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Chapter 144: Medical Book Disturbance

In the experimental building, after searching, I tore open the seal and opened a carton. A scent of ink came over me, reminding Wen Shen of the days of going to school to release a new book. I picked up a book casually and looked at it with a fixed eye. The five big words "Human Anatomy" floated on the writing.

After browsing a few pages, Wen Shen thought to himself: "This book is quite interesting, and it is in a color version, and there are many real pictures. I wonder what expressions these students will have after reading it. Hehe, I am really looking forward to it."

After sorting out, there are more than a dozen books, including "Human Anatomy", "History Embryoology", "Physiology", "Pathology", "Pharmaciology", "Diagnosis", "Internal Medicine", "Surgery", "Obstetrics", "Obstetrics and Gynecology", "Pediatrics", etc.

"Damn, who will teach so many courses? I don't know either." Wen Shen looked depressed and looked at the boxes of medical textbooks on the ground.

After thinking for a long time, I didn’t come up with a good idea. Finally, I decided to post the textbook first and let the students read it themselves, so that they can understand as much as they can.

I put down the book in my hand and looked out the window. It was already evening. "I can't post it today, so let's talk about it tomorrow. Now I'll go home and have some rest."

At 10 o'clock the next morning, Wang Chunsheng hurried to the dormitory and shouted loudly: "Everyone hurry up and clean up and go to the laboratory building to get the book."

"What book do you receive?" Zhang Zhongyi hurriedly raised his head and asked.

"What book?" Wang Chunsheng smiled, "Of course it is the national teacher's medical secrets. If you don't leave quickly, you will be gone if you go too late."

After a storm, six people rushed to the experimental building. At this time, a long queue had already been lined up in the corridor on the third floor of the experimental building. Seeing this, Wang Chunsheng wanted to cry without tears, saying, "It's still too late, my secret book..."

At this time, a student walked past with a stack of books in his arms. Doctor Zhang hurriedly grabbed it and smiled and said, "Brother, are there many books in it? Can it be our turn?"

The man thought about it, looked back at the team, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, maybe there's hope."

Everyone suddenly became ugly, and Zhang Zhongyi said a little depressedly: "Brother, can you read this book for me and return it after reading it." As he said that, his hand reached out to the man.

The man quickly turned around, blocked the book on his chest with his body, and shouted loudly: "No...you can go and get it yourself." After that, he walked over to everyone.

"So stingy!" the six people said in unison.

As time passed, students walked away from each other with smiles and hugged the books. Every time a person passed, the six people became more anxious. Finally, it was the six people's turn. Wang Chunsheng, who was in charge, looked at the box, and there were many books in it, and turned around and said happily: "There are more! There are still!"

"Really, it's great. I'm so worried about it during this period." Doctor Zhang Zhong touched his chest and finally felt relieved. Then he looked around and found that there were many empty boxes in the room and many unopened boxes. The largest box was printed with "B Super Diagnostic Device". He was puzzled and asked depressedly: "Chunsheng, look at that big box, what is in it."

Wang Chunsheng held more than a dozen books and felt a little difficult, so he took a general look and smiled, "As a diagnostic device, it must be used for diagnosis. Okay, you go and get the book quickly. It's too heavy, let's go back to the room quickly."

A quarter of an hour later, six people returned to the dormitory with their textbooks in their arms. With a bang, Wang Chunsheng put the book on the table, rubbed his shoulders, gasped, and said loudly: "I'm so tired. The first time I feel like the fourth floor is so high."

The other five people put down the book, touched one directly, and started reading it.

"Ah..." Liu Ye closed the book with a snap and shouted: "It's so scary. Why is this painting so real? It looks like it's real."

"We are the ones who are tall and strong here, and I didn't expect to be so timid." Zhao Yilong looked contemptuous, "I know this anatomy. There is an introduction to the human stomach and intestines in the Lingshu meridian. I think you have never seen it. I really don't know how you passed the A-level exam."

"Who said I've learned it?" Liu Ye plucked up the courage to pick up the book, "It's just that I haven't seen it. You guys don't know, except coroners, who dares to dissect the body at will."

"What you said is reasonable, but I asked the questionnaire, why did the national master call this book anatomy?" Zhao Yilong thought for a while and said.

