During this period of time, Wei Jing could vividly experience the essence of the ancient saying, "There is no place for heroes."
Crazy absorption of the essence of Chinese medicine, coupled with the magical fusion method, led to his medical skills skyrocketing, and he was eager to challenge difficult and complicated diseases. However, the people who came to Baicaotang for treatment were only some patients with complicated diseases, and they were not difficult.
Without the slightest challenge, his father Weidolf introduced a few difficult patients for treatment through several old friends in the same industry, and the treatment was free. He is currently making medicine for treatment, and it will probably take several months to be completely cured. Even if
They were all cured by then, but these few people were just a drop in the bucket for Wei Jing's reputation.
This made Wei Jing very worried. He not only wanted to verify his medical skills, but more importantly, he needed fame. Only fame could allow him to gather a group of masters of traditional Chinese medicine in a short period of time. Without fame, his institute of traditional Chinese medicine would be useless.
Unable to recruit students.
Yes, with Xiao Teng's funding, Wei Jing successfully established the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Unfortunately, no students came to sign up. The medium-sized medical school looked empty and deserted, so Wei Jing was in a hurry now.
"Dad, what's going on? When I was incapable, those terminally ill patients would come every once in a while. Now that I'm capable, none of them have come. I don't know if this is my sorrow or the patient's misfortune."
In the tea room, Wei Jing said to his father Wei Daofu full of exclamations.
Weidolph took a sip of tea slowly and said: "Don't worry, you are still young, time will test your medical skills, and you will be busy then."
"I know, but I don't want to use time to verify it. I still have a lot of things to do and I have to race against time. I don't want Mr. Ye to see that I haven't accomplished anything yet. I have to do something effective, otherwise I will let Mr. Ye down.
Love."
"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I understand how you feel..." Before Wei Daofu finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng's hearty laughter sounded outside...
"Wei Jing, I am very pleased to hear your words. At the same time, can I understand that you are confident in your medical skills?!"
"Mr. Ye..."
Wei Daofu and Wei Jing saw Ye Chenfeng walk in and hurriedly stood up and asked him to sit down. Wei Jing was rummaging through boxes and cabinets as if looking for good tea leaves to make tea for Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng took Xiaoxuan's little hand and sat down at the coffee table in front of Wei Daofu. After chatting with Wei Daofu for a few words, he smiled and said to Wei Jing who was busy making tea: "Looking at your confidence, what do you think?
Have you mastered the secret book given to you?
After making fragrant tea for Ye Chenfeng, he sat down, rubbed his hands, looked at Ye Chenfeng with an excited and slightly embarrassed expression and said: "I have basically understood it, I just need to practice it, but it's a pity..."
Ye Chenfeng picked up the tea cup and blew the tea leaves lightly, then took a sip and said, "What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that there is no chance to practice."
"Don't you even have Baicao Hall, which is famous in the southeast, for you to practice?"
"Yes, there are, but they are all patients with minor illnesses, and they are of little help to me. Some medicines for difficult and complicated diseases are of no use at all, so I decided to find some big hospitals to see if there are any patients who are more difficult to treat with Western medicine.
Give it a try." Wei Jing said helplessly.
After Wei Jing finished speaking, a picture like this appeared in Ye Chenfeng's mind...
A young man who looked like a salesman came to the patient and the patient's family, frothing at the mouth, and talked endlessly about how to sell his Chinese medicine as if he were selling merchandise. As a result, the patient and the patient's family looked at him and drove him away.
ward, and then was kicked out of the hospital by the hospital security...
Ye Chenfeng took a sip of tea and inadvertently revealed a sinister smile. He looked at Wei Jing with a smile and said, "Don't bother me. In this way, I will give you a patient. As long as you diagnose his condition, I guarantee that you will know it."
How about endless terminally ill patients for you to try your hand at?"
Wei Jing was overjoyed when he heard that, and nodded in agreement without thinking: "Is it now?"
"good."
"But where are the patients coming from now?"
Ye Chenfeng looked at Xiao Xuan's innocent and tender face next to him and said, "Xiao Xuan, don't be afraid, let this brother take a look for you."
"With a brother here, Xiaoxuan is not afraid of anything. He is just afraid that this big brother won't look at it and will mess with Xiaoxuan." Xiaoxuan looked at Wei Jing with suspicion.
"Ahem..." Wei Jing was a little bit dumbfounded and coughed twice: "Xiao Xuan, you look down on your brother, you won't get any rewards later."
"Xiaoxuan doesn't look down on my elder brother, because no one else can look down on my illness except my brother."
"So serious?!" Wei Jing was shocked and looked at Ye Chenfeng, feeling a little nervous in his heart.
Next, Ye Chenfeng explained Xiaoxuan's symptoms in detail. The more he talked about it, the more solemn his face became. He had heard of this disease, but had never seen it before. He didn't expect to win the jackpot today.
Fortunately, Wei Jing is a person who likes challenges. He was not discouraged at all. Instead, he was very energetic. He quickly picked up Xiaoxuan's hand and began to diagnose his pulse...
