Datang: Li Shimin begged me to rebel

In the office, the two sat down, Zhang Baozang said with a smile, "Teacher, I've made you worry too much, and this medical student will not be able to accompany you to go down in the future."

Sun Simiao sighed: "Hey, that's why I haven't accepted apprentices for a long time, and I didn't contact students before."

"Teacher, you are disappointed." Zhang Baozang said softly. Speaking of which, he is 77 years old, and Sun Simiao is 23 years older than him, but Sun Simiao is still in good health, but he cannot follow in the teacher's footsteps.

The development of Datang medicine in the past few years has allowed Zhang Baozang to see the future that doctors have always dreamed of, but he can't see the final result. Many plagues that countless people in the past dynasties could not solve have been solved by Datang.

Moreover, the plague has also begun to be classified and named to distinguish various infectious diseases from the plague, and the cure plan for different plagues has also been basically dealt with in Datang.

Most importantly, there is already a whole set of procedures on how to deal with the plague and how to prevent the plague from spreading.

From the medical reform to this year, it is not that there have been some natural disasters in the Tang Dynasty, but these natural disasters and man-made disasters have been confined to a small area. In the past, plagues would inevitably appear after these natural and man-made disasters, but now they have been restricted to death.

In many places, the disinfection is perfect, and there is no plague. This is the biggest progress.

This is something that doctors have not dared to imagine for so many years, but now he has seen it, and he has seen it as the highest official of the Great Tang Imperial Medical Bureau.

"Hey, I've actually gotten used to it a long time ago." Sun Simiao sighed.

"It's the students who are unfilial, which makes you feel bad, the teacher." Zhang Baozang said softly. Although he was over sixty years old, he was regarded as a student of Sun Simiao, but he was a teacher for a day and a father for life.

And what he said is right, only an old man like him can understand how painful it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, not to mention, not just once.

"Further affairs are all arranged?" Sun Simiao said calmly. He had already put aside many things. It's easier to let go.

"The arrangements are in place. Actually, there is nothing else to do. I have explained everything that needs to be explained, but I haven't had time to inform His Highness. In fact, I haven't informed my family. When the next class is due, I think it's better to keep the students secret." " Zhang Baozang said.

"Let's not talk about it, Your Highness. He's still young. An accident that he suddenly heard about and an accident that he was mentally prepared for are two different things." Sun Simiao sighed.

"I think so too." Zhang Baozang smiled, "It's just a pity that the work His Highness arranged for me has not been completed yet. The Tai Medical Department has been restructured into a separate department. The establishment of the Ministry of Health is only half done. I'm afraid students will be in trouble. The teacher is worrying a lot, and I am afraid that the candidate for the minister of the Ministry of Health will have to be selected by the teacher."

"I see, leave this matter to me. After all, the Tai Medical Office used to be the commanding department of the entire Tang Dynasty's medical industry, and there are still many talents in this field. After such a long time, I probably have some ideas in my heart." Yes." Sun Simiao nodded and agreed.

"Thank you teacher." Zhang Baozang nodded seriously.

Sun Simiao shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go out, before the other students finish class, tell them to keep it a secret, otherwise the whole college will know about it soon gone."

"Yes."

The story of Zhang Baozang did not spread, because when he finished the class, he told the students with a smile, asking them to keep it a secret, this was his last wish.

In this era of respecting teachers, no one can refuse such a last wish.

During this time, most of Zhang Baozang stayed in the medical school. He wanted to let more students experience the dead pulse. About a month ago, the first snow fell in Chang’an City, and he fell asleep the night before. Zhang Baozang never woke up the next day.

When Li Ke heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, as if this was the second official of the Tang Dynasty to die while in office, and he was also an official of the Imperial Medical Office.

It was only when he met Sun Simiao that Li Ke knew that all the students in the entire medical school knew that Zhang Baozang was about to die, or that Zhang Baozang himself told everyone in the medical school, but he did not tell Li Ke and his family. .

At this time, Li Ke knew what Zhang Baozang had done.

He was silent for a while, there are always some people in this world who shock your heart in an unprecedented way, and some schools of thought that have been passed down for many years really have their own reasons.

After Zhang Baozang passed away, Li Ke couldn't do much, but after expressing his condolences, other people will be responsible for the rest. For example, he can build a statue in Datang Medical College to continue To commemorate, Li Ke cannot intervene too much in other ways.

But compared to those students, he will be completely remembered in the heart.

These people who may have only one name in history, but in their era, they are also extremely brilliant. Of course, their glory may be that Li Ke provided them with this stage.

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Silla, the front line.

Snow is falling from the sky, Li Daozong is sitting in his tent and warming up, Cheng Yaojin has also rushed here from the next city, because there has been almost no conflict between Goguryeo and them in the past few months.

Although the soldiers between the two sides have met at the border, they are all small scout troops. The big Tang will not fight out, and Goguryeo will not come to seek death.

The current opposing coach should still be Yu Ling. After seeing Datang's arrow rain, he probably won't try again.A rain of arrows under that scale is attacking the city... If Datang has enough arrows, they may not be able to attack even with twice as many troops.

"Lu Guogong, how is your situation?" Li Daozong asked.

"Luan, the city itself belongs to Silla, and then it was handed over to Baekje, and the people in Baekje naturally don't care about the lives of these Silla people. If it weren't because we were still there, they wouldn't do it. It’s even uglier, otherwise, a civil uprising would have occurred long ago.”

"But now it's just a bowl of porridge every day to maintain the refugees. Many people want to escape to the inland, but there is no place for them to escape in the inland." Cheng Yaojin shook his head slightly.

This is the biggest difference between these small places and the Tang Dynasty. The strategic depth is not enough, and the people have no place to run if they want to.