Under the night sky, Fang Yun walked down from the podium.
Rows of red lanterns hung high in the sky, still illuminating the entire place. Before, the light from the red lanterns was like dried blood, but now, the red light was like flowing blood, surging and advancing. It was like the river of knowledge, the water of civilization, pouring into the vast ocean of the Divine Path, strengthening the power of the human race.
The medical students present had been baptized. Many of them had less white hair, and the wrinkles on their faces disappeared. Their literary courage became more clear.
The faint smell of blood was gradually replaced by the fragrance of apricot flowers.
Those who left were not eliminated. They were just the foundation of the bottom. They were either submerged in water or buried in soil. Their descendants could not even see their traces, but they would always be indebted to them and eat their fruits.
Before Fang Yun walked down from the podium, an invisible force passed through the Divine Temple of Ning An County to the Notre-Dame and directly to the Medical Hall.
Dong … Dong … Dong …
The bell of the Medical Hall rang seven times, echoing in the Medical Hall. Other than the people of the Medical Hall, only the Saints could hear it.
In the courtyard of Ning An County, Fang Yun sat down. Whispers were everywhere, and their voices grew louder and louder. In the end, it became continuous discussions, debates, and even arguments.
In the process of debate, the eyes of the medical students became brighter and brighter, and they became more energetic.
The fragrance of apricot flowers also became stronger.
A few old people entered the courtyard of the county quietly. They were either behind a tree, in front of the courtyard, or under the eaves, but no one paid attention to them.
During the debate, another group of people left. Most of these people were members of the medical family of Qing Kingdom or Jia Kingdom. Among them, the imperial physician of Jia Kingdom made Lei Lu lose his soul. His eyes were filled with a strong reluctance to part, but he had no choice but to leave with the Lei family and a portion of the medical family of Jia Kingdom.
Everything he had learned and known told him that Fang Yun's Plague Theory was very reasonable. He could understand and even support this path. But. After all, he was from the Lei family. He could not follow behind Fang Yun.
Lei Lu knew that a new Divine Path was opened in front of him. If he stepped on it, he could become a scholar or even a great scholar. But he would also break ties with his family. If he gave up, his literary courage would be covered in dust, and he would not be able to improve his medical skills.
Lei Lu chose to retreat.
The Gyeongo people who left were also filled with helplessness. The Zong family couldn't trust someone who had learned Fang Yun's medical skills, and the Qing Emperor couldn't trust him even more.
Under the night sky of Ning An City. There were also a few more doctors who were filled with worry.
However, the Zhang Zhongjing Clan, the Hua Tuo Clan, and the prestigious clans that had been studying medicine for generations were constantly urging their disciples to rush to Ning An City.
Kong City, Lu family.
"Quick! The old man is suffering from an emergency, quickly send an urgent letter to Doctor Sun! "
"Doctor Sun said that he is in Jingguo!"
"What is the Hanlin Academy of Medicine doing in Jingguo?"
"Participate in the medical conference in Ning An County."
"Ning An County … Forget it. Hurry up and find another Hanlin School of Medicine. The Jinshi School of Medicine can't do it. They can only keep him alive and can't cure him."
"Zhou Hanlin also went to Ning An …"
"Liu Hanlin is on his way to Ning An …"
"Wang Hanlin isn't replying …"
"There's no time to lose! Quick. I'll carry the old man directly to Notre-Dame's Medical Hall. After all, the Lu family is a Half-saint family. Even if the old man isn't considered a direct descendant, he is still the main family. If they don't give face to Ancestor Wei, I don't believe that the Medical Hall won't help! "
The door of the Lu family was wide open. A middle-aged Jinshi ran to the carriage with an old man on his back. Beside him was a Jinshi from the School of Medicine. A medical book floated in front of his chest, emitting a faint light that enveloped the unconscious old man. Three or four young people followed him into the carriage.
The carriage sped away. Towards Notre-Dame.
One of the young people said, "Sigh, it's all Fang Yun's fault. Why did he have to hold the medical conference today of all times?"