Without exception, the cause of Xiao Xuan's illness could never be diagnosed by pulse diagnosis alone. If he had not known in advance that Xiao Xuan was indeed ill, Wei Jing would have thought that Xiao Xuan was a healthy person with very normal physiological indicators.
How could this happen? What’s the problem?
Wei Jing walked back and forth in the room with his eyebrows locked, while Wei Daofu also sat there and thought hard. During this period, he also learned a lot of special skills from Ye Chenfeng's medicine book. Moreover, he himself is an old Chinese medicine doctor.
Seeing such a strange condition naturally aroused his interest, so the father and son worked together to solve the problems Ye Chenfeng gave them. The room was quiet, and Ye Chenfeng did not disturb them, just drinking tea.
Wei Jing thought hard for a while, and a complete diagram of the cranial meridian points appeared in his mind, and at the same time, his mouth opened and closed from time to time...
As expected of a leader in reviving traditional Chinese medicine, Wei Jing soon had a clue and began to make another diagnosis.
Since the cause of the disease cannot be diagnosed by taking the pulse, this is not a problem for Wei Jing. Although he has no internal power and uses his internal power to detect like Ye Chenfeng, he still has acupuncture, which he also learned from Ye Chenfeng's medicine book.
The Seven Orifices Exquisite Needle comes in handy now.
Looking at Wei Jing's acupuncture technique, it can only be described as perfect, but it can be regarded as accurate and experienced. And seeing that he inserted the needle into Xiaoxuan's sleeping point with one click, it was obvious that Wei Jing had found the cause of the disease. Ye Chen
Feng was secretly pleased that in time he would definitely become a great master in the field of Chinese medicine.
"Very good, Wei Jing, I read you right. You passed the assessment." Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually a little nervous. If Wei Jing could not detect Xiaoxuan's condition, Ye Chenfeng would not worry about it.
The patients from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum were handed over to him, which required further training, and Ye Chenfeng himself had to deal with the massive and boring medical records every night.
Although Wei Jing heard Ye Chenfeng's heartfelt appreciation, he did not look happy at all. Instead, he looked at Ye Chenfeng with a depressed expression and sighed: "I'm ashamed. Although I found out the cause of Xiaoxuan's disease,
I don’t have the slightest clue about how to treat my condition, and it seems I still don’t have the best medical skills.”
Ye Chenfeng shook his head in disbelief and said: "It's already very good that you can diagnose it. It's beyond your ability to cure it, so don't be discouraged."
"But I always feel that this is a pity. By the way, Mr. Ye, you must know what prescription to prescribe. Can you tell me?" Wei Jing was in a low mood.
"I won't prescribe medicine."
"No medicine?" Wei Daofu and Wei Jing were stunned.
"Yes, I won't prescribe medicine, but use Qigong therapy."
"Qigong therapy? You can really use Qigong to cure diseases in this world. I have lived most of my life in vain." Wei Daofu sighed.
"Can Mr. Ye teach me Qigong?" Wei Jing blurted out without thinking. The temptation was too great. With Qigong, his medical skills would be even more powerful.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng didn't speak, Wei Jing suddenly remembered that his request was too abrupt and even a bit excessive. Being able to cultivate himself with unique medical skills that are rare in the world was already a virtue accumulated by his ancestors, but he was still so greedy and insufficient.
"Mr. Ye, I just said it casually, don't take it to heart..."
Ye Chenfeng raised his hand to stop Wei Jing from continuing: "Tonight you come to my house and I will teach you. How far you can learn depends on your talent."
ah……
Wei Jing was surprised and at a loss, not knowing what to say, but he saw that although Wei Daofu was also happy, he was still calm. He looked at Wei Jing and hinted: "Wei Jing, although you and Mr. Ye do not have the title of master and apprentice, they are masters."
Tu Zhishi, should you kowtow three times?!"
"Master, please accept my disciple's three bows!" After Wei Jing finished speaking, he kowtowed three times before Ye Chenfeng could react.
At this point, Ye Chenfeng is not the kind of indecisive person. He readily accepted the fact that Wei Jing is his apprentice, but he feels that there is an extra responsibility on his shoulders. At the same time, he also feels that another responsibility has been relieved.
"By the way, how is the establishment of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine going?" Ye Chenfeng asked.
"The hospital site has been selected. Mr. Xiao purchased a vocational and technical school that was facing bankruptcy. After some partial modifications, the facilities have been improved. Some Chinese medicine doctors with real skills have also been hired at high salaries. But we don't know when.
Only then can the school be opened.”
"Why is this?"
"Various advertisements have been out for more than ten days, but no one has signed up yet. I guess young people nowadays don't like to learn Chinese medicine. In addition, it may be that Wei Jing is not famous enough, so..." Wei Daofu said with some annoyance.
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"I believe this matter will be resolved soon. Also, how about I asked you to select some old Chinese doctors with good moral character to train them?"
"I have been discussing with them for the past two months, and the results are very good. I can basically cure some difficult and complicated diseases." Wei Jing wanted to laugh when he thought of the shocked look in their eyes when he explained to them.
"Remember, you must teach students in accordance with their aptitude according to their specialties. Those who specialize in skills should be mediocre if they are knowledgeable but not good. They will share your worries with you in the future."