Medical Master

Chapter 89 The Last Poison Doctor!

"how about it?"

Looking at Zhang Xinming, who was full of expectation in his eyes, Fang Qiu snorted coldly: "If it weren't for me, if I were any other person, I wouldn't be able to get up if I didn't stay in the hospital for ten and a half months! Don't you have a point Are you ashamed?"

"Sure enough, the effect is not bad."

Zhang Xin nodded clearly and said with satisfaction.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu was instantly angry.

"Aren't you afraid of killing people?"

He didn't expect that Zhang Xinming could still behave so indifferently at this time.

Is human life so worthless in his eyes?

"Not afraid."

Zhang Xinming shook his head and said, "Although it is the first time to poison, I am sure about the poisoning, and the poison is actually not poisonous, at most it is just a bit of sin."

"Ultimately, it will promote detoxification of the body. To be more careful, this kind of poison is not only harmless, but also good for health.

"So, what regret do I need?"

harmless?

Fang Qiu was taken aback, and immediately turned to look at Xu Miaolin.

Because he has not studied toxins, he is not sure if what Zhang Xinming said is correct.

But Xu Miaolin, who heard Zhang Xinming's words, widened her eyes in vain, staring at Zhang Xinming in disbelief, and asked, "You are?"

"The doctor is surprised!"

Zhang Xinming smiled indifferently, and said in a low voice: "I am a poison doctor!"

"Poison Doctor? Impossible!!!"

Xu Miaolin said in shock.

Although he had this idea in his mind, he immediately rejected it.

As the deputy dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, how could Zhang Xinming be a poison doctor?

Poison doctor, how can it be the vice president?

"In the eyes of you orthodox Chinese medicine practitioners, it is indeed impossible."

Zhang Xinming frowned, staring at Xu Miaolin, his face gloomy and angrily said, "Because the poison doctors have been squeezed to death by your so-called orthodox Chinese doctors!"

Xu Miaolin was shocked, with a hint of guilt in his expression.

Fang Qiu looked at the two inexplicably.

The development of the situation has exceeded expectations.

Poison doctor?

What is a poison doctor?

He had never heard of it.

And why the poison doctor would shock Xu Miaolin so much,

The most important thing is that the poison doctor Zhang Xinming said was squeezed to death?

There are countless questions in my mind.

Fang Qiu could only stand quietly and continue to listen.

"but me."

Zhang Xinming looked at Xu Miaolin with round eyes, and said, "It's the last heir of the poison doctor!"

Xu Miaolin was shocked.

Looking at Zhang Xinming in disbelief.

"You so-called orthodox Chinese medicine practitioners, no one recognizes poison, because in their eyes, poison is poison and evil. Only your own medical skills are orthodox!"

"It's like a knife. Is it guilty? Is the person who uses it guilty?"

"If you don't need knives, you don't allow others to use knives, and it's also called: fear of being used by bad people.

"Pure fart!"

Having said this, Zhang Xinming grunted angrily and said, "Because of your worries, and because you are using poison, our poison doctors have been crowded out by you so-called orthodox Chinese medicine doctors. Myself."

"You answered me with your conscience, has our poison doctor ever retaliated? Have we complained?"

"No!"

"Because we know that we have a knife in our hand, and what we should do is use this knife to benefit the people, not a civil war."

"It's you, you have killed our poisonous doctor!"

Zhang Xinming became more angry as he spoke.

Xu Miaolin was silent, not knowing what to say.

Fang Qiu looked at Zhang Xinming in shock.

He can learn a lot from his words.

There is even a line of poison doctors in the TCM world, who seems to be good at fighting poison with poison and curing diseases with poison.

And Zhang Xinming turned out to be the last person.

The most important thing is that the poison doctor is actually being squeezed out by the orthodox Chinese medicine to become the last one?!

No wonder Zhang Xinming hates orthodox Chinese medicine so much!

Could Xu Miaolin be shocked!

"You are very curious, I am a poison doctor, how can I become the deputy dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Zhang Xinming asked with a sneer, and then said angrily: "It's because I have nowhere to use my abilities!"

"Does anyone in this world believe in poison doctors? The poison doctors nowadays are just like the mice crossing the street. I have nothing to do, but when the patients need it most, I can only watch them and can't take action. You know this feeling. ?"

"Do you understand?"

"Do you know the pain of being unable to deal with the patient's helpless eyes? Do you know that when someone hears of the poison, they evade Sanshe and think that I am going to harm others?"

"If you don't understand, you won't experience it in your life!"

"And this is what you gave us!"

"So, what else can I do?"

Looking at Xu Miaolin who was silent, Zhang Xinming asked more and more indignantly, "Doctor, tell me, what can I do, what else can I do besides the official career path?"

Xu Miaolin remained silent.

"I can't do anything, I can only go through official career, because I will be useless, even poisoning someone for the first time."

Zhang Xinming smiled.

Smiled sadly.

"I just don't understand."