"If an eight-foot man has a skin and flesh here, he can measure and follow it and get it. His death can be dissected and seen. If I want to dissect it once, it comes from it." Liu Ye shook his head and said proudly.

"Oh...yes, it seems that you have some research on the Lingshu Jing, but I underestimate you." Zhao Yilong bowed and smiled.

At this time, Zhang Zhongyi looked at the colorful high-definition human body structure diagram on the book, with an excited look on his face, his eyes glowing, and he shouted, "This... this is too unintentional." He pointed at the illustration, "Come on, come and see, it turns out that this is the inside of the human body. It's so wonderful that the internal organs are stored in the body."

At this time, the others also surrounded him. Li Bing grinned and said, "You think, how did the national master know so clearly? Could it be that the national master has dissected many people?" After that, he looked at everyone with a creepy look.

"Why? Looking at me with such a scary look, I didn't do it." Liu Ye said a little scaredly, "Will the government arrest the national guru? I heard that the corpse will be sentenced to death."

"Hmph... Whoever dares to capture the national teacher will not want to live anymore." Wang Chunsheng sneered, "I think it's true that we should take the opportunity to learn more."

"Chunsheng is right, let's learn more. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." After Yi Zhang finished speaking, he picked up the book and studied it carefully.

...

In the afternoon, Zhang Shangying hurriedly found Wen Shen and smiled and said with apologies: "National Master, I heard that you sent a lot of books to the doctor in the morning."

Wen Shen was stunned, looked at him, and said with a little puzzled look: "Yes, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No problem. It's just that there are many things in the book about human anatomy. Death is the greatest, so dissecting the body is not in line with the laws of the Song Dynasty."

"Ah... there is such a thing." Wen Shen looked surprised, and thought to himself: "I said that Chinese medicine is developing so slowly. So that's it. Now I have just published a book. If I really dissect the body, I won't arrest myself. This is still the case when I am a national teacher. If I were ordinary people, I would not be able to get a knife. No, I must change this trend."

"How did you get the pictures in that book? You can't get them by dissecting the corpse, right?" Zhang Shangying's face looked a little ugly, so she asked in a low voice.

"You are right. All the data and human situations in the book are obtained by dissecting the corpse. But this is the corpse that is killed in vain, death row prisoners and others."

Zhang Shangying's face turned even more ugly, but he still held back: "But the effect of dissecting the body in such a random way is very bad."

"I heard that coroners can dissect corpses."

"Uh...yeah, but that's to solve the case and give people justice."

"The doctor dissects the body to better treat diseases and benefit the living. Isn't this greater?" Wen Shen thought for a while and smiled.

Zhang Shangying thought for a moment, his face calmed down: "In the laws of the Song Dynasty, coroners can be dissected by corpses, but doctors cannot."

"There will be a doctor who can also dissect the corpse from then on, but in order to prevent villains from making trouble, doctors must obtain the Yizhou Medical College certification before they can be qualified to dissect the corpse. I will ask the official for instructions separately."

"Uh... that's all." Zhang Shangying shook his head and sighed.

After Zhang Shangying left, Wen Shen returned to Hyundai to buy some gifts, came to Zheng Mansion, and found Zheng Juzhong. In the living room, he briefly told the doctor's anatomy. After hearing this, Zheng Juzhong frowned and said, "Is this a big deal or not, but I think it's a good thing. Otherwise, I will report this to the emperor tomorrow morning."

"That's good!"

The next morning, the monarch and ministers discussed the matter. Song Huizong thought that this matter was a big deal. But for those Confucian gentlemen, that was serious. Song Huizong suddenly remembered a scene in a live shadow play, so he shouted: "Okay, quiet."

When everyone saw the emperor speak, they shut up and looked at Song Huizong on the dragon throne. Song Huizong smiled: "Since all the beloved ministers have any objections, then raise their hands to vote. If you don't agree, raise your hands!"

Everyone was stunned, and then some people reacted, and people raised their hands one after another to express their opposition. Song Huizong said to the little eunuch beside him: "Count how much you agree, how much you disagree."

There were 22 people who agreed to the statistics and 14 people opposed it. When Song Huizong approved this, the ministers looked at each other and thought to themselves: "What's going on?"

Song Huizong looked at the silent people in the audience and smiled in his heart: "This method is really useful. If you encounter difficult things in the future, just do this."
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