Volume 1 Campus Master Chapter 76 The Secret of Mahjong!

"Good!"

Although he was puzzled, Fang Qiu did not question it.

Instead, according to Xu Miaolin's request, he did it.

First take the mahjong tiles out of the box, look at them all, and then Fang Qiu began to draw the cards.

Ten minutes later.

"Stop!"

Xu Miaolin looked at the stopwatch of his mobile phone, pressed the stop button for a second and a second, shouted, and said, "Turn all the mahjong tiles over, face down, and re-shuffle." ”

Fang Qiu did so.

Mess up all the mahjong.

Is this him still not clear, what is Xu Miaolin going to do?

Looking at memory?

Not quite like that!

Look at mahjong washed almost.

Xu Miaolin motioned to Fang Qiu to stop, and then drew one at random, like an old card friend, he didn't look at it, just touched it with his backhand, and then handed it to Fang Qiu, and said, "Don't look at it, touch it out, tell me what this card is." ”

"Time, two seconds. ”

Between words.

Hand the card to Du Zhong and start counting the time.

Fang Qiu was not given any room for reaction and reflection at all.

Fang Qiu curiously hurriedly took the mahjong cards.

Reach out and touch it.

The absolute feel, the engraving on the mahjong tiles, immediately appeared in front of Du Zhong's eyes.

"One!"

Xu Miaolin counted the seconds.

"Fifty thousand. ”

Before he could count to two, Fang Qiu opened his mouth to answer.

Xu Miaolin was stunned.

Fang Qiu "snapped" and turned over the card, and the card was engraved with exactly 50,000!

"Okay!

Xu Miaolin nodded, then took another one at random and handed it to Fang Qiu.

"One!"

"Hachijo!"

As soon as the backhand touched the card, Fang Qiu immediately replied.

"Come again. ”

Xu Miaolin continued to draw cards, and the corners of his mouth began to smile.

"Seven cylinders!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"Gojo!"

"Dongfeng!"

"Get rich!"

……

Xu Miaolin drew more than a dozen cards in a row, and Fang Qiu answered all of them correctly, and the time for each card did not exceed two seconds.

And it's getting faster and faster.

It's like seeing the cards directly.

Xu Miaolin just wanted to investigate the extent of Fang Qiu's memory.

Or how strong it is in tactile memory.

But he didn't expect that the more he tried, the more frightened he became.

Fang Qiu was stronger than he thought!

Even, better than him!

When the master asked him to do it, he was still making a mistake in a panic, but this kid not only got all of them right, but it took less time than him!

Wickedly, this is!

Xu Miaolin said with emotion in his heart.

In his opinion, his own grades are already top-notch, at least much better than his senior brother Qi Kaiwen, I think he was only wrong at the beginning, but Qi Kaiwen has been studying for a year and is two-thirds wrong.

Compare it with Fang Qiu again.

He himself is quite reluctant, and his senior brother is simply weak!

Now that I think about it, my senior brother is really ashamed!

If you don't have any money in the future, write a memoir and beg your brother for money!

Don't give?

If you don't give it, you will be exposed!

Look at how you are the dean!

"Good. ”

Xu Miaolin finally stopped playing that card, nodded with satisfaction: "This is your first class, the main purpose of this lesson is to train your feel, and the feel is a very key point in the pulse." ”

"Pulse control is a very deep knowledge, must have a very high feel, and keen sense of touch, and when there are no patients to touch mahjong is undoubtedly a better way to exercise. ”

This is the real purpose of his letting Fangqiu Magic Mahjong.

It seems to be an assessment, but in fact, it has already been realized.

It's just that the teaching is not very successful, and before it is taught, this kid will.

It seems that this is quite difficult for a teacher to meet a demonic student.

I see!

That's the purpose!

Fang Qiu nodded and said suspiciously, "Teacher Xu, isn't there an assessment today?"

"You passed. ”

Xu Miaolin said with a smile: "Yesterday, when you said that you were not making money, but only for students, you had already passed the assessment. And this, the first lesson, feels good!"

Fang Qiu smiled.

Absolutely feel, not bad!

"Take this deck of mahjong tiles back. ”

Xu Miaolin said: "Take it to your roommate to play, this thing is very exercised, as for playing mahjong and gambling or something, you don't have to." ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher!"

Fang Qiu nodded and put the mahjong tiles into the card box.

Meanwhile.

Xu Miaolin reached out and took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket.

"Go back and see for yourself, the books on this list, each book read thirty times, and the Yellow Emperor's Neijing read one hundred times. ”

While speaking, Xu Miaolin handed the book list to Fang Qiu, and added: "If there is anything you don't understand in the future, you can come to me at any time, and I will guide you, no, let's discuss it together." ”

"As for teaching you things, I'll take 300,000 yuan after reading the book. ”

"Well, thank you, Mr. Xu!"

Fang Qiu respectfully thanked him and took the list of books handed over by Xu Miaolin.

Open it and take a look.

From top to bottom, there are many book titles on display.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Shennong's Materia Medica", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", "Difficult Scripture", "Jin Kui Yaolu", "Linhu Pulse Formula", "Four Sacred Heart Sources", "Pulse Meridian", "Acupuncture and Moxibustion A and B Classics", "Differentiation of Warm Diseases", "Medical Sect Must Read", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Treatise on the Origin of Diseases", "Four Records of Medical Hearts", "Urgent Preparation of Qianjin Prescription", "Emergency Preparation Prescription Behind the Elbow", "Clinical Guide Medical Case", "Tangtou Song Formula", "Medicinal Properties".

Twenty of them!

"Reading books is reading books, don't pull down the classes you should take, you must do well in the exam, understand?"

