After three hours, I flipped through the book and could recite the entire text. I have a photographic memory!
Moreover, he also has superb self-taught medical skills.
"Page 35, line 6. Recite it all the way to page 49, line 12."
"Cyclic attacks, chills, fever, hyperhidrosis, anemia and splenomegaly"
Ten minutes later, He Zhao finished reciting, took a sip from the teacup, and moistened his throat.
"genius!"
What can Fan Zhong say?
When he first studied medicine with his master, he only read "Lun on Miscellaneous Diseases" for five or six days before he could read it thoroughly. It took him about half a year to recite the entire text verbatim.
Nothing else. There are many complicated diseases in it, including prevention, alleviation, treatment, etc. It is really difficult to recite. Maybe there are only a few hundred words for a disease, but it needs to be understood thoroughly and translated into vernacular.
It requires thousands of words.
Being a poor student himself, his medical career was miserable.
If he had known earlier, he would have studied hard.
"Master, I want to practice medicine." What is the purpose of becoming a disciple? Isn't it just to gain a lot of proficiency?
"Um"
After a long silence, Lao Fan said slowly.
"Zhao'er, if you just memorize the Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases, you won't be able to see a doctor immediately. Then you can read and recite the two medical books "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "The Treatise on Poisonous Herbs"."
"I have memorized the "Compendium of Materia Medica" for a long time, but I have never heard of "The Treatise on Poisonous Herbs". I wonder if the "Poisonous Medicine Patch" can be used?" The man surnamed He put down his teacup and asked for advice.
"puff"
After finishing speaking, Master Fan picked up the cup and was about to take a sip of tea. As soon as he drank the water, all the water spurted out.
"What did you say? "Poison Post"?"
No, that stuff is a forbidden book that is explicitly prohibited by the Eclipse Moon Kingdom!
Why are you looking at it?
"I went to the black market a while ago and bought it from a small bookstall." In response to his master's strange look, he had no choice but to explain.
have to!
Not to mention a mere "Poison Patch", the black market even sells poisons that can seal one's throat with blood.
Next, I recited the full text of "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Poison Poster" one by one, which took a total of two and a half hours.
"Yeah, very solid."
Needless to say, "Compendium of Materia Medica" must be read thoroughly by anyone who studies medicine. Secondly, doctors are also human beings, and they are naturally curious.
"Starting from tomorrow, you will study with me. You will treat some minor illnesses, and I will watch you from the side. When I think you are good enough, you can sit alone and treat illnesses. Someone come!"
Fan Zhong shouted towards the door, and two servants walked in from outside.
"Take Zhao'er to the guest room to rest, and tell the kitchen to cook more meals tomorrow morning. It's enough for about thirty people. It's better to cook more than less."
"Yes, sir."
The two servants responded and then led He Zhao away to rest in the guest room in front.
The room was larger than his thatched house in Qingshan Village, and one bedroom alone was larger than the total area of their home.
Lying on the soft bed, I started to check the information prompts that popped up one after another not long ago.
[Would you like to save 2 points of proficiency (proficiency)? 】
【whether】
"yes."
After memorizing "Compendium of Materia Medica", it popped up.
I just kept concentrating on reciting it and didn't bother to save it.
[Would you like to save 1 point of proficiency (proficiency)? 】
【whether】
"yes."
"Poison Post" is obviously only half an hour shorter than "Compendium of Materia Medica", why is it only given 1 point?
He knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to the dozen or so tablets on the coffin platform.
"Today I accepted a disciple with extraordinary talent. The Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases has caused us countless headaches. I only need to read it once and I can write down the entire text."
"Compared with others, I feel like a waste. At the same time, I am very happy that I finally have a decent successor who can continue to carry forward my legacy."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
As he spoke, he burst into tears.
Lao Fan didn't go back to his room to sleep all night. Instead, he chatted in the ancestral hall all night.
If the masters, uncles, masters and others of the tablets are alive in heaven, they will definitely rush out and give them some big mouths. Can you please not disturb our rest?
There is no peace of mind when you are alive, and you will occasionally be harassed after death.
The old man talked all night and sneaked back into the house while it was still dark.
The next day, He Zhao's biological clock woke him up.
Under the service of the servant, he dressed and washed.
On the way to the lobby, I overheard some chatting among the servants.
"I heard from Xiaochun that there seemed to be trouble in the ancestral hall last night!"
"What? It's impossible."
