Fang Xuanling was stunned: "Where are you going, Mr. Zhao?"
"It's simple, go and enroll students."
Fang Xuanling's face was confused: "No, Mr. Zhao, I don't understand what you mean. Where can you recruit students? There are not many medical students in Chang'an now. It's impossible to just pull some people from the street to learn Chinese medicine." Well, it¡¯s impossible to learn Chinese medicine in half a year.¡±
Zhao Chen had an inscrutable look on his face and waved his folding fan: "Don't worry, just follow me. To be frugal, call a few scholars over. Just bring a few from the university area."
"yes."
Pei Xingjian, who was beside him, immediately got on his bicycle.
Fang Xuanling saw that Zhao Chen was so confident, and then looked at Cheng Yaojin next to him: "Old Cheng, where do you think Mr. Zhao can find so many Chinese medicine students?"
"How do I know? Anyway, I will follow Mr. Zhao later."
Cheng Yaojin is blindly confident in Zhao Chen. Even if Mr. Zhao becomes something from nothing, he will still believe it.
Soon, the scholars who were looking for also came over. When they saw Zhao Chen, they were still a little cautious, and there was some awe in their eyes.
"Okay, can you write?"
Zhao Chen asked with a smile.
"Go back to Mr. Zhao, I will."
¡°That¡¯s all right, bring paper and pen and follow me.¡±
Zhao Chen got on the carriage, Fang Xuanling and Cheng Yaojin also got on the carriage, and everyone behind them followed directly on bicycles.
Fang Xuanling opened the curtains and took a look, only to see the carriage going directly along the wide road of Zhao Manor, and then headed directly to Chang'an.
From Zhao Manor to Chang'an, the road has been repaired, and many carriages and carts can be seen along the way, as well as many people riding bicycles. This road is connected to Shangguan Road, and it is already one of the most prosperous roads.
As the carriage arrived in Chang'an and the carriage continued to move forward, Fang Xuanling only looked at the surrounding roads, confused for a while.
"Mr. Zhao, we seem to have come to the Imperial College. Could it be that we are in the wrong place?"
Zhao Chen smiled and said, "That's right, it's the Imperial College."
Fang Xuanling was a little confused, but Zhao Chen looked calm: "Since we are recruiting students for new medicine, they must have experience in traditional Chinese medicine. These people are not cabbage and they will definitely not be found on the street, so I have thought about it a lot, and there is only one place that can meet the conditions."
"Imperial Imperial College?!"
Fang Xuanling and Cheng Yaojin opened their eyes wide: "Mr. Zhao, are you poaching people from the Imperial College?"
Cheng Yaojin also stared, "Damn it, where is the Imperial College?" All the students in this place will be very useful in the future. To be poached like this for no reason will definitely cause shock!
The point is, no one has ever done this before!
Zhao Chen smiled and said: "Hey, don't say it so harshly, how can this be called poaching? Contributing to Datang's medical cause, such a great thing, can it be called poaching?"
Fang Xuanling was stunned for a moment when he was told this, and the carriage stopped. Zhao Chen got off the carriage and stood at the gate of the Imperial College, waving his folding fan, with a calm face: "Come on, you guys, give me the gate of the Imperial College directly. block up."
The university scholars behind him were so frightened that they stumbled when asking questions: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, what did you say?"
"Block the door, hurry up, how can I recruit people if I don't block the door? Find a few desks, take out the paper and pens, and then send someone to the Imperial College of Medicine and tell me that I am here to block the door. ! No, this consort is here to recruit students!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com