Doctor Gao led Kou Ji into the house and poured Kou Ji a cup of tea soup made with medicinal herbs.
After Dr. Gao finished pouring the tea, Kou Ji took a medical book from the servant and placed it in front of Dr. Gao.
Doctor Gao looked at Kou Ji suspiciously.
Kou Ji smiled and said, "I got a medical book by accident. Look at it, Mr. Gao."
Doctor Gao hesitated a little, picked up Kou Ji and put the medical book on the table.
I turned it over and glanced at it, and felt that the writing was good, so I looked at it carefully.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. After a glance, it was like being stung by a scorpion, dropped the book in horror, stood up suddenly, and trembled all over.
"Cao... Cao Min didn't offend Kou Shimi. Why did Kou Shimi use a murder book to humiliate Cao Min."
Kou Ji stared at Doctor Gao faintly, and said, "Why does Doctor Gao call it a book of murder?"
Doctor Gao stared at Kou Ji and trembled: "The book is full of secrets to teach people to dig in. Isn't it a book about murder?"
Kou Ji said, "Dr. Gao, have you seen "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic"?"
Doctor Gao said in a deep voice: "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is widely spread, and my doctors of my generation have naturally read it."
Kou Ji slowly nodded and said: "Then Doctor Gao must know the two chapters of "Su Wen" and "Lingshu". Among them, the dialogue between Huangdi and Yu Bogao in "Lingshu. Gastrointestinal Chapter" should be known to Doctor Gao. Clearly."
Doctor Gao hesitated for a moment, and said: "The Yellow Emperor asked Yu Bogao: I want to hear about the Liufu Chugu, the size of the stomach is small and long, how much can it be affected by the valley? Bergao said; please put it all in the word, the valley is from and out of the valley. The degree of shallowness, depth, distance, and near length: nine minutes from lips to teeth, two and a half inches wide. The teeth reach the epiglottis, three and a half inches deep, and five in full. The tongue weighs twelve inches. It is seven inches long and two and a half inches wide. The door weighs ten taels, one and a half inches wide, and the stomach is one foot and six inches long. The stomach is bent and stretched. It is two feet and six inches long, one foot and five inches larger, and the diameter is five inches. It has three buckets and five liters..."
Doctor Gao is very familiar with the "Huang Di Nei Jing", so when Kou Ji asked about "Huang Di Nei Jing. Lingshu. Gastrointestinal Chapter", he subconsciously recited the contents of it.
After Dr. Gao finished recitation of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Lingshu. Gastrointestinal Chapter", Kou Ji asked: "Mr. Gao thinks, how did Uncle Gao know that the small intestine is attached to the posterior ridge, and the left circle is accumulated around the ileum. It’s attached to the umbilicus and transported the sixteen tunes back?"
Doctor Gao's face changed slightly.
Kou Ji continued to ask: "Mr. Gao has seen the "Three Chapters of the Dead" by the Criminal Ministry?"
Doctor Gao's face changed again, and he said, "Kou Shimi meant that this book is about autopsy?"
Kou Ji groaned slightly, and said frankly: "This book is a medical book of the big food. The autopsy in the book is basically for the study of medical skills."
Doctor Gao gritted his teeth and said, "The medical book of the big food? No wonder you don't even follow the rule of death."
Kou Ji said solemnly: "Mr. Gao thinks that death is a big deal?"
Doctor Gao nodded without hesitation.
Kou Ji asked, "Where is the living person?"
Doctor Gao solemnly said: "The living must also respect the dead."
Kou Ji continued to ask: "Where is the heinous dead man?"
Doctor Gao decisively said: "People die!"
Kou Ji asked again, "If the corpse of a person is dissected, can the worries of the people be solved?"
Doctor Gao hesitated slightly when he heard this.
"That also requires the consent of the deceased."
Kou Ji nodded slowly, "I took the liberty..."
After Kou Ji said this, he stopped saying more, got up, arched his hands, and left the Wenchang Academy.
