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Chapter 3242 The north wind blows outside the city

Chapter 3241 The north wind blows outside the city
What should a person be considered a person?
What exactly should a great man be like?
Wang Meng's head hurts very much.
Because what he saw and heard went against his three views from childhood to adulthood.
Wang Meng, who was mingled in the Emeiling refugee camp, felt like he was about to be torn apart.
He stared at the refugees lined up in the distance, and his heart was extremely conflicted.
If he had a choice, he would rather not come here, but people like him often don’t have many choices.
When he was young, he heard the elders in the clan and the squire in the countryside saying that the great man is rich, powerful, loyal and filial, and granted by heaven...
Therefore, we must be loyal to the emperor, patriotism, and contribute to the clan.
But when he grew up, he found that this was not the case.
But he can't say the different things he found, as they will be very troublesome.
In order to avoid trouble, he chose to say like others that the great man is rich, powerful, loyal and filial, and granted by heaven...
But he knew in his heart that most of the Han people were still poor and beaten by foreign Qiang and Hu. The top people said loyalty and filial piety, but they were the ones who were the most unfaithful and filial. As for what God gave...
Haven’t you seen so many natural disasters in the past few years?
It is either floods, droughts, or insect plagues. If it is really a heavenly teaching, then does it mean that the Han Dynasty’s “Heaven” is no longer a “Heaven”?
So he found that he could not listen to what others said, but also what others did!
The emperor is above.
The minister is high above.
The aristocratic family is high above.
The squire is high above.
So who will be below?
Wang Meng looked at the surrounding refugee camps.
These……
Isn't it a grass mustard, a pariah, a two-legged sheep that may not even have the title of human being?
Wang Meng had a deep-rooted idea before, that is, he paid taxes to the great Han, so he was a real Han man.
Because he paid taxes, oral calculations, corvee, etc., he was different from those untouchables who could not even afford taxes.
Therefore, when Wang Meng was in Shandong, when he saw these ordinary people suffering, he had no feeling because he felt that those people who could not pay taxes were not the same as him.
So those grass mustards, if they die, they will die, just like a piece of wood and a grass.
Who will be sad for the plants and trees?
Most of them are just sad by using the plants and trees.
But in the refugee camp, he saw many places that were different from those in Shandong.
Especially, there are doctors who treat those refugees who have not paid the money!
"Why do you... save them?" Wang Meng couldn't help but seize the gap while helping the doctors treat the refugees, and asked secretly, "If you save them... you don't have money to collect them..."
The doctor looked at him, and there seemed to be some different expression in his eyes, but he quickly turned his head, leaned against the wooden pillar, stretched his legs, and let out a breath, "Money? Who told you that money can cure it?"
"Uh...isn't that the case? Isn't it all the time? How can I treat the disease if I don't charge money?" Wang Meng was confused. Since he was a child, how could a doctor not charge money?
"Did Shennong collect money?" The doctor sneered.
"God..." Wang Meng got stuck.
"Shennong tastes hundreds of herbs because he needs money?" The doctor sneered, "Doctors exist to treat people's illnesses. They need money to cure diseases. So have they been with money? Why do they harm people? Today comes for one ounce of medical treatment, tomorrow will come for ten ounces of 100 ounces of 100 ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of ounces of
『But the doctor also needs to eat...』 Wang Meng's head started to feel a little painful again, 『There are also these herbs, these... those... don't they all cost money?"
"If people eat grains, they will suffer from miscellaneous diseases. If you use herbs to treat them, why do you have money?" The doctor shook his legs, stood up, and patted the dust on his body. "The cavalry has a saying, the four positions of people's livelihood, the four positions of raising the people, and the cycle of raising the people is endless. All of them are for money, so how can the original intention be saved? Besides, if you have too much money, can you become an immortal? Hahaha...
The doctor smiled, shook his head and left.
Wang Meng still felt a headache. He seemed to understand, but still didn't.
After a while, someone came to Wang Meng and whispered: "Prepare to do it."
"Ah?" Wang Meng hadn't reacted yet.
"Prepare, do it..." The person who came down and repeated it again. Seeing that Wang Meng was still a little confused, he pushed Wang Meng with his elbow, "Did you hear it?"
"Listen... I heard..." Wang Meng answered.
"We are all loyal and righteous people! Don't forget!" The visitor whispered, got up, and gently kicked Wang Meng with his feet.
