Doctors in the late Ming Dynasty

Zhang Jiebin shouted slogans and led the angry crowd towards the north.

The movement here alarmed Zhu Ru and others. When everyone saw the appearance of more than twenty medical officers, they immediately became agitated. Zhu Ru shouted: "This is the important place of the Taiyuan Hospital. What do you want to do?"

This loud shout calmed everyone down, and the crowd spontaneously separated, revealing Zhang Jiebin.

"Ming Hui, why are you here to join in the fun?" Zhu Ru frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Jiebin smiled: "My extraordinary performance this time seems to have caused public outrage. No, they want an explanation, so I brought them here."

"Nonsense!" Zhu Ru scolded.

I don't know if he was talking to Zhang Jiebin or everyone else, but as soon as they had the inkling to discuss it, they were immediately silenced by this scolding.

"It is better to guard against the people's mouth than to guard against the river. It is better to block the river than to block it. I am just taking advantage of the situation." Zhang Jiebin explained, then turned to look at the crowd and said loudly: "Zhang Jiebin in Xiashanyin is the person you are condemning. In front of everyone.

In front of my teacher, I promise here that I will give you whatever explanation you want."

When everyone heard that the leader was the target of criticism, they couldn't react for a while. After a while, they started to curse in low voices.

"You thief, how dare you deceive me."

"This is unreasonable, you treacherous villain."

"I have never seen such a shameless person."

"I'm so stupid, really."

"With this kind of behavior, if you say there is no fraud, I won't believe it."

"Oh, it's so shameful to be fooled around by others."

"Announce the exam papers..."

Everyone was talking at once, and among the angry curses, there were also some self-reflections.

Zhang Jiebin continued: "I will answer a few of your previous questions. First, although I am from Shanyin, I have lived in Beijing for ten years and my home is in Zhang Mansion, Gaopo Lane, Yongfang, Dashi."

"Secondly, although I am not a member of the Taiyuan Hospital now, I was a member of the Taiyuan Hospital ten years ago. I participated in the selection of the list of quasi-famous doctors and was fortunate to be included in it."

"Thirdly, the people on the list haven't questioned me yet, so where do you have the confidence? If you are not convinced, we will see the truth under our hands, whether it is a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk."

"The level of a doctor can never be determined by examination. Only the curative effect is the only proof."

As soon as Zhang Jiebin opened his mouth, nothing happened to everyone. His words hit their already fragile hearts, waking them up and they could no longer deceive themselves and others.

Among the crowd, Yang Chengzhen and Zhu Guodong all lowered their heads and squeezed to the back. They had woken up when Zhu Ru started to scold them. How could they dare to get into trouble at this time?

Zhang Jiebin glanced at everyone one by one. Most people did not dare to look at him. They either lowered their heads or looked away from left to right.

But just when Zhang Jiebin thought the matter was about to be solved, an unruly man appeared in front of him.

This man stood out among the crowd. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, but he could not hide his dignity. Different from other people's dodges, he looked at Zhang Jiebin calmly and said: "A good curative effect is the only proof. If Zhou is not convinced, Brother Zhang can

Dare to fight?"

Zhang Jiebin looked him up and down for a while, then said with a smile: "As you wish, may I ask how you call me?"

"Zhou Yan." the young man said.

Zhang Jiebin thought about the aristocratic families in his memory. He always had a good memory, otherwise he would not be able to memorize many classics, but he never thought of any county where there was a family with the surname Zhou.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiebin could only speculate that this person might be a wandering doctor, so he was not good at taking exams. After thinking about this, he asked: "I wonder which subject Brother Zhou is good at? Which subject should I compare with?"

"Surgery." Zhou Yan still cherished words like gold.

"Haha, it's surgery again, no wonder." Zhang Jiebin was stunned, thinking that he was good at surgery, no wonder he was not on the list this time.

But when Zhu Ru heard this, his heart moved and asked: "I wonder who you are, Zhou Wencai, the good doctor of Xingfu?"

"Family ancestor." Zhou Yan still answered with two words. He was confused in reading.

As soon as this statement came out, Zhu Ru, Zhang Jiebin, Yang Jishi, Gong Tingxian and others were moved.

Zhang Jiebin murmured to himself: "It turns out that he is a good doctor in Xingfu, so this makes sense."

But after all, only a few people understand, and everyone else is confused.

"Who is this person? Looking at his clothes, he looks like a doctor."

"Didn't you say something about the good doctor of Xingfu?"

"The good doctor of Xingfu is his family ancestor. Who knows where Xingfu is?"

"Never heard of it."

"Hey, I know an old news, but I don't dare to tell it." Someone suddenly thought of something.

"Hurry up and come and listen." Everyone hurriedly urged.

The man was forced to have no choice but to say briefly: "Master Jiajing came out of Xingfu to succeed the emperor."

"Hiss..." Everyone was shocked beyond measure, looking at Zhou Yan with complicated expressions.

Obviously everyone came together to protest, promising that everyone would be prosperous and everyone would suffer, but in the end everyone treated them like monkeys.

One is at the top of the list, and the other has a great connection with the royal family.

At this moment, Zhu Ru suddenly saw Zhu Guodong and Zhu Guodong dodging each other, and shouted: "What are you doing here?"

Zhu Guodong trembled and fell to his knees on the spot: "Father, the child has realized his mistake. This time his name has been lost. If you want to be beaten or punished, it is up to you."

Everyone thought that another one had come, but when they heard that even the son of a dignified court judge had failed, they finally felt a little more balanced.

When Yang Chengzhen saw Zhu Guodong kneeling down in public like this, he didn't know whether he should do it or not. While hesitating, he couldn't help but glanced at his father Yang Jishi, and saw that his face was expressionless. He suddenly trembled and knelt down uncontrollably.

He lay on the ground and buried his head.

The corner of Yang Jishi's mouth twitched, while Gong Tingxian laughed loudly and said: "Jizhou, Jizhou, you are here too. You don't know how to teach your son to let me come. Look at my nephews, each one is more promising than the last one."

"This traitor makes me so angry." Yang Jisheng glared at his son bitterly.

"If you don't think it's embarrassing enough, go into the lobby and kneel for a day as punishment." Zhu Ru scolded.

Zhu Guodong and Yang Chengzhen ran towards the lobby rolling and crawling.

Although everyone was watching the excitement, they felt so happy when they saw that two children from aristocratic families in Taiyuan Hospital had failed the exam. It was almost more comfortable than their own high school.

Zhou Yan watched the farce in front of him coldly and said nothing. Zhang Jiebin said at this time: "Masters, can the competition between me and Brother Zhou be held together in the afternoon?"

"Yes." After Zhu Ru finished speaking, he waved his hands and left. Although Zhou Yan's background surprised him, it was not enough to condescend him. If Zhou Wencai, the good doctor of Xingfu, was here, it would be a different matter.

But not everyone has Zhu Ru's confidence. Under the leadership of Yang Jishi and Gong Tingxian, a group of medical officers surrounded Zhou Yan.

Yang Jishi and others briefly asked a few questions and then left. They just inspected Zhou Yan to see if he had real talent and learning, and left after achieving their goal.

However, the medical officer who stayed behind was still investigating at first, but gradually his style changed, and he began to make insinuations about the relationship between his ancestors and his grandson and the royal family.