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In the life of a person.

There will be a lot of coincidences.

Invisibly, there will also be a very close connection.

About that.

Haonan now has an incomparably profound experience.

For example.

He had seen Bian Que's live broadcast before, but now, he actually saw the real Bian Que's soul in the underworld.

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In the morning light, a car passed through the warm sunlight and returned to the world from the underworld, but those passers-by who hurried to work could not see it, because the car had a special protective film on it, which could filter the sight of ordinary people.

Of course, Haonan is not the only one in the car at this moment, there is also a sloppy old man with messy hair in the passenger seat, but it is difficult to hide the depth in the old eyes.

Along the way, Bian Que saw the vehicles speeding on the road and the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, and couldn't help but praise repeatedly: "I didn't expect that after two thousand years, the world would become such a prosperous scene, it's really unimaginable." Li Li's second child, you can kill me, but you may not be able to see such a grand scene, and the heavens are fair. ”

In the end, the corners of Bian Que's mouth showed a meaningful smile.

Haonan was driving the car, while distracting himself to tell the medical ancestor some modern history and the scene in front of him. Bian Que also sounded quite interested, and sighed from time to time.

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Hao Nan came to the Xianling Cave Mansion, and put a snakeskin bag of saro fruit he picked on Hao Fei's desk, just as he was about to lead Bian Que through the square in front of him to drive his car, Bian Que suddenly stopped him.

"I'm a ghost and can't touch the sun. Bian Que said this key question, if he also followed Haonan out, it would undoubtedly be burned by the sun and his soul would be scattered.

"What should I do then?" Haonan scratched his head, but was stumped by this question.

"That's it, I'll turn into a primordial god and possess you. Bian Que said.

"Well, okay. Hao Nan nodded after a slight hesitation.

In fact, possession of the primordial spirit is a risky thing, just like the possession of a ghost, if the possessed person controls the host's soul, then his soul will also be swallowed up and will never recover. But it was Bian Que who made this request, Bian Que who saved countless lives and helped the injured, so Haonan definitely trusted him.

As a result, Bian Que's originally ethereal figure slowly evolved into a void, and finally turned into a yellow light that rushed into Hao Nan's body, and when a golden color flashed in Hao Nan's eyes, Bian Que had already attached to his body.

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After Haonan returned home, a yellow light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and the figure of the medical ancestor Bian Que transformed again and regained his freedom.

"I'm sorry, there is a bit of chaos in the Yizu's house, let me clean it up. At this time, Haonan remembered that because he was in a hurry before going to work, he didn't have time to clean up, and the house was still a mess.

You must know that in ancient times, when dignitaries and nobles invited famous doctors to see a doctor, they had to clean and arrange the mansion and courtyard cleanly and cleanly, so as to show their respect for the doctor.

This was the case with King Qin Wu back then, let alone Haonan.

So Haonan quickly went to wash the dishes and chopsticks and clean up the house, for fear of snubbing Bian Que.

And Bian Que was indifferent to fame and fortune during his lifetime, and after his death, he saw through the red ~ dust, so he naturally looked at these red tapes very lightly, and couldn't help waving his hand and smiled: "Eh, you don't have to stick to these red tapes, just feel at ease." ”

Returning to the world, Bian Que is still very excited. However, because the sun was shining outside the house at this time, it was not convenient for him to go out, so he could only wander around in this small rental house.

"Huh... Can't you imagine that Xiaoyou is still a person who studies medicine?" Bian Que was a little surprised when he saw a lot of medical journal papers on Haonan's desk, and even medical classics based on ancient books.

Haonan put the folding chair that he took out during the meal, and then replied with some shame: "Actually, I am not a person who studies medicine, but I have been more concerned and interested in Chinese ~ medicine under the teaching of my grandfather since I was a child, but it is naturally 108,000 miles worse than your attainments of the medical ancestor." ”

When Bian Que heard this, he stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "Xiaoyou doesn't have to be presumptuous, Chinese ~ medicine is broad and profound, even if I study his life, I am just a drop in the bucket, and I don't dare to be a mastermind, but I have a heart to help the world." ”

For Chinese ~ medicine, Bian Que has made a very outstanding contribution. But in his words, not only did he not put on a show, but he was also very humble, he was really the style of a generation of medical ancestors, and Haonan admired him even more in his heart.

