But it is even more restless here in Guanghua Temple.

The emperor vaccinated the princes and princesses and thoroughly announced the effectiveness of vaccination. People from the capital, regardless of their status, flocked to the vaccination, and people from other places who heard the news also rushed over.

They were not the country folk who came from Yangcheng and Runan at the beginning, but government officials.

Not to mention that vaccination was related to people's livelihood, the emperor accepted the vaccination, so it would be a disobedience to the emperor's orders for these ministers to follow suit immediately.

It's a two-pronged approach to win the support of the people and the emperor. If someone doesn't rush to do it, then he should just give up being an official and go home to grow sweet potatoes.

"We are the first to arrive, so we have to go there first."

"Is it true that things like this are far or near? They should be prioritized. Suzhou has the largest population of young children."

The noise in Guanghua Temple continued all day long. The originally quiet temple became like a bustling market, with officials arguing endlessly about listing statistics and comparing nearby and distant places.

"Miss Jun, let's not talk about anything else, you have to go home and take a look."

There are also those who use their hometown as a basis for establishing family ties.

shameless.

This made the other officials curse in their hearts.

However, the official who said this did not feel proud for long, as a chubby official next to him coughed lightly.

"Yes, Miss Jun, the Jun family's ancestral hall has been renovated, and everyone is waiting for you to go back and burn incense." He said slowly, glancing at the official next to him.

In terms of family ties, Miss Jun’s surname is Jun, so those with the surname Fang come a little behind.

There was another commotion in the hall.

Miss Jun stopped writing, raised her head and pressed her forehead, and Dr. Feng immediately patted the table.

"Everyone, please stop arguing," he said. "We can arrange this matter freely. Your Majesty has ordered that everyone in the world should be vaccinated. Everyone will get their turn."

This cliché is all too familiar to officials.

Will it be their turn? It will be their turn in a month, and it will be their turn in a year. Who is willing to wait until the end?

The hustle and bustle in the Buddhist temple continues as always.

"We will immediately gather more doctors and let more people learn how to vaccinate. Then we will ensure that each place will send a doctor to vaccinate and teach your local doctors." Doctor Feng said loudly.

This is a good idea.

But how can we guarantee that the newly recruited doctors can be as reliable as Dr. Feng and others?

The temple was quiet for a moment, then the noise started again.

"Of course he is reliable." Doctor Feng said without hesitation, "As long as Miss Jun says this doctor can do it, then he can definitely do it."

The temple became quiet, and all eyes turned to Miss Jun.

From beginning to end, Miss Jun was quiet and almost ignored.

But of course no one would ignore her. It is important that doctors know how to vaccinate, and what is more important is the vaccine.

This smallpox vaccine was developed by her alone.

These doctors all know how to vaccinate, but not everyone can make the vaccine.

She said that if the doctor said it was okay, then it was okay, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

Now all the officials have found out everything about Jiulingtang.

Miss Jun has a set of rules, which apply to other doctors and also to the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital, and she always keeps her word.

The rule is that if I say you can do it, then you can do it, and if you can't do it, I can do it.

The news that Guanghua Temple was recruiting doctors to learn the art of vaccination once again stirred up the capital.

The world is so big, and there are countless children, but there are only a few doctors who can vaccinate. You can imagine how scarce this skill is. Although vaccination only costs a few hundred coins each time, the doctors receive much more than that.

Respect, honor, and admiration, the family members of the vaccinated people would remind their children to remember the doctor's name. This was the way ordinary people expressed their feelings, while the wealthy families expressed their feelings in a more generous way. The emperor, the empress dowager, the empress, and the concubines rewarded Doctor Feng with money and honors, and the princes and nobles gave the vaccinated doctors gifts of far more than a few hundred coins.

Although these doctors have been so busy that they have not been home, their homes are already filled with various thank-you gifts.

Of course, the significance of doing this cannot be measured by money alone.

"Miss Jun, do you really want to teach this skill to more doctors?"

"It's normal for Doctor Feng and his friends in the church to treat acne. After all, they followed Miss Jun and risked their lives to treat her acne."

While people were discussing the matter curiously, doctors from all over the city had already rushed to Guanghua Temple without hesitation.

Skills? Is it strange that Miss Jun teaches others skills? Isn't Miss Jun always doing this? This is a very normal thing, even if the skill is vaccination.

Miss Jun said a long time ago that one doctor can cure one person, and a hundred doctors can help thousands of people.

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"This is something that should be done by our hospital."

"Vaccination is a matter of great importance. Local governments should step in, so naturally we should take over. This way it will be safer."

Looking at these indignant imperial doctors in front of them, the officials of the Hanlin Academy on duty in the room remained calm.

The Imperial Medical College was affiliated with the Hanlin Academy. This was the third time for them.

"But the people only recognize Jiulingtang," he said, pointing to several red ropes on the table.

This is not an ordinary red rope. This red rope is split into two. One side will be given to the child who is being vaccinated, and it is stamped with the seal of Jiulingtang and the seal of the doctor in charge of the vaccination. The other side will remain in the hands of Jiulingtang, and it is marked with the name and hometown of the vaccinated child.

Such details are required because vaccination is a serious matter and must be handled with great caution.

Even without the red rope marking, no one except the doctors in Jiuling Hall and Guanghua Temple whose names and appearances were well known to the people could vaccinate people.

Of course, there will be more doctors in the future, and if these doctors want to be accepted by the people, they must have certificates issued by Jiulingtang.

The officials looked at the imperial doctors.

The imperial doctors were of course aware of this and had originally intended to move the Imperial Hospital into Guanghua Temple before the public accepted vaccination, but it was too late.

Just one step too late.

Since robbing openly doesn't work, we can still do it according to the rules.

As long as the imperial court has spoken, is there no way out?

"Of course there is a way." The official looked at them and said calmly, "Let the people recognize the Imperial Hospital."

The doctors present's eyes lit up.

"That means inviting Miss Jun to be the director of the Imperial Hospital." said the official.

What the hell!

The imperial doctors' faces suddenly turned pale.

If Miss Jun is made the head doctor, then is it that the Imperial Hospital is taking over the Jiuling Hall, or is it that the Jiuling Hall is taking over the Imperial Hospital?

"I think with Miss Jun's current reputation, although her identity as a woman is a bit ridiculous, His Majesty the Emperor may grant her a special permission." The official added.

It was indeed unprecedented for a woman to be a royal physician, but it was also unprecedented for vaccination to prevent people from getting smallpox, so it was not impossible for many absurd things to happen in this world.

The imperial doctors left with livid faces and a bit of shame.

Watching these people leave, the official from the Hanlin Academy, who had been calm all along, curled his lips, then smiled when he saw the red rope with the Jiulingtang logo on the table, and carefully put the red rope away.

What a joke! His three sons, one grandson and two grandsons-in-law had just lined up for vaccination, so Miss Jun specially sent Dr. Feng to vaccinate them personally.

Let these guys from the Imperial Hospital, who had only been to Guanghua Temple once and had never treated smallpox, be in charge of directing the vaccination?

Sure, let’s wait until at least three generations of his descendants are safe.