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    ff37;ww.ff35;ff18;xff33;.ff23;om u85c0f;8bf4;66f4;65b0;6700;5feb;5c0f;8bf4;9605;8bfb;7f51; Li Min and Mengxue came to the model room, but Li Min  Surprisingly, the person lecturing on the podium was not Sun Simiao, but a lame man with a disabled leg. When he saw this lame man, Li Min felt that he looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that  Can't remember again.

    "Mengxue, isn't Dean Sun here?" Li Min asked a little strangely. He had asked people in the college just now, and those people clearly told him that Sun Simiao was in the model room.

    Unexpectedly, after Mengxue heard Li Min's question, a smile appeared on her beautiful face. She stretched out her white and tender fingers and pointed at the back of the model room. Following Mengxue's instructions, Li Min  I saw that in the last row of the model room, there were actually a few people sitting who were obviously much older than ordinary students. The oldest of these people had gray beard and hair, and the younger ones looked to be in their forties. Among them, they had black hair.  Sun Simiao was sitting among these people, and he was memorizing something seriously while listening to the lecture. He was almost the same as the students in front of him.

    "ThisthisDean Sun actually wants to attend the lecture?" Li Min said a little dumbfounded. Sun Simiao is recognized as a miracle doctor, especially in the aristocratic circle of Chang'an. Except for terminal illnesses like Yang Jian, other  Difficult and complicated diseases can almost be cured by medicine. With his excellent medical skills, Sun Simiao has gained great prestige in the field of medical skills. It is also because of this that he can securely hold the position of dean of the medical school and use his own call to action.  We worked hard to gather a group of doctors as the first batch of teaching staff of the medical school.

    "Haha, even the saints say that there is no end to learning. The same is true for medical skills. The more you learn, the more you will find that you don't understand. Although Dean Sun has superb medical skills, these superb medical skills are also based on years of study and  I got it in practice, and if you want to improve your medical skills, you must study more diligently." Cui Mengxue said with a smile on her face. In fact, there is still a big gap between her current medical skills and Sun Simiao, so in addition to teaching, she usually  In addition, most of my time is spent learning medical skills.

    Li Min nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.  Although Sun Simiao is known as a general practitioner, he is mainly good at internal medicine, gynecology and pediatrics. As for trauma injuries such as sword injuries, it is not his specialty. For example, the imperial physician who accompanied Li Shimin on the eastern expedition to Goguryeo specialized in this.  Even Sun Simiao is probably not as good at treating this type of trauma.  Otherwise, Li Shimin would take him there.

    While Li Min was thinking about it, he saw that the crippled doctor in the model room had finally finished his lecture and carefully put the model back to its place. When the crippled doctor just went out, he immediately saw Li Min standing at the door.  , as a result, the whole person stood up like a conditioned reflex, then clasped his fists and saluted: "Medical Officer Zhou Yishui, see His Highness King Qi!"

    "Medical officer?" Li Min was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the name Zhou Yishui again, he immediately remembered it.  No wonder he looked so familiar to me just now. It turned out that he was one of the medical soldiers he trained, and his position was relatively high. After all, although there were many medical soldiers, only one of the dozens of medical soldiers could truly be called a medical officer.  Not even one can come out.

    "Haha~, it turns out to be you. I remember that your leg was accidentally slashed by a Goguryeo wounded soldier when you were rescuing wounded soldiers after the Pyongyang City War. In order to save the man, you delayed the treatment, and finally  This left the root cause of the inconvenience in the legs and feet." Li Min said.  He stepped forward and patted Medical Officer Zhou on the shoulder. Although medical officers on the battlefield had bad tempers, in order to save people, they often stayed awake for more than ten hours. This is the true kindness of doctors.

    Zhou Yishui didn't expect His Highness King Qi to still remember his injury so clearly. He was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he said with a choked voice: "I didn't expect His Highness to still remember my subordinates. Every time I think of following His Highness to fight against Goguryeo."  , my subordinates couldn¡¯t help but feel excited.¡±

    Zhou Yishui's words are obviously a bit exaggerated. Li Min and he are both medical staff. They usually stay behind and only have the opportunity to go to the battlefield to take care of the wounded after the war. How can there be any excitement in doing such a thing?  However, Li Min naturally would not say such disgraceful words. Instead, he patted the other party on the shoulder and encouraged him before saying goodbye.

    Although get out of class has ended, most of the students in the model room have not left. Unlike the civilian medical college, the students in the military medical college are older, and all of them are dark. They look similar to those students in the military academy. It's almost the same, just a little more gentle.

    After all, the main purpose of military medical colleges is to train medical soldiers. In addition to learning how to deal with various wounds, they also conduct general military training. After all, anything can happen on the battlefield. Although medical soldiers generally do not go to the battlefield, they can still do it if they do.  Under special circumstances, the enemy will not let them go just because they are medical soldiers.  In addition, compared with the civilian medical school, the study time at the military medical school is longer.It is relatively short. It usually takes one year to graduate and then be assigned to various armies. This means that the students in the military medical school are all in their prime and selected from various armies.