Wang Meng nodded subconsciously, but at the next moment, he didn't know why, and seemed to be a devil, saying: "No, no! No now!"
The man's eyebrows and eyes immediately stood up, and the flesh on his face began to twist, "Why?"
Wang Meng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Our follow-up personnel didn't come up, and now we are taking action...will it be in vain?"
"Oh..." The man's face relaxed, "I didn't say anything and moved immediately... Ready, do you understand? Ready! Don't forget that the great man is loyal! Loyalty of the great man! You and me, and others, have all sworn under the banner of the great man! Loyalty! Do you understand?!"
Wang Meng nodded.
The man left.
Loyalty...
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...
The late jelly that Xun Chen and Zhang Xiu ate was quite ordinary, including wheat rice, barbecue, a bowl of soup, and some vinegar sauce.
Mai Rice is made by ordinary chefs and is the same as most soldiers.
The barbecue was owned by Xun Chen and Zhang Xiu, as well as other civil servants and military academies. Each person has a piece of fingers, a thick finger and a wide slap.
The vinegar is considered to be Xun Chen’s private possession, and Zhang Xiu has been divided into some.
Xun Chen still pays attention to his demeanor when eating.
Put the barbecue a little further away, put the sauce, vinegar and other seasonings closer, place the rice on the left side in front of you, and the soup on the right side in front of you.
By the time Xun Chen set the food on the plate, Zhang Xiu had already been half as hesitated.
Zhang Xiu mixed all the food in a big bowl, stirred it together, and smacked her lips.
But it is strange that Xun Chen will not accuse Zhang Xiu of being unceremonious in his meals, and Zhang Xiu will not laugh at Xun Chen for being careless.
The two of them sat together for dinner, each eating their own, and seemed to have some connection, but they seemed to have no connection at all.
Zhang Xiu finished eating first, picked up the soup and ate the solid food in the soup first, then rinsed the mouth with the soup, and finally swallowed it and wiped his mouth, "I guess these puppies can't help it..."
In the past two days, through shelter and diversion, a large number of refugees who have flowed from the Yuncheng Basin have been absorbed, converted and resettled.
But the speed is not as fast as expected.
At first there was still some chaos, but as long as the people gradually settled down and began to subdivided and transformed according to their respective regions, it was like the foam on the water began to dissipate, and things underwater gradually emerged.
Although it is difficult to clearly count the people in Hedong in terms of household registration, whether it is Dahan or Feiqian, one thing is very obvious, that is, normal people often gather...
Of course, there are also people who get separated occasionally, but most people will still group together with each other according to the previous villages.
This is almost a human instinct, and there will naturally be other reasons for violating this instinct.
Therefore, after the further diversion of refugees, some people who continued to be unwilling to be diversion and stayed in refugee sheds under various excuses were naturally exposed.
As the refugee's emotions gradually stabilize and divert, of course, the time left for these people is less and less...
Xun Chen just nodded and didn't say anything.
He is still chewing food.
According to his health habits, he would chew at least eight times every time he ate a bite of rice, even if the food was already very broken.
Xun Chen couldn't speak before he finished his meal. So Zhang Xiu didn't want Xun Chen's answer, so he continued: "I arranged a man and stayed behind... Do you want to go back first..."
Xun Chen shook his head.
"Okay." Zhang Xiuba smacked his lips, "I'll send a few guards to you!"
Xun Chen thought for a moment, nodded, and ate the last bit of rice in the rice bowl.
"These puppies...haha!" Zhang Xiu grinned, "I really think we don't know anything? Do you think we won't catch them?"
Just like the teacher on the podium, when looking down, it is actually clear what small movements each student is doing, whether he is distracted, or playing secretly, but sometimes he is too lazy to care about it, or it is not worth stopping and wasting time for other students.
For the Cavalry Army, who already have a lot of experience in resettling refugees, these spies from Cao's army who are mixed among the refugees are actually very obvious.
Say something inappropriate and make some awkward actions...
It's mainly a matter of time.
Zhang Xiu seemed more optimistic.
However, Xun Chen had a headache because his speed did not increase, and as the Cao army soldiers approached, the diversion of refugees became more and more urgent.
But you can't do it in a hurry...
『Hey!』 Zhang Xiu suddenly smiled and said, 『Now, someone reported that he suspected that it was a spy from Cao Jun who came to ask our doctor, saying why the doctor did not charge money for the treatment of the people... Hahaha... It's really interesting...』
Xun Chen paused with the soup bowl, then accelerated the drinking of the soup, and then put down the bowl after a while, "Well... this person is suspected...but, it may not be..."