After Kou Ji left, Doctor Gao let out a sigh of relief, and then carefully wiped the cold sweat from his head.
Doctors who dare to use a knife on people are not serious doctors, they are all deviant doctors.
Xinglin is very repellent and disgusted with these people.
The doctors in Xinglin felt that the doctors who used knives on people had no benevolence, humanity, and disrespect for the dead. They felt that these doctors had corrupted Xinglin's reputation.
Therefore, the doctors in Xinglin almost suppressed one by one.
Therefore, doctors who dare to use knives on people and who like to use knives on people are either serving as medics in the army or serving as yamen.
Only by sheltering in the public door can he avoid being suppressed by other colleagues in Xinglin.
Doctor Gao is a person who has both a master and an apprentice, and he still doesn't want to stop himself from Xinglin.
He had passed Kou Ji's actions and guessed what Kou Ji meant, but he did not dare to accept it, so he could only shirk it.
Kou Ji did not force him to accept the matter, so he naturally breathed a sigh of relief.
…
Kou Ji left the gate of Wenchang Academy, looked back at the gate of Wenchang Academy, and sighed slightly.
He took out a book on anatomy, which was actually just a test, but he didn't expect Doctor Gao to react so much.
In fact, among the medical books sent by the big cannibal, there are books on anatomy, but few are pitiful.
Religion strictly regulates this kind of books.
Because many people who are classified as heretics by religions always like to take their organs and blood to form evil rituals.
In order to prevent the heathens from creating panic, the religion burned most of the books on the study of exegesis and prohibited autopsy.
It is precisely because of this that, among the medical books sent by the big cannibal, there are only three or two books on the study of planing.
Just these two or three books, I am afraid they are still the big cannibals who gave the books, and the private goods filled in casually.
Kou Ji took out a book at random to show Doctor Gao, just to test Doctor Gao's attitude towards Western medicine.
After all, most medical techniques in the West are bloody when treating patients. If you can't even accept anatomy, then it will be difficult to accept Western medical techniques.
Most western medical techniques are actually based on the study of interpretation.
The founder of Western medicine, Hippocrates, the father of medicine, began to study the art of medicine through the study of exegesis.
Therefore, the study, research, and promotion of Western medical techniques are absolutely inevitable.
Doctor Gao is obviously reluctant to touch anatomy.
The other doctors in the Wenchang Academy may have the same attitude towards Western medicine as Doctor Gao.
Kou Ji wanted to send out a merit, but he couldn't send it out.
Kou Ji could only sigh and search for someone else.
Kou Ji returned to the mansion with Da Shi's medical book, and did not go anywhere else.
Instead, someone sent a memorial to Zhao Zhen.
The next day.
The works of the Xing Department, Dali Temple, Kaifeng Mansion and other yamen all went to the Kou Mansion Courtyard.
After Kou Ji met them, he didn't say much, and directly sent them books related to Analytical Studies.
After they got the books on understanding the plan, their reaction was very different from that of Doctor Gao.
Doctor Gao got a book about planing and was afraid of him.
After the authors got the books about learning about planing, if they got the treasure, they read them with gusto.
Some are fascinated by it.
There are also big criticisms.
"It's not right, right, right..."
An old man with a three-handed moustache, pinched his chin, stared at the book in his hand, and kept shouting.
Kou Ji paced up to him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
The little old man was reading a book, but he didn't find that it was Kou Ji who was questioning. He didn't look up, and said in disgust, "The bones are wrong..."
"Oh?"
"You didn't find it? Hey, the old man will tell you..."
Halfway through, the little old man couldn't continue, because he had raised his head and saw Kou Ji.
Seeing Kou Ji standing beside him, half bent over, he did not dare to say more, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Humble job Chen Qi, I have seen Kou Mi..."
Kou Ji didn't care about this, and continued to ask: "What's wrong with the bones."
The little old man who called Chen Qi bowed and said humbly: "The number of human bones recorded in the book is wrong. We Song people, Japanese people, and Korean people, we have 200 bones in one body. Four yuan.
