"Why would you have such an idea, Commandery Princess?"
"Actually, at first, I wanted to take on some female apprentices and teach them medicine specifically related to gynecology.
In this world, many women endure illness without seeking treatment, all to protect their chastity.
I wanted to train some female physicians specifically for them.
But then I thought, my medical knowledge isn't limited to gynecology. It would be such a pity not to pass on all these skills.
That's how I came up with the idea of opening a medical school.
That way, I could train more physicians and save more lives.
Of course, I'll establish a separate class for women, specifically to teach them gynecological medicine."
Many people kept their medical knowledge closely guarded, passing it on only to their apprentices and sons, but Song Yaoyao thought differently.
She had said before that she would teach anyone who wanted to learn, with no intention of holding anything back.
Even Sima Yifeng, the master of Divine Healer Valley, could not match such selflessness.
He could not help exclaiming:
"How noble of you, Commandery Princess! And how noble of your master!"
"You flatter me!"
"I truly wish I could meet your master.
What sort of person would allow their disciple to teach strangers every medical skill without reservation?
Someone like that deserves immense admiration!"
Song Yaoyao really had no answer to that. She could only smile!
That day, after discussing medicine with Sima Yifeng, Song Yaoyao had just returned to her room when Guagua's voice rang out:
[Host, the Third Prince, Nian Zhijing, is dead.]
Song Yaoyao froze, then asked:
[When did that happen?]
Guagua: [Just now.]
Song Yaoyao: [I knew those three factions would clash sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon!
How did Nian