"Oh? Why?" Zhang Xiu asked.
Xun Chen wiped his mouth with a towel, and then asked someone to take away the tableware. "The doctors were like this before... the lord changed a lot... so this person may be an old man from Hedong... he can't use this as a support... and then continue to look at it. If he is really a spy, he will be exposed sooner or later."
It's easy to catch, but it's actually stupid.
Because Xun Chen and the others finally established a good image and a friendly attitude in front of the refugees, they ended up being caught and killed in the blink of an eye...
Building trust is difficult, but destroying it is easy.
In the eyes of Xun Chen and others, perhaps these Cao army spies are obvious, but in the eyes of refugees, most of them feel that they are as weak as they are. Psychology and disgust violence is an instinct of human nature. Xun Chen's reluctance to act recklessly destroyed the trust that he had finally established, so he would rather be slower and more steady.
But this is inconsistent with Cao's urgent...
This is often the case in the world, but it is extremely difficult to make a choice between the left and right.
Although Zhang Xiu didn't quite understand, he still nodded, "Okay."
Xun Chen nodded, "The vanguard of Cao's army is approaching the slope... General Zhang, if he doesn't move, he will be alive. If he moves... he should be quick."
Zhang Xiu bowed, "Abide by the order!"
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In Chang'an.
The Wei Mansion has been a bit lively these days.
It was a long-lost atmosphere, which made the Wei family feel proud.
Many times, opposition parties also have certain political privileges.
Now Wei Duan has a face that calls for the people and speaks for them, and has also offered to supervise corruption and strictly investigate dereliction of duty, which seems to be somewhat similar to the nameless crown of later generations. It shines on his head and scares many people.
During these days, Wei Duan was busy, doing business and meeting customers, and almost forgot his own surname.
I don’t know how many groups of guests I met, how many future benefits I promised, how many painted cakes I sent out, and when I smiled and sent away the last batch of guests, I rubbed my cheeks and returned to the hall, sat down, and rubbed my old waist alas.
The manager who was serving the side quickly asked someone to deliver a drink and pointed the maid at the back and kneaded Wei Duan's old waist.
"What's wrong with the store?" Wei Duan asked in a low voice.
The manager whispered, "Business is much better..."
Wei Duan smiled, nodded, reached out to take the soup bowl, took a sip, and frowned, "Let me change the prescription, don't use this warm and nourishing one... It's better to use some cool ones. The two days of hard work have caused anger and my teeth are a little hurt..."
The manager responded quickly, but hesitated.
"Hmm?" Wei Duan was stunned and then understood, "It's okay, it's okay... Hundred Clinics... Haha, hum...
The main direction of Wei Duan's public opinion attacks in the past few days is the Hundred Medical Clinic.
So now, the manager of Wei is a little embarrassed to find the people in the Hundred Clinic.
Medical resources were in short supply during the feudal dynasty.
Of course, the limitations of social and economic conditions are an important factor in the development of medical care. The level of economic development in the feudal era was relatively low, and most of the population lived in poverty and scarce materials. In such a social context, medical resources often cannot be fully invested and allocated. Medical facilities are simple, drugs are scarce, and the number of doctors is limited, which makes it difficult for many people to obtain timely and effective medical treatment.
These are objective conditions, but the most serious problem is that in the feudal dynasty, the political system also had an impact on the distribution of medical resources. In feudal society, political power was often concentrated in the hands of a few people, who held a large amount of resources and wealth. Therefore, medical resources were often intervened and manipulated by political power. This led to the inability to distribute medical resources fairly to everyone, but to serve more of the ruling class and the privileged class, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enjoy their services.
Because of this period of time, the war in Tongguan was tight, and doctors from the Hundred Medical Clinic were transferred to the vicinity of Tongguan. The doctors who stayed in Chang'an were also responsible for emergency treatment of seriously injured people transferred. This led to the fact that other people in Chang'an were relatively difficult to see a doctor. On the other hand, the seriously injured people who were transferred were in a very dangerous state, and the cure rate naturally dropped greatly. Even if many seriously injured people were able to survive the operation even if they reached the Hundred Medical Clinic in Chang'an, they might not be able to survive the operation.
Especially some septicemias with wounds and inflammation, visceral failure, etc., are almost helpless.
Even Hua Tuo was powerless.
