Chapter 737 Touring Tianling Country

Didn’t Master say that doctors must be kind-hearted and should not discriminate between patients, nor should they forget their original intentions in order to cling to power, and they must not harm others.

"They can indeed use medicine to keep them alive, but the medicine for just ten days would cost half an ounce of silver. If they want to live for ten more years, they have to take the medicine for at least three years. So, who will pay for them to take the medicine? It's better not to give them hope. Besides, they are not kind people. Wouldn't it be a waste of precious medicine to keep such people alive?"

"I have always taught you that doctors should be kind-hearted, but you must learn to discern. Some people are extremely vicious and you cannot cure them even if you can cure them. If you cure them and they do evil again, then aren't you the perpetrators in disguise?"

Jiang Fubao's ideas are different from those of other doctors.

Doctors do not discriminate against anyone and will save anyone who is injured.

She refused to do so. A doctor who couldn't even tell good from bad was as despicable as a modern lawyer who knew the defendant was definitely guilty but still helped them get away with it.

She often went to Zhoujia Village, and from the words of these villagers, she had already known the Zhou family thoroughly.

There is no good person in this family. They are all black-hearted and rotten.

It would be better for them all to die in prison so that they don’t harm the villagers again after they get out.

These days, staying alive is the biggest difficulty. With evil people like the Zhou family around, the villagers' lives will only become even more difficult. Not to mention having to use medicine to stay alive, even if it can be cured, she actually doesn't want to be treated.

She went to the prison to see them, but she heard about this from her brother Bujiu. She was worried that they would be infected with the plague and spread it to everyone in the prison, causing too many deaths. Her brother Bujiu would be demoted, so she went to Chang'an Town without saying goodbye.

He took the pulse of the two Zhou brothers through the railings.

You can say she is hypocritical or you can say she is cruel.

She has always respected her own heart and has never been blindly kind. She has died once, so of course she wants to live freely.

"What if someone who hurt me asks me to heal him? Am I not going to heal him?" The big eyes on the small head were filled with confusion.

He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Fubao and asked again.

"He has hurt you before, why should you save him? If you save him, will he hurt you again? People need to be kind, but not too kind. That's stupid! If you don't want to save him, then don't bother saving him. Just let him find someone else. There are more than one doctor in the world."

Jiang Fubao looked at him as if he were a fool.

"Yes, Master, as soon as you said it, I understood. I know what to do from now on." The little man nodded quickly, and the flesh on his face swayed.

It looked quite cute, so Jiang Fubao pinched it and found it felt very good.

Now, she is fifteen years old.

Over the years, he has accepted more than 30 apprentices.

There are men and women, some with high talents and some with low talents.

Now, all the first batch of apprentices have graduated, including Shao Siyou.

There was only one person in the second batch, and that was Chen Hongxia. Under her teaching, Shao Siyou gave her extra lessons every night.

Chen Hongxia also graduated at the beginning of this year.

She arranged for the couple to go to the branch library at the end of the year.

Among the third batch of apprentices, only Jiang Kang has learned the best. However, he is still young, so Jiang Fubao plans to arrange a clinic for him after two years. His two senior brothers have also learned well and will be arranged to work in a clinic after two years. The rest of them will have to study for at least another three or four years.

When she went to the Chang'an Town dungeon, she brought all the apprentices from the clinic with her.

Ready-made teaching is hard to come by.

I wanted them to identify the plague, but these people were not infected.

The group of people went there in a mighty stream and came back in a mighty stream.

Jiang Fubao is like a child king, leading a group of little radishes.

Time just flies by.

September is coming, and it is Jiang Fubao's birthday. She has already made preparations and is just waiting to set off after the birthday.

Although this year's birthday party was not as good as last year's, it was still lively.

They are all family members, and their godfathers and godmothers are all here.

Jiang Fubao was very generous in accepting gifts.

As if knowing that she was leaving soon, the gifts she gave were all practical things, such as a warm fox fur cape, deerskin boots, a rabbit fur scarf, and durable spiced and spicy pork jerky.

There were even a few plain gold, silver and banknotes.

Everything can be taken away, as if it was prepared for her journey.

Soon, after her fifteenth birthday, she got up before dawn.

About to embark on a trip around the country.

Early in the morning of September 26, she took Pan Erya and her brother and sister, Xue Huan, and a few apprentices who were about to graduate, and got on the carriage.

She planned to start from the nearest place according to the paper contract Meng Bujiu gave her.

Don't come back until you have checked every shop, drawn the blueprints, and appointed craftsmen to do the repairs.

This period of time will take at least a year and a half.

This meant that she wouldn't be able to see her family for a long time, but if she wanted to open clinics throughout the Tianling Kingdom, she had no choice but to set out.

When they were leaving, everyone in the Jiang family had red eyes from crying.

The same was true for Meng Bujiu. From afar, he could see a gleam in his eyes, like stars in the night. Only Lingshan, who was standing next to him, knew that those were tears of reluctance.

There was a hint of sadness in the early autumn air. Jiang Fubao was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to leave, so she forced herself to let down the carriage curtains.

"Shitou, let's go." The voice came from the carriage. Pan Shitou responded, and the wheels of the carriage began to roll, heading out of the city.

In the carriage, Jiang Fubao's eyes were blurry and Pan Erya was wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

"Miss, don't cry. If we go quickly, we can come back quickly."

"Well, tell your brother to hurry up and let the carriage behind catch up. Don't fall behind. It's dangerous outside and we dare not be alone." Jiang Fubao sniffed, nodded, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Brother Bujiu was worried that something might happen to her, so he sent two officers to protect her.

Both of them were equipped with knives.

There was also a flag hanging on the carriage with the word "official" written on it.

If there were bandits lying in ambush on the road, they would not dare to rob when they saw the flag and the officials.

Unless they want the government to suppress the bandits.

What Jiang Fubao didn't know was that behind her carriage, there was a figure on horseback following her from a distance.

Until she was sent to Yingnan Prefecture and saw the team entering the city.

The figure and the black horse disappeared into the night.

After arriving safely at Yingnan Prefecture, Jiang Fubao shook off his sadness and got off the carriage excitedly.

By then, it was already dark.

If the carriage hadn't been moving fast, it would probably take until midnight to arrive.

"Miss, this inn has a vacant room. I'll help you up there. I'll get you some water later. Miss, just wash yourself and go to bed quickly, or you'll have a bad sleep on the way tomorrow. Once we get to the first place, we can have a good rest."

Pan Erya said this as she helped Jiang Fubao up the steep stairs.