"But, but with his appearance, what should we do with the signboard of the Hanging Kitchen. Fang Yuming said a little anxiously.

I don't usually pay much attention to it, but now seeing my grandson like this makes him heartbroken.

Fang Hao sighed heavily, "Everything is my teaching, I thought that in the process of letting you compete with Gong Xiaoyou, I just wanted you to have a good understanding of what studying medicine is for, but what are you thinking about?" ”

"I ......" Fang Yuming didn't expect that he would be reprimanded, and a layer of frost was instantly spread on his bad mood.

After the treatment, Gong Yichen left the consultation table, and the rest was treated by other doctors.

"Not convinced?" Looking at Fang Yuming, who was not convinced, Gong Yichen smiled.

"Hey, let's not talk about it. Fang Hao waved his hand, he is not a pedantic person, it is enough to explain the truth once, if he doesn't figure it out in his heart, it won't have a meaningful effect at all.

"Gong Xiaoyou, your medical skills really amazed the old man, not only let me see the higher level and the lost acupuncture, but the most important thing is your heart, with the changes of the times, few people have been able to do this, and Chinese medicine is slowly weakening. Fang Hao was a little emotional, this was what he was most worried about.

When it comes to this topic, Gong Yichen can give Fang Lao, who has seen some changes in his spirit.

With the passage of time and the entry of Western medicine, Chinese medicine has begun to slowly withdraw from the stage, and even intensified, and the new generation of people no longer believe in Chinese medicine, once thinking that it was useless.

"Rest assured, Chinese medicine will definitely not decline, and with me here, it will inevitably return to its peak again, or even higher. Gong Yichen said solemnly.

Fang Hao was very relieved when he heard it, no matter what, all those who have studied Chinese medicine want to carry forward Chinese medicine and let the Chinese people see it, this is the treasure of the Chinese people.

Looking at the conversation between Gong Yichen and his grandfather, Fang Yuming felt a little twisted, the two of them seemed to be at the same level in the conversation, as if he had lost a generation for no reason.

For the whole afternoon, Fang Yuming could only sit next to him and listen patiently.

Gong Yichen and Fang Hao kept discussing traditional Chinese medicine.

Many of the explanations have raised Fang Lao to a new level, including some valuable things in his eyes, Gong Yichen did not have any reservations to explain, and what Fang Lao did not understand, Gong Yichen also explained to him one by one.

What surprised Fang Hao was this, just this afternoon, there were many kinds of secret methods and needles he knew, and some of them had never even heard of their names.

"Gong Xiaoyou, are you really okay telling me like this? These things are so precious. "All kinds of acupuncture methods and prescriptions that have been cut off are priceless treasures for Fang Hao.

In ancient Chinese medicine, many secret techniques, acupuncture, and prescriptions were very precious, and each family had its own unique skills.

It's just that most of them have strict rules, such as passing on men to women, or only to their own families, and outsiders can't learn at all.

Because of this, all kinds of valuable things are gradually lost, so that they may end up buried in their own hands.

Gong Yichen smiled: "Is it precious? To say that its value is indeed very precious, but it can only be regarded as precious if it is held, mastered, and used for real use, otherwise how can it be said to be precious?"

Fang Hao fell into deep thought, and only reacted after a long time.

These words made him embarrassed, what kind of thoughts and consciousness were there.

With this young man here, he seems to have seen the prosperity of the Chinese medicine industry in the future.

"Gong Xiaoyou's thinking has long been detached, and there is no superfluous words for old decay, and he hopes to lead Chinese medicine to glory in the future. Fang Hao stood up and bowed to Gong Yichen.

"Elder Fang, I can't help it, I am a junior in terms of age. Gong Yichen hurriedly said.

"No, you can afford it, a big reason for the decline of Chinese medicine is in this medical skill, I feel very relieved to see a young man with excellent medical skills and selfless dedication like you. Elder Fang said with emotion.

"One step at a time, there will be a day. Gong Yichen smiled.

"There is one thing I want to + ask Gong Xiaoyou for help. Elder Fang said.

"Speak. ”

"If Xiaoyou also opens a pharmacy in the future, I hope that my grandson can learn after you. Fang Hao sighed.

“......”

"Grandpa, don't bring this, let me follow him, no!" Fang Yuming shouted, extremely resistant.

"For your part, I'm pulling down this old face and begging someone, if you really go over, it's your blessing, you know!" Fang Hao looked at him dissatisfied.

A reprimand made Fang Yuming speechless

"Hey, young people, showing off your personality is what it really looks like, you can change what you do wrong, and it's good to know that you can change your mistakes, right, but this idea is feasible, and it's good to find an opportunity to open a Chinese medicine hall later." Gong Yichen said and looked at Fang Yuming.

Elder Fang nodded, he thought what Gong Yichen said was very reasonable.

Fang Yuming glared at Gong Yichen viciously, the greater the setback, the more challenging he became.

In the evening, Elder Fang warmly invited Gong Yichen to have dinner at home.

Meals babysitter has all ready, a table of hearty dishes.

There was a lot of laughter on the table, Fang Yuming looked at Gong Yichen's smile, the chicken wings in his mouth creaked, and even the bones were bitten to pieces.

In the middle of eating, there was a quick knock on the door outside, and I should have been very anxious to hear the sound.

The Fang family's nanny walked over and opened the door.

A couple rushed to the door with a child in their arms.

The Fang family is still somewhat famous in Zhongdu, and no one usually comes to the door at night, unless there is really something important.

"Gong Xiaoyou, I'll take a look, you can just eat here. Elder Fang instructed.

Gong Yichen nodded.

Fang Yuming looked at his grandfather who was leaving, and immediately spit out the bones in his mouth.

"I'm never going to you! ”

"Really?" Gong Yichen smiled and touched his chin: "Today, with your grandfather's reminder, I can really get a Chinese medicine hall in the future, this manpower must be a little short, and when I really get it done, you can just come to me directly." ”

"You...... You don't want him to be excessive!" Fang Yuming felt that he was about to vomit blood, and his medical skills were not as good as others, as if he really had no expertise to talk about.

Elder Fang had already walked to the door.