Li Shizhen had to lament that he was a well-dressed man, but he didn’t like martial arts but devoted himself to studying. Sure enough, the more books I read, the more painful it becomes.
After seeing off Zhu Qi, Li Shizhen, Wei Langzhong, Qin Baihu and others were almost exhausted, and they all lay on the seats in the treatment room to catch their breath.
"Qin Baihu, look, don't complain now that the classified hospital has no military exploits, right? If you go to the battlefield, you might be like Mr. Zhu. How can it be as easy as now?"
Li Shizhen rested for a while, regained some energy, and said jokingly.
"So many people have no problem going to the battlefield. Why do you think, Mr. Li, that I will also have a problem?" Qin Baihu replied a little unconvinced.
"You are still not convinced. Recently, your reading is no worse than that of Mr. Zhu, and you are especially reading new books. The more you read, the more you will think. If you think too much, you will naturally lead to a dead end. In your line of work, it would be best if you were just like everyone else, eating all day long and doing nothing." Li Shizhen was still reasoning on the side.
"You get a small advantage but you behave well. The medical troubles in your hospital are non-stop every day, including those who cut in the queue and make trouble. I am a disciple of Teacher Zheng, and I have learned the skills of solving cases. , and ended up doing this job. Shouldn’t I complain about being overqualified and underqualified?”
Qin Baihu was used to being free and undisciplined in the hospital during this period, and everyone quarreled.
The achievements of the medical school during this period are still very rich. With the help of rich human anatomy, microscope and sketch painting technology, empirical medicine has completely understood the location of the five internal organs, and has refuted the traditional mind. Thoughts on rumors.
This time, Zhu Qi's stress reaction first stirred up the forehead cortex of the brain, and then the body and limbs trembled, which further illustrates the role of the brain's control center.
In addition, the understanding of blood circulation has also been established. Thanks to Jin Yiwei, he has completed several completed skinned specimens of the bloodline of death row prisoners.
Originally, Li Shizhen wanted to save people, but as a result, he killed more than 50 prisoners on death row for experiments. Countless people were dissected on death row.
While Li Shizhen was treating and teasing Zhu Qi and Qin Baihu, she suddenly began to doubt the legitimacy of her actions.
Can a corpse be insulted just by treating a disease and saving a person?
Or is it the emperor's order? These words cannot solve the problem of Zhu Qi, and how can they solve the problem of Li Shizhen, who was betrayed by morality.
The three of them were talking and laughing, but suddenly Li Shizhen's face turned frosty and she didn't say anything.
Qin Baihu originally wanted to continue teasing and livening up the atmosphere, but Mr. Wei quickly gave him a wink. The two of them found an excuse to go out and quickly called the guards on duty from Jinyiwei to block the dean's clinic.
Many people behind Li Shizhen know that compared with Zhu Qi, he is probably on par with, or even slightly ahead of, Zhu Qi. If this happens, a dozen or so soldiers will not be able to stop it.
Obviously the scenery outside the window is warm.The sunset was beautiful, but outside the dean's clinic it was quite chilly. Qin Baihu squatted at the window and closely monitored Li Shizhen. If he hurt himself, he could rush in to save others. But they didn't dare to make any noise, for fear of disturbing the coherence of Li Shizhen's thinking, which was now in a dead end.
If this is really interrupted by interference, I'm afraid there will be another Zhu Qi. It became a big joke that Zhu Qi was not cured and someone took advantage of him.
Only Dr. Wei was sighing. It seemed that he could no longer learn new things. People who have learned new things become so pretentious that they reach a dead end within a few seconds of thinking.
In the clinic, Li Shizhen is different from Zhu Qi after all. He has a deeper theoretical foundation and naturally knows how to think and save himself.
The root of morality lies in the possibility that Jin Yiwei killed someone unjustly. Those who are guilty may also be unjust.
No matter how high-sounding the reasons are, innocent people should never die, let alone use their bones to pave the way for medical treatment for the public.
Li Shizhen let out a long sigh as she thought about midnight.
Li Shizhen was really exhausted when she came back to her senses. She originally wanted to stand up a little, but immediately fell to the ground.
Everyone outside the door immediately rushed in to take care of him.
Li Shizhen didn't pay too much attention to these, she just grabbed Qin Baihu's hand and told him not to leave.
Obviously, Li Shizhen thought of a win-win solution, that is, every prisoner sent to the medical school for experiments, regardless of life or death, must have his/her files undergo secondary verification and verification by the hospital's Hundred Households Office. It will be made public to the public for one month after it is correct. The experiment will be conducted only after there are no objections. If there are any injustices or mistakes along the way, the medical school and Qin Baihu will come forward to correct them.
The medical school selects prisoner specimens by random drawing. Bind medicine with morality to avoid medical sinners or evildoers in the future.
Only in this way can Li Shizhen feel at ease, and Qin Baihu can be considered to have given full play to his expertise in solving cases. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft