Chapter 52 The Canal
Standing in Li Ang's position and looking into the building door, you can see medicinal casseroles placed in the corner of the yard. There are wooden tables similar to stretcher beds parked in the middle of the yard. Many patients are lying on the bed covered with quilts.
The ward is an official place set up by the State of Yu. It is used to adopt poverty and treat diseases, and provides treatment and medicine to poor people who are unable to see the patient for free.
The purpose of the ward system itself is good.
However, even the official medical institutions of Yu State lack a complete medical education system, doctors and resources, and cannot bear the medical burden of Chang'an.
As a rootless tree and a sourceless water, the ward can naturally not play any important role. To a large extent, it is just an official article for making postures.
"Risheng, what are you looking at? You're leaving."
Song Shaoyuan's voice came from the front, and Li Ang pulled his eyes away from the ward and replied: "Here you come."
It is impossible for a purely charitable ward to maintain operations or even expand its scale.
Want to make more people affordable and cure diseases well,
Sure enough, can only establish a real hospital...
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Under the leadership of Wu Shiqi, a group of scholars set out from the east city to the west city, and saw all the tourist locations such as Ximing Temple and Dazhuangyan Temple. At noon, Song Shaoyuan, Zhai Yiming and others took the shop and went to the restaurant for a meal.
Halfway through the meal, Yang Yu, whom he had seen in the inn yesterday, ran over panting and apologized in embarrassment.
Originally, Yang Yu had agreed to come to accompany everyone in Chang'an this morning, but he drank too much wine with his friend last night. When he got up, he found that it was already noon. He hurried over to apologize and insisted that he would invite the meal.
Song Shaoyuan and Zhai Yiming were not short of money, but since Yang Yu insisted, he had to let him pay the bill.
When Wu Shiqi saw Yang Yu coming, he took the initiative to sue him and left, allowing Yang Yu to serve as a tour guide.
"Tsk, how could Taichang Temple find Wu Shiqi to come?"
Yang Yu was in the restaurant, looking at Wu Shiqi's departure from the downstairs, and curled his lips without objection.
Zhai Yiming raised his eyebrows, "Hmm? Brother Yang, is there any problem with Wu Shiqi?"
"No, he used to be a member of the Lu Ran Gang, but later he stopped joining the gang. He found a position of arrest in Chang'an County and became a bad person."
Yang Yu casually explained that the bad guys are yamen runners who specialize in catching criminals and minor officials who are a little higher than the yamen runners.
"Are there many gangs in Chang'an?"
Song Shaoyuan asked curiously, "I thought there would be very few."
"Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths. As long as there are people and noble people are there, there will never be a lack of hawks and dogs to help noble people deal with private matters."
Yang Yu said without a surprise: "There are four or five relatively large gangs in Chang'an City. The territory of the Luyun Didian is Lu. Many of the goods imported from Chang'an from all over the world must be stored in the warehouses and warehouses under their names for placing goods.
The chassis of the Yusha Gang is the canal transportation, and many of the laborers and boatmen on the wharf are their members.
In addition, there are other giant whale gangs, Feiyun gangs, etc., which are all based on a certain industry.
They are both gangs and guilds. As long as they are not evil in normal times, the government is too lazy to care about them. They are also very tactful and will not provoke real big shots, nor will they take the initiative to have any contact with the candidates in the academy.
but..."
Yang Yu paused for a moment and said casually: "Everyone should be careful and don't trust the servants who take the initiative to rely on them.
In the past, there were those kind of companions who would accompany others to play with others. They would take the initiative to hook up with candidates coming to Chang'an and take them to play in the fireworks and romance.
Gambling, drinking, playing polo, talking about the moon,
Some foreign candidates with unstable will may be led astray like this. From then on, they indulge in fun and have no intention of studying.
I can't even pass the first round of the academy exam.
At the same time, he was squeezed out his money and could only rely on fellow villagers to help him and return to his hometown in shame."
A scholar in Xuanzhou asked in surprise: "Does the Academy care?"
"The legs are on the candidates themselves. Can the school still saw the legs?"
A female student next to Ji Linglang said coldly: "I don't even have this little self-control. Even if no one leads him, I will not be able to enter the academy."
Some scholars showed a slightly awkward expression on their faces. They just wanted to go to Pingkangfang and the restaurants in East China.
Seeing this, Yang Yu smiled and called out, "The current trend is much better than before, and there are fewer companions who play with them than before.
It is more than half a month before the first exam in the Academy. I have a little trip to Chang'an. It is not too late to concentrate on my studies when I see the customs and culture.
By the way, have you found a good residence in Chang'an?
If you don’t dislike it, the Yang family has a spacious hotel in Dunyifang, which allows you to live in. If you say hello, you can free up 30 or 40 rooms to check in immediately."
"Very good,"
Song Shaoyuan and others thanked: "Then I'll trouble Brother Yang."
"Uh...Brother Yang."
Li Ang asked hesitantly: "Dunyifang is close to Yong'an Canal, right?"
Yang Yu nodded and said, "Yes, right next to the Yong'an Canal, what's wrong?"
Li Ang said embarrassedly: "Is there a hotel that is further north and not near the canal?"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Hmm?"
"Well, Sunrise..."
Song Shaoyuan reminded him to cough, but Yang Yu was not angry.
Among this group of people, except for the daughter of the prefect of Benzhou, Ji Linglang, the one he wanted to make friends with the most was Li Ang.
On the one hand, Li Ang is skilled in medical skills.
On the other hand, as a local "inquiry" in Chang'an, Yang Yu likes bizarre and strange stories the most.
Li Ang is not the kind of person who is more greedy, so there must be a reason for what he says.
“There are also hotels that are further north and not near the canal.”
Yang Yu raised his hand with a smile, saying that he didn't mind, "Risheng wants to live?"
Li Ang nodded, "Well, it's better for the health."
"Good health?"
Not only Yang Yu, Song Shaoyuan, Zhai Yiming, Ji Linglang and others frowned in confusion.
Out of trust in Li Ang's medical skills, they did not question it in a big fuss, but asked curiously: "Is there any statement?"
"Didn't the "Su Wen·The Great Treatise on the Truth of the Truth" say, "The beginning of all diseases is caused by wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, and fire, and the transformation of them."
The higher the place you live, the farther away from the canal, especially the stagnant water, the less likely it is to get sick.
The crisscrossing rivers, canals and drainage ditches in Chang'an City are naturally places for breeding epidemics.
The more drains you repair, the more likely it is to breed diseases..."
Li Ang took the chopsticks and picked up a chicken leg from the table, put it into the bowl of Chai Cuiqiao beside him, and explained casually, but heard the sound of a middle-aged man with a slight anger in his voice coming from the box next door.
"All nonsense."
Chapter completed!