Doctors in the late Ming Dynasty

It is precisely because the Confucian academic rules are in name only that the majority of students have the energy to devote themselves to various fields, and academies and societies have become numerous.

Although the number of scholars admitted to Taiyuan Hospital this time is not large, there are about a dozen of them, and many of them have the same mentality as Wu Yongchang. After finally studying hard in the cold window, I was able to arrange my time freely. Now I am interested in it.

When I came to study medicine, I didn’t expect that the management was stricter than Confucianism, which made it difficult for them to accept it.

It is not difficult to imagine that studying in the Ming Dynasty is equivalent to taking the exam university, with free study, income, status, and being exempted from two people's labor. If you don't want to go further, you can live without worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. For example, Wen Zhengming and Zhang Dai

, is the best among them.

Now that I'm fine, after a few years of indulgence, how can it be so easy to calm down again when I come to Tai Hospital?

Not only Wu Yongchang, but also most of the prison students in the Imperial College in the two capitals were like this. Strict prison regulations would inevitably lead to strong resistance. Even when Zhu Yuanzhang was alive, he had to use severe punishments to correct prison regulations.

At this time, the Imperial College was able to abide by the rules and regulations, thanks to Zhang Juzheng's reputation, but the regulation of local Confucianism had not yet been implemented.

Wu Yongchang's words silenced everyone for a moment.

Zhang Jiebin thought for a while and said: "I don't like being locked up in the courtyard all day. Alas, Uncle Xu misunderstood me. He said at first that he could go to school on a day trip, but now he said that everyone must be treated equally, otherwise it will be difficult to manage. Since everyone must be treated equally, how can Zhu Guozuo be free?

In and out? Isn’t he too hospitalistic?”

Everyone laughed when they heard this. They still vaguely remembered the day they first arrived. When Zhang Jiebin invited Cui Yuanyu, he said in a high-profile manner that he would not live in the dormitory permanently and could live with one more person. It was enviable at that time, but not now.

Just like them, no privileges.

"Brother Shilong, can't you stay here anymore? Are you planning to give up halfway?" Song Pei asked.

"Not yet. I have to stay for one year. As for whether I will stay next year, it's hard to say. But I think Yiyi will be the first to leave, right?" Wu Yongchang said.

Tang Xianzu nodded and said nothing. His mood was not high.

Zhang Jiebin looked at him and didn't know how to comfort him. He also thought that the good situation he had finally obtained seemed to be about to change drastically, and his whole person was not in good shape either. For others, it might only have a temporary impact, but for him it was a matter of life and death.

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"Actually, it's not bad. There are not many classes every day, and I have a lot of free time. And there are many good teachers and friends here. There are also books and forests to swim in, a herbal medicine storehouse to identify medicinal materials, a bronze statue to identify acupuncture points, and a medicinal garden to grow.

Medicine. After a while, you might be able to go to the doctor like your senior brother, or go to Huimin Pharmacy to help. Isn’t such a fulfilling life?"

Tang Xinglu's words also made some people yearn for him. Those who can come here are all people who love medicine. There are so many things related to medicine to do, which are not found in other places.

"Now that you've arrived, you'll be in peace. Continue on, everyone. I'm going to rest first." Song Pei said and returned to his dormitory.

"I heard you talk so much, but you didn't mention the livestock shed, and there are no carriages and horses. I think you can just carry it on your shoulders and walk from now on! I'm going to rest too. See you tomorrow." Yang Jian also finished speaking and left.
Everyone dispersed.

Then everyone returned to their regular daily study life. Ten days passed in a flash, and as the National Day holiday approached, everyone began to feel restless.

On this day, Zhang Jiebin and the others had just finished class, and they felt that the hospital was solemn, and everyone felt that something was wrong.

"Something big is happening in the DPRK. I hope it won't involve our hospital." Yan Pingzhi frowned and said.

Soon everyone found out that Grand Sima Tan Lun was critically ill, and half of the imperial doctors consulted together.

The access control has been lifted and everyone can come and go freely, but no one is in the mood to play at this time.

After Zhang Jiebin searched for a long time, he learned that Tang Xianzu had rushed to Tan Mansion. He also knew that Xu Chunfu, Yang Jishi, and Gong Tingxian had all gone for consultation, and even Xu Wei, Zhu Ru, and Yin Lin'an had also gone.

At this time, Xu Wei had been promoted to the rank of Taipusi Minister, from the third rank. Taipusi Minister was one of the six ministers and nine ministers of the central government. He was under the Ministry of War and was in charge of the world's horses and horses. He was equivalent to the current Minister of Communications.

In the next few days, there will be no classes in Taiyuan Hospital and it will operate around the clock. All lecturers and doctors will also be on duty day and night. New students are required to study by themselves and are not allowed to go out to cause trouble.

Such tense days lasted for five days.

In the early morning, Zhang Jiebin was sleeping when he suddenly heard a noise outside, and his heart suddenly tightened. The bad news finally came: Grand Sima Tan Gong died of illness at the age of fifty-eight after medical treatment failed.

The next day, the emperor dismissed the imperial court and posthumously gave the crown prince the Taibao posthumous title of "Xiang Min", which he announced to the world.

Zhang Juzheng, Lu Tiaoyang and other ministers of the five ministers, including Ma Ziqiang, all came to pay their respects.

"Brother Zili, you have repeatedly wanted to resign and recuperate. If I had allowed it, perhaps there wouldn't be today's tragedy. It's so painful and sad to regret it."

Zhang Juzheng was inconsolable. It took ten years of selection and ten years of preparation to come up with the most suitable team. Seeing that the reform was about to bear fruit, he lost an arm. How could he not be traumatized? The Ministry of War was no more important than others in finding a suitable team.

It is extremely difficult to become a minister, let alone Xiang Hu Zongxian and Tan Lun, who are both civil and military, have great prestige, and are handsome men who came from the imperial examination, it is even more rare.

"Taiyue, my condolences..." Ma Ziqiang started to speak, but he couldn't go on. He was the Minister of Rites, had a good personal relationship with Tan Lun, and had many business contacts on weekdays.

The second assistant Lu Tiaoyang was also very sad. Like Zhang Juzheng and Tan Lun, he was born in Wei. At the end of Jiajing, he, Zhang Juzheng and others came to power, rectified border affairs, and jointly appointed Tan Lun, Qi Jiguang and others to train troops in Jizhou

.Now Tan Lun has left one step ahead of him.

"I always thought that my body couldn't last more than a few years and I would be the first to go. Alas..." Lu Tiaoyang's health wasn't very good either. He had been sick recently and almost couldn't survive in several places.
"Who among us old guys doesn't have something wrong with him?" Ma Ziqiang said with a wry smile.

Zhang Juzheng also nodded. He suffered from several illnesses two years ago, and even now he often has some minor problems.

"Zili is a hidden disease left behind by many years of fighting in the battlefield, which has damaged the body. If the righteousness is within, evil cannot be affected. Where evil gathers, the energy will be weak. We should be vigilant as a lesson from the past." Lu Tiaoyang said.<

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"Brother Heqing..." Zhang Juzheng looked at him, but couldn't say anything to persuade him to stay.

Lu Tiaoyang said: "Taiyue, don't worry, I can still hold on in three or two years."

"Although I have identified a few successors, they are still too young and have insufficient qualifications. We have to help them for a while. I leave it to you all." After Zhang Juzheng finished speaking, he bowed to everyone.

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Everyone quickly turned around and returned the greeting.