Zhao Xu was so proud that he had no worries about being a breeding pig.

Empress Meng personally selected the twenty-nine concubines for him, all of them were beautiful and beautiful, especially Liu Jieyu, who was extremely charming and charming, which made his heart flutter.

Of course, Zhao Xu naturally knew the purpose of Empress Meng choosing this moment to recruit the harem, and he must be worried about the poison of cotton oil in her body, so that the harem would be pregnant with dragon seeds as soon as possible.

Zhao Xu was naturally deeply moved by Queen Meng's profound understanding of justice. No matter how charming and charming Liu Jieyu was, Zhao Xu did not neglect Queen Meng.

"The official family has twenty-nine concubines."

After the Manchu officials received the news, they were in an uproar. They wrote letters to advise the officials not to indulge in beauty and to put state affairs first.

However, some officials took the opportunity to attack Empress Meng, saying that she expanded the harem in order to invite favors and was not worthy of the queen's position.

The ministers were furious and were suppressed by Empress Dowager Gao.

"The royal family has always had few heirs, but the queen understands justice, is not jealous as a wife, and expands the harem for the official family. She is really a model for wives in the world!" Empress Dowager Gao gave the final word to Empress Meng.

The officials wanted to give advice, but were stopped by all three prime ministers.

Empress Dowager Gao tried her best to prevent Zhao Xu from being poisoned by cotton oil. However, Yang Jie and Su Dun were suddenly summoned to the palace. Empress Meng then expanded the harem for Zhao Xu, and everything was strange.

Not to mention that they also have an ironclad proof, that is, the imperial physician Fan Zheng, who was originally disliked by Empress Dowager Gao, was suddenly appointed to the long-vacant position of imperial physician.

Su Dun, who had just become an official, only entered the palace once and was once again promoted to a sixth-grade judge. Su Zhe could swear to God that he never arranged the promotion for his nephew.

Even Yang Jie, who had a trip to the palace, was also generously rewarded, and was granted the title of a Jinshi from the same family.

The three of them are all outstanding doctors. When combined with the centuries-old curse of the Song Dynasty royal family and the abnormal behavior of Empress Dowager Gao and Empress Meng, a terrible guess lingers in the minds of the three prime ministers.

With the intervention of the three prime ministers, no one in the court impeached the matter. Zhao Xu is probably the only emperor in history who made bold moves and sang songs every night, and was acquiesced by his ministers.

In the Imperial Medical College, dark clouds shrouded the hospital.

The three prime ministers could guess that the imperial doctors were naturally more sensitive. In fact, the imperial doctors of all generations knew very well whether the failure of the royal heirs was a curse or poisoning.

It is not that the imperial doctors of the past dynasties did not want to find out the cause of poisoning and achieved this great success.

However, they have exhausted all their life's study and still haven't found any clues. Even the most important imperial dining room has been checked overtly and covertly many times, but nothing has been found.

In the end, in order to shirk responsibility, he had no choice but to follow the crowd and fall under the royal curse.

Now combined with various abnormal performances, it is obvious that Fan Zheng has found out the reason why the heirs of the royal families in the past dynasties have not been successful. However, all the Hanlin medical officers can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"You are already behind the times!"

In the Hanlin Medical Officer's Hospital, the new imperial physician Cheng Fanzheng looked at the gray-haired imperial physicians and said bluntly.

The faces of all the imperial doctors suddenly twitched, but they were quite unconvinced. In their opinion, Fan Zheng was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and he happened to achieve such great achievements.

Fan Zheng sneered and said, "After you become an imperial physician, how many times will you practice medicine every day and how many patients will you cure?"

"Uh!"

A group of imperial doctors could not help but be stunned. After they became imperial doctors, they only served the royal family and dignitaries, and they might not meet a single patient in a day.

"A top doctor at the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine can treat hundreds of people a day, a department can treat hundreds of people a day, and the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine can treat more than thousands of people a day. And what about Hanlin Medical Hospital?" Fan Zheng asked rhetorically.

Imperial doctor Qian Yi suddenly looked embarrassed. The number of patients treated by Hanlin Medical Hospital in one day was less than that of an ordinary doctor in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. It won't be long before the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will leave Hanlin Medical Hospital far behind.