However, once given to a happy worker and a big cannibal, there are a total of 206 bones in one body.
The difference is in the toes.
We Song people have only two small toes.
But when one grants Leye and Big Cannibal, the little toe has three knots.
One more time, there is an extra bone.
Two feet are two bones.
The person who wrote the book was obviously not rigorous enough, and such a big difference was not written in it.
If you humbled this book, you would never make such a big mistake. "
Kou Ji nodded slowly. The difference in bones described by Chen Qi, Kou Ji had heard in later generations, so he knew that what he said was true.
"How did you know about this?"
Chen Qi scratched his head and smiled: "When I was young, I went to the beach with my master, and I saw a dead cannibal, and I checked it out."
"Cut it?"
Kou Ji asked casually.
The smile on Chen Qi's face was a little stiff. He squatted and said: "Private Kou, that is a big cannibal, not our Song people."
Kou Ji smiled indifferently: "If you cut it, cut it... I didn't mean to blame you."
Chen Qi let out a sigh of relief.
Kou Ji asked, "Do you have the mind to study medicine?"
Chen Qi was taken aback for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "The humble position can be considered a little familiar with medicine. It's just that the doctors in Xinglin don't treat the humble position and the like as peers."
Kou Ji smiled calmly: "The court can treat you as doctors."
Chen Qi was taken aback again, not understanding the meaning of Kou Ji's words.
Kou Ji put away the smile on his face and looked around at the works that looked at him.
"I have obtained a batch of medical books, most of which are similar to the medical techniques of scraping bones, slicing flesh and taking arrows. The doctors in Xinglin look down on them, and I don't want these medical books to be lost, so I want to pass them on to you. "
Hearing the words, the writers stared at Kou Ji in a daze.
Kou Ji continued: "Some of the medical techniques in the medical books have not been verified, so you have to verify them later."
The authors are still staring at Kou Ji in a daze.
Kou Ji stared at them and said: "So, I need some elderly people among you to combine the corpse planing techniques you have learned, verify these medical techniques one by one, and then pass on them.
Disciple, you pick it yourself, and when you need it, you will come out of the court.
I will also invite some imperial physicians to teach your disciples medical skills.
Let them be both directors. "
The industry of Wuzuo is not very glorious, so it is difficult for disciples to accept it.
Most of the works, after getting old, will pass on their skills to their nephews, so that their descendants have a means of earning a living.
Very few are passed on to outsiders, because few people are willing to deal with corpses all day long.
Kou Ji asked them to choose their own disciples and train them by the court.
It is very beneficial to them.
After listening to Kou Ji's words, the author still froze in place.
Seeing this, Kou Ji groaned a little, and shouted: "This is official business! You assume that I have not said anything just now, and I will let you do whatever I want in the future."
As soon as these words came out, the authors all saluted Kou Ji.
"Hey..."
When dealing with official people, you still have to use this simple and rude method.
Kou Ji said: "When I look back, I will invite the official to set up a place to study medicine outside the city. When you go on a job, you will go on a job well. After you go on a job, you will take your disciples and give it to me. Go to the place where you study medicine to study medicine."
"Hey..."
"There should be quite a few of you who have been to the place, knowing that there are people who are proficient in corpse-cutting. You write to them and ask them to come to Bianjing City. Invite one person and give you a hundred rewards."
"Here!"
After the writers learned that there was a reward, their voices were obviously louder.
Kou Ji continued: "When you are successful in your research, I will ask you to teach medical skills to whom."
"Hey..."
The authors once again agreed in unison.
Anyway, the medical skills Kou Ji gave was not something passed down in their family.
As long as the court sends money, let them teach anyone.
"Let's go away!"
Kou Ji waved his hand.
The authors all withdrew from the Kou Mansion.
After Kou Ji left, he went to the study and wrote down an order with a pen. The order was for the doctor in the army.
Almost all doctors who have been with the army have used knives on people as long as they have been with the army for more than three years.
They don't care about people who die as big and so on.
As long as they can improve their medical skills and save people, they are willing to learn.
