Medical Master

"Who?"

"It's the classmate who had a terminal illness of stomach cancer some time ago!"

"Oh, why did he come back? Shouldn't he be in the hospital?"

"I heard that he has recovered from his illness and is back to class!"

"Fuck! Really, the stomach cancer is all right? Chemotherapy? Surgery?"

"I don't know. It is said that the early stage of gastric cancer has just been detected, and I donated money in the first two days. Why is it cured so quickly? This is amazing, right?"

"Yes, I know, where is the treatment? Although it is early, it is not so fast?"

"This classmate's life is really good, and I hope to take this as an opportunity to learn medical skills and save more people."

The news spread all over the cafeteria in an instant, and it spread quickly.

In the lively dining hall, densely packed students sat around the dining table in twos and threes, discussing enthusiastically.

Look far away.

The faces of most people showed surprises.

Although there are precedents for this type of terminal illness, everyone is studying medicine and knows how difficult it is to cure that type of disease.

Classmate Mo is ready?

Hearing everyone's talk, Fang Qiu was also secretly surprised, and immediately smiled.

Just fine.

Although I don't have much power, there is nothing better than a person who gets better!

"How was it cured?"

A student at the next table asked the student who broke the news.

Zhu Benzheng, Zhou Xiaotian, and Sun Hao all pricked their ears while listening to the discussion around them.

They are also very curious how the classmate who they donated money is cured.

Is this too fast?

I heard that it has just been checked out for a month.

After repeated questioning by many classmates, the student lowered his voice, mysteriously: "It is said that a Chinese medicine doctor in our school rescued it!"

"Our school? Really? Our school has such great people?"

"Fuck, if it's true, see who dares to say that Chinese medicine is not good, I'll slap him in the face!"

"Say quickly, which teacher or professor is it?"

The students at the same table were very excited and continued to ask.

"It is said that the doctor was wearing a mask at the time, but judging from his figure and appearance, he was a middle-aged man and he was holding a letter of introduction from our school. Otherwise, who would dare to let him treat Mo Yiqi."

Having said that, the student paused for a while, and then continued to add: "No one thought that this mysterious man who didn't even show his appearance actually cured the illness of classmate Mo Yiqi."

Hear the words.

The students froze for a moment, and then shook their heads.

At the beginning.

When they heard that the doctor was wearing a mask, everyone thought it was a mysterious man who had acted, but when I heard it turned out to be a middle-aged man.

Since he is a middle-aged person, he has nothing to do with mysterious people.

"What's the doctor's name, you know?"

One asked curiously.

Everyone immediately looked at the student who broke the news.

"do not know."

The whistleblower smiled bitterly, and said: "If I knew, I would have gone to apprentice a teacher, so it's your turn?"

"Isn't it the legendary Teacher Xu Miaolin Xu?"

At this moment a classmate said suddenly.

Everyone was stunned.

Suddenly thought it was very possible.

Only this person can be so good, right?

Xu Miaolin?

A light flashed in Fangqiu's eyes.

Did it appear, since it appeared, he couldn't let it go.

Find a machine to ask Mr. Qiao Mu who the school has given a letter of introduction, or ask Mo Yiqi to find out what the other party looks like.

No matter what, he must find this person!

"Isn't it really Xu Miaolin in the rumor?"

Sun Hao asked curiously in a low voice.

"It is very possible, and only my master and his elders can be so powerful!"

Zhou Xiaotian said with a certain face.

Sun Hao looked at Zhou Xiaotian very contemptuously, and said, "You have never seen anyone before, so you just licked your face as an apprentice, do they know who you are?"

"We can't make friends with each other!"

Zhou Xiaotian snorted.

"Hurry up to eat, there are still classes in the afternoon, so hurry up and take a break after dinner."

Fang Qiu said.

Upon hearing it, the two hurriedly grilled rice.

The four quickly finished their meal, left the canteen, and went back to the dormitory for lunch.

in the afternoon.

After class.

Holding the book he borrowed, Fang Qiu walked to the library, preparing to return it.

When he came to the reading room, he stopped abruptly.

Turning to look around, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the familiar librarian was back again.

Still sitting in the original position, but looking very tired.

At this moment.

Countless pictures flashed quickly in Fang's mind.

Quickly connect several things together.

There is a mysterious Chinese medicine expert Xu Miaolin hidden in the school.

Xu Miaolin is proficient in Chinese medicine.

The librarian has an amazing memory.

Mo Yiqi got stomach cancer.

The librarian disappeared for a few days without a trace.

Mo Yiqi came back from his illness today.

The librarian happened to be back today, looking exhausted.

The most important thing is that the day before the librarian disappeared, he told him that a classmate named Modi had stomach cancer.

And the next day, I asked for a strange leave!

All of this is all stringed together.

Fangqiu suddenly opened up!

The librarian is Xu Miaolin!

Without a word, Fang Qiu strode directly to the table, staring at the librarian.

The librarian was very confused by Fang Qiu's eyes.

What's wrong?

"You are Teacher Xu Miaolin?"

Fang Qiu said word by word, "Student Mo Yiqi's illness was cured by you. You disappeared and went to see him in the past few days, right?"

After finishing speaking, he stared at the expression of the librarian closely.

Don't miss the slightest clues.

The librarian was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled slightly, put down the book in his hand, and said: "The idea of ​​apprentice is good."

boom!

Fang Qiu's whole body was shaken and his face was full of smiles.

Admit it!

