Chapter 231 Vocational Qualifications [05] Qihuang's lineage, reappearing in the world
“It’s quite popular.”
Mo Qing glanced at the sign of the medical clinic and commented lightly.
Nowadays, people go to clinics for minor illnesses and hospitals for serious illnesses. Unless they have chronic diseases or intractable diseases, those who believe in traditional Chinese medicine, or those who have no way to seek help, they will choose a medical center.
It is rare to see such a grand occasion in a medical clinic.
Are there any powerful characters in charge of the medical clinic?
"The Salvation Hall is a chain of medical clinics run by the Wen family." Jiang Ke had heard about it, "The doctors in the medical clinic are either trained by the Wen family or are doctors hired at high prices."
Mo Qing clicked his tongue: "It's just a chain store that has collapsed. Its popularity is ridiculous."
Jiang Ke was noncommittal.
It might be possible if the famous members of the Wen family were to consult. However, those few would not easily come to the hospital for consultation.
What's more, even if they come for a consultation, they need to make an appointment in advance, and there is a strict limit on the amount.
"You don't understand, right?" an aunt next to her said, "Today's young people are all laymen. Have you not heard of the medical saints from a hundred years ago?"
Mo Qing: "..." It's right down there.
Jiang Ke: "..." I happened to hear it.
"Is she here to treat others?" Mo Qing asked deliberately, quite embarrassed.
So, she got a look from her aunt.
Jiang Ke was afraid that Mo Qing would be beaten, so he asked instead, "I've heard of it a few times. What does it have to do with the Medical Saint?"
The aunt found Jiang Ke very pleasing to her eyes and said cheerfully: "The person who is sitting in the medical clinic today is a descendant of the medical saint."
Mo Qing: "..." Here he is again.
Jiang Ke: "..." What a coincidence.
"Not only is he a descendant of the Medical Saint, he is also the only remaining bloodline of the Qihuang lineage." The uncle next to him got bored of waiting and came to talk, "Have you ever heard of the Qihuang lineage?"
Mo Qing touched it and said, "Tell me something."
The uncle showed an expression of "I've never heard of it before" and became enthusiastic: "The Qihuang lineage has inherited the ancient medical skills. They cannot escape from the world in the prosperous times, and they will come out to save the people in troubled times. If you say too much, you will not
I don’t understand. In short, all you need to know is that the descendants of the Qihuang lineage are all highly skilled in medicine."
"Have you ever heard of the Miracle Doctor Village?" the aunt added, "Their previous status was the Miracle Doctor Village now. But in terms of medical skills, the Miracle Doctor Village now is incomparable to the Qihuang lineage before!"
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke both had slightly subtle expressions.
The aunt clapped her hands and sighed: "You haven't even heard of the Miracle Doctor Village, right?"
Village chief Mo Qing decided to change the topic: "Let's talk about this descendant of the Qihuang lineage."
"This is interesting." The uncle said quickly, "The Qihuang lineage has not appeared in the world for a hundred years, but half a month ago, a little girl named Ji Yunxi came to the clinic for free, claiming to be a descendant of the Qihuang lineage and the successor of the medical saint
, the medical skills are incredible. A fishing friend who lives next door to me suffers from leg disease. This girl gave me a few injections and, oh, it’s cured!"
The aunt echoed: "I've seen it before, and now I'm walking as fast as flying."
"Do you want to line up together? Anyway, it's free to see a doctor." The aunt said, greeting the two of them, "I know you young people, you look fine, but you have a lot of problems."
"We young people are not very patient and cannot afford to wait."
Mo Qing refused the aunt's kindness and pointed to the pastry shop in front of her.
She asked Jiang Ke, "Go there and have a look?"
"Um."
Jiang Ke nodded slightly.
The uncle and aunt saw them walking away with regretful expressions on their faces, and the words "Ignorance" were written on their foreheads.
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When you get to the pastry shop, you still have to queue up.
Jiang Ke stood at the end of the team, leaned back, closed the distance between him and Mo Qing, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that the Qihuang lineage was completely slaughtered and completely severed?"
"That's what Mo Yiting said. There's no chance anyone will survive."
Mo Qing paused, glanced at the door of the medical clinic from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
She continued: "Besides, I can't tell whether this person is real or not."
According to Mo Yiting, the massacre of the Qihuang lineage was inseparably related to the Wen family. If he was a member of the Qihuang lineage, if he knew about this, he would definitely not be treated in the Wen family medical clinic.
The question is, is she real?
Do you know this?
Everything is hard to say.
Jiang Ke pondered for a moment and asked, "Don't you want to try her medical skills?"
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "I think so."
Jiang Ke wanted to ask again.
As a result, a man walked out of the medical clinic at this time. Mo Qing suddenly turned sideways casually, flicked his wrist, and touched the plastic bag held in the man's hand.
The man didn't pay much attention, looked at the bag, and left.
As for Mo Qing, he raised his hand and held a piece of paper between his fingers.
She raised her eyebrows, holding the paper and trying to wave it in front of Jiang Ke, but Jiang Ke suddenly wrapped her hand and the paper in his palm.
Mo Qing made a move.
Jiang Ke was also startled.
He could feel the paper in his palm, and the folded edges were slightly hard, but in contrast, that hand was soft and tender.
Mo Qing raised his eyes, his gaze was broad and direct, and the corners of his lips curved, half-smiling.
Jiang Ke paused for a moment, released Mo Qing's hand, and warned: "There are people and cameras around, so be careful before doing anything."
"Know."
Mo Qing tilted his head slightly and freed his hand.
The palm of his hand was empty. It took Jiang Ke a second before he took his hand back. He looked at Mo Qing as if casually: "What's the use of just looking at the prescription?"
"Obviously, he treats hair loss."
"..."
Jiang Ke couldn't help but turn around and take a look at the man's head - it was indeed half bald, and the remaining bit was extremely sparse.
"He has a sallow complexion, a bad spleen and stomach. His eyes are dull, his steps are sluggish, and his kidney function is poor. But what he cares about most is his hair." Mo Qing opened the crumpled prescription in his hand and said casually.
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes "looking, hearing, asking, and feeling", and "looking" is the first step.
Mental outlook is an external display of a person's health. Many times, you can know a person's physical problems just by "looking" at them.
Mo Qing used to spend all day "observing the sentiments of the people" on the streets. Sometimes, he could tell the living conditions of people in this era just by looking at the faces of passers-by without asking or listening.
Jiang Ke asked: "How about the prescription?"
Mo Qing took a closer look and frowned: "It looks like the style of Qihuang."
She got started by relying on the medical books of the Qihuang lineage, and she knows very well the treatment style of the Qihuang lineage - conservative, precise, and prudent.
Could it be that the Qihuang lineage really has blood left?
However, when the Qihuang lineage appeared in the world, why did they choose the Wen family?
While Mo Qing was thinking, there was a sudden commotion from the medical center, and a young man was seen walking backward out of the door, almost tripping over the threshold.
Mo Qing glanced at him and felt that the young man looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he recognized his identity.
Wen Changchun.
The second young master of the Wen family once treated Gu Wanwan, and even wanted to enter the Eighth Base to get the test papers.
——He was also defrauded of a large amount of money by Jiang Ke.
"Mr. Mo, you are an old acquaintance." Mo Qing teased Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke was very calm and asked calmly: "His old acquaintance is called Mo Jiang. What does he have to do with me, Jiang Ke?"
Mo Qing chuckled.
At the same time, Wen Changchun burst out with a roar: "Ji Yunxi, don't go too far! You think I'm not worthy of being in the same hospital as you, and I still think you are!"
