Wei Zhao thought for a while and his head ached slightly. This problem is really difficult to solve.

If he does this, it will be beneficial to the people, and he will be loved by the people because of this, which is certain.

But for other doctors, this is a matter that harms their interests. He is now showing off but not being excluded. That is because of his novel medical skills. Everyone knows that his medical skills are based on his magical medicine. These medicines are precious in everyone's impression. He cannot use them on a large scale, so they cannot threaten other doctors.

However, if he could develop such medicine, teach his apprentice, and also do things that teach the people how to prevent diseases, how to distinguish the disease from being rushed, and whether he could handle it on his own, then he would become the enemy of all doctors and become an alien.

He is a peerless person. He is now young and has a shallow foundation. He suddenly becomes an alternative to the medical community of Luoxiangfu. Then the one who greets him must be exclusion and blows. There are even more doubts like Dong Lin. He has too many secrets and cannot withstand excessive spying from others.

He knew that the King of Medicine Sun Simiao was the first doctor to propose the concept of "prevention is greater than treatment", but when he proposed this concept, he had made achievements in medical skills and was highly respected. He had a foundation. Moreover, the proposal of his theory may not be accepted so smoothly, and his theory must not be as mature and perfect as himself.

He thought for a while but didn't think of any solution. He simply got up and went out to find Wang Zirong. He knew more about the human nature of this era, and maybe he could have any suggestions.

Seeing that he got up and was about to go out, Fang Tan quickly called him, waved the paper in his hand and said, "Master, where are you going? What should I do? Will I still print it?"

Wei Zhao held on his feet, reached out to take it and said, "Give it to me first, I'll think about it before talking about it."

When he got out, Fang Tan patted his mouth and said, "It's all my fault for being too talkative! This was a good thing, but now he's worried about the master. I don't know if this matter can be done!"

Li Tao said: "Senior Brother, you are also doing this for the sake of your master's good. If your master really doesn't think about it well, then if there are any adverse consequences in the future, your master will be caught off guard!"

The other disciples also said, "Yes, this is a good thing. Master will definitely think of a way to do this without affecting the relationship between Master and other doctors."

Fang Tan then breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to think.

Once this book is sold and the people understand the methods, they will inevitably benefit. This matter is as important as developing new drugs and will be praised.

But, what exactly can we do to avoid being rejected by other doctors?

They thought hard here, and Wei Zhao had already arrived outside Doctor Wang's door.

Dr. Wang is old and is used to taking naps at noon. At this moment, he just got up and saw Wei Zhao coming, he reached out to him and asked him to sit next to him. Then he said, "Why are you here? You are still worried and have a problem?"

He has always been kind and kind to Wei Zhao and has high hopes for him. In his lifetime, he is very lucky to learn so many new things from Wei Zhao.

In his lifetime, he could still see Wei Zhao like this. With a innocent heart, he devoted himself to learning and gave him no hesitation. Even the precious prescription that was worth a thousand gold was taken out without blinking. He admired such a doctor even more.

This admiration has nothing to do with his age, but only with his true "medical benevolence".

Wei Zhao sat down beside him, handed the paper in his hand to him and said, "I have sorted out the emergency treatment for burns and scalds, you can take a look first."

Dr. Wang took it over and said, "So quickly, I'll take a look."

Wei Zhao thought to himself, these things have been in my mind for so many years, but they are just written down, so they are naturally fast.

Dr. Wang finished reading it quickly, sorted the paper, and said, "You have divided the burns into grades. This method is good. Patients can judge the injury based on the degree of burning, and then choose the most suitable solution for themselves. They also pointed out that aloe vera and badger oil can treat burns at one time. Originally, many people knew this method. If more people could know it, it would be a good thing. It is not bad, very perfect, and can be printed."

He was very happy. Such things are really a good thing to benefit the country and the people. With such a booklet, I wonder how many people will benefit from it in the future.

After he finished speaking, he found that Wei Zhao was still frowning and seemed to have not heard anything he said, so he asked, "What's wrong? But what else is there?"

He was a little confused. The booklet was recorded very well. There was no need to go to the clinic for any situation, and the patient had to go to the clinic for medicine. It was not delayed. In his opinion, it was already very perfect and there was no gap. At least he asked himself that there was nothing to add to this.

Does Wei Zhao have any other concerns?

When Wei Zhao heard his words, he came to his senses, pinched the bridge of his nose, relieved the fatigue of his eyes, and then expressed his concerns.

After hearing this, Dr. Wang was stunned at first, as if he was shocked by his thoughts. Then he smiled and said, "I think you and Fang Tan are both thinking too much."

Wei Zhao was shocked, his body leaned a little towards him, and then asked, "What do you mean?"

Dr. Wang said: "How did you implement the book of wound treatment?"

Wei Zhao said: "That was sold to the bookstore after Dr. Chen sorted it out."

Dr. Wang asked again: "Who bought that?"

Wei Zhao thought about it and found that there were not many printings at the beginning, and the people who bought the booklets were doctors and apprentices from various clinics.

When Dr. Wang saw his face relaxed a little, he said, "Did you figure it out?"

Wei Zhao nodded, and he seemed to understand what Dr. Wang meant.

Dr. Wang said: "The people who bought the booklets were all doctors, but why now many ordinary people know what it says? Can you see which clinic has suffered losses and has a rift with you?"

Wei Zhao shook his head, there was really nothing.

Dr. Wang said: "Your medical skills are different from anyone, so other doctors in Luoxiang Mansion are either suspicious or curious about you. As long as you start selling new booklets, no matter what you write, they will buy them back and study them first. If they make sure that it is effective, they will also tell the patients that this is because of the kindness of the doctors and they do not want the patients to suffer more, but more because, doing so will not affect their business and may even bring about their reputation."
Chapter completed!