Medical Master

Fan Culture Publishing House.

In front of the manager's office.

Zhang Xingjie, who had already packed everything and was about to go out to Jiang Jing, immediately couldn't help laughing out loud after answering Fangqiu's call.

"fast."

Looking aside, the inexplicable assistant sitting at the desk quickly opened his mouth and urged: "Refund my ticket, Jiang Jing, I will not go."

"not going?"

The assistant was taken aback.

"The contract is signed, what else should I go for?"

Zhang Xingjie said in surprise and excitement: "Hurry up and refund the ticket to me, and then immediately contact the Propaganda Department, and ask them to immediately publish a message on the accounts of our publishing house’s online communities, saying that Fang Qiu has copyrighted his new book. Exclusive authorization to our publishing house!"

"what?"

When the assistant heard this, he stood up suddenly and couldn't help but asked excitedly on his face: "Really signed?"

"Just now I received a call from Fangqiu, who asked us to do this."

Zhang Xingjie nodded affirmatively and said: "Hurry up, don't waste time, we will have to be busy for half a month, and I have to hurry up to contact the major printing plants, don't you let me drop the chain."

Hear the words.

The assistant dared to neglect.

Immediately refund the ticket to Jiangjing and call the Propaganda Department immediately.

quickly.

The news that Fangqiu's new book contract had been signed quickly spread within the Fanwen Publishing House. All the staff in the Fanwen Publishing House were extremely excited to hear this news.

They know well what the copyright of Fangqiu's new book represents.

Same as Zhang Xingjie.

They also very much want to sign the copyright of Fangqiu's new book. As practitioners, they have also learned a lot about Fangqiu's new book copyright from their respective information channels. They learned that Fangqiu has almost lost contact, and there is nothing at all. People can contact Fangqiu, and all the major publishers in the industry are trying to contact Fangqiu.

however.

Just when they felt that the actions of their publishers were a bit slow, there was such great news.

My own publishing house quietly signed the copyright of Fangqiu's new book?

For a time.

The entire publishing house was plunged into ecstasy.

At the same time.

The staff of Fan Culture Publishing and Propaganda Department posted the news on Weibo as soon as they received the news.

"Our company officially completed the signing of the exclusive copyright contract for the new book with Fang Qiu today. Although Fangqiu's new book title has not yet been determined and the content is unknown, it is certain that Fangqiu's new book will be listed in half a month. , Stay tuned!"

When posting this Weibo.

Also specially @, and Fangqiu’s fan group, as well as major book networks cooperating with Fan Culture Publishing House.

quickly.

The news was uploaded on Weibo.

It was during the period of attention of Fangqiu's new book. Almost everyone was paying attention to this Fangqiu's new book, waiting to see who Fangqiu's new book would go to. They all wanted to understand the content of Fangqiu's new book.

Unexpectedly, the news of the contract came so soon.

"So fast?"

"As expected to be Fangqiu, a new book can cause such a fever!"

"On the market in half a month? Is this a bit too fast?"

"Yes, it takes at least a few months to prepare for a book. If you start writing from the day the book is announced, this time is too anxious."

"Some people write a book just as easy as diarrhea. For those of us who have no talent, writing an 800-character composition is as uncomfortable as eating shit."

A reply came out.

Below, everyone liked and commented.

"Brother, awesome, I just messed with you."

"This analogy is really fucking appropriate."

"This is God's comment!"

Of course, in addition to this comment, there are many people who participated in the comments one after another, some who support Fangqiu, and some who question Fangqiu. Anyway, there are various comments, a lot.

This time, Fangqiu’s new book signed the news from the Fan Culture Publishing House. Although there was no topic on Weibo, the fire burned and the topic of ## was about to fall from the first place. It was pushed up again abruptly, and the heat doubled in just half an hour, and it was still rising.

There was such a big noise on Weibo.

All over the country, the major publishers also learned the news of Fangqiu's signing with Fan Culture Publishing House for the first time.

When I heard the news.

Publishers all over the country felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.

"Oh shit!"

"Why did you sign it?"

"Fangqiu also signed their first book with this complex culture."

"Who can stand this? We have worked hard for so long without contacting anyone, and we have already been preemptively signed the copyright. What the hell is this?"

The major publishers couldn't help but swear.

But after swearing, the only thing I could do was a helpless sigh.

...

Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine.

In the library.

Fang Qiu kept writing hard, writing from morning until the library was closed at night, and then returned to the dormitory to continue writing with the books and notebooks he needed.

Because it is Fangqiu's sake.

In the evening when the housekeeper and the student council rounded the room, they deliberately avoided Fangqiu's dormitory, because everyone knew that Fangqiu was writing a book so hard that everyone did not dare to bother.

under these circumstances.

