Traditional Chinese medicine is like martial arts.

According to common sense, there is no distinction between high and low medical books, and only those who practice medicine can have a difference between strength and weakness in medical skills.

However, there are a few medical books that are not within this common sense.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", and "Qing Capsule Sutra" are all masterpieces of pharmacology, which are regarded as the gods of Chinese medicine and are the theoretical basis of countless schools of Chinese medicine.

And Xu Lian's "Eight Thousand Squares" is even more powerful.

That's the existence of all these medical books.

What medical book dares to say that its prescription is twice as high as the sum of the world's diseases?

This is not only the originator of traditional Chinese medicine, but also the originator of pretending to be forced!

When Xu Lian said these words, he felt that the tips of his hair were automatically windless, and he was handsome!

"Eight thousand prescriptions, that's amazing. ”

This time, Lin Xiaoque did not joke that Xu Lian was deliberately handsome, but she felt that Xu Lian, who suddenly had the blessing of the halo of "Eight Thousand Squares", was really handsome.

Zhong Wuyao shook his head and explained: "This name does not actually refer to the eight thousand prescriptions, to be precise, this medical book provides a kind of medication logic, a kind of ...... The most correct and perfect medication logic. ”

"Oh. ”

Lin Xiaoque nodded as if she didn't understand.

I don't understand it, but I still feel like it's amazing!

"Old bell, if you blow it again, I'm going to float. ”

Xu Lian coughed lightly twice and said, "This medical book is powerful, but I haven't reached the realm of eight thousand prescriptions to do whatever you want, the two cruxes you just asked, one is hyperthyroidism and the other is hand, foot and mouth disease, these are too common, if you ask another crux question, maybe I won't be able to answer it." ”

Zhong Wuyao's curiosity was aroused: "Which crux can't you answer?"

Xu Lian paused for two seconds: "AIDS?"

“……”

A major terminal disease recognized by the world medical community, you can answer it to be scary!

Zhong Wuyao wiped a cold sweat, how could he feel that the inheritor of "Eight Thousand Squares" was so far behind them, an old Chinese medicine doctor in the traditional sense!

However, what he should do, he still has to do.

At this thought, Zhong Wuyao suddenly took a step back, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed for a long time.

Zhong Wuyao studied devoutly, and asked Mr. Xu to accept his disciples. ”

"Huh?"

Xu Lian was stunned for a moment.

This change is too fast, and the emotions are all incoherent by Zhong Wuyao.

You're playing handsome, why did you worship Master?

Xu Lian hurriedly helped Zhong Wuyao up: "Old Zhong, don't make trouble, how old am I, do you worship me?"

"Apprenticeship is based on medical skills, not age. ”

"What you said hurts my head......"

Xu Lian rubbed his temples, not having a good airway.

Why is it not at an age, what is the use of accepting disciples, in addition to inheriting the ability and letting the disciples be loyal and filial, that is the true meaning.

If you say that Zhong Wuyao is accepted, I am afraid that after waiting for more than ten or twenty years, Xu Lian will have to give him a pension and send him to the end, what is it called!

Can't say yes!

Xu Lian secretly decided, thought about it and said, "Old Zhong, I am in a single line. ”

It can be seen that Zhong Wuyao's holding fist trembled obviously.

After a moment, Zhong Wuyao straightened up, his face full of regret: "In this way, then I won't force Mr. Xu." ”

After saying that, he sat down on the sofa to the side in a bit of a distraction.

He was still whispering softly: "Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity that "Eight Thousand Squares" has been lost for thousands of years. ”

He has been studying medicine all his life, just to be able to learn the most amazing medical skills, and now the inheritor of "Eight Thousand Squares" is in front of him, but he is turned away.

That kind of loss can be imagined.

It's just that these words are in Xu Lian's ears, and he doesn't like it.

What do you mean, it seems that if you are not accepted as an apprentice, this "Eight Thousand Squares" is going to be ruined in the hands of buddies, right?

"Old Zhong, why don't you ask me if my favorite disciple is you?" Xu Lian asked with a sneer.

"Huh?"

Could it be that there is a turning point in this matter?

Zhong Wuyao raised his head suddenly, his pupils filled with unexpected joy and anticipation, "Is it me?"

Xu Lian shook his head: "No." ”

Zhong Wuyao: "......"

Next to him, Lin Xiaoque snorted and almost burst into laughter.

This way of choking seems to be engraved in Xu Lian's bones, as long as he wants to, no one can avoid his attack.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhong Wuyao got rid of the urge to hit someone in his heart, and showed a bitter smile: "Anyway, Mr. Xu's medical skills have opened my eyes, if I have the opportunity, I hope to ask Mr. Xu for advice like today." ”

"Of course, it's no problem to ask for advice, but next time you meet someone who is sick on the road, I hope Lao Zhong can help save people, instead of pointing out from the side. ”

"Well, I was helpless. ”

Recalling the situation at that time, Zhong Wuyao couldn't help sighing, "Now the quality of the Chinese people is uneven, I don't dare to make a move, I am also afraid of getting into trouble, after all, ...... It is not uncommon to save people but be falsely accused. ”

On the side, Lin Xiaoque snorted, completely unable to agree with this statement.

Xu Lian smiled and said, "That's why I accepted Xiaoque as an apprentice, this world is indeed sinister, but Xiaoque is willing to keep her kindness." ”

Zhong Wuyao was suddenly stunned.

Then, he carefully recalled the situation at that time, and remembered that when Uncle Zhang fainted, everyone watched indifferently, and it was none of their business, only Lin Xiaoque was alone, anxious as roasting, and dared to take action to save people's lives without any common sense of traditional Chinese medicine.

This little girl seems to be really more suitable than him to be the inheritor of "Eight Thousand Squares".

Lin Xiaoque was suddenly praised, her little face immediately turned red, and she looked at Xu Lian and said embarrassedly: "Master, your mouth is so sweet." ”

Zhong Wuyao was a little speechless.

This is like a conversation between master and apprentice, it's like a little couple flirting and scolding.

So Xu Lian took her as an apprentice because she was a little beauty!

Zhong Wuyao thought in his heart.

After sitting here for about a quarter of an hour, Zhong Wuyao got up to say goodbye, and when he came to the community, he happened to see Uncle Zhang again.

At this time, Uncle Zhang, who had picked up a life, was enjoying the shade under the tree, calling out his past acquaintances from time to time, and telling the story of his escape from death in a colorful voice.

In that story, Lin Xiaoque is a hero.

Zhong Wuyao stopped for a moment, then walked into the convenience store next to him, bought a pen and paper, carefully wrote down a prescription, and walked over and stuffed it into Uncle Zhang's hand.

"Brother, I didn't save you before, I was too timid and cautious, but the little girl in your mouth taught me a lesson, you take this prescription, they are all popular medicines, very cheap, but for the maintenance of the heart, it has a very good effect. After Zhong Wuyao finished speaking, he raised his legs and left.

During this trip, he learned something more precious than "Eight Thousand Squares".