"Hey, can I lie to you? It is said that she went to the toilet in the middle of the night and heard intermittent crying. Xiaochun has always been brave, so she followed the sound and rushed over. It turned out that the crying was coming from the ancestral hall."
He didn't listen next. It's impossible to make trouble!
If the large-scale simulation scene is weird, according to the urinary properties of the simulator, dirty things will come to the door within a few days and game someone over in one go.
Therefore, he dares to swear to God that there is definitely no trick!
This is just a simulation scene focusing on martial arts.
Arriving at the lobby, Fan Zhong sat in the main seat with a slightly tired face, pointing to his left hand to signal for dinner.
As for Fan Yan, whose eyes are higher than her head, it may be that her anger from yesterday has not gone away yet, and there is no trace of her inside.
"After eating, let's go to Yuzhitang and start your first medical practice. With your talent, I think it won't take more than ten years. As a teacher, I can live out my life and pass Yuzhitang to you."
"???"
The servant who was serving the master and apprentice almost opened his eyes when he heard this.
What!
Such a big sign is passed on to the apprentice?
"I plan to build my own sign."
How could a teenage boy not have any pride in his heart?
Fan Zhong just smiled at this.
"Okay, my teacher is optimistic about you."
Lao Fan's idea is very simple. After the apprentice leaves the apprenticeship and accepts the severe beating of reality, he will naturally come back obediently and inherit the Yuzhitang brand.
There are many people with good medical skills, why are they not famous?
If you want to put up a signboard, you have to ask your colleagues if they are willing!
For example, if a sect wants to open a gym in Sichun City to teach boxing, it needs the approval of local martial arts schools such as Xingyi, Liuhe, and Qingshan.
Otherwise, unless you are extremely capable and can defeat a city by yourself.
Otherwise, go back to where you came from.
Under the stunned eyes of the servants, He Zhao finished breakfast for more than thirty people in one go.
Afterwards, the master and the apprentice left the house and rushed to the medicine hall
Early in the morning, not many people came to see a doctor or buy medicine, so they could only sit boredly behind the counter and flip through medical books.
"Tap tap tap"
Outside the door, footsteps sounded.
'It sounds calmer and more powerful than ordinary people. Could it be that he is a practicing practitioner?'
The famous ruthless man with sharp ears and eyes put down his medical book and looked up.
"Master, should I buy medicine or see a doctor?"
"see a doctor."
The sound of the waiter and the patient talking was heard, and the next second the two people walked into the hall one after the other.
"Huh?"
The person who came was none other than the senior brother of Liuhe Sect whom I had met some time ago.
The other party's breath was long, his complexion was rosy, and his steps were strong, so he didn't look like he was sick.
"Ahem, you go and do your work first."
Zhou Hong said to the person leading the way beside him. He immediately understood that he didn't want too many people to know about the patient's illness.
"Yes, I understand."
The senior brother of Liuhemen looked at the guy with an expression that I knew well, and looked like his balls were hurting.
You know a hammer!
"Mr. Fan, I am here because of my reputation."
The man named Zhou clasped his hands and bowed respectfully.
"explain."
When Lao Fan uttered one word, his whole person felt cold and aloof.
"this"
Zhou Hong looked at He Zhao inside the counter and hesitated several times.
"It doesn't matter, he is my disciple. Besides, no matter what disease you have, in my eyes you are just a patient, no different from other people."
After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded.
"I recently went to the boat, but I always felt powerless. Other brothers and sisters could hold on for half an hour, but I couldn't even hold on for a quarter of an hour. As soon as I got in, I was relieved after a few strokes."
""
No wonder he looked confused, it turned out to be a cough caused by early morning sickness.
"Come here, I'll take your pulse."
The senior brother of Liuhemen hurriedly reached out his hand. Before he came, he had found several so-called medical experts and spent a lot of money to buy medicine.
As a result, forget it is useless and the time is shorter!
He was so angry that he once wanted to destroy the doctor's clinic, but when he thought that this would offend the entire medical community in Sichuan City, he might not have anyone to treat him in the future, and then he swallowed his anger.
When you come to Yuzhitang, you can only say that you treat a dead horse like a living horse.
Whether it succeeds or fails, he has his own psychological preparation.
"Yeah, it's simple. It's just a matter of prescribing a few pills, but there's one thing. You need to abstain from sex when taking pills. If you can't hold it back, all your efforts will be wasted and you'll have to start all over again."
"Really?! OK, OK, OK, Mr. Fan, I can definitely bear it. But first, let me ask, how long will it take to abstain from sex?" Zhou Hong stared with big eyes, as if I was saved.
