After reviewing the file for a whole night, Zhang Yue was dizzy and weak all over.

After stretching his waist long, Zhang Yue looked at his achievements all night and breathed a sigh of relief. Over the past night, he read the manuscripts of more than 30 young people, and then played with schizophrenia-like Os, and substituted the perspectives of powerful people such as He Xiu, Gong Sui, Liang Qichao to review the words of these people.

Finally, you have to use your own ideas to modify the wording and try your best to spread positive energy.

"I'm also a miserable person..." Zhang Yue shook his head.

But there is no way. If you want to be a tutor and influence others, especially these young people, you have to take your time.

This work, nowadays, is a pure chore.

But if the time is enlarged to ten years, twenty years or even fifty years.

The influence may be beyond imagination!

Because, each of the masters of the manuscripts reviewed by Zhang Yue is the future power of the modern literary school.

Among them, there are at least twenty or thirty people who can leave their names in history.

Even the remaining people, in fact, in terms of influence alone, may not be inferior to those who have left famous historical books.

After all, the historical records of the Han Dynasty basically only record big names and celebrities who once influenced the country and the world.

Ordinary celebrities and two thousand stones are basically ignored, and at most they can only play passers-by A, B, C and D in the book.

For example, at the famous salt and iron conference, only a few of the hundreds of great scholars who were vying with Sang Hongyang were fortunate to leave their names.

At the later Shiqu Pavilion meeting, there were hundreds of participants, but those who could also keep their names were just ten fingers.

But without a name does not mean that they are not awesome and have little influence.

Therefore, if we can influence these people, even if we just plant a seed in their minds, the future harvest will be amazing!

I walked to the window, opened the window, took a breath of fresh morning air, and let my mind be a little clearer.

Zhang Yue remembered another thing again, and his head started to hurt again.

He walked to a corner of the study and picked up the manuscript of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" that he copied in this era with the help of the retrospective function two days ago, and his eyebrows were about to frown.

This is of course simple to copy.

It's just a little effort.

But how can this book get into the public eye and be well-known to all over the world?

This is a huge problem!

Promote and promote yourself?

Yes, yes.

With the current trend of basically controlling and curing typhoid fever, as long as this manuscript is named "Zhang Zizhong", there will be no need to worry about no one following it.

But the problem is...

Zhang Yue doesn’t have the energy or the ability to do this.

After all, traditional Chinese medicine is very professional.

What are the dialectics of Yin and Yang, pulse symptoms, and the right medicine?

These are things that require solid basic skills and rich experience to play.

At that time, others will ask how to treat a certain patient?

How did Zhang Yue answer?

If you can't answer, isn't it just a tiger skin exposing it?

Another thing is that the emperor is now spreading everywhere that he dreams of the Great Emperor's God Professor, and gets the medicine, and finally gives it selflessly and gives it to the people of the world to share.

At this time, a magic book that almost perfectly solves the disease of typhoid fever emerged.

Isn’t that slap this Majesty in the face?

so……

"Wait and see..." Zhang Yue put down the manuscript, rubbed his temples, and thought in his heart: "After a while, find an opportunity to make this book a bit old, and then use it to pretend to the emperor..."

This is a solution, and it can even be said to be the best solution.

Nowadays, everything is just a matter of style.

The great scholars of the ancient literature school used their writings as their works, and then fooled them everywhere.

The same is true in the medical community.

Many people package their writings into the works of Bian Que and Shennong, thereby expanding their influence.

If this book is disguised as a work by an ancient man or a god, such as the Red Emperor...

Then……

Everything can be explained perfectly.

The work of Emperor Chi, "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases", was taught by Emperor Chi, Emperor Gaozu, to this day!!!

wrong……

Zhang Yue thought about it and felt that it was because the Emperor Gaozu could not bear to see the people of the world trapped in water and fire, so he privately stole the Red Emperor's treasure books to teach them today. The emperor received the books and did not dare to hide them. He made it public and gave them to the world to resolve the upside down of the people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue laughed.

But... in this way, some contents of this manuscript have to be deleted and modified.

This workload is a little bit large.

The main thing is to correct the descriptions of the cases in this book and change them to Shennong's diagnosis and treatment of patients in ancient context.

Also, I feel a little sorry for Mr. Zhang Zhongjing.

But looking back, if this book was published in advance, most of Mr. Zhang Zhongjing's clan would not have died of typhoid fever.

Moreover, by Zhang Zhongjing's era, if Zhang Yue had not failed, then if he was still obsessed with medicine at that time, his research direction would probably no longer be just typhoid fever.

But... modern medical technology developed from the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine.

After all, as long as you can get into the formal world, more than two hundred years will be at least enough to make the Han Dynasty's technological level catch up with the level of the early and even middle twentieth century in later generations.

Zhang Yue is very confident about this!

Just as I was thinking about these things, the door of the study was gently pushed open by a small figure.

When Zhang Yue heard the sound, he looked back and found that it was Zhao Rouna.

This little girl wore a particularly beautiful dress today, with a pink and tender little face, which was so cute.

"Little uncle..." Zhao Rouni jumped and ran over, rubbed against him, and asked, "Can you take Rouni to Changle Palace to play today?"

These days, this girl formed a crazy trick-and-treacherous duo with Nan Xin in the palace.

Almost all the fun places in Jianzhang Palace and Weiyang Palace were destroyed.

It is said that even the emperor's favorite seven-treasure bed was messed up by them, which almost scared the eunuchs in the palace to death.

In the past two days, the two of them set their sights on the First Emperor Jin Man in front of the Daxia Palace of Changle Palace and insisted on climbing onto the Jin Man's arm to play.

He frightened the palace maids in the Changle Palace.

Queen Piansheng and Wei liked these two little girls very much and almost asked them for them.

He ordered people to give up several safe wooden ladders, and then set up human walls to send the two little princesses to the golden man's arms, so that they could have fun for a day.

Poor Emperor Qin Shi, who forged twelve golden men, wanted to shock the world.

Now it has become a toy for two Chinese loli...

I don’t know if Emperor Shiniu would be so angry that he would crawl out of Mount Li to settle the score with them when he saw this situation.

"Good mother Rou..." Zhang Yue picked up the little girl and said in a doting manner: "The little uncle is going to go back to Xinfeng with His Highness Changsun today, so, would you please go to Changle Palace later?"

"But..." Zhao Rouni immediately looked pitiful when she heard this, she looked at Zhang Yue and pouted: "Rou Niang has agreed to the Queen and Nan Xin to go to Changle Palace today..."

"Mr. Queen?" Zhang Yue's eyes hopped as he heard it.

The Han family is orderly and the hierarchy is strict.

The title of adults can be called by anyone else.

If there is a fool now, he will run to Zhang Yue and kowtow to him and call him "Mr. Zhang" when he meets him.

Zhang Yue can make all his brains come out!

My brother is not dead yet!

In general, those who are qualified to be called "adult" must be direct elders or extremely intimate master-apprentice relationships.

Those who are slightly distant from each other or who have passed the third match cannot be called "adults".

Great men are respected by the great men and taboos them.

Only those corrupt scholars who were brainwashed and broken in the backbone of later generations would call people "adults" so shamelessly and etiquette.

Not to mention Confucius, even Zhu Xi, I am afraid that even if you see these scumbags, you will be so angry that you will die of another death by them!
To be continued...