Among them, 23 minor ailments and pains were provided by "Zhang's Medical Skills" with 115 points of proficiency level. The other 35 points were for the treatment of seven difficult and complicated diseases, which were provided by "Miscellaneous Diseases". Also
There are 50 points, provided by Senior Brother Liuhemen.
Yesterday, a total of 200 proficiency-level proficiency points and 50 minor-level proficiency points were obtained!
If you rely on studying hard for no less than three hours a day, just to get 200 proficiency points, it will take ten days without eating, drinking or sleeping.
Sitting in the hall and practicing medicine is just a day's work.
Today's situation is slightly better than yesterday. There are relatively more patients. Within two hours after opening the door, we received a total of eighteen people.
Following yesterday's instructions, he specially selected prescriptions that were cheap and effective and prescribed medicines to people.
Judging from their shabby clothes, you can tell that they are not rich people and there is no need to buy some ridiculously priced medicinal materials.
This move was not the first of his kind, it was completely imitated by Fan Zhong.
Lao Fan opened Yuzhitang not to make money, but to find something to do. He didn't want to let himself be idle and waste his brilliant medical skills.
When you meet a poor person for consultation, think hard and come up with a prescription that is cheap, quick-acting, and has few side effects. When you meet a rich person, he specially selects good medicine. If you don't have more than ten taels of silver, you can't even think of walking out of the medicine hall.
Then, use the money earned from the rich to subsidize the poor.
It has to be said that with the guarantee of military business, they will not be short of money at all.
In a flash, it was noon.
Mr. Fan is still in the back hall, concentrating on studying the prescription for the stone-splitting hand. During this period, he constantly adjusts the dosage of the medicine and gradually improves the corrosive and tearing sensations when touching the medicine in all parts of his body.
If you were an ordinary person, you really wouldn't be as extravagant as him. One bucket at a time, five hundred taels per bucket. One morning, eight buckets were placed in the huge room. More than 4,000 taels of silver were spent like water.
When He Zhao came in and reminded Master that it was time to eat, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Eight big buckets, where are the medicines, they are clearly nothing but money.
"Master, enjoy your pride!"
It is so luxurious that there are not many people in Sichuan City who can be singled out.
"Hey, why are you so arrogant? Yuzhitang will be yours anyway from now on, and the money you spend now will be your future money."
One sentence made someone stunned and stood there for a long time unable to hold back a single word.
"Otherwise, forget it. I think the formula adjusted yesterday was pretty good."
"fart!"
Fan Zhong smiled and cursed. At this time, he didn't want to go out alone and put up a new sign?
"I tried your prescription yesterday, and the pain was more than ten times higher than the normal prescription for stone-cracked hands. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been buried early. I won't eat the food yet, and let the waiter bring me a bowl of tonic soup.
That’s it.”
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal his beloved disciple to go out and not to disturb him in improving the prescription.
In response to this, the famous ruthless man could only helplessly spread his hands and turn around and leave.
I guess the critical moment has come. When I was reading novels in college, I would always put off eating for a while when I encountered the highlight. Just compare your feelings and support me.
After leaving the room, he went straight to the kitchen and ordered the cook to make a bowl of tonic soup. Then he immediately returned to the lobby and continued to practice medicine and improve his proficiency.
Compared with the morning, the number of people in the afternoon increased dramatically, and a total of thirty-six people were treated.
Fortunately, no incurable disease came to the door, otherwise I would have invited Lao Fan out.
In two days, you can advance an ability from proficient to proficiency.
Once again proved how correct his decision to become a disciple was.
"Remove "Collecting Herbs" and "Identifying Herbs", okay"
After pondering for a moment, he decided to check off "Four Styles of Sanshou" again.
At this stage, it is not easy to get into disputes with others. Even if there is a grudge that requires a life-or-death fight, there are "Monkey Steps", "Eight Vajra Styles", and swordsmanship that go deep into the bones to deal with it.
This way, the choice is clearly visible.
""Compendium of Materia Medica", "Poison Patch", "Zhang's Medical Skills".
Among the three, "Zhang's Medical Skills" cannot yet be promoted. You will have to wait until you reach enough proficiency levels before you choose to upgrade it.
"Herbal medicine, poison."
Medical knowledge is enough for the time being.
Then only "Poison Post" is left!
After screening them one by one, he made a decision.
"500 proficiency points, all added to the "Poison Sticker"."
As he finished speaking, messages popped up one after another in the upper left corner of his vision.
A lot of knowledge about identifying poisons, how to detoxify them, symptoms of poisoning, etc. is constantly pouring into my mind.
He couldn't help but hold his head and massage his temples with both hands to relieve the swollen head.
"call"
After a long while, I let out a breath.
At this moment, he can be regarded as a little expert in using poison.
Of course, I also have a lot of experience in detoxification.
In the evening, the sky became dark.
Lao Fan's groom drove the carriage and stopped at the entrance of Yuzhitang to wait.
"Squeak!"
The door that had been closed was finally opened from the inside.
He Zhao hurriedly greeted him, and Fan Zhong looked tired. He held a palm full of paper in his hand and handed it to his beloved disciple.
"Make it yourself at night. You will know how the medicine works when you soak it in."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left.
He walked into the room and looked at the full bathtubs, feeling quite touched.
The master-disciple father-son relationship in ancient times is really not something we talk about casually.
After a while, before he could start cleaning up, many waiters walked in from the front hall.
"Sir, Mr. Fan said that the medicine in the house must be thrown away, don't be reluctant to keep it for use." After saying that, a group of people came forward, carrying buckets of medicine liquid on their hands, and went to the place where the residue of the medicine was cleaned.
The place fell down.
""
To be honest, someone really didn't want to waste anything and was ready to stay and soak.
When it got dark, he and the two guys who were in charge of looking after the warehouse were the only ones left in Yuzhi Hall.
However, the two parties did not meet each other. One of the two was responsible for guarding. The other was holding a gong and was responsible for patrolling in the middle of the night to prevent thieves from climbing over the wall and entering the house, or causing a fire due to dry weather and other reasons.
After dinner, He couldn't wait to prepare the medicines one by one according to the prescription given by the master.
"Plop!"
When he was completely naked and plunged into the bathtub, the feeling of corrosion and tearing was reduced by at least six or seven times. Last night he gritted his teeth and stiffened, but today he acted like a normal person and could even hum twice.
minor key.
"sharp!"
The only thing I don't know now is how effective the medicine is. I can only wait for the simulator's prompt after half an hour of soaking.
Time flies by.
[Congratulations to the player, the progress of the cracked stone body is +10%!]
["Cracked Stone Body": 20%]
“Beef beer!”
He is worthy of being a famous medical expert in Sichuan City, and a guest of the medicinal gangs all over the north. In just one day, he actually improved the formula of "Stone Splitting Hand" without any weakening of its efficacy.
If he hadn't relied on his talent [He who helps himself, God will help him], his talent in medicine would not have been as good as one ten thousandth of Lao Fan's.
After returning to the house to finish the meal, Fan Zhong was drinking tea with a faint smile on his face.
"Dad, why are you so happy today?"
Fan Yan, who was chatting with her old father at the side, asked curiously.
"It's nothing, I just showed off my skills to a child with extraordinary talents."
When I accepted He Zhao, I was shocked by the talent of my disciple. I felt that I was a waste and could not match the talent of his children.
Now, you can let him show his face and let the apprentice understand that your master is your master after all. He has nearly twenty years of experience in practicing medicine and is not just talking about it casually.
"Yan'er, you are not young at all. As a father, some of my old friends have more than one or two grandsons at home. What kind of husband can satisfy you?"
As a famous medical expert in Sichun City, there is an endless stream of matchmakers who come to visit.
Wealthy businessmen, officials, country squires, sons of scholarly families, etc., all of whom are looked down upon by their own daughter.
He is about to reach his thirties, can he not be anxious?
Otherwise, there would be no desire to bring her and her newly accepted apprentice together.
It should be noted that the age difference between the two is nine years, almost ten years!
Lao Fan's original idea was very simple. It would be okay to have an older wife. Anyway, he could have a concubine.
It is said that marrying a virtuous wife, taking concubines and having sex, although his daughter is not close to virtuous people, but who doesn't want to find a good husband for his daughter.
In particular, the beloved disciple has gone through many tests. Except for his poor family background, his other advantages are much better than those young talents mentioned by the matchmaker.
As a result, the two met for the first time and ended without any problems.
"Dad, why are you so anxious? Even if I don't get married, our family's wealth is enough for me to live a wealthy life on my own." Faced with Fan Yan's indifferent attitude, Lao Fan became numb.
Soon after, Fan Yan left.
"housekeeper!"
Fan Zhong shouted outside, and an old man in his fifties walked in slowly.
"How are you doing, Miss?"
He goes to Yuzhi Hall to sit in class at two o'clock all day long, and goes home to eat and read in the evening. He pays very little attention to his daughter on weekdays. He can only know the current situation through the servants and housekeepers in the house.
"Not much lately, but there is a disciple from the Liuhe Sect's inner courtyard. I always run into him when I go out on the street. But I don't like him very much. I've warned him several times, but it's still the same."
"Has anyone investigated?"
"Checked"
The housekeeper paused and said nothing further.
"explain."
Fan Zhong immediately understood that this person was definitely not a good person, and he would be angry if he heard this.
"Zhang Zheng, a disciple of Liuhemen's inner courtyard, married into a merchant's home at the age of eighteen. His wife was ugly, so for some reason she later came to the Liuhemen's outer courtyard. Because of her talent, she caught the attention of the owner of the clan, and with some money, she was able to enter.
hospital.
Seven years later, the merchant's family was burned to death in a fire. Zhang Zheng was lucky enough to survive drinking with his brothers from the inner courtyard. At this point, the merchant's shop and business all fell into his hands.
From then on, he spent his whole day hanging out with his friends, having fun and drinking, and lived a life of luxury. Within the Liuhe Gate, he relied on money to attract a group of people, and the momentum was huge, and the voice for taking over as the next leader of the gate was very high.
It's a pity that this man is a vulgar warrior and is not good at management. After his father-in-law's business was taken over by him, it went from bad to worse. Now, it is even more shaky."
The housekeeper investigated in detail and almost found out what kind of underwear the other party wore every day.
"My son-in-law is very suspicious of me for having a fire and drinking. My business is not going well. Are you interested in my wealth?"
Fan Zhong put down the teacup in his hand and said with a slightly gloomy expression.
He has no objection to his daughter finding a husband by herself.
However, approaching him with a purpose made him furious.
"Sir, Zhang Zheng is a number one person in Liuhemen, so you should not act rashly."
The housekeeper reminded him at the right time, fearing that his master would be angry and find someone from the Yao Gang and kill him.
The three major gangs in Sichuan City each have their own selection mechanisms for gang members.
Since Yaobang and Caobang are all over the north and have many disciples, they have a detailed internal system for cultivating Lianjiazi.
The local gangs are different. The sponsors behind them are also major sponsors of various sects.
Therefore, most of the boxing gym disciples will join in.
If you really want to use the Yao Gang's help to kill Zhang Zheng, it will be equivalent to declaring war with the local gang. The two sides will fight again, creating a mess in the city.
"I"
Fan Zhong was feeling depressed because Zhang, who had no martial ethics, took advantage of the local gang and was as helpless as a hedgehog. Presumably, the master of Liuhe Sect and others were secretly laughing, right?
Although there is no threat in this move, toads don't bite people, they attack people with their diaphragms.
"Our nursing home is not good, so let the young lady go out less. I will go to the medicine shop tomorrow. By the way, inform the medical center in the city that all Liuhe Sect disciples will not be seen."
If he didn't fight back, others would be scared.
"yes."
The housekeeper nodded after hearing this. This would at most give the people of Liuhe Sect a slight headache, but it would not hurt them.
After all, which sect does not have doctors who specialize in treating bruises and various hidden diseases?
The next day, Fan Zhong arrived at Yuzhitang with many worries.
"Master."
He Zhao stood at the door to greet him and gave the familiar thumbs up again.
"You are amazing!"
"Hahaha, boy, the old ones are still hotter, right?"
Facing the praise from his beloved disciple, Lao Fan finally felt a lot happier.
"Disciple, please accompany me as your master to the Medicine Gang and pay a visit to the current gang leader."
"What's wrong?"
He was surprised that Master suddenly wanted to visit the leader of the Medicine Gang.
"Children shouldn't pry into adults' affairs."
Without a wife and children, let alone sixteen years old, even if you are twenty-six years old, you are still a child.
"Master, do you think I can soak in the medicated bath of Yaobang? The recipe of Stone Splitting Hands can certainly make people as hard as stone and not afraid of being chopped by swords, but it takes twice as much physical strength to exert force.
Can they complement each other?”
Hearing this, Fan Zhong glanced at him meaningfully.
"Haha, with our Yuzhitang's relationship with the Yaobang, there is no problem in using their prescription for medicinal bath. But the question is, can you persist?"
What does it mean?
Could it be a medicinal bath, or something I don’t know about?