Xi Liang has always felt that his traditional Chinese medicine is dispensable, although it can cure diseases, but either the treatment cycle is too long, or the medicine is too cheap, or some diseases are not used, acupuncture, scraping, and cupping are solved.

And in this time-grabbing economic era, he is obviously the one who is not welcomed! The patients dislike him slowly, and the hospital dislikes him for not making money, so his current situation is a serious shortage of patients! As a result, there is no sense of social identity, no sense of achievement, and there is nothing, and there is no meaning. Every time he sits at his desk and looks at himself in the mirror, he seems to see himself a hundred years later, sitting here for the rest of his life, and there will never be much more to come.

But the appearance of Fang Zheng seemed to light a bright light for him and illuminate the road ahead. If he couldn't stay in the hospital, he decided to go to Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple to study.

Thinking of this, Xi Liang naturally became extremely calm, and sat there quietly motionless. The only thing I regret is that I forgot that there is a recording function in the live broadcast room just now! If it is all recorded, why would I have to be so hard-working! But now it is useless to regret it, so I can only wait silently in prayer.

Dean Chen was also a little curious, what did this monk say that made Xi Liang so excited? Did he say that his hospital was bad, or what was wrong?

At this time, Fang Zheng took a sip of tea, looked at the group of reporters in front of him who were shivering in the cold wind, freezing on the ground and stomping their feet to keep warm, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, the poor monk continued." ”

"Master, wait a minute, we don't understand what you said so much, why don't we change the next question?" The male reporter who asked the question before was about to cry. The monk had just been speaking for half an hour in one breath.

And in this half an hour, the wind was blowing, and everyone stood motionless in the ice and snow, which was called a sour. The people of the Northeast understand that the winter in the Northeast is very cold, and it is not cold when it is not cold.

If you keep moving, trotting and joking, you will basically be sweaty and want to take off your clothes when you stop.

However, if you stand motionless, no matter how thick the clothes are, your feet will get colder and colder, and eventually your feet will freeze and hurt, and then you will lose consciousness......

This is the situation of these reporters in front of them, standing there and listening to Fang Zheng's words for half an hour, one by one, their toes are frozen and almost unconscious.

However, Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Then how can it be done? This is just the beginning, since the donor has asked the question, the poor monk has to explain it clearly." lest everyone think that the poor monk is deceiving people, which will ruin the reputation of the poor monk. ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng didn't care about the man, so he had to continue talking.

At this time, Tang Shi suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Master, let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about something else." It's too cold, it's dying......" Tang Shi stared at Fang Zheng with big watery eyes, as if to say, I'll cry if you talk about it again.

Fang Zheng looked at Jing Yan and other reporters who also looked longing, and said in his heart: It's almost over, these guys shouldn't be able to bear it, there should be no problem.

So Fang Zheng said: "Okay, actually, the poor monk doesn't talk much. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces turned black, and they didn't talk much after this?

In the live broadcast room, a string of them was removed: "6666, this monk is okay, and his face is very good." ”

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, the master is not thick-skinned, but he didn't come out with a cheeky skin at all!"

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Then someone asked a few more questions, and Fang Zheng grabbed a topic and started talking, and it took ten minutes to start talking. Then the reporters, who had prepared countless questions, decisively gave up.

The wind and fire came, and in the end he was defeated by the cold wind, and he hastily packed up his things and quickly retreated.

At the same time, Dean Chen looked at Xi Liang quietly, and Xi Liang sighed: "Hey......"

Then Xi Liang got up, took back his mobile phone and said, "Life." ”

After speaking, Xi Liang turned around and left.

Seeing this, Dean Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "You can explain." ”

Xi Liang smiled bitterly: "Dean, I also want to explain. But this ...... I don't know how to explain it at all. If I had to say it, I can only say that this monk is a miracle doctor, and his understanding of Chinese and Western medicine is the most profound I have ever seen. But you asked me to be specific, and I couldn't say it. So, I gave up on explaining. ”

After speaking, Xi Liang opened the door and left.

Dean Chen wanted to keep it several times, but when he saw the calmness and hope in Xi Liang's eyes, he was stunned. He had a feeling that this guy seemed to be eager to leave the hospital, so Dean Chen didn't say anything and let Xi Liang go.

Although Xi Liang left, Dean Chen sat there and thought for a while, and finally sighed, got up and chased after him. It's not that I was persuaded by Xi Liang, but I feel that it's a bit bad to ruin a child's future with such a mistake.

However, when the dean arrived at Xi Liang's department, he found that Xi Liang had already left. Seeing this, the dean shook his head slightly, and was about to turn to leave, but found that there was a piece of paper at the foot of the table, which seemed to have something written on it.

The dean picked it up and looked at the contents casually, but after taking a look, his eyes were locked on the paper! And the more he looked, the more solemn his expression became, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became!

The content on this paper is exactly some of the content that Xi Liang was originally going to record with Fang Zheng, but the content is not much, only a dozen sentences, and then he himself was shocked and forgot to record.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway. Although there are only a dozen sentences, these dozen sentences are very critical and point to the key point. After reading it, the dean only felt that the clouds were cleared, and some problems that he couldn't figure out before were solved in an instant!

After reading these dozen sentences, Dean Chen let out a long sigh, and then looked at the seat where Xi Liang was originally sitting suspiciously. He knows very well how Xi Liang's medical skills are, it is absolutely impossible to have such a deep understanding, so where did these words come from?

Dean Chen asked himself that he had read all kinds of medical classics, but he had never seen anyone expound such an incisive viewpoint. Don't...... Dean Chen thought of what Xi Liang had said before. Thinking of this, Dean Chen hurriedly returned to the office, checked the mobile phone numbers of all the incumbents, and quickly found Xi Liang's mobile phone number, and then called.

It's a pity that after a long time, no one answered.

Xi Liang's mood at this moment is very complicated, there is the loss of losing his job, and the excitement of going up the mountain to ask, but more is the yearning and anxiety for the future. yearning for the glory of his learning, he was worried about whether Fangzheng would teach him......