A few days later.
Kou Ji is busy with this.
After discussing with Zhao Zhen, Kou Ji found a large courtyard outside the East City Gate, where he could learn medical skills.
Kou Ji does not expect those old writers to learn medical skills.
He wanted to use the anatomical experience of those old veterans to verify the medical skills of Da Shi, correct the deviations, and let their disciples learn.
The main force who really learns the art of food medicine is their disciples, as well as the doctors who are accompanying the army.
After the courtyard was prepared, Kou Ji directly asked the authors to classify the medical skills of the big food and start learning and verifying from the most basic.
The way the authors learn is simple and rude.
After getting acquainted with the big food medicine technique for a few days, he decisively asked Kou Ji for the corpse.
Anyway, the court agreed to provide them with convenience. In order to learn medical skills as soon as possible, it was nothing to ask the court for some corpses.
All of them are made by many years old, and the autopsy bodies in their hands are not one hundred, but eighty.
They are not afraid of sleeping with the corpse.
So scraping the corpse is commonplace for them.
After Kou Ji reported the matter to Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhen decisively killed him who had been in jail for several months and sent it to them.
After they got the corpse, they decisively started to learn.
About half a month later.
The army doctors closest to the city of Bianjing have all entered the city of Bianjing.
Kou Ji arranged them to study medicine.
The doctors accompanying the army are not kind.
After spending a few days together with the author, they became acquainted with each other.
He has anatomical skills, and the army doctors have medical skills.
The two sides got together, and under the dialectic of each other, the learning speed was faster.
It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles in a day.
After all, the big food medicine skills they learned were not incomplete medical skills, but mature big food medicine skills that had been accumulated over four to five hundred years.
Therefore, when they first study, they only need to verify the medical skills of Da Shi, and they will do after confirming that it is feasible.
It does not need to be deduced repeatedly.
Some medical techniques that need to be deduced repeatedly, they are temporarily put aside.
After studying for half a month, they saw that Kou Ji had given them thousands of books, and they knew that what Kou Ji had given them was probably a different set of medical skills.
The new medical skills are very much in line with their way of doing things and practicing medicine.
Once the new medical techniques are promoted, it is very likely to break the existing pattern of Xinglin in Da Song.
Therefore, they can't wait to sort out a set of medical books as soon as possible to lay a strong foundation for the competition between the two medical techniques in the future.
Kou Ji stared at them, and after seeing them on the right track, he took his gaze away from them and placed it on Dali.
After Dali's envoy Yang Yunxian returned to Dali, he went to the Fengpa Department, spent 100,000 guan, took away his clan brother, and then returned to the capital of Dali, telling Dali County King Duan Suzhen about the conditions of the Song Dynasty.
After learning about the conditions of the Song Dynasty, Dali County King Duan Suzhen ransacked the treasury and collected two million Guans.
Dali County King Duan Suzhen once again sent Yang Yunxian as an envoy to the Song Dynasty, saying that he had agreed to the conditions put forward by Song Dynasty and submitted the letter of credence.
Then the dispatcher escorted two million pieces of things to the Song Dynasty.
Two million yuan worth of goods were escorted out of the capital of Dali, passed Nongdong Mansion, and entered Huichuan Mansion.
When he was about to be sent to Jianchang Mansion, he encountered a group of gangsters in Minardian, at the junction of the two governments.
The gangsters killed all the soldiers and horses dispatched by Dali County King Duan Suzhen to escort two million pennies and robbed the two million pennies.
This incident caused an uproar.
Dali County King Duan Suzhen dispatched Yang Yunxian to the Fengpa Department immediately and expressed his apologies to Zhong Shiheng.
When Yang Yunxian saw Chong Shiheng, Chong Shiheng's face was frosty.
"Envoy Yang?!"
Zhong Shiheng yelled coldly.
"The foreign minister has seen such a governor!"
Yang Yunxian hurriedly bowed to salute.
