Chapter 298: Throwing the blame and doing big things

The imperial physician was "touched" and was so excited.

"Doctor Wang, I hope that you will sort out a set of cheap and effective treatment methods as soon as possible, and can use the treatment methods on the battlefield. Then I will summon the medical officers in the army to train and learn in your Imperial Hospital to improve the chances of survival of the soldiers. I have said, 'Don't abandon, don't give up'. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not abandon my soldiers, nor will I give up the hope of treating them. My words are the same not only for the people but also for the soldiers in the army. So, do you understand the importance of this matter?" Yang Jing raised this matter to a political level.

"I obey the order, Your Majesty! I understand Your Majesty's painstaking efforts and will do my best." Doctor Wang agreed very seriously.

"Okay! On the battlefield, there are mostly trauma from swords, arrows or guns. I hope your Imperial Hospital will find more ways to do this. I have also found alcohol for debridement and prepared the clean fire for debridement for you. Today, when I saw the Imperial Doctor cut the snake, I thought that if the clothes were torn, you could sew them with needles and threads. So, if a person's skin and body was cut by a sharp sword weapon, could he also sew them with threads? Perhaps, this is a good way..."

"Your Majesty, what about suture? This technique has been used in ancient times and is not novel." The imperial physician replied in a show-off.

"Uh..., there was such medical skills in ancient times? What I mean is that if my soldiers were injured by the enemy's arrows on the battlefield, such as their stomachs were cut open and the intestines were exposed. What I mean is that after using these things from me, can they be sewn with thread? In this way, they may be able to save their lives. I said 'Don't abandon, don't give up', as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not let it go." Yang Jing originally wanted to secretly promote the development of medicine and provide his new army with a better medical system, so he deliberately said something more advanced, and did not expect to have such medical skills immediately, at least as a research direction. I knew that he had heard that there was such suture technology in ancient times, and Yang Jing looked at the imperial physician in disbelief.

"Reply to Your Majesty, this is absolutely true. This technique has been in ancient times and is recorded in history. The "Book of Tang. Biography of Zhongyi" records such a thing. Emperor Wuzhou (Wu Zetian) of the Tang Dynasty suspected that the prince was planning to rebel, so he ordered Lai Junchen to torture the prince's retainers and forced the order to falsely climb. The loyal minister Jin Anzang broke into the prison hall, held a defense, pulled out his sword and cut off his caesarean in the hall, shouting: "Please cut off the heart to the emperor (the prince) and not rebel!" The knife passed through his chest, and the five internal organs were in and out, and blood flowed from the ground... The Emperor Wuzhou was moved because of Jin Anzang's loyalty.

After sympathy, he ordered the doctor to take the five internal organs, use mulberry white bark as thread to suture it, and make medicine... Later, An Jinzang came alive. What he said was that his belly was broken, his intestines came out, and blood flowed all over the floor. After the treatment of the imperial physician, he lived again. The trick used was the suture technique that His Majesty said. This was true and there would never be any false..." When the imperial physician talked about his professional matters, he was quite confident. He said this magical technique, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

This time, it was Yang Jing's turn to be surprised! There was something really happening in ancient times! It seems that ancient China did have great achievements in medical skills, but I don't know what happened later, but it is a pity that these technologies disappeared.

"Imperial Doctor, are you sure, is this true?" Yang Jing asked with a skeptical attitude. The doctor behind this matter looked like the protagonist of the doctor in Qidian Novel! It is impossible to save a patient with a broken stomach without any means. This kind of thing is only possible for the time traveler to save the life of the anti-inflammatory medicine he just brought with him, as well as a series of surgical equipment, and perhaps blood transfusion technology. Otherwise, the problem of the internal organs being dirty outside would not be solved!

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely not wrong. Otherwise, how could it be recorded in historical books? Jin Anzang is also a famous loyal minister in history. This matter will have a great impact on the future. Without Jin Anzang's self-examination, there would probably be no Emperor Ruizong, so there would never be a false one." The imperial physician said affirmatively again. There were not many people who were in the imperial physician profession and could leave a name in history. Even the famous miracle doctors in history only wrote a little in the biography of Fangji. Therefore, this magical medical technique could leave only a few words in history. It is amazing that this magical medical technique can leave only words in history. Naturally, I will believe that this is true.

"Really? Well, then I believe it." Yang Jie believed it when he saw the imperial physician speaking sincerely. Anyway, his purpose was to improve the level of medicine. In ancient times, he had better technology, and he was just promoting it, and he lacked his overly evil performances.

The Doctor Wang was very happy to see that he convinced the emperor. This was the best proof that their doctors' indirect influence on history and the most proud and happy thing.

"Then the imperial physician, since he had this technology before, it would be even better. Now, I want to promote this medical technique that can stitch the human body in the military. I wonder how many soldiers can save the lives of my soldiers! The ambitions I made are not disappointed." Yang Jing did not say nonsense. Since there was such technology, it would be used well.

The imperial physician became embarrassed and said, "Your Majesty, this craft has been lost. Now, no one can sew the cut-out belly and the patient is intact. I am afraid that the patient has already died." The imperial physician said embarrassedly that when he told the emperor about the ancient times, he was very relish and proud, but now he is deflated.