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In fact, when Bian Que knew that Haonan had a certain foundation in traditional Chinese ~ medicine, he was also overjoyed in his heart. Because he returned to the world, in addition to wanting to treat more patients, forge higher medical ethics, and fulfill his long-cherished wish. In fact, he also has a wish, that is, to personally train an apprentice, even if he returns to the underworld in the future, he will be reincarnated. Then there are still their own personal disciples in the world, and then contribute more strength to medicine, which is also an important purpose of this trip.

Moreover, Bian Que is not only good at looking and hearing, but also has his own judgment on people's hearts. Haonan has a calm face and upright bones, so he has the talent and temperament of a doctor, so Bian Que subconsciously regarded Haonan as the best candidate for his personal disciple!!

He walked to the desk, and when he was flipping through the books, he found that in a blue and red square iron box, there was a pile of old ancient books and medical techniques in threads.

Among them, Bian Que actually flipped through two medical books written by himself, "Bian Que Neijing" and "Bian Que Waijing".

"I can't imagine that my hard work will still be left for future generations. Bian Que picked up one of the "Bian Que Neijing" and flipped through it, feeling quite gratified.

However, in the process of reviewing, he found that although many of the contents are roughly the same, there are still many places, and the details are either incomplete or missing.

When he thought about it, it was likely that it was an omission in the inheritance of later generations.

"Little friend, do you have a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone here?" asked Bian Que.

I don't know what he's going to do, but it's not until it's useful.

However, there is no shortage of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, because of the need to draw symbols, so Haonan bought ink pens and a lot of ink and rice paper earlier, and now it comes in handy.

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So, Haonan hurriedly prepared all the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and said that a long roll of rice paper was spread on the table.

Bian Que smiled and explained: "Xiaoyou, you don't have to go through so much trouble, I just saw that there are some omissions and flaws in the "Bian Que Neijing" and "Bian Que Waijing" in your iron box, and I want to revise it." ”

Bian Que is a very rigorous person, and the medical skills are particularly accurate, so seeing that these medical books are flawed because of the circulation of the times, he naturally can't let it go, so he wants to revise it.

"I see. Hao Nan then understood, walked over, and saw Bian Que began to re-open the medical book left by his grandfather, and when he saw something wrong, he paused, picked up the brush and carefully revised and remarked the mistakes. In the whole process, the medical ancestors were very serious, for fear of missing something, and because the handwriting of these medical books was smaller, it was more difficult to modify them with a brush, but Bian Que could write small characters like mosquitoes and flies, and it was very clear, and the font was beautiful and bold, quite everyone's style.

It is no wonder that when Bian Que was practicing medicine and curing diseases, he often had to write prescriptions and pharmacology for patients, and the credit of calligraphy was very good, even now, he can definitely be among the first-class calligraphers!

Haonan watched from the side and couldn't help but secretly marvel.

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About an hour later, Bian Que finally revised the omissions in the "Bian Que Neijing" and "Bian Que Waijing", Haonan got up and read it again, and found that it was really different from the original, some places that felt jerky and incomprehensible also became suddenly enlightened, so that Haonan's thinking suddenly opened, and many places could be understood.

The more Hao Nan looked at it, the more excited he became, because he knew that the "Bian Que Neijing" and "Bian Que Waijing" in his hand were really from Bian Que's hands! If these two books are republished, it will be a huge sensation for the Chinese ~ medical community.

"I see, and it makes sense here... It's amazing!!"

Hao Nan thought in his heart that he would definitely make this public if he had the opportunity in the future.

Bian Que put down the brush in his hand, looked at Haonan's dedicated study, and couldn't help but appreciate it even more, only for those who really love Chinese ~ medicine are qualified to be his disciples.

"I don't know Xiaoyou, do you want to be my personal disciple?" Bian Que suddenly asked.

"Of course!" Haonan said without hesitation.

"Okay, then I'll take you as a disciple! Now you follow my instructions and buy some necessary medical equipment and come back, and I will pass on my life's medical skills to you!"

