Lin Yang didn't know how much impact the Qilin Sect battle had on Li Wuji's concept.
He already understood that supreme martial arts are not as good as supreme medical skills.
Wu, you can only let others die.
But doctors can determine the life and death of a person!
He also wanted to have extraordinary medical skills and wanted to become like Lin Yang.
It’s a pity that learning medicine and martial arts require talent.
Lin Yang did not refuse, but wanted to arrange him into the Xuanyi School.
However, Li Wuji shook his head, hoping that Lin Yang would teach him some basic medicine, and then he would travel around and visit famous artists.
Li Wuji's way of learning martial arts is different from Lin Yang.
He doesn't like to live in a corner, but wants to broaden his horizons and compete with experts.
His medical skills are still the same.
Lin Yang had no choice but to give him a set of basic medical theory books, and then he left.
After Li Wuji's affairs were solved, Lin Yang returned to Yanjing.
If Xuancao has been obtained today, it is time to deal with Liang Xuanmei's injuries.
Yanjing City Hospital.
As soon as he got off the car, Lin Yang hurriedly ran into the hospital.
"teacher!"
At this moment, a cry sounded.
Lin Yang was stunned and turned his head, but saw Dr. Zhao sitting in a wheelchair in the aisle.
Lin Yang immediately jogged over.
"Is it okay?" Lin Yang checked Dr. Zhao.
"It's okay, it's been a hundred days of injury, and it will be cured soon. Thanks to the medicine given by the teacher, otherwise I wouldn't have recovered so quickly." Dr. Zhao smiled.
"When I recover, I will come to Xuanyi School to study for two months. Then I will teach you some medical skills so that this will happen to you in the future."
Lin Yang patted Dr. Zhao's doctor and left.
When Dr. Zhao heard this, tears filled his eyes with excitement.
"The teacher is going to teach me personally? The teacher is going to teach me personally!"
He murmured, and his whole body shivered, then he desperately drove his wheelchair and rushed to the dean's office.
"Director! Dean!! Doctor Lin is going to teach me my medical skills!!"
As soon as the news came out, the entire hospital was shocked.
Dr. Zhao instantly became the object of envy of countless doctors.
I don’t know how many people dream of being able to obtain the true teachings of Doctor Lin.
The municipal hospital also has a traditional Chinese medicine department. Lin Yang borrowed a pharmacy, picked up some medicine, and started boiling it.
An old man with gray hair and wrinkles sat inside the prescription.
The old man is thin and full of Chinese medicine. It is obvious that he has been in the prescription for many years.
He didn't seem to know Lin Yang. When he saw Lin Yang coming in with a medicine bag, he saw that he was not wearing a white coat, he couldn't help but smile.
"Are you a patient's family? Do you make medicine yourself? Can it work?" The old man asked with his head slightly sideways, his eyes closed.
"Old man, I know how to make medical skills, so I won't bother you all. The hospital is also busy now. If you can not give them any burden, try not to do so." Lin Yang smiled, and was skillfully doing the pre-work for boiling medicine.
The old man was quite interested, so he walked over and glanced at him a few times, and shouted: "I can't tell, you kid is an expert, it's not bad!"
"The old man laughed."
"It's rare. You look in your early twenties. You must have studied traditional Chinese medicine for several years, right? Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is profound and the most complicated. It's rare for young people who are willing to learn this. When we are gone, we don't know who can inherit the treasures left by our ancestors." The old man shook his head repeatedly, as if he was sighing.
"The old man is worried too much. China is vast and has many talents. In fact, there are many outstanding up-and-comers! The things from our ancestors will not be lost."
"You are right. I heard that there is a miracle doctor Lin recently. It's amazing. He can't even deal with any difficult and complicated diseases. He is also very young... As old as you, you can be called a "miracle doctor" at such a young age. This is not a liar, but he is probably really good!" The old man said with a caress.
Lin Yang smiled and didn't answer.
But at this moment, the old man suddenly stared at his picking up medicine and couldn't help but speak: "Young man, it's too early to put your three zhi grass in the pot now? If you put it in now, it is not conducive to the absorption of banyan ginger and cannot exert their medicinal properties. Isn't it better to have ten minutes?"
"Now it's just right, the medicinal properties of Sanzhi grass are indeed in conflict with banyan ginger, but if I add another yellow-colored petal at this time, it will neutralize their medicinal properties." Lin Yang said.
"It's nonsense!! When can the petals of Huangyanhua be combined with the medicinal properties of Sanzhicao and Banyan ginger? Not only can it not be combined, it may even produce toxicity! Boy, you are boiling poison!" The old man said seriously.
"The elderly are worried about it. The so-called toxicity actually depends on the temperature. If some things are too high or too high, they will cause harm. But if the temperature is moderate, then they are naturally harmless. As long as I grasp the temperature just right, they are not only non-toxic, but also harmless." Lin Yang smiled.
However, after these words, the old man was particularly excited.
"Nonsense, nonsense! It's simply nonsense! Young man, where did you hear these lies? The medicinal properties of the medicine can be changed by the heat? What's more, these medicines are famous for conflicts!! Stop me quickly, are you saving or harming people? Stop!!" the old man shouted.
Lin Yang frowned.
"Old sir, if you don't believe it, I can prove it to you later!"
"What's going on with you as a young man? Old man, I have taken more medicine in my life than you have ever caught. Don't you believe me? If you have a life, I'll see how you end up! Don't listen to the old man! You're suffering a loss in front of you!" The old man blew his beard and glared, and was particularly angry.
But in Lin Yang's opinion, this looks much cute.
He shook his head, too lazy to argue with the old man, and continued to boil the medicine.
The old man became more and more angry.
"Young man, can you stop? If you don't stop, I will call the doctor!!"
"I am the doctor!!" Lin Yang said.
"You... a child cannot be taught!! It cannot be taught!"
The old man shouted in anger, turned around and ran out.
After a while, a doctor was pulled over by him.
"You guys quickly persuade the young man, you are too stubborn and boil all the poisonous medicines! This is simply a mess!" the old man said anxiously.
But the doctor saw Lin Yang and suddenly lost his voice.