Xu Miaolin finally admonished.

"Understood, thank you Teacher Xu for your teaching!"

Fang Qiu bowed and thanked him.

I am very grateful.

Judging from this situation, although Xu Miaolin's level of self-guidance has not yet reached the point of taking himself by hand, such as copying prescriptions, it is much better than reading books alone.

And the first lesson Xu Miaolin taught him today is already different from other teachers.

I don't have a lot of ability, so I don't dare to make such a deal.

As for the 300,000, we must get it quickly.

The sooner he got it, the sooner he could learn from Xu Miaolin.

Put the mahjong on the table first, Fang Qiu quickly entered the balance, found twenty books, and then said goodbye to Xu Miaolin with the book and mahjong.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, the mahjong box in Fang Qiu's hand attracted the attention of his roommates.

And I didn't see the book, I only saw the big word "mahjong".

"Okay!"

took the mahjong box from Fang Qiu's hand, Zhou Xiaotian opened it and looked at it, and said in a crusading tone: "Old man, you don't invite guests to dinner, but spend money to buy mahjong, this is a typical example of not learning well!"

As soon as I heard mahjong.

Sun Hao and Zhu Benzheng both gathered around and looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

"It was sent by someone. ”

Fang Qiu said speechlessly: "Didn't you see the book in my hand?

The three of them turned a deaf ear and fiddled with mahjong.

Fang Qiu reluctantly put the book on the desk.

"Four people playing?"

Sun Hao rummaged through the mahjong and asked, "How big is the bet?"

"Bet on you!"

Fang Qiu came over and explained: "This mahjong is not used for gambling, it is used to train the feel, our medical requirements for the hand sense are particularly high, and we can use it when taking the pulse, and now there are no patients who can only practice this first." ”

"What?"

Zhou Xiaotian looked at the mahjong in his hand in surprise and asked, "Take mahjong training to feel the pulse, funny, right?"

Sun Hao and Zhu Benzheng all looked at Fang Qiu curiously.

Mahjong has a hairy relationship with Chinese medicine!

Why is it still a piece!

"It's simple, draw the cards. ”

Fang Qiu explained: "If you have played mahjong before, you don't need it, if you haven't played it, take a moment to memorize all the cards, and then turn over all the cards, re-shuffle, and then start touching." ”

"That's it!"

The three of them seemed to make some sense at first.

Immediately came the interest.

It just so happens that the three people are not very familiar with mahjong, although they have played before, but they are all three missing and one to play blindly.

They won't be able to draw cards.

While picking up mahjong, the three of them touched the cards with their fingers and began to remember the cards.

This one was remembered for half an hour.

Half an hour later.

The three of them began to try to draw cards.

As a result, in addition to the easy-to-recognize ones such as three of a kind, one tube, two tubes, and a tabula rasa, there are very few cards that can be touched correctly.

"It's so hard!"

touched more than a dozen, just the right two, Zhou Xiaotian said with a sad face.

"We have a long way to go on the road to studying medicine. ”

Zhu Benzheng said.

Sun Hao also nodded with a serious face.

"Hey, hey. ”

Fang Qiu smiled, stepped forward and drew a card at random, touched it with his backhand, and said, "Brother, let you see, what is the gap!"

"Seventy thousand. ”

"Smack!" and remade on the table.

Sure enough, it's 70,000!

The three of them were shocked.

After half an hour of card memorization, all three of them understood that the most difficult thing to touch in a deck of mahjong tiles was Wanhefeng cards.

Unlike tubes and strips, it's easy to know which category they belong to when you touch them.

Because Wanhefeng card has relatively many strokes, it is also very complicated to the touch.

And of the two cards, the most difficult to touch is Wan.

Wan is a traditional character, resulting in complex strokes, the first feeling is messy, plus the complex traditional Chinese characters, there are also traditional numbers, which is even more difficult.

Even if it is found to be tens of thousands, it is difficult to find out how many tens of thousands.

Especially 70,000 and 90,000, the two cards feel about the same, because they are all on the right with a hook, and the strokes in the middle are relatively similar when touching the hand, so there is no certain strength, it is difficult to accurately distinguish which one it is.

This is exactly what shocked the trio.

Because Fang Qiu's time was so short, it almost only took one second, and it could be sure that it was 70,000.

This strength is simply demonic.

Glancing at the stunned three, Fang Qiu smiled proudly and turned to read the book.

"I pinched my fingers and knew that the old man must have been a gambler before he went to college!"

Looking at Fang Qiu's dashing and departing back, Zhou Xiaotian said jealously.

"Didn't run away, absolutely!"

Sun Hao and Zhu Benzheng nodded in agreement.

Perhaps stimulated by Fang Qiu, the three of them played more energetically.

"Shichijo!"

"Damn, how is it Hachijo!"

"Fifty thousand!"

"It's 40,000 ......"

The three of them played until the lights went out.

And Fang Qiu read frantically at the twenty books he brought.

The first "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon", the goal, a hundred times!

Although Xu Miaolin didn't know if he had read it a hundred times, especially under his strong memory.

But said a hundred times, and he read it a hundred times.

One side will not be bad!

He believes that Xu Miaolin will not be untargeted.

Nothing was said all night.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Fang Qiu got up, jumped off the roof of the building, and went to the central lake to cultivate.

When he passed by Yaowang Mountain halfway, he deliberately stopped and observed Chen Cong who was practicing on Yaowang Mountain.

At this time, the officer Li Ji had already disappeared.

Looks like he's really gone.

Fang Qiu stood behind the tree, looking at Chen Cong, who was cultivating, and nodded slightly.

"There is a boost. ”

At a glance.

Chen Cong feels a little different.