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Chapter 694 Pan Zhongcheng wakes up

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    Human anatomy is an introductory course for studying medicine. In later generations, whether studying traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it will be an important and compulsory course for basic medicine.

    It can help doctors understand and master the morphological structure of various systems and organs of the human body, laying a solid foundation for further learning of basic medicine and clinical medicine.

    Whether it is basic medicine or clinical medicine, the study of medical science must follow the principle of "step by step": form first, then function metabolism; first normal, then pathology; and then gradually involve clinical issues.

    Only by correctly understanding the normal morphological structure of the human body can we fully understand its physiological, biochemical processes and pathological changes, and then understand and master the occurrence, development, clinical characteristics, diagnosis, treatment, and prevention principles of various diseases.

    ¡°Three famous doctors deeply agreed with Zhao Hao¡¯s opinion.

    ¡° And Zhao Hao¡¯s suggestion of using his wife as a cover is not a new idea.  For example, the "Chen Zhen Picture" commonly used by doctors in the Ming Dynasty was painted by the government after the execution of the prisoner. Yang Jie, a famous doctor in Sizhou, and a painter were ordered to observe the execution of the corpse's internal organs on the spot.

    "The Picture of the Five Internal Organs of Ou Xifan" also comes from the Northern Song Dynasty. It was obtained by Du Qi after he suppressed the rebellion in Guangxi and executed hundreds of people including Ou Xifan. He ordered doctors and painters to observe and dissect the corpses.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that no one has ever raised anatomy to such a high level like Zhao Hao.

    On the other hand, in the West, the medical scientist Vesalius had already published the anatomy masterpiece "The Structure of the Human Body" twenty years ago, which had cleared the way for Western medicine to get out of ignorance.

    What Mr. Zhao has to do is to break away the ignorance and clear the obstacles for the development of Chinese medicine.

    From this perspective, although he does not understand medical skills, no one understands the development of medicine better than him.

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    After talking about the classification and teaching ideas of basic medicine, Zhao Hao turned to clinical medicine.

    ¡°Clinical medicine aims to cultivate medical professionals such as doctors, pharmacists, and nurses, and can be regarded as a school for cultivating doctors.¡±

    "A school to train doctors?" The three famous doctors were a little excited again.  In their understanding, school is a place to cultivate scholars.  I never thought that a school could be built specifically for doctors.

    What an honor this is for a doctor!

    "We doctors can also teach classes like scholars?" Wan Mi Zhai's beard trembled and his voice changed.

    "Of course." Zhao Hao said with an affirmative smile: "Schools in ancient times were not just for imperial examinations. Doctors were kind-hearted and benevolent. Setting up schools and teaching disciples is beneficial to the country and the people.  A great thing!"

    "I think it will work!" Li Shizhen was completely fired up.  "The Ming Dynasty lacked such a serious medical school, which is why those half-hearted people were allowed to go around harming people."

    "I know all about doctors and pharmacists, but sir, what do nurses do?" Li Lunming keenly discovered the blind spot again.

    "They are professionals who care for patients." Zhao Hao showed an incomprehensible smile, wiped a handful of non-existent saliva, and was about to explain the meaning of the nurse's existence to the three people, but he heard a muffled groan from the hospital bed.

    Zhao Hao hurriedly stopped talking and looked around, and saw Pan Jixun open his eyes.

    "Zhongcheng, you're awake!" Zhao Hao happily walked to the bed.

    "You are so noisy, how can I not wake up?" Pan Jixun rolled his eyes, slowly glanced at the three doctors and said, "I'm not talking about you."

    ¡°You¡¯re talking about me when you write it together?¡± Zhao Hao curled his lips and placed an exquisite small gift box with a red ribbon on the bedside.  "Thank you for bringing you something delicious."

    "Zhongcheng, how do you feel?" Li Shizhen checked Pan Jixun's pulse and asked about his physical condition.

