one shift." Yuan Qingling said.

Yuwenhao said: "This matter is for me. I will help you find a doctor. After you have finished your confinement, we will prepare for this matter immediately."

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "This matter costs a lot of money, are you willing to bear it?"

Yuwenhao said: "It is worth spending much money to benefit the country and the people."

After hearing this, Yuan Qingling felt that he was really not married to the wrong person.

Yuwenhao tidied her lips, "Sleep quickly, I'll guard you, wait for you to go out when you fall asleep."

Yuan Qingling closed his eyes and fell asleep with a smile.

Yuan Qingling slept until afternoon, and Man'er came in and called her, saying that he had brought her with him.

Yuan Qingling rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw that Lao Wu was not in the house, so he asked, "Where is Lao Wu?"

"Mr. Leng asked the prince to go out." Man'er reached out to help her, "Be careful, don't get any wounds."

"It's okay." Yuan Qingling sat up, feeling the tightness of the wound slightly relieved, and then slowly got up, "Take that old knowledge to the side house."

"Yes!" Man'er asked Luya to come and serve him, and went out to take the old master to the side house.

Luya helped Yuan Qingling wear her outer clothes and helped her out.

Yuan Qingling stood at the door of the side room and looked at the Aunt Zhi for a while before entering.

She was wearing a green robe, which was dirty and shiny, shining with oil.

The hair is fluffy, there is no bun, the face is swollen, and there are signs of biting bugs or mosquitoes.

Her eyes...the two eyeballs were gone, only two holes were left, and the flesh on the edge was shriveled and drooping. When she looked over, she was very creepy, like a wronged soul who had climbed up from the grave.

Her belly is big, tall, and the month is huge, as if she is about to give birth.

She was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes with cracked openings. These pairs of embroidered shoes were obviously not suitable for wearing, and her heels were protruding.

Yuan Qingling remembered that he had seen her before. Although her whole body was not very luxurious, she was also very neatly tidy. The materials for her clothes were all very good. Now she looks like she is really not as good as a beggar.
Chapter completed!