The middle-aged Jinshi scolded, "The battle for the Divine Path is between the Zong family and Fang Yun. You young people shouldn't get involved. Don't be used as a tool. Zong Sheng is a Saint from the School of Miscellany and we should support him. But is Fang Yun an enemy of the human race? After studying for so many years, you still don't know what to do! "
The few young people lowered their heads and didn't say a word.
The group hurried to the foot of Mount Inverted Peak. After showing their identities as aristocratic families and explaining their purpose, they took the mechanical stairs to the Notre-Dame at the top of the mountain. Under the guidance of the Notre-Dame's receptionist, they quickly arrived at the Medical Hall.
The Medical Hall was a complex of buildings. It consisted of three main halls, a square, and various side halls and courtyards. Usually, there would be at least two medical scholars on duty in front of the door to receive guests. But today, under the hazy night, the Medical Hall's door was wide open, but there was no one at the door.
The Lu family and the Notre-Dame's receptionist looked at each other. The receptionist said loudly, "The Lu family has come to seek medical treatment. We hope that the Medical Hall will be merciful."
The Lu family immediately looked at the receptionist gratefully.
The receptionist repeated twice, but there was no response. He frowned and said, "There are only a few places in the Medical Hall that cannot be entered. This Medical Hall's square can still be entered. Come, let's go in and ask around."
The group entered the Medical Hall and walked from the right side of the square. There should be people in the side rooms, but the receptionist led them slowly. After looking through seven or eight rooms, they didn't see anyone. Also, some of the documents in the rooms were in a mess. The ink on the paper had not dried yet, as if the incident had suddenly happened.
The Lu family's scholar said, "Could something big have happened?"
The receptionist's expression changed slightly. This was the Notre-Dame. How big of a matter would it be if the entire Medical Hall went missing?
He hurriedly took out his official seal and sent a letter to the Dongsheng Pavilion. Soon, the receptionist smiled helplessly and said, "The sound of Ning An's reform has spread to the Medical Hall. Not to mention the Notre-Dame, even the entire Hanlin Academy in Kong City and above have been brought to the Notre-Dame. Then, they used the literary world to teleport to the capital of Jingguo and then to Ning An County."
The medical scholar who helped with the treatment was shocked, "The sound of reform? There was a sound of reform in Fang Yun's Medical Conference? "
"The news from the Dongsheng Pavilion can't be wrong. Otherwise, the Medical Hall wouldn't have turned out in full force." The receptionist said.
"It's a pity that I couldn't participate. However, there's no harm in learning the 《Plague and Epidemic Theory》 in the future. Since there was a sound of reform, then Fang Xusheng's First Grade Medical Department's First Grade A would be in the bag. "
A young man from the Lu family said with a frown, "His Fang Yun is holding a Medical Conference, but no one can treat our Lu family's illness. Fang Yun really doesn't spare our Zajia at all."
"That's right. Why did he have to hold it today of all times?!"
"I don't want to blame Fang Yun, but I can't blame others, right?"
The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a long time. He sighed softly and said, "The one who forced Fang Yun to hold a Medical Conference today is probably our Zajia. Forget it, let's wait until the Medical Conference ends before treating the old man. "
The young men from the Lu family were confused.
Not long later, an aerial ship appeared in the sky above Ning An County, outside the County Wen Yuan.
A large group of scholars from the Medical Hall and Kong City disembarked from the ship. There were more than a thousand of them, and they entered the County Wen Yuan under the lead of four great scholars.
Fang Yun and the rest stood up to welcome them. After exchanging greetings, they found out that even the medical scholar guarding the entrance of the Medical Hall had come. The Medical Hall was empty, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The five great scholars of the Medical Hall were all present, and it could be called the Medical School's grandest literary conference in a hundred years.
Soon after, Fang Yun found out that the Zhang Zhongjing Clan and Hua Tuo Clan's people had already arrived at the capital through the literary world. They also used the aerial ship to rush over, and even brought along medical scholars from other countries.
The aerial ship was written by Half-saint himself using the sacred pages. Every page that was used was one less page, and it was priceless. However, for the sake of this Medical Conference, these aristocratic families didn't feel any heartache. (To be continued …)
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