In the majestic imperial city and the deep palace, the emperor and the famous doctors of the world stood side by side and looked directly at each other. The queen was stunned and the ministers were surprised. The center of everyone's attention was the young man in front of the steps.

Studying medicine cannot save the world!!

Yang Guang's words were surprising, and everyone looked at him with doubts.

Queen Dugu was the first to react and said: "Amo, don't be rude."

Sun Simiao said: "Your Highness, you can say whatever you want. The common people are a little curious as to why Your Highness said that studying medicine cannot save the world."

"There are ways to govern the world, and there are medicines to save people. Those who save people are doctors, and those who govern the world are officials. Avoiding troubled times and allowing troubled times to make them more chaotic is like a doctor who sees a bad disease but fails to treat it."

Yang Guang's words were resonant, but Sun Simiao was not angry at all, but said: "The common people know that they have no ability to govern the world."

"Sir, you misunderstood. What I just said was not that studying medicine cannot save the world, but that you, sir, cannot save the world by studying medicine alone."

Yang Guang changed his words and Sun Simiao felt even more puzzled.

"My husband is a medical student. He has superb medical skills and is kind-hearted. Everyone sees it. There is no need to say more, but how many people can he save by himself?"

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You saved ten people and hundreds of people, but can you save tens of millions of people? Shouldn't your medical skills be passed down to the world? If you can pass on your skills to hundreds of thousands of people, you can save more people."

If there are many people, and so on, then the real hanging pot can help the world."

Sun Simiao looked at Yang Guang seriously, but Yang Guang pointed at him and asked.

"Sir, aren't you willing to use your skills to benefit the world?"

The matter of moral kidnapping was more effective in ancient times than in modern times, and Sun Simiao himself can be called the King of Medicine. In addition to his medical skills, there are also his writings handed down from generation to generation, which compiled all medical skills into books.

Isn't it just right to excite him like this?

"No, it's not!" Sun Simiao was anxious for the first time today.

"I devote myself to studying medical skills in order to compile them into a book and pass them on to future generations."

"In this case, Mr. Sun should not live in seclusion in the mountains."

Sun Simiao smiled helplessly to himself: "I can't deal with so many things. If my mind is complicated, my medical skills will be complicated."

Yang Guang immediately responded: "That's not just right."

"My father invited me here and asked him to visit Tai Hospital. I hope he will take charge of it. It doesn't matter if he doesn't like it, because what my father hopes most when he invites me here is to help him develop medicine together. My father will create a complete freedom for me."

In order to create a good research environment, the imperial court provided money and effort, allowing Mr. Wang to lead the imperial physicians and other young people who were willing to study medicine to improve medical research."

Yang Jian was stunned by Yang Guang's words, but looking at the situation, it seemed that there was a chance to keep Sun Simiao here, so he nodded quickly.

Prescribe the right medicine to the case. For this kind of research-oriented talents, if you give him an official position or money, these are mundane things. You have to give him space for research and devote himself to studying medicine.

Top medical talents like Sun Simiao must not be wasted.

"Are you serious about this statement?"

Yang Jian smiled heartily: "Sir, you are not joking."

Yang Guang struck while the iron was hot: "Mr. Sun, just now you asked me about Daxing City. Daxing City will also establish schools held by the imperial court in various areas for students to study. My father and I also discussed whether to set up schools in the schools.

A class called Medicine is added so that young people who aspire to become doctors can learn it. One of the purposes of inviting Mr. Xi to come is to see if medical books can be compiled in an orderly manner and his medical skills can be spread throughout the world."<

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Medicine!!!

Bang

There seemed to be a muffled thunder in Sun Simiao's mind. Opening a separate subject for medicine was something that could change future generations of doctors. Such things were inevitable.

Yang Jian still didn't know about this. He understood that this was Yang Guanggang's idea, but it didn't seem to be wrong. On the contrary, it made his decision to open a school more reasonable, not only to teach culture, but also to teach medical skills.

Yang Jian immediately followed up and said: "Yes, Mr. Sun, that's what I mean by inviting you here."

"Your Highness, Prince Jin, can the school really teach medical skills?"

"We must teach the principles of sages, teach medical skills, and teach all the principles in the world so that everyone in the Sui Dynasty can learn them. We also ask Mr. Sun to lead the way for future generations of doctors!"

Lead the way for future generations of doctors!

Lead the way.

After this PUA session, Sun Simiao was moved. This is the goal he has been pursuing all his life.

Sun Simiao repeated this sentence blankly, and then laughed loudly: "I am a doctor, and I have a duty."

Seeing what Sun Simiao said, Yang Jian became happy and immediately said: "Then please ask Mr. Sun to take over the responsibility of Taiyuan Hospital."

Oops, my father, you are talented and resourceful, but you don’t understand the needs of scientific research talents. Isn’t this causing trouble?

Sun Simiao looked embarrassed: "Your Majesty, the common people really don't want to go to court. Can we let the common people live in the palace of His Highness the King of Jin and concentrate on studying medicine?"

"This..." Yang Jian's biggest purpose is to keep Sun Simiao, check his health, and make insurance. What should he do now that he is not in the palace?

Yang Guang gave him a look, and Yang Jian gave up after thinking for a while, and then said: "Then follow your wishes, sir."

Then Yang Jian issued an order to allow Sun Simiao to enter the palace at will, and then called Yang Guang aside for questioning.

"Amo, I want Mr. Sun to be in charge of Taiyuan Hospital. I will feel at ease only if he is here."

Yang Jian's words are very serious, because the position of imperial physician is very special.

The emperor and his concubines had to take medicine, take it when they were sick, and take medicine for daily nourishment. If the people in the imperial hospital were not good at medical skills and had bad minds, he wanted someone like Sun Simiao who had superb medical skills and a very righteous mind.

People are watching over him, even if he doesn't do anything, just look at the medicines coming out of the hospital.

Yang Guang said: "Father, although I met Mr. Sun for the first time today, I can see that he is not a person who is greedy for fame and wealth. Even these things are just floating clouds in his eyes. It is not good to force him to stay."

, my son’s words can at least keep him in the city.”

Yang Jian lamented, how could he not see it? He just felt unwilling to do so.

"Father, there is no need to be so discouraged. Although Mr. Sun does not value fame and fortune, he values ​​friendship and friendship very much. He clearly does not want to join the world, but his father and mother used their feelings of old friends to persuade him to come. Father, don't you understand this?

What he wants is to continue studying medicine and preaching to the world, so you should keep pushing forward and make him owe you a favor."

Yang Jian nodded, thinking that his son's skill was slippery: "Do you really want to create medicine in the school?"

"Why not? There must be some opposition to the school. Opening medicine can make people who study medicine stand up. Changing the name is justifiable, and the people will look forward to the school."

The combination of the two things was a double blessing. Yang Jian looked at Yang Guang with great satisfaction. Everything he had done recently was very smooth and smooth as long as he met him.

"Then if I get sick, will he come to see me?" Yang Jian said what he was most worried about.

"Father, please rest assured. He owes a favor, and he also owes a favor to his son. My son will tell him."

"Okay, very good. It's up to you. The school will pioneer medicine, and I will also help future generations of doctors."

The corner of Yang Guang's mouth rose: "Father, there is actually another benefit."
Chapter completed!