As one of the three sects and nine streams of ancient hidden forces, the medical family occupies a medical stream, and its history has been calculated for more than five thousand years, which is even much longer than the recorded history of China. In the competition for seniority, the medical family can only
Slightly inferior to the witches who once came from the same sect.
After thousands of years of precipitation and changes, at every turning point in history, the medical family will undergo differentiation and change internally. Not only have there been countless disputes with the witchcraft community externally, but there are also mutual annexations and competition internally.
However, with the passage of history and the penetration of Western medicine, doctors finally woke up in modern times. After integrating all the forces, after a hundred years of precipitation, the situation of "eight families and four halls, three saints and one emperor" was finally formed.
The so-called eight families are the eight great families of Peng, Bai, Zheng, Sun, Mi, Yao and Huang. Each family has had genius doctors in its history. According to their place of origin, the eight families are distributed in eight directions in China. They are the Peng family in the southwest, the Bai family in the northwest.
The Zheng family in South China, the Wang family in North China, the Sun family in the southeast, the Mi family in the northeast, the Yao family in the Central Plains and the Huang family in the northern Xinjiang.
The four churches are located in the four largest cities in China, namely Mingde Hall in the capital, Tongtai Hall in Binhai, Dong'an Hall in Shengjing and Baicaotang in Guangdong.
The Eight Families and Four Halls are considered to be the twelve most mainstream internal forces of medical families. Each family has its own unique skills and enjoys great autonomy in their respective fields.
As for the Three Saints and One Emperor, they are the most elite leaders selected from the eight families and four halls, and are also the actual controllers of the medical family. Every ten years, the medical family will hold an internal competition, and the winners of the three individual categories can receive needles.
The title of Saint, Medicine Saint and Poison Saint, and the one who surpasses the others in skill can enjoy the title of Medical Emperor and lead the medical family in the next ten years.
The contemporary medical emperor is named Yan Xinghua, and he is a famous and talented doctor from Jingdong'an Hall, one of the Four Greatest Halls. However, his name is only prominent within the medical family, and ordinary people have no idea that there is such a miracle doctor in China.
The head of the Mi family of this generation is the eighty-six-year-old Mi Huaicai. After he turned seventy, he entered a state of semi-retirement. The affairs of the family are carried out by the four true disciples. The old man only appears occasionally for treatment.
He has difficult and complicated diseases, but spends most of his time raising cats, entertaining dogs, fishing and other activities.
The four true surnames of the Mi family are Mi Zhao and Li Yu. Among them, the true disciple of the Mi family is Mi Huaicai's eldest son Mi Youde, who is also the next generation head of the Mi family in everyone's mind.
However, among the four true disciples, Mi Youde has always been gentle and gentle, and he likes to study medical skills on weekdays. When it comes to dealing with people and handling family affairs, it is Zhao Qing, who ranks fourth, who takes the lead.
Zhao Qing is the youngest among the four true disciples and is known as Mr. Zhao. He is also the father of Zhao Wansong.
It was late at night, and Zhao Qing was checking documents in the vice president's office on the 18th floor of the "Guoyitang Building", the headquarters of the Mi family.
The Guoyitang Building is one of the private properties of the Mi Family. As one of the Eight Family and Four Halls, the Mi Family has its tentacles all over Northeast China, especially Songjiang, which is the home of the Mi Family and its management is very stable. This building is the Mi Family
Investing billions of yuan to build it, the ten floors below are the "Mi's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic" opened by Mijia. Its annual turnover exceeds 3 billion, which is not inferior even to the affiliated hospital of Songjiang Medical College.
Above the tenth floor is the Mijia headquarters, with restaurants, hotels and offices. It can be said that the entire Mijia center is located here.
Today's Mi family is not so much an ancient family as it is a huge company. What the Mi family faces every day is not limited to the relationship between doctors and patients. There are too many chores to deal with, and there are also
It really takes a well-rounded person like Zhao Qing to cope with it.
Zhao Qing is currently reading a document about opening a pharmaceutical factory. Mijia already had two pharmaceutical factories, and the Chinese patent medicine products they produced are very popular. Now the pharmaceutical factory hopes to continue their efforts to bring Mijia's most famous "Er Holy Soup"
"Made into oral liquid, the document in Zhao Qing's hand is the market research report and sales prospect forecast. If Ersheng Tang can be successfully launched, it may bring profits of more than 200 million yuan to Mijia every year.
"The prospects are good, but..." Zhao Qing read the documents and rubbed his temples, showing a hint of embarrassment.
There is also a report in his hand, which was sent by the R&D team of Ershengtang. In the past two years, not only did the Mi family send out some elite soldiers, they also invited some Western medicine professors and scientific researchers from all over China and even overseas.
The purpose is to make Ersheng Tang into an oral liquid. However, no matter what process is adopted, the effect is unsatisfactory. If such an oral liquid is put on the market, let alone making profits, it will probably destroy the Mijia brand.
There was obviously a lot of money to be made, but when there was a problem with development, Zhao Qing naturally had a headache.
"What exactly went wrong?" Zhao Qing sighed, with all kinds of ideas spinning in his mind.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the office door. Before he could open his mouth, the door was knocked open and a man stumbled in.