"Lost? No one in the Imperial Hospital can do such an operation?" Yang Jiebai was happy.

"Back to Your Majesty, yes, now, no one can do this." The Imperial Doctor said regretfully.

"That's not possible. You have to master this life-saving technique. This is a life-saving thing! My soldiers, on the battlefield, I don't know how many people were saved because of this medical skill in the future. How can I let them ignore it? Isn't my ambition a white hair? Even if there was no such medical skill before, I would ask you to study it. Since this medical skill has been available in ancient times, then you must learn this medical skill. I am waiting for you to save your life." Yang Jing did not matter what it was lost. Since the Tang Dynasty could do it, there was no reason that it would not work in the Ming Dynasty. There was no qualitative gap in the medical technology level between the Ming Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, this..." Doctor Wang began to feel that entering the palace this time was a problem.

"Okay, Doctor Wang, don't tell me something useless. My requirement is very simple. That is, the medical technique of cutting open the human body, debunking and suture must be mastered, and it must be promoted. As for how to master it, it is the business of your Imperial Hospital. If you can't do it, I will change the person who can do it. Do you understand?"

"Your Majesty, this... I... is really..." The Imperial Doctor Wang cried and began to regret it. He regretted that he shouldn't have told the emperor about this magical medical technique. Now it's better, it's like shooting himself in the foot.

"Okay, don't be afraid of trouble. Since the predecessors are good at this kind of medical skills, there is no reason why you can't do it now. Are you born worse than your predecessors? To believe in your own abilities, haven't I given you some medical equipment? Alcohol is used to clean wounds, which is very clean. The fire of alcohol is cleaner, without smoke and dust, and a magnifying glass can help you discover more subtle bloodlines. It can be cut off where you can, but not where you can see it carefully. There is a thermometer monitoring the patient's body temperature and telling you the patient's condition. With so many things, what are you afraid of? The ancients didn't have these things yet." Yang Jingwei no matter what, it is possible, no, it must be done.

"But, Your Majesty..., doing such a thing will kill people. At that time, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the Imperial Hospital? Or the reputation of Your Majesty." Doctor Wang was really afraid. He had to study this life-long technique. God knows how many people would be killed. They are imperial physicians, and there are too many people who die at their hands, so he is afraid that the guys who eat should not want to eat.

"It's okay, this is simple. You can't try the rabbit or mouse in advance. After finding a suitable method, you can try it on people? I still need to teach you this?" Yang Jingwei was dissatisfied with the imperial physician's elm head.

"But, Your Majesty! Even so, I am afraid that I will kill people. At that time, I will be unable to argue." The imperial physician still refused to submit. If someone sued the official, they would probably not be able to do this. And they are the doctor's vocation and become the hospital envoy of the Imperial Hospital. If they break their jobs because of this, it would definitely not be worth it.

"This is simple. You should first practice with mice and rabbits. When you have almost finished practicing, I will find you some death row prisoners, or barbarians, etc. for you to practice. When you practice it and summarize your experience, it will be almost done. It should be much easier for future generations to move forward according to your path..." Yang Jingke saw how medical schools were taught in later generations, and also heard many horror stories in medical schools, such as carrying corpses to take anatomy classes. Now, we must follow the example.

The imperial physician Wang cried so hard that the emperor was determined to practice this craft. He didn't want to do it even if he beat him to death. He began to regret why there was such a record in history books, and regretted why he was boasted about it. Now, he wanted to do this and make this, and it was not far from being ruined.

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"...Your Majesty..., the Imperial Hospital is full of talents. I will urge the Imperial Hospital doctors to practice this craft and strive to practice this craft as soon as possible to share your worries." Doctor Wang was very cunning. After thinking for a long time, he came up with an idea. Since he was the hospital envoy of the Imperial Hospital and had a large number of people under his command, why not let these people do this? It would be better than going directly to the battle. Besides, the emperor just wanted to recreate this craft, and it was not necessary for him. Doctor Wang immediately realized that the blame could be thrown to others.

"Okay, I want to practice this technology as soon as possible and summarize a set of feasible experiences. For this matter, you urge the doctors of the Imperial Hospital to do it as soon as possible. Remember to step up and keep it secret. I don't want to make a lot of trouble. Do you know?" As long as someone studies this technology for him, it doesn't matter who it is. I will pretend that I didn't see the clues of this Imperial Hospital.

"I obey the order, thank Your Majesty for your kindness." The Imperial Doctor Wang was overjoyed. Sure enough, the golden cicada was successfully escaped and threw away the blame. What the emperor wanted was this kind of craft, not a person who was a person.

"Okay, no thanks, hurry up and go back and do your work." Yang Jing solved something in his heart and urged someone to do it quickly.

Doctor Wang left, leaving with a complicated mood, happy, afraid, and a hint of pride.

