Chapter 2611 Game
After washing up, Bai Shan and Man Bao squeezed on a couch to read. Man Bao felt that he was too hot, so she moved to the side, but Bai Shan leaned over again, glanced at the medical book in her hand, and asked, "Which hospital are you going to see today?"
"Mrs. Zhao was unwell and left his family."
"How is Mr. Zheng's injury?"
Manbao's attention was diverted, so she didn't mind him being next to her anymore. She said happily, "He can speak now, but he's still a little slow. When he speeds up, he gets confused again. But I think as long as he continues to train, the blood clots in his brain will definitely dissipate over time, and he'll be back to normal."
Manbao paused, "But after all, he was injured, and I'm afraid he will suffer from a headache in the future."
And it becomes more obvious as you get older.
Although this will happen a long time in the future, Manbao feels that we should also think about solutions.
She fell into deep thought, unconsciously dropping the book in her hand. Her fingers tapped lightly on the book. "The brain-awakening needle is still quite useful now. It can dissipate blood stasis and promote recovery. But two of his fractured skull bones haven't fully fitted together. I don't know what to do now..."
Judging from the experimental results of the anthropomorphic model in the classroom, the success rate of craniotomy is not very high.
It is not very helpful for Mr. Zheng's current condition. If he does not undergo craniotomy to correct it, he will just have headaches in the future. If he undergoes craniotomy to correct it, he may die now.
From the perspective of both the doctor and the patient, craniotomy is unnecessary.
Moreover, she was not sure that after the craniotomy and bone correction, his headache would not recur in the future.
If a part of a person is seriously injured, even if it is cured immediately, it will still relapse under special circumstances. This is a recurrent illness.
For example, the old wound on the waist and abdomen is usually fine and there is nothing wrong with it.
But once it rains continuously, he will feel a little uncomfortable. If he has a fever, cough or something like that, his old injuries will easily be triggered.
His bones and flesh from his old injuries have actually recovered to the greatest extent possible, but it still happens like this.
So how do we know that his skull won't continue to cause headaches after it recovers?
The human body is really strange. It changes at any time. Time is not only the time of the sky, but also the time of the land and the people. The emperor's physical condition is not suitable for going to places that are too humid and hot. What about Zheng Erlang, Yin Hu and others?
Manbao sat up straight, his eyes sparkling. Yes, health preservation is not only about food, but also about time, the right time, the right place, and the right people. If all three are in the best condition, will the body also be in the best condition?
Bai Shan was instantly excited when he saw her, as if he had seen a room full of gold. He couldn't help but wave his hand in front of her eyes. Seeing that she didn't react at all, he leaned back on the couch and casually picked up a book from the table next to him to read.
After flipping through two pages, he found it boring. He stood up and went to the small study to get a stack of manuscripts. He put them directly on the couch and sat cross-legged on it, leaning against Zhou Man and looking down at his things.
Xibing walked over and saw that the candles in their room were still lit, but there was no movement inside. He couldn't help but move closer to listen.
Jiulan saw this, her eyes widened, and she pointed at her and was about to speak. Xibing shushed her and pulled her into the garden to talk. She was very confused, "Strange, why is there no movement at all?"
Jiulan's anger disappeared, and she asked curiously, "What's going on?"
Xibing said, "A short separation is like a newlywed couple."
Jiulan: ...
She looked at Xibing in shock, "You, you..." and couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Xibing looked at her strangely, "Me what?"
Jiulan stamped her feet and asked, "Are you ashamed?"
"What's there to be ashamed of? They're husband and wife." Xibing said confidently, "And didn't you say the old lady wanted them to have a baby?"
Jiulan became curious after hearing this. She tugged at her handkerchief and said, "How about we go to the kitchen and get some cakes to send to the young master and his wife?"
Cake: "That's not good. The adults said that we don't eat cakes in the evening, but you can send some noodles, cakes, barbecue and the like."
Jiulan: "...Is this you?"
"That's what the adults said."
"I'll ask Aunt Rong to make two bowls of Tremella soup. It's hot now, so it's good to eat this."
Xibing followed him to the kitchen and couldn't help muttering, "What does Tremella soup have to do with hot weather?"
The two of them served Tremella soup to the two people in the house. Manbao came back to his senses and walked over with his clogs clacking. Seeing the steaming Tremella soup, he lost his appetite and asked, "Why do we need to eat hot food in such a hot day?"
Bai Shan sat on the chair and said, "Didn't you say that diet should also follow the laws of nature, and not be too greedy for coolness in the summer and too greedy for heat in the winter?"
But the five senses are also important.
But Manbao still sat down, stirred it a little to let the heat dissipate slowly, and planned to eat it later.
"So this time you brought back the deeds to most of the official farmland in Qizhou?"
Bai Shan nodded.
Manbao was curious, "How will Minister Liu deal with it?"
Bai Shan shook his head, "I don't know yet, but I think that until Qizhou pays back the redemption money, we won't be able to get these land deeds back."
Bai Shan's prediction was correct. Qizhou had sent two official documents urging the return of the land deeds, but the Ministry of Revenue had not returned them. The last time, Qizhou sent a list of adults who needed to be allocated permanent farmland after the autumn of this year. The Ministry of Revenue finally relented and said, "We will send a batch of land deeds back soon."
Governor Yu was so angry that he wrote a letter to impeach Minister Liu directly, regardless of the fact that he was being impeached by the Censorate. He believed that their Ministry of Revenue was competing with the local authorities for profits and had even extended its influence to Qizhou.
If the redeemed official land is placed in the hands of the Ministry of Revenue, then what is the point of redemption for the people of Qizhou?
Minister Liu replied that they owed a debt.
If you have the ability, you can redeem it with real money.
It was impossible to get Governor Yu to produce the money, so the two sides started arguing over the memorial.
Because Qizhou is close, memorials can be delivered within one day, so the emperor and the Secretariat would receive a memorial every few days.
Bai Shan would select one letter every now and then to send to the emperor.
After arguing for half a month, Minister Liu finally gave in and said to Qizhou, "For your convenience, the Ministry of Revenue is willing to send back a batch of land deeds first, including those for various plots, so that you can divide them up for yourselves. The remaining land will remain with the Ministry of Revenue until the debt is paid back."
Isn't this the same solution as at the beginning? Don't think I didn't notice just because you softened your tone. Governor Yu disagrees.
Minister Liu then revealed his true intentions and said to Qizhou: "You can also pledge some of your land as collateral for the debt, and write an IOU to our Ministry of Revenue for the rest. We will repay it with taxes every autumn."
Shangshu Liu also circled out the part of the land he had selected and sent it back to Qizhou. The land was not particularly good. He selected it very evenly, with more middle-sized fields, followed by lower-sized fields, and then upper-sized fields. They were divided very widely, with each piece of land being several hundred acres. They were not completely concentrated together, but all leaned towards the side of the capital.
As soon as Governor Yu saw it, he knew that this was the land that the Ministry of Revenue intended to use as official farmland.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling that he had suffered the greatest malice in the world.
See you at 9pm
(End of this chapter)
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