Doctors in the late Ming Dynasty

Chen Luduan's departure did not cool down the crowd. On the contrary, it aroused the competitiveness of some of them. After all, Chen Luduan was not an ordinary person. Although he lost to Wanji, it did not damage his reputation. He was still the one who was praised by the literary world.

The leader of the alliance, Wang Shizhen, was optimistic about the inheritor of pediatrics in the Song Dynasty.

"In recent years, there are not many doctors who are favored by Mr. Wang. Chen Ludeuan is one of them, and Li Shizhen is only half." Cha Wanhe said to Hu Shenrou.

Hu Shenrou asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Wang? Is he also a great doctor?"

Pi Linghu said with a solemn expression: "Silly boy, Li Shizhen is the great doctor, the real great doctor. As for Mr. Wang, he is a big shot in the literary world of the Alliance. Even a great doctor has to ask for help. He

Recognition is priceless."

Seeing that Hu Shenrou was still confused, Zha Wanhe also lamented: "It is difficult to study medicine, it is difficult to write a book, and it is even harder to publish a book. Medical books are especially difficult, and herbal medicine is even more difficult! You will understand later."

Regardless of whether the young man could understand it or not, the two of them had no intention of further explanation. Their attention was all on Xu Chunfu.

Of course, they were not the only ones, everyone was waiting for Xu Chunfu to continue talking.

Xu Chunfu did not keep everyone waiting for a long time, and continued: "I think it won't hurt to change the order a little bit, but everyone is very anxious and want to show off their skills immediately, so I won't hold back."

"Please wait a moment, please allow me to prepare some dental cards and distribute them randomly to everyone. In the next five days, everyone can challenge the person holding the dental cards. As long as the challenge is successful and maintained, everyone can participate in the young doctor competition five days later.

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"Of course, people who don't have tooth tags don't have to worry. You will also have a chance at the competition to challenge those who hold tooth tags."

"That is to say, within five days starting from today, there will be no restrictions on challenges. Everyone will be able to do it according to their abilities, as long as it does not violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty."

Xu Chunfu's proposal made everyone gear up and eager to take action immediately.

When Xu Chunfu came down, Zhu Ru said worriedly: "Brother Ruyuan, if you don't impose restrictions like this, I'm worried that big trouble will happen!"

Yang Jishi smiled and said: "I think it's okay. The purpose of practicing medicine is to steal food from the hands of the king of hell. If ghosts and gods are not afraid, how can they be afraid of mere personnel?"

Fang Youzhi also said: "That's right, since we, the doctors, set out on the road to practice medicine, we have already stepped half into the gate of hell. There are so many things that can kill us, and we are afraid of this and that, so why practice medicine?"

"I understand the truth, but now is a special period, and today... Sigh, you are not in charge and don't know the difficulties of being in charge. My son is the chief disciple, and I am in charge of a large hospital. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching, just waiting.

We made a mistake!" Zhu Ru was still worried.

Xu Chunfu said nonchalantly: "I initiated this matter ten years ago, but if anything goes wrong, I will take full responsibility for it. I am old, and I have not been able to speak well for a few years. I have to make a big deal in my life."

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Xu Chunfu's words were so moving that Zhang Jiebin couldn't help but cheer: "People say you will jump three times after death, but I want to do it before I die. Well done, Uncle Xu!"

Five hundred dental plaques were quickly found. Although there were thousands of people present, only seven or eight hundred people were actually going to participate in the competition. Just because Xu Chunfu said there would be no restrictions, there were three hundred more people.

Looking at the thousands of people in front of him, Xu Chunfu said: "There is no need to be anxious. People in the front row will receive them in turn, and those in the back row can challenge themselves. But you must remember that at dusk and morning bells, you must come to register with your dental plaque as a reminder.

Yes, latecomers will be deemed to have given up and no additions will be made.”

Everyone had no objections and began to receive the tooth tags.

Zhang Jiebin was very close and received the number "Fifty-eight". When he walked out of the queue, he heard Wu Zhiwang saying with great joy: "What good luck. I am number three. I just don't know who got number one and number two. Let's go and take it."

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The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Zhang Jiebin was quick-thinking and began to ask questions. There were more than one interested people, and gradually the style of the painting changed. Those without tooth cards only wanted to get a tooth card, and those with tooth cards all wanted to improve their rankings. Everyone.

They all tacitly accepted the ranking of the tooth brand.

Three days passed, and the number of participating doctors had already exceeded 3,000. The dental plaques changed owners almost every day, and of course some were lost.

Hu Shenrou looked at the "Four Hundred Eighty Seven" plaque in her hand and said with dissatisfaction: "You can obviously get one step closer, why don't you let me continue the challenge?"

Pi Linghu said: "My child, accept it as soon as it's good. You are a few ranks higher than dad, so don't complain."

Hearing what her father said, Hu Shenrou became even more angry: "Dad, I am a capable person, why do I need you to protect me?"

Cha Wanhe also said: "Brother Hu, you won't be able to survive the last two days like this. Everyone was testing the situation in the past, but now everyone basically knows it. If you don't move forward, you will be pulled down sooner or later."

Pi Linghu looked at the tooth card in his hand, which was the number "Four Hundreds and Nines". He also knew that most people were staring at the tooth card in the last hundred. When he was hesitating whether to take the risk to challenge the top four hundred,

A young man came over.

"My Excellency, Fu Maoguang, accidentally lost the tooth card in his hand. I saw that this friend is about the same age as me. Would you like to have a fight?" Fu Maoguang first saluted the three of them, and then said to Hu Shenrou.

"Okay, you see I'm easy to bully, right? I'll make you come back empty-handed." Hu Shenrou was full of fighting spirit.

"My little friend, you might as well challenge me first." Pilinghu interrupted, shaking the tooth card in his hand: "Mine is four hundred and ninety-five!"

"Dad!" Hu Shenrou shouted dissatisfied.

When Fu Maoguang saw this, he understood what was going on and had no objection. He nodded and said, "Okay, let the juniors learn from the seniors' tricks!"

The two walked towards a ring on the street. They said that the ring actually had no high platform, only a table and two stools. Of course, there were onlookers watching the excitement, and Zhang Jiebin happened to be among them. He only heard him say: "Uncle Le,

I haven’t seen you for a few years and your medical skills have become rusty, and you can’t even keep a toothpaste."

This man named Uncle Le is none other than Le Liangcai, a practicing doctor who came to Beijing ten years ago. He is from Ningbo and can be regarded as half of Zhang Jiebin's hometown.

As he spoke, Leliang realized that he had lost another round. He reluctantly took out a dental card from his arms, which was "Four Eight Thirty Four", and handed it to the challenger.

The challenger was a North Korean medical officer, and he was exchanging words excitedly. After a while, a North Korean medical officer came out and said in the not-so-standard Zhongyuan Yayin: "Medical Officer Zhang, I am the Third Medical Officer Li Mingyuan,

I want to learn your medical skills."

Zhang Jiebin smiled and looked at Li Mingyuan, who claimed to be the third medical doctor, and asked: "I wonder how your medical skills compare to Xu Jun, Zheng Jue and Yang Lishou?"

Li Mingyuan looked at Zhang Jiebin in confusion, but said: "I am not as good as this. These three people are all the best scholars in our country."

"Zheng Ju once asked me for advice in Qizhou. Yang Lishou was defeated by me the day before yesterday. Are you sure you still want to fight me?" Zhang Jiebin put away his smile and said lightly.

"This...this..." Li Mingyuan was speechless and cursed Yang Lishou in his heart.