The First Family of Tang Dynasty

He raised his head and shook the small torn paper in his hand. "Taichang Temple means that the students that can be recruited by the Huatuo Division can only enroll for a five-year system, and the number of places is only ten?"

"Yes, the official document that the official went to Taichang Temple personally got back, and he has consulted carefully."

"What they mean is that the total number of students that the court has given to the Imperial Medical Department is only 300, and our scientific scholars are actually slightly more than 300."

"Now that the Huatuo subject is added, it will naturally only be possible to reduce the number of students in other subjects to make up the number of places that the Huatuo subject needs.

Although ten may seem to be fewer, after five years, the number of students in this Huatuo subject is only fifty, which is only one or two less than the other four subjects. "

"This number, Taichang Temple can still be the master, if it is more, it won't be."

Cheng Chubi looked at the official document from Taichang Temple with a pained expression on his face, and the voices of two doctors, Zhang and Wang, were heard from time to time in his ears.

Cheng Chubi threw the thing disgustingly on the case table, poked his finger, and asked the two of them.

"You said, this is the quota given by the court, and not Taichang Temple deliberately provoking us to trouble?"

Seeing Cheng Taichang's unhappy expression, Zhang Yiling quickly explained.

"Of course not, this is indeed the quota given by the court, and has nothing to do with Taichang Temple."

"This is what Tai Changqing told the next official personally. The head of the dignified Jiuqing must not be nonsense."

Zhang Yiling still has nothing to say. Nowadays, there is no such thing as Cheng Taichang in the Imperial Medical Office, and you, a big man, are sitting here, let alone Tai Changqing.

At most, it was a Tai Chang Cheng who came forward with a few babbles, and it was already a great deal of face for the Imperial Medical Department.

"Ten places..." Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes unwillingly.

"Is it up to me to pick these ten places, or is it called by the Imperial Medical Office?"

"This is all right, see Cheng Taichang your mind." Zhang Yiling cautiously said, for fear that Cheng Taichang, who is not in a mood, will suddenly get hairy.

"...That's it, let's do this first, I have to think about it." Cheng Chubi left Zhang Yiling's office with a black face, patted his butt, and hurried away.

Back in his small yard, Cheng Chubi sat in the room with a black face. Even when he saw Cheng Liang and others deliberately passing by with a bamboo sign, he was unwilling to respond.

He really didn't expect that there are only three hundred medical students in the dignified National Medical Training Organization.

What kind of concept is this? Even if it is all calculated according to the five-year system, only 60 medical students graduated a year. Think about a medical school in later generations.

The number of medical-related graduates each year is not hundreds, but thousands. Even so, the country still lacks a large number of doctors every year.

It can only be said that in this era, the degree of difficulty in seeing a doctor can definitely be described as outrageous.

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In class, Wu Meiniang, who was listening carefully to the doctor's explanation of medical books, turned her head and looked outside the room if she noticed.

I saw Deng Chengxin sneaking his head into the house.

When the doctor announced the end of get out of class, Wu Meiniang hurriedly got up and went outside the house, watching this Deng Cheng and asking curiously.

"Why, your son is looking for me?"

Deng Chengxin said in a low voice after a salute to Wu Meiniang.

"No, no, oh no... Sister Wu, my son is in a bad mood today. He doesn't even want to play the cards. He squats there and doesn't know who is sulking."

After hearing this, Wu Meiniang's expression also became serious.

"Ah...that third brother must have encountered something big, otherwise he wouldn't even stop playing cards."

"That's right, so the villain didn't dare to ask, so I wanted to come over and invite Sister Wu. Only Sister Wu can you be able to make our son feel better..."

Wu Meiniang looked at the little mouthed Deng Xinxin, even though she knew that this kid was flattering.

But I couldn't bear this. Wu Meiniang was very happy to listen to it, and she took it for granted. After all, when she met Cheng Saburo, she had never seen him make a face at herself.

Thinking about this, Wu Meiniang hurriedly adjusted her dress, folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and then smiled at Deng Chengxin.

"Still stunned, let's go and see your son."

"It's great, the villain knows that Sister Wu will definitely agree." Deng Chengxin smiled and led the way towards the small courtyard where Cheng Chubi was located.

The handyman who was guarding the gate saw the martial arts woman and Deng Chengxin, and quickly got up and opened the gate of the courtyard, letting the two inside.

Cheng Chubi pursed his mouth with a serious expression, and put his hands around his chest, thinking about the future of Hua Tuoke.

He heard a familiar sound of footsteps, raised his head subconsciously, and saw Wu Meiniang's lovely pair of eyes, as if she could speak bright eyes falling on her.

"Mei Niang, why are you here?" Cheng Chubi quickly squeezed out a smile and stood up.

Wu Meiniang sat opposite Cheng Chubi, took the teapot proactively, and filled Cheng Chubi's teacup that was about to bottom out with a smile.

"I have seen the third brother, Mei Niang heard that you have been worried since you joined the Imperial Medical Office today, but you are not even willing to play cards. She is curious, so I have a look."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel warm, looking at this beautiful girl who is still a few years away from her puberty.

"Thank you Meiniang for your concern, sigh...not for this medical inheritance problem~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After Cheng Chubi Chong Wu Meiniang smiled, her face became depressed again. Explain the problem she encountered today to Wu Meiniang. Again.

Wu Meiniang listened quietly, her pair of wonderful eyes staying true to Cheng Saburo's tough face, and her beautiful sword eyebrows.

And his strong and resonant magnetic voice, if such a voice is used for lectures, it will definitely make me fascinated...

However, if Cheng Saburo came to give lectures to the doctor women, wouldn't the gossiping girl want to see Cheng Saburo's beauty? Not appropriate.

"...Meiniang, Meiniang?" Cheng Chubi spit the star flying for a long time, but only saw Wu Meiniang staring at herself blankly.

Frowning for a while, frowning for a while, gnashing his teeth.

I could see Cheng Chubi touching his face very dazedly, and didn't quite understand what was wrong with this girl Wu who likes to pretend to be fierce.

After being recalled to her soul by Cheng Saburo, Wu Meiniang subconsciously raised her hand to tidy up the hair around her cheeks to cover up the red cloud on Qiao's face and said perfunctorily.

"Ah, um, what do you mean by your third brother, Mei Niang roughly knows what it means, that is, you think there are too few students, right?"

Of course, Cheng Chubi nodded his head, and once again opened the mode of frantic complaints.

"Yes, there are only ten people a year. How can I teach this? With such a small number of students, I am afraid that even the needs of the people in Chang'an City cannot be met.

What's more, I have also inquired about the tens of millions of people in Daozhou in Datang.

Chang'an City now has a population of nearly one million people, but there are fewer than fifty medical centers of all sizes. What is this concept? "