Chapter 577: Give the Heart Treasure to Yeye

Sure enough, the official document was issued the next day.

The official document was just a transfer, with no cause or consequence, but everyone who needed to know soon knew it. When they heard that the emperor specially transferred Gan Baibi to assist the little princess in her work, they were immediately very envious.

The little princess is very popular now. She is the apple of the emperor's eye. Who wouldn't want to get close to her? Why did such a good thing fall on him?

It was a great compliment.

Gan Baibi was also very happy. He handed over his official duties and came to see Xinbao.

When I came over to take a look, I saw that Xinbao was quite busy here.

Bai Gusheng was telling Xue Xuanji about the cases he had encountered during his practice. Xue Xuanji finally understood what Chen Sande meant by the resurrection from the dead.

He memorized very quickly, writing it down first and then slowly polishing and organizing it.

Xinbao was wearing a small bag and eating a peach. When he saw him, he asked him, "Do you want to eat a peach? It's so sweet."

Gan Baibi thanked him with a smile, and Hua Shuang brought him a plate.

Gan Baibi originally wanted to eat a piece out of politeness, but she didn't expect that the peach flesh was crispy, fragrant and sweet. Gan Baibi ate the whole plate without realizing it.

Xinbao also finished eating most of the peach, washed his hands and face, and then told him: "Xinbao wants to build a big pharmacy to make medicinal pills and sell them to the outside world. The state will operate it and give the profits to the state. For some diseases that do not require doctors and can be treated with decoctions, this can be used. We don't need many kinds, just the main ones."

Gan Baibi had received a letter from Cheng Fuju before, and had been thinking about it all night, so he asked, "What kind of medicine should we mainly make?"

Xinbao said: "Many medicines can be used!"

Yuan Shenjue added, "Actually, Xinbao wrote one for Brother Yan Er before. I kept silent about it. You can take a look first."

He handed over a piece of paper and said, "At the beginning, they discussed making several kinds of medicines, such as emergency medicines, quick-acting heart-saving pills, anesthetic pills, pain-relieving pills, life-saving pills, etc. In addition, they made some daily treatments or conditioning for diseases with obvious symptoms that are not easily misdiagnosed. There are also trauma medicines such as hemostasis."

"Right," Xinbao added, "Any medicine can do it."

Gan Baibi looked at the paper and said thoughtfully, "Your Highness, I have heard that many poor farmers do not seek medical treatment when they are sick, nor are they willing to buy medicine. They just endure the illness as much as possible... However, many wealthy families have doctors at home, and they are not stingy with money to hire doctors..."

Xinbao shook his little hands and said, "Master Gan, there is one thing you have to understand. For many diseases, decoctions are not better than pills. What Xinbao means is that pills made from a good prescription are no less effective than decoctions made by a good doctor, and the effects of many mediocre and bad doctors are even worse."

"So, Xinbao built this workshop not only to make money, but also to change everyone's concept. When it comes to clearly knowing what the disease is, it is actually easier to take pills... Even if it is,"

Xinbao didn't want to use Yeye and his family as examples, so after a long pause, he said, "Even a high-ranking official like Ma Shiwen can take pills when he's sick. The pills that high-ranking officials take are the same as those that other people take. So in the future, when everyone is used to it, even if a doctor is seeing a patient on an outpatient visit, if they encounter some symptoms, they don't have to prescribe a prescription, but instead take the patient's pulse and give him two bottles of pills directly."

Gan Baibi nodded: "I understand what Your Highness means."

Xinbao said, "I just want a sense of super authority, so that everyone will trust it as soon as they hear it. For example, you can say that ten thousand imperial doctors have worked hard for a thousand years to develop it..."

Gan Baibi couldn't help but smile.

Xinbao said, "That's what it means anyway. People will believe it as soon as they hear it! Do you understand?"

"I understand." Gan Baibi said with a smile, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will do it. Even if it's just for the word 'imperial', the people will be very convinced."

The two chatted slowly.

Xue Xuanji finally finished memorizing all these times, and stopped to rest for a while, while asking: "Master, why do you suddenly want to open this medicine shop?"

Xinbao sighed, "Because I think that many doctors are not very good and it is easy to misdiagnose. I originally thought that it would be great if all doctors in the world could take an exam, and only after taking the exam can they practice medicine... But it's too difficult, so I thought, why not start with medicine, so that everyone can get used to using exquisite medicines, which may be more effective than the prescriptions they prescribe."

Xue Xuanji said: "Then Master, wait until my grandfather gets better and talk to him. Since he was young, my grandfather has been nagging that it is harder to be a doctor than to treat illnesses, and that mediocre doctors kill people without shedding blood... and so on."

Xinbao nodded: "Okay."

Hao Huashi said excitedly: "In fact, in our pharmacy, quality is more important than quantity. We should make a few miraculous medicines with magical effects, and then it would be best to make a jingle about which medicine to use for which disease, so that we can prescribe the right medicine when the time comes."

Xinbao couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, Hua Shi is very smart."

Hao Huashi smiled and said, "Although I'm not a doctor, I really think this is a good idea. It's just for a few diseases, not all diseases. Even doctors won't feel that their business is being robbed. But will some clinics buy it, identify the prescription, and then sell it secretly under a different name?"

Xinbao said, "Here's what I think. If there really is a powerful pharmacist, we can send someone to take a look. If they can guarantee the quality, we can give them the prescription. We are the imperial pharmacy, and they are whatever they are, each with their own name, and then the patient can buy from whichever one they want."

Gan Baibi said: "The reviewers must be carefully selected."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Hao Huashi said: "Will anyone buy theirs?"

"People will buy it even if it's cheaper," Xue Xuanji said, "It must be cheaper."

Emperor Mingpei had just finished his work and came over to listen. Unexpectedly, after listening for a while, he found it quite interesting and came in again.

As a result, Xinbao, who was sitting there with a very impressive attitude, immediately turned into a little spoiled child when she saw him coming, and threw herself into his arms: "Yeah yeah!"

Emperor Mingpei said with a smile, "What's wrong? I'm listening outside the window. Xinbao'er is still wise and brave. What's wrong now?"

Xinbao's little head was buried in his arms. "Because... there can only be one wise and powerful person in a room. So when Yeye comes, Xinbao will give way to Yeye."

Emperor Mingpei smiled and said, "Thank you, Xinbao."

He smiled and patted Tuanzi's back, changed her posture, and said to Gan Baibi, "Think about the whole thing first, all the trivial matters, and then talk about the medicine."

Gan Baibi stood up and agreed. Emperor Mingpei said, "This is a big deal. I think Xinbao's idea is quite meaningful. Look for suitable people somewhere and borrow a few of them. If they are suitable, transfer them here... pick some young and pleasing ones."

Gan Baibi still agreed.

The next day was the day for the invitation ceremony, and then everyone found that Xue Xuanji had suddenly become the little princess's apprentice.

Even if we don't consider their status, this is definitely a good thing for the Xue family. Otherwise, they will indeed become the "second best" of the second best.

The weather was too hot. Xinbao was exhausted after a busy afternoon. He went to bed after dinner and was about to fall asleep... suddenly he started.

The San Sheng Stone, which had been silent for a long time, lit up again.

(End of this chapter)