Zhong Shiheng snorted coldly and said, "You don't need to get close to me. I heard that the two million yuan of assets that you compensated to me by Dali was robbed? Is there such a thing?"
This incident happened on the edge of Jianchang Mansion and Huichuan Mansion, and it was only a hundred miles away from Fengpa Department where Zhong Shiheng was located. It must be hidden from Zhong Shiheng.
Yang Yunxian knew that this matter could not be concealed from Chong Shiheng, so he said bitterly: "There is indeed such a thing... But the Governor of Chong does not need to be upset about this matter. My king has sent someone to investigate this matter thoroughly.
Zhong Shiheng stared, and hummed: "If you can't investigate this matter, what do you do with me? I just want to know, can the two million yuan of goods you compensated to Da Song by Dali can be shipped here on time. .
If you can't meet here on time, you should know what the end will be. "
Yang Yunxian heard this and hurriedly said: "The governor calmed down his anger. After my king learned of this, he has ordered people to prepare another two million tranches of goods, which will surely be delivered to you on time."
Zhong Shiheng's expression softened by three points, "I hope so..."
At this moment, Zhu Neng shouted and entered the hall where the two of them were.
"The surname and caste, you still see the Dali people doing something at this time. This must be a ghost made by the Dali people behind them. Not only did they kill my Dasong people, they are now in order to rob me of the two million Dasong compensation To pay for the money, he also sent someone to rob those money.
They are beating the officials in the face and despising the majesty of the officials.
If the official knew about this, he would definitely be furious.
We took advantage of the fact that the officials didn't know about it, and sent troops to fight over and take the three or five cities of Dali.
When officials need to be held accountable, we must have an explanation.
If we don't move, and the official sends someone to find out that the Dali people are behind the scenes, then the two of us must have no good fruit. "
When Zhong Shiheng heard this, his face became gloomy again, and his eyes fell on Yang Yunxian.
"If you Dali really try to deceive the officials through this method, it will definitely not end well."
Yang Yunxian hurriedly said, "Since we have already given out the money, how can we act to annoy Shangbang?"
Zhong Shiheng groaned a little, then looked at Zhu Neng and said, "What he said is reasonable..."
Zhu Neng yelled, "You have a reason! Two million pennies, if you use a horse cart, you will have dozens of horse carts. The guards around you, at least, have a thousand soldiers and horses.
If in the territory of our Great Song Dynasty, a thousand soldiers and horses escorted money and goods, that gangster would jump out and shout
If you want to steal more than two million pennies under the escort of a thousand soldiers and horses, you can only use regular horses. "
Zhu Neng finished speaking, but Chong Shiheng hadn't spoken yet. Yang Yunxian took the lead and said: "Foreign ministers can use their heads to guarantee this. This is really not the work of my Dali soldiers. My king has never deceived His Majesty the Song Emperor. thought."
Zhu Neng coldly snorted: "Then tell me, how many guards were responsible for escorting the two million pennies? How many survived after the thieves raged?"
Yang Yunxian's face was very ugly upon hearing this.
Seeing this, Zhong Shiheng frowned and shouted, "Say!"
Yang Yunxian hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth and said: "The soldiers and horses guarding the two million worth of wealth have 1,500 men."
Zhu Neng sneered and said, "More than I expected..."
Yang Yunxian said in a deep voice: "I am in Dali, and I am not a monolithic one. Although some small tribes are attached to my Dali, they do not obey my king's orders. In order to prevent those small tribes from thinking about this batch of goods, my king dispatched them. There are naturally more people."
Zhu Neng stared at Yang Yunxian and said, "Don't interrupt! Quickly, how many survivors will survive the ravages?"
Yang Yunxian gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
Zhong Shiheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold glow in his eyes.
Yang Yunxian saw the cold light in Chong Shiheng's eyes, and his heart twitched, and said in a low voice, "No one... survived..."
"Ha ha!"
When Zhu Neng heard the words, he ridiculed him, and said to Chong Shiheng: "You are also a leader of the surname caste. You should understand what kind of strength is needed to annihilate 1,500 soldiers."