    "It's not good, my whole body hurts, my head hurts, and my stomach feels bloated." Pan Jixun said slowly, "But it doesn't matter, I can handle it even if it hurts ten times more."

    Everyone couldn¡¯t help but praise, Lao Zhongcheng is indeed a person who lives by eating rocks, he is so tough!

    After they finished examining him and the three doctors left, Pan Jixun signaled Zhao Hao to send out his subordinates as well.

    Mr. Zhao didn¡¯t know why, but he still ordered Gao Wu to guard the door.

    ¡°There¡¯s no one else around now, just say whatever you want, it¡¯s mysterious.¡± Zhao Hao sat on the chair beside the bed.

    "Um" A look of embarrassment appeared on Pan Jixun's face, and he hesitated for a while before asking: "Will I die?"

    "That's for sure." Zhao Hao said without hesitation: "Who can escape that day?"

    "I'm asking about my illness and whether it will kill me." Pan Jixun rolled his eyes at him and was almost scared to death by this kid.

    "The doctor was here just now and you didn't ask?" Zhao Hao couldn't understand.

    "Let him?You know I am afraid of death, how shameless is that?  Pan Jixun smiled and looked at the snow-white roof and said, "I'm thinking, if I don't live long, I should go home and enjoy it for a few days, otherwise I will be in trouble for the rest of my life."  "

    It is so easy to be reborn into a wealthy family, but I have been studying hard in a cold window, and I came out early to work hard as an official. I have never experienced what it is like to live in a drunken life, dream about death, and live in debauchery.

    "Don't worry, Zhongcheng. With Wan Mi Zhai's prescription and Li Shizhen's medicine, your illness is nothing. You will be a good man again in a few months." Zhao Hao is still very confident in the treatment. After all, this old man  The life span is still long.

    "And our bet ends here. When Zhongcheng recovers from his illness, he can go home and live the life he wants."

    "Really?" Pan Jixun looked at Zhao Hao.

    "Really." Zhao Hao nodded.

    "Then I won't go back." Pan Jixun breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the pillow very depressed.

    "Why?"

    "Just your Kunkaisi gang of two swordsmen. If you expect them to repair the embankment, it will be good if they don't repair it and it collapses." Pan Jixun said in a dull voice:

    "And how do the strengths and tastes of concrete with different proportions change? What kind of structure is the most suitable for the concrete embankment? These questions are not yet clear. How will I go back to repair the Yellow River next year?"

    "Zhongcheng doesn't feel panicked at the loss?" Zhao Hao asked with a smile.

    "Alasthis is life." Pan Jixun sighed: "If I only have a few months left to live, of course I can go to hell. But the days are still long, and it's not time to give up."

    Zhao Hao couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw this naughty old man who had no ambition but a strong sense of responsibility.  He opened the gift box on the table, handed it to Pan Jixun and said, "There are new goods, would you like to check them out?"

    "Pingpin is pianpin." Pan Zhongcheng hadn't eaten for a day and was already hungry.  As he sat up with the help of Zhao Hao, he sighed: "These days, the Kunkaisi gang follows me all day long, so I don't even have the chance to eat snacks, otherwise I won't faint."

    "Okay, it's all my fault." Zhao Hao laughed along with him. He asked the craftsmen of Kunkaisi to study closely with Pan Zhongcheng. He didn't expect that it would cause so much trouble to others.

    Pan Jixun placed the wooden box on his knees, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, then took off the ribbon, opened the lid, and saw that the inside was divided into four small compartments, each containing ingredients of different colors.

    "Who are these with white teeth?"

    ¡°New high-strength cement.¡± Zhao Hao introduced.

    "Don't say it! I'll taste it first." Mr. Pan put some cement powder on his fingers and put it in his mouth. He immediately groaned and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

    "It tastes so pungent, you added sulfur! No, it's a little bitter, it's pyrite"

    As he spoke, he opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Hao with bright eyes, and gave a conclusive judgment:

    "Such a rough throat feeling must be pyrite slag!"

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