An hour later, Zhang Yue took the Emperor's Day, surrounded by Jiyan, Mei Fu and Shangguan Jie, and walked into the gate of Jingzhao Yin's official residence.

The last time Jingzhao Yin’s official residence and Zhang Yue came, there was almost no change.

It's still such a yamen that looks extremely glorious.

Outside the official residence, there were various carriages parked.

Chief Jingzhao Yige Cao, who had already received the news, was also lined up at the door to greet him under the leadership of Jingzhao Cheng Fang Yong.

As soon as they saw Zhang Yue and others, they immediately came forward and bowed one after another: "Sir, please welcome the angels!"

Zhang Yue glanced at them and said, "No need to be polite. The situation is urgent. Report to me immediately..."

Jingzhao Cheng Fang Yonghao was almost choked.

"This Zhang Chiyou is indeed Zhang Chiyou..." He thought to himself: "It's really arrogant!"

But a smile had to be squeezed out on his face and said, "No!"

Jingzhao Yin is two thousand stones, but Jingzhao Cheng only has one thousand stones.

The other party happened to have the power to take action against officials of Qianshi and below.

He got angry and lost his head, who would he cry?

"Angel, please come in..." Fang Yong said with a smile: "The relevant documents, Xiaguan and others are all ready..."

Zhang Yue listened, nodded and said, "Get the official hall immediately, I want to see it immediately..."

He has no time to be polite and talkative.

He issued a military order in front of the emperor and would control the epidemic in three days!

However, the speed of infectious diseases is unpredictable.

He must have first-hand information immediately!

As for the complaints or dissatisfactions of Jingzhao Yin?

That's not his business!

Not to mention, he still has the intention of establishing his authority and beating Jingzhao Yin.

At least, if Jingzhao Yin wants to see him from now on, he dare not disobey him!

In this way, by next year, he can radiate the actual control of his Xinfeng Order from a county in Xinfeng to most of the capital except Chang'an.

After all, Xinfeng is still too small and has a small population.

It was not enough to support his ambitions.

In Zhang Yue's view, within three years, he would copy the Xinfeng model to the entire twenty-eight counties under the rule of Jingzhao Yin.

And train corresponding qualified officials.

Only in this way can he master a powerful interest group.

Otherwise, relying solely on Xinfeng, the right to speak and influence will be too small.

And he naturally had a long time ago.

How the metropolis in later generations expand, Xinfeng will expand.

So he walked straight into the Jingzhaoyi official residence, came to the official hall, and sat in the main seat without hesitation.

Let everyone clearly see his attitude. This emperor's envoy is the ambassador of the epidemic, and has no intention to joke with them!

Zhang Yue even put the Emperor's Day on the table.

Under such pressure, it is impossible for Jingzhaoyi to improve her work efficiency without improving.

In just a quarter of an hour, all the information was carried to Zhang Yue.

"Angel, this is the document, household registration and disposal measures of all infected patients..." Fang Yong sent several boxes to Zhang Yue and reported.

He pointed to other boxes and introduced: "And these are other documents and archives in the epidemic area..."

Zhang Yue nodded and immediately started to look.

This view immediately made everyone present dumbfounded, as if they had seen a monster, and were extremely shocked.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yue scanned the relevant Jianshu almost at a glance.

The speed is as fast as lightning. Usually, before they can react, Zhang Yue has finished reading a volume of documents and started reading the next volume.

In their opinion, this kind of speed is almost impossible for humans to achieve!

But for Zhang Yue, it was still too slow!

A volume of simplified books can only cost more than a hundred words, at most two or three hundred words.

In later generations, even a page of fairy tale book is not as many words as the number of words.

The sum of the simplified books in these boxes can be up to 300,000 or 500,000 words.

In the future generations, it is just a reader with one or two hours of reading.

And he has also strengthened the space. Although he dared not forget it, he still has the ability to forcefully remember such a little information in a short period of time.

It took only half an hour to read all the bamboo slips.

He put down the bamboo slips in his hand and had almost had an idea in his mind.

The outbreak in Chang'an this time should be an influenza virus.

Most patients said they had headaches, fever, joint weakness, and nasal snot.

Of course, whether it is specific or not, further on-site diagnosis is needed.

Zhang Yue thought about it, turned his head to Shangguan Jie and said, "Brother Shangguan, please ask your brother to go to Shaofu for me and find Dongyuanling to make an object..."

As Zhang Yue said that, he found a piece of silk cloth, drew a three-dimensional structure diagram of something on it, and wrote the requirements in words, and handed it over to Shangguan Jie.

Shangguan Jie took it and saw it, and was a little surprised because the things on the silk cloth looked strange.

The request is even more strange.

But he didn't ask much, and took the silk book and walked out.

However, Zhang Yue looked at Shangguan Jie's figure as he was leaving, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He asked Shangguan Jie to go to Shaofu to find something made by Dongyuanling, and everyone knows the stethoscope in later generations.

Of course, there is no rubber now, nor is there a vibrating membrane that can effectively guide sound. The common stethoscope in later generations may not be able to be made.

But to settle for the second best, there is no problem in making a primitive stethoscope.

Speaking of this, Zhang Yue only knew about it after hearing people in the agency tell jokes.

I can’t remember when it was. In short, at a party, someone told a joke at the dinner table, saying that the doctors nowadays hated the bastard who invented the stethoscope back then!

Because in the past, doctors could auscultate the young lady’s chest when they saw a doctor!

Zhang Yue was very curious at the time, so he checked it with his mobile phone.

That's really the case.

I also saw the appearance of early stethoscopes.

A cylindrical tool similar to a bamboo flute with a trumpet-shaped bottom.

It may not be as convenient and accurate as the stethoscope later, but at least, it solves the problem of auscultation.

Once a stethoscope appears, it will become popular.

The development of traditional Chinese medicine will take a different path.

Since we can use tools to listen to the sound of internal organs to diagnose the condition, will people find ways to invent some better tools to explore the mysteries inside the human body?

even……

In order to understand the structure of the human body, thus promoting the development of anatomy?

Even if others can’t think of it, Zhang Yue can still push him behind his back!

Of course, more importantly, we can take this opportunity to let the Huang-Lao School find a way to survive, and at least allow them to continue!
Chapter completed!