With a few sorrows, Zhang Xinming said blankly, "We poison doctor, where did you offend your orthodox Chinese medicine doctor? We are holding a knife, but it is not a killing knife, but a saving knife!"

"What's wrong with the poison, how many people have my ancestors treated with poison?"

"Some intractable diseases that your orthodox Chinese medicine can't cure, we can completely."

"We can use medicinal materials that your orthodox Chinese medicine can't use. We don't compete with you or grab them. Why do you exclude us?"

"why???"

Zhang Xinming roared like a vent.

Neither Xu Miaolin nor Fang Qiu spoke.

Just look at Zhang Xinming and let him vent.

A little bit.

Finished venting.

Zhang Xinming sighed long, his voice was somewhat lonely and relieved, and said: "Now the official career is over, no matter how hard I try, I still end up in nowhere."

After all, with a wry smile.

Stopped the movement of sorting out the old books, and turned to look at Fang Qiu.

"Sorry."

Zhang Xinming said.

"I really poisoned you and caused you to suffer. I'm sorry, but I sincerely apologize to you!"

With that, he actually bowed to Fangqiu.

"You are really powerful. You can still win the first place in the literacy contest even if you are poisoned. It is foreseeable that your future is boundless."

Having said this, Zhang Xinming stretched out his hand and pointed towards Xu Miaolin, and said to Fangqiu, "As your former vice-president, I will say one last thing to you. Follow this great medicine well and you will succeed."

"You don't have to worry about poisoning."

"After that, I will go to the Public Security Bureau to plead guilty and commit suicide."

Finished.

Zhang Xinming continued to arch his body, sorting out the old books placed on the floor.

Here.

Fangqiu was silent.

He didn't know what to say for a while.

The anger that was full of before has disappeared. Perhaps after learning about Zhang Xinming's experience, the anger in his heart has subtly turned into sympathy.

Aside.

Xu Miaolin remained silent.

Originally he took the initiative to bring Fangqiu to find Zhang Xinming, but now he can't even say a word, standing by himself as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he sighed deeply.

"I knew this was the case before, so why bother?"

Xu Miaolin looked at Zhang Xinming who was finishing the book and said.

"Who would say no? At the end of the day, people always understand at the end, but they can't look back."

Zhang Xinming searched through the ancient books for a long time, and then straightened up from the pile of books, holding a simple and old book in his hand.

Stroked like a treasure.

Very light, slow and soft.

Finally, his hand stopped and he let out a long sigh.

Turning his head to look at Fang Qiu, he said: "

"I will give this book to you as compensation for my poisoning. It is your own business whether you learn or burn it."

He handed it to Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu took the ancient book.

Gaze at it.

Two black fonts are impressively printed on the gray and yellow pages.

Poison!

"I have already said what should be said and what should not be said, and you should also go, not give it away."

When Zhang Xinming's words came, it was already an order to evict the guests.

Fang Qiu turned his head to look at Xu Miaolin.

Xu Miaolin nodded gently.

Sighing, the two turned and left.

Go to the door.

Fang Qiu paused, pondered for a while, looked back at Zhang Xinming, and said, "If what you said about detoxification with toxins is true, you don't need to confess your guilt, and I won't pursue it."

"I'm tired."

Zhang Xinming turned his back to Fangqiu, looked out the window, shook his head slightly, and said, "I want to find a place to take a good rest. By the way, I can take this time to study the things my seniors left for me."

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu looked at the "Poison Classic" in his hand.

Then asked: "Why don't you pass this book to Li Qingshi?"

"It's not that he doesn't give it, but he can't afford it."

Zhang Xinming shook his head and said, "After he learns, he will inevitably not be able to withstand the pressure of the entire Chinese medical profession. He will collapse. So if I give this book to him, it will not help him, but it will be harmful. He, let him take the path of orthodox Chinese medicine."

"If you can bear my poison, you should also be able to bear this book."

Fang Qiu nodded and said thank you.

Don't ask any more and leave with Xu Miaolin.

Get out of the teachers’ dormitory.

Fang Qiu glanced at the poison scripture in his hand, then put the book into his trouser pocket, then turned to look at Xu Miaolin, who had been silent for a long time.

"Do you really want to know about poison doctors?"

Xu Miaolin said suddenly.

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded in response.

"Also, since he has given you the "Poison Classic", the most precious inheritance of their line, then I will tell you about it."

Xu Miaolin said with emotion, "Back then, poison doctors did exist, and they were a very powerful genre of medicine. As Zhang Xinming said, many intractable diseases that cannot be cured by orthodox Chinese medicine can be treated by poison doctors."

"Then why...?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Why squeeze out poison doctors?"

Xu Miaolin shook his head and said, "Poison doctors are crazy!"

"In order to test the toxicity of the drug and the symptom of the poison, they used people to do experiments, and they poisoned many people."

"Some of them are patients who seek medical treatment without their knowledge, and others..."

Xu Miaolin paused.

"What is it?"

Fang Qiu asked.