"No wonder you live so energetically. I also want to learn from your infuriating temperament."
"Your appearance is already more silent than loud, so don't join in the fun with your mouth."
Song Xi was defeated and fell to the ground.
"I see you've been busy all day, so why don't I help you see a doctor?"
"Do you know?"
"Shall I try?" Song Xi quickly walked to the next patient, grabbed her hand, and explored it briefly.
"This is liver stagnation, this is eating too much, this is housework, this is athlete's foot...it's just that I don't know how to use dialectical medicine."
The doctor walked over, took pulses one by one, and nodded. There was something special about this little girl, she was not an ordinary person.
"Since you have this ability, there is nothing you can do better than this. Don't you know that it would be a thunderbolt to persuade people to learn medicine?" The doctor returned to his chair and wrote out prescriptions one by one.
"I'm not short of money." Song Xi felt a little guilty when she said this. She thought of her arrears of 30,000 yuan. How about embezzling public funds to pay off the debt?
Then she gave up the idea. Now that she was half a civil servant in the underworld, she couldn't go in just for this little money.
"I'm just bored and looking for something to do." Song Xi pretended not to care.
"Let's get to the point." The doctor said without raising his head.
"The main thing is that I want to learn how to yell at people... You don't know, even though I said that others can hit people, but if they can't shut up the other person's mouth, they still keep scolding them, which doesn't relieve their anger at all."
"I just want to be like you, nailing people to the wall with my mouth so that they can't move." Song Xi rambled on with her reasons.
"Okay!" came a voice from behind. Song Xi and the doctor turned around and saw that it was the house laborer.
When he saw both of them looking over, the man put away his gossipy expression and said seriously: "You continue."
"You don't need to learn this. After one year of being a doctor, you can master it yourself. If you are not afraid of getting beaten, just do it here."
"There is no salary - and also, you should show me the books behind them. If you don't know how to read them, ask me."
"Why can a doctor become self-taught after just one year?" Song Xi was curious, and other patients also pricked their ears, not wanting to miss a word.
"You can meet anyone every day from now on, and every doctor can trigger this passive skill. It's just that some people turn around and attack themselves out of various circumstances and emotions."
"I just return the emotions to the patient."
"There are still people who slowly digest it on their own and become calmer and calmer. If you look at the old doctors, they are all successful in cultivation."
"Young people will either hurt themselves or others. It depends on their own abilities."
While talking, the doctor had already written down the prescriptions for those people and asked them to get the medicine themselves.
When they came out of the clinic, Song Xi and Mo Ziyin each held a pile of medical books in their hands. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
The doctor's surname was Lin Bai, and he asked Song Xi to call him Lao Lin from now on.
Song Xi handed all the books to Mo Ziyin and threw them in the car for her to take back. She would need to go back later.
Dr. Lin went back around eight o'clock, and Song Xi was cleaning the clinic, arranging things, and reading.
The clinic is not far from Goddess Square, just across two alleys.
Song Xi walked slowly around the square. There were very few people here at this time.
There are a few here and there, some male and some female.
Song Xi let go of his consciousness again. There were no suspicious people in the surrounding alleys or hidden corners.
I walked back slowly, and there was no suspicious person within the coverage area of my consciousness.
Occasionally, thieves would be discovered, but that was not Song Xi's responsibility, so she chose to ignore it.
What he saw in his field of vision were the joys and sorrows of each household. On such a night, watching all this silently, Song Xi had a God's perspective with no sorrow or joy.
Isn’t it true that Flying Pig also has this perspective?
He created this world, and his joys and sorrows are the joys and sorrows of this world.
And more often than not, he just quietly watched everything happening here naturally.
No sadness or joy.
When she got home, looking at the ancient medical books on the desk, Song Xi did not fall asleep for the first time. She thought that if she learned these things here, she would be able to use them when she went back in two years, and maybe she could be like Lao Lin.
That way you don't have to worry about money.
The benefit that cultivation brings to the study of medicine is that from an internal perspective, the medical books that were as obscure as the Book of Heaven are like a person who can’t remember the road while riding in a car. But if you ask him to drive once, he will basically
You can remember the way.
The dialectics of yin and yang, five elements and eight principles took shape in Song Xi's mind one by one.
Early the next morning, when Lao Lin came to the clinic, Song Xi was trying out the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials one by one. To be precise, they were biased.
With Song Xi's current ability to perceive things, all physical properties can be perceived and distinguished more delicately. The subtle differences between things are magnified in her eyes, and the impact of different quantities on things can also be distinguished more accurately.
Song Xi guessed that after returning to reality, most of her abilities would disappear. No matter how she flew to the sky and escaped from the earth in her dream, she would still be the same self when she woke up.
It's like speaking English fluently in a dream. When you wake up, you still ask "how are you", but that experience and feeling will remain, allowing you to reflect on your consistent behavior pattern.
Or, if you are lucky, you can remember this beautiful dream.
"Can't you tell, I actually picked up a disciple who is easy to worry about." Old Lin started Lin's new day.
"Don't be too happy too early, maybe it will take three minutes." Song Xi is not self-effacing. In the past, she used to do everything with a three-minute push, a hammer here and a stick here and there.
"You can't say enough." Lao Lin rarely agreed.
Lao Lin asked her what she had learned yesterday. Song Xi briefly talked about the content of the book she read and her personal understanding. Lao Lin took the first and second exams again. Except for the part that required experience summary and differentiation, Lao Lin was not on point.
very satisfied.
There was a queue at the clinic today. In the past, people who were waiting would sit on chairs in the clinic and wait. Basically, it didn't take long for their turn to come.
But today the medical treatment seems to be progressing very slowly.
"What's going on today? Why is it so slow?" someone asked the person in front.
"Doctor Lin has accepted an apprentice and is testing him." The person in front of him replied.
"Ah? What should I say?"
"Dr. Lin asked his apprentice to read it first and write down a prescription. Then he read it himself and compared it with the apprentice's prescription. He asked her to see why she was different, so she was slow."
"When will the queue be scheduled?"
"Just wait. Unless you go somewhere else, you will get scolded if you urge me."
"Dr. Lin is trying to encourage his students. Is there anyone who is so eager to teach his disciples? He is not in a hurry." An experienced person sighed.
"Who knows, oops, that apprentice got scolded again, just wait."
