After broadcasting the ancient times live, I handed the system over to the state.

They originally wanted to send bullet comments like last time, but this time they weren't allowed to. They weren't quite sure about the mechanism and wanted to communicate with future generations.

The curtain has now been turned off, indicating that there is no longer any opportunity for communication, and everyone has dispersed.

However, the content shown on the sky screen this time was no less impressive than any of the previous ones; in fact, it was explosive. Whether it was oracle bone inscriptions, the situation of some countries in later generations, or the papermaking technology of today, the ancients gained a lot from it all.

Before dawn, many people were already eager to try making paper.

Those interested in oracle bone inscriptions immediately took action, calling on friends to explore where these 'dragon bones' could be dug up.

Unbeknownst to Zhu Qinggu, the system's energy had quietly accumulated to 38%.

In other words, just when it seemed that the number of bullet comments was about to reach 60%, the system, which was originally going to relax some restrictions on bullet comments, started to tighten its strategy again. After all, managing these bullet comments would also consume some energy.

Zhu Qinggu caught a real cold that evening and even developed a low-grade fever.

She felt extremely heavy when she woke up the next day, so Wang Minghua quickly took her to the hospital.

The sky brightened unusually during court sessions and assemblies.

The practice of holding morning court sessions was only established during the reign of Emperor Xuan of Han. Before that, whenever the emperor convened a court session, it was held. If the emperor was more diligent, the court sessions would be held more frequently.

Emperor Xuan of Han only held a morning court session once every five days, and there were still many political matters to attend to at this time.

The sudden appearance of the sky curtain caught him off guard. Today didn't seem to be the time for the sky curtain to appear. There must be something else going on with that Miss Zhu.

The eunuchs carried his belongings outside, and he continued to handle state affairs while keeping an eye on the sky, afraid of missing any information.

The attendants could record things, but the emperor also needed to know the whole story.

Many emperors, like Emperor Xuan of Han, would take a break during morning court sessions to look at the sky. The sky would not remain visible for long, so as not to disrupt the planned events.

For the officials, the current state of affairs is the trend and the style, and they must always keep up with the pace of the current state in order to keep up with the emperor's thinking.

Perhaps the sky will mention what happened to them later? That would be incredibly beneficial to them.

For example, they didn't believe that the emperor of that dynasty wouldn't promote Feng Menglong to his side.

Emperor Chongzhen did indeed promote Feng Menglong to his side as a talented person, but while Feng Menglong was talented, his talent was different from the kind that could turn the tide.

The crumbling Ming Empire, with its emperor who couldn't control much power and whose reach extended to many places, still longed to invoke the memory of his ancestors or pray to the heavens for a few loyal ministers and generals.

Heaven should bestow upon him a Yue Fei or Yu Qian!

However, even if he were given the opportunity, given his suspicious nature, it's hard to say whether Yue Fei or Yu Qian would have a good outcome after the honeymoon period with him.

Emperor Chongzhen lacked formal education as an emperor, and even though Tianmu broadened his horizons, it did not significantly improve his personal skills and abilities.

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The school does have a school clinic, but it's hard to believe, so they usually go to a nearby hospital instead. The hospital is very close, just across the street from the back gate.

Then the people in the sky saw a magnificent and solemn building in front of them, with flower beds in front of it, and some women wearing white gowns and some people wearing blue and white stripes coming and going.

The building has "...Hospital" written on it.

Is this a place for medical treatment?

Is this a clinic? Such a big clinic? How many doctors and physicians does it need?

There was a security check outside when Zhu Qinggu and her group came in.

The hall inside had a smooth floor that reflected the light streaming through the glass windows above. It was clean and bright, and not too noisy.

Even the walls were so white and smooth as porcelain that people under the sky couldn't help but fall silent.

"The medical clinics of later generations are so good?"

"Is this a clinic that only emperors can visit?"

"But Miss Zhu went in too, and I just saw an old man dressed in tattered clothes go in as well, which means anyone can go in here."

"Won't it cost a lot of money?" one person asked, hesitant to speak.

In their minds, minor illnesses don't need treatment; they can just tough it out, so why would they spend the money? If it's a serious illness and you have to see a doctor, the money will just keep flowing away, and you might even have to mortgage your house and land to beg the landlord for some money.

They didn't know what illness Miss Zhu had, and they were worried that Miss Zhu would have to spend a lot of money here.

"Is this the place where people in later generations seek medical treatment?" Dong Feng looked at the magnificent hospital in the sky, which resembled a palace. The people coming and going did not find it strange. Some were suffering from illness, while others were happy to be cured. But everyone was peaceful and equal.

These people probably think that hospitals are places that anyone can come to, and that anyone can get treatment here.

For a moment, he also wanted to visit the hospital in the future.

Look at how these doctors save lives.

After all, the world is so advanced now, so medical skills must be quite advanced as well.

Not only Dong Feng, but also Zhang Zhongjing, Hua Tuo, and later Sun Simiao, Li Shizhen and others were very curious when they saw that it was a place for healing and saving people in later generations.

Zhu Qinggu and Wang Minghua went straight to a machine and registered for emergency treatment using their ID cards.

Those under the canopy saw that the machine displayed many names.

Internal medicine, surgery, obstetrics and gynecology, pediatrics, dentistry, ENT, etc.

Internal medicine is further divided into cardiology, gastroenterology, neurology, etc., while surgery includes neurosurgery, and obstetrics and gynecology is subdivided into gynecology and obstetrics...

Categorized and varied.

Everything they could think of, and everything they hadn't thought of, was there.

The classifications are very detailed, and each department has several doctors on duty.

With so many departments, this hospital must have hundreds of doctors, or even more!

They even have obstetrics and gynecology and pediatrics for women!

In the past, most doctors were men. Women with private ailments were not allowed to seek medical treatment. Gradually, female doctors became more common, but only the imperial palace or high-ranking officials could afford to support them.

However, the female healer was always limited by her medical skills, which were not considered very advanced.

Therefore, many women suffer from illness.

Pediatrics is also very important, since the dosage of medication for children and adults should be different.

If a doctor prescribes a strong medicine, the child may not be able to withstand the effects and could even face life-threatening situations!

The fact that later generations were able to list these separately demonstrates the meticulousness of their research!