Fangqiu didn't sleep until he stopped for three days and nights.

Three days later.

Fang Qiu carried his laptop and went to the school's printing room. He directly printed out all the manuscripts he had written, and stapled it with staples.

then.

Fangqiu returned to the dormitory.

Continue to pick up the pen. On the printed manuscript, I began to draw the illustrations needed in the book very carefully, including detailed pictures of body parts, various massage techniques, and so on.

This painting.

It took another two days.

In the early morning of the sixth day, Fang Qiu finally finished drawing the illustrations needed in the book.

After painting.

Fang Qiu directly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, urging his inner Qi to run for several weeks, completely swept away the exhaustion of the five days and five nights, and then picked up the first draft of the newly prepared book again, one word from beginning to end. Words, carefully inspected picture by picture.

"call……"

After confirming that there were no problems, Fang Qiu let out a long sigh, then found a backpack, put the new book in the backpack, and then walked out of the dormitory with the bag on his back, came to the school cafeteria, and had a full breakfast. After that, he took out his mobile phone and called Xu Miaolin.

"Hey?"

Xu Miaolin quickly connected the phone and asked, "You kid, why call me so early?"

"I thought, you should have gotten up."

Fang Qiu smiled.

"Don't say it."

Xu Miaolin curled his lips and said, "I really caught up with you. Today is my day at work, but only this time, not as an example. If it wasn't for going to work today, could your wife let me go last night?"

"Uh……"

When Fang Qiu heard this, he was immediately embarrassed.

"Pity me with my old bones, and I have to work hard to pass on the family, alas."

Xu Miaolin sighed bitterly.

"Ms. Xu, you are in good health, you will definitely have it soon."

Fang Qiu said quickly.

"Come here, I'm already at the library."

Xu Miaolin sighed again, and then hung up.

Fang Qiu did not hesitate.

Immediately walked towards the library.

He didn't worry about Xu Miaolin's fertility problem at all. After all, Xu Miaolin was a sage doctor, and the small fertility problem couldn't trouble him at all.

Not for a while.

When Fang Qiu came to the library, he saw Xu Miaolin sitting in the reading room.

"Teacher Xu."

Fang Qiu walked into the reading room and gave a respectful cry.

"Ok."

Xu Miaolin nodded lightly, looking quite energetic, showing no signs of powerlessness.

"You are already a holy doctor, are you still working here?"

Fang Qiu asked suspiciously.

"What do I eat if I don't work here?"

Xu Miaolin gave Fangqiu a white look and said, "However, it is much better now than before. Anyway, I am also a saint doctor. The school has also signed a professor-level contract. I only need four days of classes a month. After the students watched me on TV, as soon as I went to work, there was a large group of people who came to ask for advice from the teacher. Don’t blame me for not reminding you, you only have half an hour, and after half an hour, you stand up. There is no land."

"Half an hour is enough."

Fang Qiu smiled and said, "My new book has been written, and I would like to ask you to take a look."

"Oh?"

As soon as Xu Miaolin heard it, his eyes lit up, and Fang Qiu immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Take a look."

Fang Qiu immediately took the manuscript out of his backpack and handed it directly to Xu Miaolin.

in fact.

Fang Qiu can directly hand over the manuscript to the publishing house and start printing and publishing.

However, Xu Miaolin is his teacher after all. After the new writing is finished, it is handed over to Xu Miaolin to show his respect for Xu Miaolin.

Furthermore.

The release of the new book was a condition negotiated between Xu Miaolin and a great doctor and a sage doctor.

From the perspective of those sage doctors and great doctors, writing a book casually is definitely difficult to get into their Dharma vision. Since you have written it, you must ensure that the quality of the book can pass the test, otherwise the new book will be released. If several sage doctors and 50 great doctors were dissatisfied, it was easy to rewrite.

Fangqiu didn't have this time at all.

Therefore, it is definitely the best choice to teach Xu Miaolin to supervise them.

Take Du Fangqiu's manuscript.

Xu Miaolin took a look.

Same as the original manuscript of the previous book.

After opening the first page and taking a glance, Xu Miaolin immediately raised his brow, and then began to look at it very carefully.

While watching, Xu Miaolin's expression kept changing, sometimes nodding and smiling, sometimes frowning and thinking, sometimes surprised, and sometimes confused.

Fang Qiu just stood aside like this, completely afraid to interrupt.

About ten minutes later.

"Ok."

Xu Miaolin closed the manuscript and looked up at Fang Qiu. His eyes were full of surprises and surprises. He did not expect that after the last book, Fang Qiu's new book this time would have the same content.