"Some people may disagree and think that you are famous doctors who have been famous for a long time and no longer need to prove your medical skills. However, even if you are once proficient in medical skills, if you don't use them for a long time, your medical skills may deteriorate. Then go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital to learn radical treatment. As for the senior fellow who suffers from intestinal carbuncle, a prince is suffering from acute intestinal carbuncle. Are you confident that he can be cured by surgery?" Fan Zheng asked the fellow senior who had picked up the disease and became a Hanlin medical officer.

Brother Jialiao couldn't help but change his face. Since he learned Hua Tuo's secret skills, he has never encountered a case of intestinal carbuncle patient since he returned to the Imperial Academy. Now he is asked to operate on the noble prince, just in case...

"I..." Senior Brother Jianlu's face turned red and he opened his mouth to speak.

"Even if you are sure of the cure, does the prince believe in you who have never performed an operation alone, or in the famous doctor at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital who has repeatedly successfully cured intestinal carbuncle." Fan Zheng gave him another heavy blow. :

Brother Jialiao was immediately discouraged and could no longer raise any objections.

After all, the former imperial physician Ling Chaoyuan is the best example. King Duan would rather choose Fan Zheng than use him just because he had a fracture, not to mention this life-threatening intestinal carbuncle surgery.

The other Hanlin medical officers are also in a miserable state. Now, in the royal family, anyone with status is no longer allowed to be treated by imperial doctors, and all are treated by doctors from traditional Chinese medicine hospitals.

A group of imperial doctors only treated low-status palace maids and eunuchs, or unfavored concubines and beautiful women. The Hanlin Medical Academy, which had the highest medical skills in the Song Dynasty, had been reduced to the level of second-rate doctors.

"The Imperial Medical College must reform!" Fan Zhengyan said firmly.

"political reform?"

The entire Hanlin Medical Academy was silent. They had once sneered and looked down upon Fan Zheng, a forensic scientist, but now they actually want to change the law.

However, this time, no one in the entire Hanlin Medical College objected, because they all knew that if they continued to cling to incompleteness, Hanlin Medical College would exist in name only for at least ten years.

"I don't know how Fan Taicheng plans to change the Hanlin Medical Academy." Qian Yi said solemnly.

Fan Zheng looked around and said: "First of all, the Imperial Medical Bureau must change its approach! Medical skills are vast, and it is difficult to master the profound medical skills with just one year of study. Fan is planning to change the Imperial Medical Bureau to a three-year academic system."

All the imperial doctors had no objection to this. The three-year academic system was also good for them. It could at least double the teaching tasks and allow more imperial doctors to receive a salary.

Fan Zheng continued: "Specialized diagnosis and treatment has been proven by traditional Chinese medicine hospitals to be a good method. It allows Tai Doctors to master medical skills as early as possible and shortens the gap with veteran doctors. Of course, the disadvantage of this method is that it requires more doctors. Fan plans to expand Tai Doctors' Scale, in the three-year academic system, the first year is to learn general medical skills, and in the second year, those who are good at it are selected to specialize in one discipline."

Qian Yi suddenly realized that Fan Zheng's three-year academic system was originally intended to pave the way for specialized diagnosis and treatment. In this way, it would balance general medical treatment and specialized medical treatment and reduce disputes.

"That's not right! Doesn't it only take two years for Doctor Tai to study for three years? One year for general practice and one year for specialist medicine?" Qian Yi asked confused.

Fan Zheng explained: "The third year is related to the second step of Fan's reform of Hanlin Medical Academy. We will talk about this later. The biggest problem of Hanlin Medical Academy now is that it is out of touch with patients and cannot have timely access to the latest medical techniques of the world. and his condition, so Fan plans to divide Hanlin Medical Official Hospital into two parts, the Imperial Hospital and the Imperial Medical Office."

"Too hospital!"

The doctors suddenly thought of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital founded by Fan Zheng.

It is not a poisonous point for Zhao Xu to sing and sing every night. He has already been poisoned by gossypol, and it is still unclear whether he will be able to have children in the future. If he gives birth to a prince as soon as possible, there will be more hope.

Of course, the later generation Zhao Xu also died playing songs every night. At that time, his son had already died young, also for the sake of future generations.

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