On this day, Zhaohe Street was unprecedentedly lively. A plaque was hung on the Jinsheng Pavilion this morning. Although it was wrapped tightly in red silk, it was hung on it after all, attracting many people to come forward to watch.

In addition, a large number of doctors flocked to the Pavilion of Jinsheng, one by one, nervous or excited, gathered together in groups of three or five, talking and guessing the big test of Jinsheng.

Some people are full of confidence and believe that they have never taken other clinics seriously in the capital except for not daring to compare with the National Medical Hall.

Some people also feel inferior and think that they are just a traveling doctor in a private hospital, and they are not as good as the doctor in a serious clinic. Today they come here and are destined to be a runner-up. They don’t want anything else, just want to look at the second lady from a distance and get along with the spirit of a miracle doctor.

It is said that the examiner today is the second lady of the Bai family, and the examination location is in the Jinsheng Pavilion. However, people only know so much about this big test, and there is no way to know what the test questions are, so they can only make guesses with each other. There are nearly two hundred people who come to take the exam today. No matter how big the Jinsheng Pavilion is, it is impossible for so many people to squeeze in at once, not to mention that there are many who have not been registered before and only come here temporarily. For a time, the Jinsheng Pavilion is all inside and outside, and even the teahouses and taverns next to it are full.

It's right.

A big test for doctors makes the business of the surrounding vendors easy, and even a shop can provide seats for a paid rest. A small stool costs dozens of copper plates, and if you add a bowl of tea, it will cost more.

The weather is already hot, and it is really uncomfortable to stand in the sun, so many people would rather spend more money to find a seat, and then silently think about medical pharmacology repeatedly in their hands to avoid panic and make mistakes during the big exam.

The person who informed these people was Donggong Yuan, but Donggong Yuan did not show up today, and Bai Heran had not arrived yet. The doctors were impatient and asked the craftsmen who were still polishing the edges many times when the start, and they only had three words to answer: I don’t know.

Gradually, more and more people became impatient, and many people even began to complain in a low voice: "This airs are too big. How long will it take to wait for this?"

Some people said, "Wait, haven't you heard that this is a clinic run by the official lady, so it naturally has an official style."

Some people even said something bad: "I haven't heard that choosing a doctor depends on the age. Generally speaking, don't doctors choose when they get older? The older they are, the more experience they have. But this lady of the Bai family doesn't want to choose a doctor or a husband?" "I don't want to wait for you and leave. No one forces you to enter the Pavilion of Heavenly Life." Some people can't listen, "Miss of the Bai family is the future princess. Her skillful medical skills are even inferior to the National Medical Doctor Xia Yangqiu. This Pavilion of Heavenly Life is also beneficial to the poor. This is the only living Bodhisattva.

Only those who can afford it are not only disrespectful, but also talk so nonsense. How can you criticize the princess?”

"Yes, if you don't want to wait, get out. Don't blame us for talking nonsense!" The two of them were both local doctors in Shangdu City. They had seen Bai Heran open the door for consultation and treatment to save people, so when they heard someone say such disrespectful words, they turned their faces on the spot. The previous ones were not the local doctors in Shangdu City, but heard from other places that a new clinic was opened in Kyoto, which was not only large in scale, but also by the official lady. So they felt that it was easy to cool off with their backs on the big tree, so they rushed to join in the fun. However, they didn't expect Bai Heran to be like this.

It won the hearts of the people, and I didn’t expect that he would be the future princess.

They knew that they had caused trouble, so they did not dare to refute it. They all lowered their heads guiltily and never dared to say more.

At this moment, suddenly, the cabinet was in chaos in the current life. Two beggars stumbled into the door while vomiting, and fell into the middle of the crowd. The cabinet was in an instant. Because there were too many people and the weather was hot, the space was not very good. At this time, as the two beggars came in, the sour smell on their bodies immediately spread. Coupled with the odor of vomit, the two beggars followed him and surrounded them.

The buzzing flies made people want to vomit immediately.

Most people pinched their noses, and they hid as far as they could. Many people even gave up their original dominant geographical location and rushed outside. Some people even shouted and cursed: "Where are the smelly things coming from? Get out quickly!" They ran and cursed themselves, but at least they didn't get started, but some people with low qualities couldn't help but kick them directly, and scolded them while kicking: "Get out quickly! It's so stinky. What do you think is this place? This is a clinic, there is only medicine but no food, so give it to me quickly.

Get out!"

At this time, some of the people watching outside the door shouted loudly: "The two beggars seem to be sick and look very pitiful. Since you are both doctors, let's show them!"

Someone inside was dissatisfied when he heard this: "It's right for us to be doctors, but not everyone can show it. It's almost rotten if you smell like this. If you look good, you will continue to beg for food. If you have a bad life, what is the value of healing."

