Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 29 Mu Xiu Yu Lin

The year-end examination examines the studies of the students for this year, and only after passing the year-end examination each year can they enter the next year's studies.Those who fail to pass the test for three consecutive years can pack up their bags and return to their hometown consciously.

Wu Yi, Yan Ming and the others are all seven-year internal medicine students who have completed one year of study. As long as they pass the year-end exam successfully, they can be assigned to a specific doctor of imperial medicine and follow them to study on the spot.

This kind of practice system is quite similar to the modern clinical education system, but the content of the exam does not have to be modern and simple at all. Wu Yi looked at the pile of medical scriptures and sighed silently.

Why can't he dress as another major, but insist on being a hard-working medical student!

Yan Ming was even more gloomy: "I haven't recited the Four Classics yet, if I fail this time, my father will definitely beat me to death!"

Wu Yi covered his face with the book, and lay down on his back with numb eyes. It was as if he had returned to the age of studying every black semester, wishing he could swallow all these cumbersome and complicated knowledge in one bite.

The word "study hard", from ancient times to the present, contains the long years of dusty and cold windows of many students and the boiling blood that cannot be cooled by drinking ice. Ten years of time have passed by in a flash, and how many people have crossed the sea of ​​​​learning and become famous.

Wu Yi knows that he is not a genius, and he has no special abilities. The only thing he can rely on is the belief that has been throbbing through the millennium——

As a doctor, he will hang the pot for the rest of his life.

Don't want to be famous all over the world, but want to be worthy of your heart.

Thinking of this, his restless heart calmed down a little. If he really wanted to leave the medical department, of course Li Sujie would not force him. He could resign from the official school and return to Yuanzhou City instead of studying hard in this dull place.

Now that you have chosen this road covered in ice and snow, you have to bite the bullet and go on.

Thinking about it this way, the gloom in my heart suddenly became clear.

As soon as he wanted to get up, someone took off the book on his face, and the vain winter sun came into his eyes, reflecting a worried face: "Wu brother, if you are really tired, go back and rest, you always like this If you sleep more and wake up at five, your body will be overwhelmed."

Wu Yi laughed and said, "Even if you can't get another top class, you can't go home and farm."

Seeing that his expression remained the same, Yan Ming felt relieved, took the scroll and lightly tapped him on the head, and said with a smile: "Who doesn't know that you are now the first student on Zhang Qiren's heart, I'm afraid you will try it at the end of the year. He's going to take you in as his apprentice!"

Seeing Wu Yi's face was calm, he quietly pulled the person to him again, and asked in a low voice: "Does Doctor Zhang have an agreement with you? There are so many people here who are at the top of the fourth rank in the family, and even the branch of the Li family There are relatives here, so many people are pretending to be crying at home, and want to go to Dr. Zhang's school!"

Seeing Yan Ming's face full of hatred for iron and steel, and those round, dark pupils that looked like some kind of pompous cat's eyes, Wu Yi couldn't help but want to tease him: "I wonder if Brother Yan also dropped a few golden beans?" ?”

Yan Ming was stunned for a moment before he realized that he grabbed the tips of his ears, his teeth itching with anger: "Good, Wu Yi, I'll give you some advice with good intentions, and you'll know how to arrange me!"

Wu Yi hurriedly bent down to break free, and during the joking fight, the two of them had already rolled together, Yan Ming pushed Wu Yi to the edge of the desk, pretending to pinch his neck: "Apologize to Brother Wei! "

Wu Yi thought to himself that your technique is too unprofessional, so instead of pinching the trachea, you should also pinch the carotid artery, just hold your hands neither loose nor tightly, scaring anyone!

Yan Ming was also playing around with him, for fear of bumping into him, he carefully placed his fingers under his neck.

Looking down, Wu Yi was obediently and quietly sticking to his body, his slender and white neck bent into a slightly fragile arc, and the boy's Adam's apple, which had not yet fully appeared, floated faintly with his breathing, and even his heart seemed to twitch suddenly. There was a tremor.

Looking up, the pair of eyes that are always as bright as pearls are scanning his face playfully with a three-pointed smile.

How did he know that Wu Yi was complaining in his heart, and he let go with a guilty conscience, almost throwing Wu Yi off the table.

Wu Yi pulled out his elbows and leaned on the desk casually.

Yan Ming met his eyes, his clothes were entangled, his face blushed, his throat quivered for a moment, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing that he suddenly twitched, Wu Yi thought he was too funny, so he patted the cat's head: "I know, Brother Yan only mentioned me as his own brother, and you know my brother too, how can you tell me?" It's as good as brother Yan's kindness and righteousness."

After Yan Ming heard this, he felt unhappy, his chest felt inexplicably swollen, his head drooped, and he withdrew his hand.

Wu Yi held his empty hand, always feeling that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Yan Ming was a young man with a heart bigger than his face, so he was melancholy for a while, and he didn't get too entangled, and brought up another incident instead.

"Doctor Zhang really didn't disclose one or two topics? Or what chapters do you want to read? Although you checked thoroughly last time, who dares to break ground on Dr. Zhang? What do you want to know, don't hide it from my brother! "

This person really healed his scars and forgot the pain, and he copied all the twenty times of the Four Classics for nothing, and he was still thinking about this.