The imperial physician Wang left, and Yang Jie stayed alone in Wenhua Palace and stared blankly. The emperor was not a waste of money! Although he had a way to deal with Li Zicheng, wild boar skin, and even the bureaucrats, the money spent was really huge, and the hole was too large. Now, his monthly expenses were more than hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and his income was all up to him. He had to make some money by taking a different approach, and he had to make a little money by taking a serious approach and getting a normal path. He could hardly ignore it. This financial structure was obviously impossible to last long. The long-term method was the most reliable way to collect taxes. Unfortunately, the Ming Dynasty could not collect taxes today, and Yang Jie was very worried.

"Oh... my companion, how much money is left in my treasury?" Liu Jishan urged the money in Liaodong again and formed a joint venture with Lin Danhan. It would be impossible not to spend money. Yang Jing sighed and asked his housekeeper.

"Your Majesty, there are still one million taels." Wang Chengen held the emperor's account in one hand, and naturally knew how much money the emperor had, and it was hard to say how much it was. He said it out, for fear that the emperor would not think about it, so he said one million taels in a general way.

"Million taels? Expenses everywhere, Mao Wenlong, Yuan Chonghuan, Xinjun, Wu Sangui, Liu Jishan, and Jinyiwei... I'm afraid I'll last less than two months!" Yang Jie calculated his own accounts with a numb scalp.

"I'm afraid you're right," Wang Chengen agreed in a low voice. The emperor was indeed generous in spending money, but now this hole is so scary that people are terrified.

"What should I do in two months?" Yang Jingang murmured to himself.

"Back to Your Majesty, in August, the summer tax revenue has come up. Why are there some money to earn money..." Wang Chengen also used the summer tax to relieve the emperor. To be honest, the previous emperors really were counting on the summer and autumn taxes.

"Summer Tax? Then forget it, just pretend it's not." Yang Jing refused the idea of ​​relying on the summer tax. This thing is not something that can be thought of.

"Your Majesty, if you don't rely on Xia Tax, Li Ruolian still has some promising prospects. There is still a lot of money in that bank. If your Majesty is really short of money, just use that silver to cushion first. If you have money in the future, you can make up for it. If it doesn't work, just say that someone has embezzled and lost money. Just turn it over. Can they still ask Your Majesty for money? Can you still rebel? And Miss Sun has a promising prospect. If Your Majesty wants to use money, you can turn around there." Wang Chengen then made an idea.

"Where is Li Ruolian? Well, it's a way. My partner, send a message to Li Ruolian and ask him to pay the money..." Yang Jing wondered whether to use the money there. Part of the money there was to prevent others from storing, and to prepare to issue paper money, which was also a troublesome thing! Even the interest would be paid next year.

"Your Majesty..." Wang Chengen asked.

"Don't worry, I think about it again, where Li Niang..., where Li Niang..., don't move, where Li Ruolian... I think about it! Think about it..." Yang Jing was in a dilemma. If the money in Li Ruolian was spent in vain, it would be really unprofitable. If he used the money in it to fight, he would give it to the vassal kings, nobles, and officials to know that he would have to make a big fuss. They all clear about the war, but they would be a bottomless pit, and they would be invisible. If they knew that they would use their money to fight, they would probably have a life of tearing apart with him.

When the wait, the vassal king, nobles, and officials stand together, he will really become a lonely person. I have to consider this matter! Besides, if the money is exchanged for banknotes, there will be a very large circulation. One portion of money can be turned into two, three, or even four portions. The leverage effect is very large. Yang Jing did not want to spend the principal of issuing banknotes, which is really not worth it. Although Liulizhai is a place where money is made every day, unfortunately, if it is to be placed at the national level, it will not be enough. Even if Liulizhai is sold, it may not be enough for his monthly expenses.

Yang Jing hesitated. He really had to be cautious about this matter. Although the emperor seemed to be glorious and had unlimited power, the pressure was really not small.

quite a while……

"Big companion, send a message to Li Ruolian and ask him to take the silver to Baoquan Bureau, and turn all the silver to the Baoquan Bureau into silver coins. I will use it. In addition..., turn all the silver in my treasury into silver coins, and save them together in the Baoquan Bureau's bank treasury, send heavy troops to the Baoquan Bureau to guard me, and don't lose my silver... I want to play a good show for the people of the world." Yang Jing made up his mind and had to find a way to solve the current dilemma. Otherwise, if Li Zicheng did not destroy the wild boar skin, he would collapse first and go bankrupt first, that would be ridiculous.

"Abide by your order, Your Majesty, I will do it now." Wang Chengen agreed.

"Wait, I'll send a message to Xiao Shunzi and let him turn all the silver into silver coins within a month. I'm urgently using it." Yang Jing ordered that Xiao Shunzi was assigned to the eunuch of the Baoquan Bureau of Beijing, and Erxizi went to Nanjing, all of whom were responsible for supervising the minusculation of coins. Yang Jing could only trust his own people - eunuchs.

"I obey the order, let's do it now." Wang Chengen agreed again, secretly smacking his tongue. Li Ruolian alone had five or six million taels of silver, and the emperor's treasury had one million taels. Total of them would be seven million taels of silver. If all of them were cast into silver coins, it would cost tens of millions of silver coins!
Chapter completed!