The people who spoke outside were silent, and some people whispered: "Isn't it a place for the poor to see a doctor? They said they wouldn't charge cash, but beggars are also poor, so why not treat them? Is it a guise that free medical treatment is just a cover, but in fact they are still serving dishes?" Many people couldn't help but run out of the inside with their noses, but at the same time, many people outside walked in without hesitation, including the two doctors who were confronted by other places. After they entered, they squatted down next to the beggar, regardless of how dirty or smelly the beggar was.

After receiving it, I grabbed my wrist and started to take the pulse.

Other people who stayed also surrounded him and looked at the patient with a worried look on his face.

Soon, the doctor who took the pulse concluded: "It was heatstroke."

When he heard this, everyone present immediately dispersed. Someone opened the windows to ensure the circulation of air. For a moment, some people prescribed medicine below, some opened the medicine box to take acupuncture, and some even fed water, took a cloth towel to help the patient wipe his face and palms and soles of his feet over and over again. In short, those who stayed were busy were busy, and those who really couldn't get it, stood aside seriously and waited at any time.

Let's help.

No one knows that Bai Heran is sitting in the teahouse opposite Jinsheng Pavilion at this moment, watching from a distance from the window on the second floor. In addition to the maid Moyu, there is also Donggongyuan of the Imperial Hospital. Seeing that the test-taking team of more than 200 people was reduced by half because of the sudden intrusion of two beggars, Bai Heran told Moyu: "Notify the official, all those who did not go in to participate in the rescue of beggars have not passed the first level of the Great Test of Jinsheng Pavilion. Where can they come from? Don't stand at the door.

It's a hindrance to my eyes."

Moyu took the order and left. Soon, there were officials outside who rushed through the crowd and drove away all the unqualified doctors.

It was not until then that those people realized that the two stinky beggars were the first test questions that the Pavilion Master of the Pavilion in this life gave to the grand exam. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it.

The official official was Bai Heran and Han Tianganggun beforehand. They arranged it and they were all wearing plainclothes and mixed in crowds, waiting for her to give instructions. Some people gathered at the entrance of the Jinsheng Pavilion, blocking the movements outside on three floors inside and three floors. No doctors in the Pavilion noticed that there had been any changes outside. They were all saving people wholeheartedly. Some people who were even queuing up to come forward took out paper and pen to check the beggar's condition.

The acupuncture and prescriptions used by the doctors involved in the treatment were recorded for subsequent retention. Bai Heran sat down on the second floor and looked down at the young doctor who recorded it and said to Dong Gongyuan: "Even if every patient can be cured on the spot, the archive of this medical record is very important. Once the same person comes back later, we can know what kind of diseases he has suffered before.

Is there any relationship or conflict with new diseases? You should be familiar with such things, but clinics outside rarely do so carefully." Donggongyuan nodded, "The Imperial Hospital treats the palace masters, and there is no deviation in any detail. Therefore, every visit will be recorded, including the masters who cough a little." He also looked down while saying, "There are people in the folk who can do it like this."

This carefulness is rare. Doctor Xia often finds it troublesome and is too lazy to do these things. Of course, he has high medical skills and does not need to record at all. He can see the disease clearly in the next visit." Bai Heran smiled, "You don't have to choose a good one, he is willful. A serious clinic must have this process of retaining medical records, because the same doctor will not necessarily treat him next time, and not everyone has the same trick of Xia Yangqiu. Therefore, retaining medical records is for

The patient is responsible, which also provides relatively feasible analysis for other peers. It is not possible to make only one medical record, two must be kept in the clinic and the other in the hands of the patient, so that it is safer.”

Dong Miyamoto also wrote down her words, "What the princess said is really useful. Although it is not very useful in the palace, it is difficult to guarantee that one day I will be kicked out of the Imperial Hospital. Although it will definitely be used when returning to the people's hard work."

Bai Heran laughed, this Eastern Palace Yuan was too worried.

At this time, the two beggars in the Pavilion in Xisheng have been almost cured. Some people carried the two people upstairs and prepared clean clothes. Some even went to the next tavern and asked the waiter to make two bowls of thin porridge. After the patient woke up, they fed them to replenish their energy. After working hard, many people who had not known each other before became familiar with each other and talked about their treatment experience. Some even denounced the unscrupulousness of the runners, saying that this was originally a medical clinic that saved the suffering and the suffering. Maybe they would be the poor people and beggars in the future. The situation was very good.

Maybe they are not as good as these two people. Now they are disgusted, how can they take a medical treatment in the Jinsheng Pavilion in the future?
Chapter completed!