Wu Yi thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "It really is."

Yan Ming hurriedly moved closer to his ear to listen.

Wu Yi smiled softly and paused every word: "Ten Books and Four Classics, that's all."

Knowing that he was being teased again, Yan Ming blew his beard and stared sullenly, but Wu Yi laughed even more happily when he saw that he was like a big cat dumpling with its hair blown out.

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In Taichang Temple, the evening bell is leisurely.

The charcoal fire ignited rustlingly, creating a reddish warm light in the room. A group of doctors and doctors gathered around the case, staring at the register on the case.

In front of them is the roster of newly selected students at the beginning of the year. They are all good seedlings who have been selected by themselves in the local area, and there are more or less proud names written on it.

Now, if you want to arrange a teacher for the apprentices to lead the training in the next year, it is natural that you must first select the students you have made good friends with under your own name.

After some sorting, the remaining names were more conspicuous.

Chen Jiwen looked through it, a little surprised: "Why did Wu Yi fall on the top?"

The rest of the old imperial physicians all looked at Zhang Qiren disapprovingly, one of them hunched over and coughed: "It's all a bad old man, it seems that imperial physician Zhang also has a bad memory!"

Zhang Qiren patted his back lightly for him, and said calmly, "Brother, you're joking."

Chen Jiwen and him had always been classmates, so they happened to get the roster, so they wanted to circle Wu Yi's name when they picked up a pen.

"Physician Chen, don't worry!" Before the pen fell down, a middle-aged man smelled of alcohol hurriedly fell into the doorway.

Chen Jiwen smiled and said, "Dr. Shen, you are too late! Even if there is a student you like, we will not let you in."

Doctor Shen hurriedly grabbed the roster, and waved at Chen Jiwen: "Don't make fun of me, I'm also here by order, otherwise, I don't like any of them!"

Chen Jiwen handed him the pen: "I'd like to see which kid can get into your Shen Hanshan's eyes."

"It's just right, it's still there!" Shen Hanshan let out a long breath of alcohol, and the old doctors around him covered their noses and looked sideways, but he was so happy that he slapped the roster on the case, dipped it in thick ink and drew a huge circle.

Chen Jiwen was dumbfounded: "This...isn't this a student of Imperial Physician Zhang?"

Shen Hanshan wondered: "The word Zhang Qiren was not written on it, so why did he become a student of Imperial Physician Zhang? Wu Yi... the name sounds familiar, anyway, just leave him to me."

After that, he belched three times, his face turned blue, he staggered out of the door, and vomited loudly.

Liu Ying couldn't see him pretending to be crazy, so she just sneered and said: "These drunken and crazy words are not counted. I also have the impression that this student has passed the test in a few days. He is a good seedling. He must not be ruined in the hands of such talented but unscrupulous people." !"

Chen Jiwen also nodded: "This kid is talented, and it is rare that he is willing to concentrate on studying hard. Before that, King Pei recovered from a sudden illness, and he also contributed a lot. He is really an outstanding boy!"

There were echoes from all around, only Zhang Qiren's expression remained the same, and after a while, he smiled calmly: "It's rare that all my dear friends have a crush on that child. Since you are all willing to give me the virtuous, I should imitate you and spare no talents. Imperial physician Shen's medical skills Zhuo Qun, I hope that Wu Yi can learn something after following him."

In the silence of looking at each other for a while, only Shen Hanshan laughed three times outside the door: "It's still the doctor Zhang who is the most... the most generous! Hahaha... vomit..."

Liu Ying raised her eyebrows and almost rushed to slam a pair of wooden doors.

But Zhang Qiren himself had already spoken out, and he didn't want to be a villain, so he shook his head slightly, feeling sorry for the young student.

Chen Jiwen was also very puzzled, pulled Zhang Qiren and whispered: "I know you have always had a very high vision, and it is rare to have a student who can catch your eye, so you should educate him well. Shen Hanshan is the most proud of his talent, if you teach him Bringing out a little Shen Hanshan will not waste talents in vain!"

Seeing that he was still indifferent, he said again: "Now it's just a private agreement between us, there is no final decision between Zheng Gong and Sun Gong, you just ask him two old people, presumably they are determined not to bury the young man."

Zhang Qiren quietly listened to his earnest words, only shook his head, and wrote four words on his palm.

The wood is more beautiful than the forest.

Chen Jiwen's palm was shocked.

Zhang Qiren stared at the cold mist of emerald trees outside the door with ecstasy, his eyes looked back, reflecting the scenes of Wu De's years.

There are young him and energetic young classmates, some of them are still standing in this room, so old that they have lost their handsome appearance; some of them returned to their roots and were buried in their hometown; The better ones were thrown into mass graves, and the worse ones were left with ashes and bones, and could not rest in peace.

They are doctors and courtiers.

Every branch and leaf in the Daming Palace is trimmed neatly by a special person, so that there is no unevenness.

Chen Jiwen stood quietly with him for a while, and he fully understood the good intentions of his colleagues.

"I hope that child will live up to your painstaking efforts."