The librarian admitted!

Although he did not directly answer Fangqiu's question.

But this sentence, this expression is clearly admitted.

The answer is already obvious.

The librarian in front of him is Xu Miaolin.

It was the Chinese medical equipment that was once known as the new star in the Chinese medical field and was recognized by the Chinese medical field, but disappeared because of an unrelated error!

It is the mysterious person who is super recommended in the famous post on the campus forum!

"Wonderful hands and heart, Xinglin warm spring."

Looking at Xu Miaolin, Fang Qiu said softly.

Maybe this person can cure the old man's disease?

He is good at general medicine in Chinese medicine, and he has unpredictable medical skills. This is the person he knows who may cure the old man's disease at last.

Fangqiu said nothing.

A light flashed in his eyes.

The whole body was shocked, and the whole person's breath changed suddenly!

If it were a master, he would definitely realize that Fang Qiu's breath at this time was definitely a breath of extremely severe internal injuries.

That year, when he first entered the realm of the Grand Master, he personally inspected the old man's body, and he knew very well the messy breath in his body.

He is imitating that kind of breath now.

The purpose is to let Xu Miaolin see if it can be cured!

"Teacher Xu."

Fang Qiu stepped forward and asked, "Can you please help me to see if this disease can be cured?"

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand and placed it on the counter.

Xu Miaolin looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

In the previous meetings, he could feel that this student was full of vitality.

Is there still a hidden illness?

He didn't refuse, he directly stretched out his hand to give Fang Qiu pulse.

This……

As soon as he came into contact with Fangqiu's pulse, Xu Miaolin couldn't help being stunned.

Then the frown became tighter.

"Give me your left hand."

After taking the pulse of his right hand, Xu Miaolin said to Fang Qiu.

The right hand lung, spleen and stomach life gate, the left hand heart, liver and kidney.

Fang Qiu immediately stretched out his left hand.

The more Xu Miaolin was frightened.

Frowning, thinking hard about something.

After a minute, he sighed in awe.

"I've never seen you in this situation. Your breath and pulse are very messy, and your internal organs are damaged to varying degrees. It's not an imbalance of Yin and Yang, but an organic damage."

Xu Miaolin glanced at Fang Qiu with deep sympathy.

Under what circumstances is it possible for a person to be so seriously injured?

What surprised him most was the serious injury, he should have been languid long ago, but the little guy in front of him didn't seem to be a big deal, which made him amazing.

"No wonder, you are suffering from a serious illness when you work so hard to read a doctor's book!"

Looking at Fang Qiu, Xu Miaolin said with emotion.

"Then can you cure this disease?"

Fang Qiu asked quickly.

This question is very important to him.

Under Fang Qiu's gaze, Xu Miaolin sighed and shook his head.

"Ms. Xu, you are proficient in Chinese medicine, can you not treat it?"

Fang Qiu lost his temper for the first time, and his face was ashamed.

When it comes to relatives, the master's mood is inevitably lost.

Xu Miaolin's behavior is tantamount to a blow to him.

It's not just that Xu Miaolin can't cure his master's disease.

Even more because he can't see hope!

Because in his current situation, he worked hard to study Chinese medicine, and he didn't know how long it would take to learn Xu Miaolin's level.

But now Xu Miaolin's level can't cure the old man, doesn't it mean that he will spend a long time doing useless work!

Is there really no way to cure the old man's disease?

"All subjects don't mean anything."

Xu Miaolin said bitterly, "I have learned too much. Although I can conduct comprehensive treatment and comprehensive treatment of a disease, compared with those who are really good at one discipline, they still have a lot of experience in that particular discipline. It’s too much to say that you are proficient in general subjects."

"Then, is there any hope of salvation? Or do you know someone who can treat this disease?"

Fang Qiu asked unwillingly.

"Have!"

Xu Miaolin pondered for a moment and looked at Fang Qiu and said, "But this hope is very small. For your disease, it is absolutely impossible to rely on any method of Chinese medicine. If you want to cure it, you must combine many methods to treat it."

"But as far as I know, no one in the current Chinese medical profession can do it."

"Even though I have covered all subjects, I can't do it."

"unless……"

Having said this, Xu Miaolin paused, sighed and said, "Unless you gather top experts in various treatment methods from all schools of Chinese medicine to come to a comprehensive consultation, it will be possible."

"But how is this possible?"

Xu Miaolin immediately denied this idea.

"Why is it impossible?"

Fang Qiu's aura changed in an instant. Seeing hope, his whole person became high-spirited and asked, "Where are these masters? Even if I kowtow, I have to invite people!"

The heart that was cold once again grasped a glimmer of hope.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.

No matter what method is used, even if he is using life phase shoes, he must invite all these experts to heal the old man!

"It's hard to find whereabouts!"

Xu Miao said, "Some of them drifted around the world and their traces were hard to find, some were protected by the state, and some became full-time doctors at the top of the country, equivalent to ancient imperial doctors. What do you do? I can’t see it, and some have just disappeared."

"Although these masters have descendants."

"However, the level of their descendant disciples is obviously not at their own level."

With that, a look of regret faintly appeared in Fangqiu's eyes.

He didn't know that Fangqiu was not sick.

In his opinion, it is a pity that such a student who loves Chinese medicine and has a promising future suffers from this kind of pain!

He pondered for a long time, and finally revealed a big secret in the Chinese medical profession.

"However, they will meet once every five years, for ten days, sit and talk."