Lao Fan said nothing and held out a finger.
"one day?"
What are you thinking about? JPG.
"A month?"
Incomprehensible shaking of head.JPG.
"No way, one year!!"
Nod.JPG.
"Plop"
Zhou Hong sat on a chair and abstained from sex for a year. He was a little unsure whether he could bear it.
"Ahem"
He Zhao coughed, and both of them turned to look in the direction.
"Master, I have a way. It doesn't require abstinence, but the person will be weak for half a month."
"What?!" X2.
The two of them had incredible expressions on their faces. Fan Zhong felt that his lover's words were too full. What if the method didn't work and people started to make trouble. But Zhou Hong didn't think so. He just felt that the other party was his savior.
If you have no hair on your mouth, you can't do your job well?
Just kidding, Mr. Fan, who is famous all over Sichun City, can accept ordinary people as his apprentices!
"Sir, save me!"
Senior Brother Liuhemen put his hands across the counter and hugged He's arm.
If he hadn't been in front of him, he would have knelt down.
"We agreed in advance that I can help you treat it. It's not necessarily a good cure, but you will be weak for fifteen days. During this period, you can't compete with others. If you have money, drink a bowl of ginseng soup every day. If you don't have money, buy more yams.
It’s okay to eat.”
"Comparing fifteen days of weakness to one year of abstinence, of course I would choose you. As for a fierce battle, I, Mr. Zhou, have always valued peace and never like to conflict with others."
""
Can you please have a little facial expression before you speak?
At first, there was a row of people in front of the restaurant, but it was very arrogant.
"Go behind the screen, take off your clothes and lie on the bed."
When Zhou Hong heard this, he ran in without saying a word.
After a while, a voice came from behind the screen.
"Little sir, that's it."
"Disciple, are you sure?"
Fan Zhong asked with concern. He didn't want his beloved disciple to fail in his first consultation.
Years ago, the first time I treated a disease, I almost treated someone to death, which severely damaged my self-confidence.
"Don't worry, Master. Don't forget, I have a set of acupuncture methods passed down from my family."
Besides, as I said before, it may not be curable.
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the screen.
Open the needle bag and withdraw the filiform needles one by one.
"Gudong"
Zhou Hong had never been as nervous as he was today. He was not afraid of swords, but was actually afraid of hair-thin needles in the hands of doctors.
"Brush brush brush"
His hands passed over and more than a dozen needles were inserted into various major points on the human body.
"I know Shenshu, Taixi, Guanyuan, and Sanyinjiao. But the other places, Taichong, Xiahe, Sanli, and Neiguan, are related to the internal organs. What do they mean?"
Mr. Fan touched his chin and fell into thought.
"Naqi Flow Injection Acupuncture Sutra"!
Receiving qi is also the same as incoming qi. Generally speaking, there are two kinds of works of creation. Using qi in your hands will make you die. The wonderful principles and mysteries are in your hands.
Zhou Hong, who was lying on the bed, felt a burning heat surging in his body.
"Comfortable"
My whole body felt warm, especially my waist, which was so hot it almost made me moan.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was worthy of being accepted as a disciple by Mr. Fan.
As soon as he took action, his knowledge gained.
'His Qi is several times greater than Liu Liu's Qi. Could it be that martial arts practitioners' Qi is particularly strong?'
Others could not sense it, but He Zhao could clearly feel the Qi flowing in Zhou Hong's body due to the acupuncture.
"interesting."
Qi is an invisible substance that ordinary people cannot capture. However, it is closely related to people and maintains the operation of the human body. If you are not strong enough in that aspect, and from the outside, there is nothing wrong with it, there must be something wrong with the internal kidneys.
So, just use Qi directly to strengthen it.
Qi will be consumed. Once too much is consumed, you will become weak and need to rest for a period of time to replenish it.
As for success or failure, it is not someone's consideration.
"Have a nap, and when you wake up, you will almost be cured. Remember what I said, never show off your strength, otherwise the next time, let alone be powerless, you won't even be able to support yourself."
"Don't worry, don't worry. I will definitely do what you say, little sir!"
The senior brother of Liuhe Sect vowed that he would be obedient if it related to his sexual happiness throughout his life.
An old man and a young man came out from behind the screen and continued to read out of boredom.
At noon, a message popped up on the screen.
[Would you like to save 50 points of proficiency (small achievement)? 】
【whether】
[Would you like to save 50 points of proficiency (proficiency)? 】
【whether】
‘Xiao Cheng and Skilled each were given 50 points?’