    Of course, the above mentioned are ordinary medical soldiers, and there are also higher-level medical officers, such as Zhou Yishui. They should be considered real doctors. They need to learn systematic medical skills and be familiar with the properties of various drugs.  Therefore, their study time is no shorter than that of the Civilian Medical College, and the students in the model room are all trained as future medical officers.

    Li Min personally walked to Sun Simiao at the back of the classroom without disturbing too many people. Sun Simiao was concentrating on recording something on the paper and did not notice Li Min's arrival at all.

    "Huh? Since Dean Sun is also proficient in painting?" Li Min said in surprise. He saw Sun Simiao holding a brush and carefully drawing a picture on a piece of paper. This picture was the human structure that Zhou Yishui just explained.  Although Sun Simiao's painting method still uses traditional brush painting, it has a somewhat realistic style.

    Li Min's slight sigh finally made Sun Simiao raise his head. When he saw clearly that it was Li Min and Cui Mengxue standing next to him, he immediately put down his brush and said with a smile: "I didn't expect His Highness to have time to come to the medical school. I'm sorry to welcome him from afar.  It¡¯s so disrespectful!¡±

    Li Min also laughed when he heard this, and then said a few polite words, but at this time other students in the model room also noticed Sun Simiao, especially the doctors next to him who came to attend the class like Sun Simiao, and they all stepped forward.  Greetings.  Li Min saw that this was really not a place for conversation, so he took Sun Simiao back to the other party's office.

    The three of them sat down in order, and the Taoist boy served him some fragrant tea. After Li Min took a sip, he said solemnly: "Mr. Sun, the reason why I came to see you in such a hurry this time is mainly because I want to discuss something with you.  Something big about the direction of medicine!¡±

    Mengxue had heard Li Min talk about it beforehand, so she was not surprised. Sun Simiao suddenly heard Li Min say such a sentence, and immediately became alert and asked impatiently: "Your Highness, have you thought about it again?"  What?"

    After hearing this, Li Min did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the room and found that there were only three of them here. Then he said: "Mr. Sun, I see that you studied very seriously in the model room just now, but I think you must  You also know that the models in the model room were all dictated by others and made according to what they remembered. However, these people's memories or expressions will inevitably have errors, and these small errors are undoubtedly serious in medical terms.  It¡¯s fatal. No one knows how many people will die because of this little mistake in the future.¡±

    As soon as Li Min's words came out, Sun Simiao and Cui Mengxue fell silent. As doctors with excellent medical skills, they naturally knew better than anyone else the serious consequences of a small mistake.

    "Your Highness, we all know this problem, but from the current point of view, this is almost the best way, unless another war breaks out in our Datang, and then let the people in our medical school accumulate more on the battlefield.  experience." Sun Simiao said helplessly, he didn't know the harm, but the medical school was just established after all, and some things had to be done step by step, and everything could not be accomplished overnight.

    After Li Min heard Sun Simiao's answer, he shook his head very dissatisfied, glanced at Cui Mengxue, and then said: "Mr. Sun, your ideas are really too conservative. Why do you have to go to the battlefield to accumulate information?  We can also find real objects for comparison at any time.¡±

    When Li Min spoke, his voice was very soft and his tone was nothing special. He seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing. But when he heard Sun Simiao's Cui Mengxue's ears, it was like a bomb exploding.  Both of them stood frozen on the spot, with incredible expressions on their faces.

    "Your Majesty Your Highness, you you mean to dissect the corpse?" Sun Simiao was stunned for a long time, and as soon as he woke up, he asked with a trembling voice.  Li Min's words have made it very clear that he wants to compare with real objects, but the structural diagram of the human body can only be compared with the human body, and the only way is to dissect the corpse.

    "Yes, it is to dissect corpses. If we want to carry forward medicine, anatomy is an indispensable knowledge. Through dissection, we can not only understand the structure of the normal human body, but also dissect some diseased corpses. In this way,  You can better understand the damage caused by this disease to the body. This clear-cut method is definitely more accurate than the pulse diagnosis you usually use!" Li Min said slowly.

    Although he also knew that in traditional Chinese culture, dissecting a corpse was definitely a treasonous act, but his uncle Yang Xian's terminal illness made Li Min determined to develop the knowledge of anatomy. After all, Yang Xian had obtained  There is no other option for brain tumors other than surgery.Method, but now they haven't even figured out the structure of other parts of the human body, let alone the most complex brain.

    Since he didn¡¯t even know the most basic brain structure, surgery was just a fantasy, so Li Min could only watch Yang Xian get sick again and again, and finally die in pain.  Although studying anatomy now cannot save Yang Xian's life, at least when anatomy is developed, medicine will make great progress. As time goes by, it will one day develop to the point where brain surgery can be performed. This  It can be regarded as something that I left for future generations.

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