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There is a medical clinic called Jishengtang in Cangzhou Prefecture, North Zhili. The owner of the medical clinic is Chen Jisheng, a miracle doctor who is famous throughout Cangzhou, and even in North Zhili, Shandong, and Henan.
Chen Jisheng¡¯s medical skills are superb, his fees are not expensive, and he is well-known. Many, many people come to Jishengtang for medical treatment.
Jisheng Hall occupies a relatively large area and is divided into many halls. In general, Chen Jisheng's apprentices treat people. Only diseases that cannot be diagnosed and determined by his apprentices will come to Chen Jisheng.
Medical skills are passed down from master to apprentice. As a famous doctor, Chen Jisheng also has many people who come to study medicine. He also has a benevolent heart. Most of those who come to study medical skills will be willing to teach them as long as they have good character. Therefore, he also has a lot of apprentices, and he has brought out hundreds of apprentices, almost all over the surrounding state capitals.
There are still more than 20 apprentices of traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital. Seven or eight of them are already able to sit in the clinic and make medical appointments, eight or nine are learning to take medicine, and seven or eight newcomers started learning from doing odd jobs. .
Chen Jisheng usually has his apprentices see him for general illnesses. He is also relatively free. He is used to reading the newspaper, drinking tea every morning, and then going to see how his apprentices are doing.
"Why hasn't today's tomorrow morning newspaper come yet?"
Chen Jisheng stood up and asked his apprentice while eating breakfast.
"Master, my junior brother has already gone to the inn to get the newspaper."
His apprentice Dong Qing quickly replied respectfully, and very obediently made tea for Chen Jisheng and served him his favorite breakfast.
"Hmm~"
Chen Jisheng nodded, and after a few moments, his young apprentice hurried back with the newspaper.
"Master, in addition to the Ming Dynasty Morning Post and the Ming Dynasty Business News, a new newspaper called the Ming Dynasty Medical News came out in the capital today. I will buy it together."
The young apprentice¡¯s name is Zhao Liang, who is only twelve years old.
"Da Ming Medical Journal?"
When Chen Jisheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He took the three newspapers and immediately found the Daming Medical Journal and began to read them seriously.
This tomorrow morning newspaper was not issued today, but three days ago.
In fact, except for Beijing and Tianjin, newspapers in other places in the Ming Dynasty are lagging behind. Cangzhou is not bad, because it is within the scope of Beizhili, so the lag is usually only three days.
The three-day lag is actually nothing in an era with inconvenient transportation and information. We have contacts every day, and in fact we read newspapers every day.
But here in the capital, a newspaper only costs a few cents. But outside the Beijing-Tianjin area, the price becomes more and more expensive as the distance increases. In Cangzhou, a newspaper costs more than ten cents.
But even so, the newspaper is still very popular. In the entire Cangzhou, anyone with a little wealth and literacy will order a newspaper from the post station.
In the past, there was no way to know what was happening at home and abroad in the Ming Dynasty. Now that there is a channel for newspapers, everyone naturally and quickly fell in love with reading newspapers, and gradually developed the habit of reading newspapers.
Chen Jisheng looked carefully and saw that the original intention of the establishment of the Ming Medical Journal was clearly written in the most conspicuous position of the Ming Medical Journal.
"Promote medicine, exchange medical skills, popularize medical knowledge, pioneer and innovate, and be proactive!"
"That's good. We medical practitioners have always lacked communication, and the common people are also very lacking in medical knowledge. That's why there are things like those quack doctors harming people. If everyone has a certain amount of medical knowledge, it will naturally not happen. It would be gullible.¡±
When he saw the very beginning, Chen Jisheng couldn't help but admire it.
He has seen too many cases where people who could have been saved died at the hands of quack doctors due to ignorance. Ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty really lacked some basic medical knowledge.
After reading the beginning, Chen Jisheng became very interested in the Daming Medical Journal and began to read it word by word, seriously and carefully.
"Liu Jin, Mr. Liu, established the Daming Medical College and invited famous doctors from all over the world to be teachers. He wanted to vigorously promote medicine and research new medical techniques and medicines."
"Among these five people, Wu Yuntu, Zhang Zhigang, Li Anyuan, Li Tong, and Qian Hui, I know Wu Yuntu and Zhang Zhigang, and they are indeed famous doctors of the generation."
The beginning of the newspaper reported the founding and establishment of Daming Medical College, and invited like-minded people from all over the world to come to the capital to discuss the matter together.The capital wants to buy this medicine from the bark of the cinchona tree. Bring more gold and silver there. No matter how much money you spend, you must bring this medicine back. "
"Yes, sir!"
When the servant heard this, he immediately wrote down the note on the spot, kept it carefully, went out immediately, mounted his horse and hurried to the capital.
"I'll prescribe a few prescriptions for you first. Take it slow for a while. When the new medicine arrives, I'll boil water for them to drink immediately."
Chen Jisheng sighed slightly, thought about it and said.
"Okay, okay~"
"Thank you, the miracle doctor, thank you, the miracle doctor~"
The other party nodded repeatedly, as if grasping a life-saving straw at this moment. Looking at his two sons who were already emaciated and tortured by the disease, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Just two sons, who are not yet adults, suddenly got this troubling disease. They have seen many doctors and tried various medicines, but nothing has helped. Seeing that these people are dying, I am anxious. His hair turned white.
"If this person is gone, even if he has millions of dollars in wealth and thousands of acres of fertile land, what's the use? He won't even have any descendants. Once he dies, all this will no longer belong to outsiders. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com