Zhao Qing frowned and was about to scold this impolite uninvited guest, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Wansong, what are you doing?" Zhao Qing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that it was his son who broke in.
In Zhao Qing's eyes, Zhao Wansong has always been calm. Although he has a soft temper, he can always handle problems in the most reasonable way, which can be regarded as inheriting his advantages.
In Zhao Qing's view, there may be many people in the Mi family who are talented in medical skills, but lack the ability to deal with others. However, the future society will value work ability more than professional skills. Therefore, he deliberately cultivated Zhao Wansong and let him
By becoming his own assistant, even if he has no attainments in medical skills in the future, he can at least become a member of the Mijia management team, which will lead to greater development.
Zhao Wansong's performance has always been very satisfactory to Zhao Qing, but at this moment, Zhao Wansong looked embarrassed, and there was a strange "ho ho" sound in his throat. This appearance made Zhao Qing very dissatisfied.
"Where did you come from, and what does this look like? If your uncles saw it, they would definitely not be happy!" Zhao Qing snorted coldly.
Zhao Wansong yelled "ho ho" twice and pointed at his throat with a worried look. He wanted to say something, but unfortunately he could only roar like a beast.
"What a mess!" Zhao Qing was a little angry. His first reaction was that Zhao Wansong drank too much.
Zhao Wansong was anxiously wandering around, then simply walked to Zhao Qing's desk, grabbed a pen and wrote a few words with a "swish".
Zhao Qing was stunned when he saw it.
What was written on the paper was: Dad, I was plotted against and I am speechless!
"What!" Zhao Qing stood up suddenly and looked at Zhao Wansong in surprise, "What is going on?"
Zhao Wansong pointed desperately at his throat and made another "Ahhh" sound.
Zhao Qingyin walked up to Zhao Wansong with a sullen face, asked him to open his mouth, and glanced inside, but found nothing unusual. He then reached out to touch Zhao Wansong's throat, but still found nothing unusual.
Although he didn't find any abnormal signs, Zhao Qing became a little uneasy.
When it comes to medical skills, of course Mi Huaicai is the strongest in the Mi family, followed by the four true disciples, then some of the same generation as Zhao Qing and others, and then the younger generation such as Zhao Wansong.
Outstanding.
Zhao Qing is not good at medical skills among his contemporaries, but he is still much better than the ordinary doctors in the hospital. But with his decades of medical experience and the true heritage of the Mi family, he can't even tell that Zhao Wan
There's something wrong with your loose throat, it's not a good sign.
After a slight hesitation, Zhao Qing motioned to Zhao Wansong to sit down, and then carefully checked inside and out. Although he did not have any equipment at hand, with his eyes, ordinary abnormalities would never be escaped.
Heart.
After searching again and again, Zhao Qing finally found some clues. He found a tiny pinprick under Zhao Wansong's throat that was almost difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, and his eyes froze.
"Wansong, did the person who plotted against you use a needle?" Zhao Qing asked.
Zhao Wansong was stunned and nodded. He now recalled that when Wu Yi waved his hand, there seemed to be a flash of light, maybe it was the flicker of a silver needle. And he also felt a flash of light in his throat at that time.
It was a stinging pain, but the stinging pain went away just as quickly as it came. Zhao Wansong was so panicked at the time that he didn't notice it.
Thinking back carefully at this moment, Zhao Wansong was certain that Wu Yi used silver needles, but the technique was so fast and weird that he didn't react at all.
"This is a silver needle sealing acupoint..." After receiving Zhao Wansong's exact answer, Zhao Qing stayed for a few seconds before saying slowly.
Zhao Wansong's eyes widened and he yelled "ho ho" a few more times.
Zhao Qing understood what he meant and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, it's just a silver needle sealing the acupoint. It won't trouble me."
Zhao Wansong breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would be speechless for the rest of his life, so how could he live?
But he immediately heard Zhao Qing say again: "Write down the detailed process. Remember, don't miss any details. I have to understand the other party's technique so that I can solve your acupuncture points in a targeted manner!"
Zhao Wansong did not dare to neglect, and immediately started writing quickly. Zhao Qing pondered for a while, then went to take down two books from the bookshelf, and quickly flipped through them.
Zhao Wansong soon wrote down the story, which was several thousand words long. Zhao Qing read it word for word from beginning to end, and his brows gradually furrowed.
"If according to what you said, this person's methods are really extraordinary. The most rare thing is that he is so young. Could it be that he is a person from eight families?" The strongest Chinese medical practitioners are all from medical families. This is a fact. I have seen it.
Zhao Wansong shook his head repeatedly and wrote something on the paper.
Zhao Qing looked at it, his expression changed slightly and said: "Oh? Xiaojiu went to check his background. He is not from the medical family? This is strange. Apart from us medical people, there are actually people who master the unique skill of sealing acupuncture points with silver needles.
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After pondering for a moment, Zhao Qing shook his head and put aside Wu Yi's origins for the time being. Instead, he looked at Zhao Wansong and said, "Follow me downstairs, and I will relieve your acupuncture points!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, Novels. Better updates faster!)