Hua Tuo is good at emergency rescue and is already very powerful to be able to grab one or two people from the hands of the God of Death.
Taicang Ying and others also reduced the treatment of general diseases, focusing on serious and acute diseases.
All of this was originally a normal thing.
But if the same thing is described from different angles, it will be a different story...
Why can only one or two of the ten wounded soldiers survive?
Why do the other eight or nine die?
Aren’t Hua Tuo and the doctors in the Hundred Clinics all called miracle doctors?
Have Taicang Ying and others tried their best?
If you try your best, why would so many wounded soldiers die?
Do those brave soldiers deserve to die?
Why did the ordinary people in Chang'an reduce the number of medical treatments?
Are these doctors in the hundreds of clinics passively slacking off?
Is the Hundred Clinics intentionally destroying the cause of the Cavalry?
The soldiers on the front line are fighting hard, why can the doctors in the Hundred Clinic "eat, sleep, and dress up"?
Wei Duan shouted to think rationally, but pointed out that the doctors in the Hundred Clinics were looking for the reasons for him...
He linked the unreliable Dr. You Fang from a few years ago, or even decades ago, with the current doctors from the Hundred Clinics, saying that those Dr. You Fang were reborn in the Hundred Clinics again!
In order to avoid more serious damage to the cause of cavalry, for the happiness and health of the people of Chang'an and for the lives of those brave soldiers and soldiers, should the doctors from the Hundred Clinic be carefully reviewed?
Is this the program correct?
As an opposition party and a public aid, do you have the power to speak out?
Regarding the various "illegal" of the hundreds of clinics, Wei expressed his "responsibility" for the dead wounded soldiers who brought salt.
Moreover, Wei Duan also made a very open statement that in order to avoid suspicion, he did not participate in the review of the 100-year clinic affairs, and could recommend third parties to conduct verification, such as some "academic scholars" and "a family of medical skills" and so on...
For a political system, it is very important to have correct procedures and correct morality and reason, but they may have different weights in different situations. In some cases, correct procedures and correct morality and reason may be consistent, that is, operating according to procedures also meets the requirements of morality and reason. However, in some complex or special situations, the two may conflict.
Although most of the time, when people encounter a dilemma between whether the program is correct or the moral reason is correct, they often choose moral reason in their mouths, but in fact, when doing it, they choose the program correctly.
After all, the correct program is objective and clear, so it has become the choice of more people.
Just like this time in the Hundred Medical Clinic incident, many officials knew that according to morality and reason, Hundred Medical Clinic was fine, but when Wei Duan resisted the banner of "correct procedures", no one was willing to stand up, especially when Pang Tong and Fei Zhen left Chang'an, following the procedures and procedures became a natural choice.
So Fengyun was motivated...
Wei Kang came back drunk. Seeing Wei Duan staring at him in the hall, he quickly calmed down his drunkenness and went forward to pay homage. In the past few days, Wei Kang's situation has been a bottoming out. He came up with those who had known each other or not, and called him respectfully, which made Wei Kang a little distant.
『Where did you go again?" Wei Duan frowned and asked, 『Zuixianlou?"
Wei Kang hiccupped, "It's hard to refuse the kindness..."
Wei Duan stared at Wei Kang, "Do you say something?"
Wei Kang shook his head repeatedly, "The child said "justice"!"
『It is! Just, just! Or just!" Wei Duan nodded and said in a deep voice, 『At such an extraordinary time, the only way to maintain justice is to maintain justice!』
After all, Wei Duan has been dealt with several times, so he learned from his previous lessons. No matter what he did, he would use the guise of "the great cause of cavalry" as a guise, under the banner of "one heart for the public", and shouted the slogan of "justice and fairness"...
Wei Kang nodded and laughed, "My father taught me! Only justice is only righteous! Seek justice!"
Wei Duan also laughed, "The great cause of the cavalry has not been completed, and there are many unfair things in the world. We scholars are very conscious of the way of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, and we should seek justice for the people of the world!"
The two looked at each other and laughed loudly, trembling all over.
Suddenly, a servant rushed over in the courtyard corridor, "Not good... Old man! Bai, something happened in the clinic..."
"Oh? What happened?" Wei Duan didn't care much, because the Bai Clinic was originally the target of attack, and there was nothing strange if something happened.
"Zheng...Zheng...Zheng...Zheng..." The servant's teeth were trembling, and even his words were a little unsightly.
Chapter completed!
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