Chapter 104 Jinshan is in the brain and the universe is in the chest
Song Ziyang took Ye Lianxin's experience and returned to his room, and then started reading in silence.
After just looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but feel a headache. Fortunately, there was something else in his head, the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!
Guimen Thirteen Acupuncture is named after acupuncture and focuses on acupuncture, but it is actually a comprehensive medical book. Guiguzi in the Warring States Period had a saying that he was a scholar of heaven and could do anything.
But this book is not necessarily written by Gui Guzi. Because it is a medical book, its research on some medicinal properties and pharmacology has reached an extreme level.
Would there have been such high achievements during the Warring States Period? Song Ziyang expressed doubts.
Song Ziyang also discovered it after searching secretly recently when he was treating Ye Lianxin's leg problem. It turned out that he had always thought that the author of Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate was Gui Guzi.
In fact, it is not the case. Guiguzi, in addition to simply referring to the big boss in the Warring States Period, is often also the code name of some outsiders. This means that I don’t know who or which awesome ancestors left it.
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However, some of the methods of using medicines and acupuncture to treat diseases and save lives described in this book are indeed incredible. However, in the past, Song Ziyang, due to the pressure of survival, simply used acupuncture.
The silver needle, in his hands, not only saves people, it can also kill people.
"More people..."
"Yuanhua……"
Song Ziyang raised his eyebrows. At first, he was forced to memorize the entire medical book. However, because he had no foundation at all, he was the type of person who swallowed everything in a hurry. He did not want to study in medical skills in these years, so he has been wasting it.
.At this time, after carefully thinking about some of the medical things in the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, I slowly remembered that it seemed that these two people had made annotations.
Song Ziyang took out his mobile phone and started searching for these two names: "Holy shit..."
Song Ziyang sat up straight and looked at the name on his phone. Bian Que, whose name is Yue Ren, was a miracle doctor during the Warring States Period. Hua Tuo, whose name was Yuan Hua, once invented Ma Fei Powder, and was even rumored to have performed a craniotomy on Cao Cao.
, but was killed...
For a moment, I couldn't help but feel like I was in a dream.
Damn, these two talented people have studied the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. I have always been sitting on a golden mountain of love, but I was fighting people to death in Africa! Damn, if only I had studied this thing earlier.
Be thorough, no, you don’t need to be thorough, you just need to draw the gourd, and maybe the injuries suffered by many brothers may not be incurable, and you will have two more lives!
What a loss, what a loss.
If he hadn't been forced to recall all the past things over and over again in order to help Ye Lianxin this time, he might have forgotten this crystallization of the wisdom of his predecessors in less than two years.
He didn't know the importance of this thing at all, so he just threw it away without any pressure.
"Sin, sin..."
Song Ziyang murmured to himself, but a solemn look gradually appeared in his eyes. He closed his eyes and began to slowly recall the medicines listed by Ye Lianxin.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
This book Thirteen Acupunctures of the Ghost Gate is actually incomplete. Regarding pharmacology and some medical skills, he even only has part of them. For example, he does not have Zhang Ji here, and Chen Wuze, Qian Zhongyangyan, etc.
Things recorded by Yong He, Sun Simiao and others.
Later, Li Shizhen reviewed all these people and even re-divided them into upper and lower volumes. Therefore, Song Ziyang knew that half of the pharmacological aspects of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate were missing.
And the things recorded in my mind are too uncommon. All the great people seem to have made an agreement, just some of their most proud experiences, inventions, and treatments for some partial diseases and fatal diseases.
It stopped. There was no mention of common things like colds, headaches, fevers, diarrhea, etc.
It is precisely because of this that the records of later generations are more like appendages. They still focus on the Thirteen Needles of Guimen. This shows that these talented people admire this set of acupuncture techniques.
"It seems that I haven't even fully understood the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!" Song Ziyang opened his eyes gently, with expectations, enthusiasm, and a bit of thinking in his eyes.
The Thirteen Acupuncture of Ghost Gate is not suitable for him, at least the pharmacology and everyone’s experience are not suitable for him.
Song Ziyang knew very well that he did not have any medical talent, and now he no longer had any thoughts in this regard. However, he would not be willing to let the hard work of his predecessors be intercepted by him and let the great Chinese medicine decline.
How can I become an unscrupulous sinner responsible for the rise of traditional Chinese medicine and an unscrupulous descendant who destroys the essence of Chinese medicine?
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to leave these to Ye Lianxin and let her carry forward traditional Chinese medicine.
There is no doubt that if all the thirteen needles of the Ghost Sect are passed on to Ye Lianxin, this girl will become a great master of medicine and pharmacology overnight!
But right now, it's not the time to hand all these over to her.
Song Ziyang shook his head gently, and he had already made a decision in his heart. Once he picked Ye Lianxin out of the whirlpool, he would accept her as a disciple on behalf of his predecessors and sages.
Therefore, he lowered his head and continued to look at the drugs listed by Ye Lianxin, and then silently wrote some related drugs in his memory on the paper, and then drew lines that looked like ghost drawings...
One night passed like this.
Song Ziyang suddenly woke up when he heard the noise outside. He glanced at the night outside and stood up slowly. When he stood up, his body swayed twice.
He, the king of soldiers who kills many people, actually spent a night studying pharmacology. It is really incredible!
However, as a layman who has only stepped in with one toe, the consequence of doing so is a splitting headache, which is due to excessive mental exertion!
Song Ziyang shook his head gently, moved his body slowly, and forced himself not to think about it anymore. After getting used to it, he put Ye Lianxin's research results under his bed.
He was lying on the bed, thinking about how to carry out his plan. Then, he couldn't help but think of the middle-aged man who came out of Siping Tea House last night, the guy who looked familiar to him...
The corners of Song Ziyang's mouth turned up. As the saying goes, the golden mountain is in the brain and the world is in the chest. Originally, he was only 30% sure of doing this, but now, he is 70% sure. This is just a conservative estimate.
Moreover, it may be possible to turn bad things into good things. Well, but this still requires careful planning...
Thinking of this, Song Ziyang felt energetic all over his body, jumped up from the bed, and then strode out.
Outside, Tong Hua is sitting there.
Seeing that she was dressed in black and had a tired look on her face, Song Ziyang couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Did you stay up all night, or did you just come back from outside?"
"What do you think?"
Tong Hua glanced at him, stood up delicately, and threw a piece of information on the table: "This is the information of Baishan Company. It contains evidence of tax evasion and other violations of laws and disciplines! This alone is enough.
It's up to you how to use it to turn him into a penniless pauper!"
After saying that, he went back to his room without looking back!