Hao Nan was even more smiling, and he even felt that this was a little unreal: I can actually become Bian Que's disciple! This is really a lifelong thing!

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A year later.

In the middle of a street in Qingcheng.

"Haonan Clinic. ”

Haonan had just arrived at the clinic, changed into a clean white coat, and just sat down in front of the hall.

The clinic came to the clinic with a woman wearing heavy makeup and wearing some revealing clothes.

"Yo, Dr. Hao, I opened the door early enough today. The woman with heavy makeup, carrying a small red bag, walked into the clinic with cat steps.

"You're early, too. Hao Nan said with a slight smile.

"Do you know the rules here?" Hao Nan asked without changing his face as he buttoned up his coat and straightened his shirt.

"I was introduced by my sister, and I know the rules, as long as you come up with a prescription. The woman with heavy makeup said angrily, and at the same time put her pink little hand on Hao Nan's hand, rubbing it constantly, as if she wanted to rub out the mud for him.

"I'll take the pulse. Hao Nan put a finger on the other party's wrist, with a calm smile on his face: "Is that place uncomfortable?"

The woman with heavy makeup smiled and nodded: "You are so powerful, you can clear all the veins." At the same time, he didn't forget to throw a wink at Haonan.

"Changing jobs is the root of the solution. Haonan kindly reminded.

He doesn't discriminate against people in this industry, and he believes that they are just taking the wrong step. Therefore, when Haonan treats such patients, he always reminds him kindly.

"Hey, people like us who have no culture and no talent, what else can we do but do this. As she spoke, the delicate woman's face also showed a trace of sorrow, but soon there was a coquettish smile, and the charm was all kind.

Haonan took out a note, prescribed the prescription on it, and then handed it to her: "The prescription will be dispensed according to the list by yourself, and the consultation fee is 30." ”

The consultation fee of 30 is simply pitiful compared to a big hospital, but it is worth noting that Haonan is only responsible for diagnosis and writing prescriptions, and does not care about anything else, according to the actual situation, he can't open more businesses, but there are still many people who come to see a doctor every day.

The woman took the money out of her bag, put it on the table, picked up the prescription as if it were a treasure, and got up to leave.

When she was leaving, she didn't forget to turn around, and threw a wink at Haonan and said, "If you have time, don't forget to patronize, I'm in a store with Xiaofang." Then he straightened his posture and walked away with a catwalk again.

Hao Nan didn't speak, and smiled slightly.

After eight o'clock, more and more people came to the clinic to see a doctor.

Although the location of the clinic is next to the toilets on the left and the garbage dump on the right, it does not seem to hinder people's enthusiasm for medical treatment.

There is a talented clinic, and there is a "Lao Wang Clinic" opposite, and the business is very cold, which is in stark contrast to the talented clinic.

The owner of the clinic, Wang Quanlin, was bald, sitting on a chair and looking at the prosperity of the business, and narrowed his eyes: "You little rabbit cub who doesn't know whether you are alive or dead, you actually dare to steal business with me Wang Quanlin, I see how long you can open this clinic." He snorted coldly again.

Three or four years ago, there was only one "Lao Wang Clinic" within a radius of five miles. Even if someone later opened a clinic nearby, within three months, they closed their doors for various reasons.

People also know that this Wang Quanlin is a powerful person, and he will play all kinds of insidious means in secret. So no one dared to steal business with him. But unfortunately, a month ago, a young man named Haonan came to him and opened this "talented clinic", and the business was booming, which made Wang Quanlin red-eyed, and he had already made evil thoughts.

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Haonan received more than a dozen patients in the morning, and business was very good, but waited until noon. He took out a wooden board from the corner of the hut and hung it on the door.

The wooden board reads: This clinic is closed in the afternoon, please be early tomorrow if you want to see a doctor. ”

Then he pushed out a bicycle from a public carport not far away, rode it up and was about to leave.

At this time, suddenly a woman with pockmarked face supported him: "Doctor Hao, I've been a little dizzy these days, can you help me take a look?"

"I'm sorry, the clinic is closed in the afternoon, it's time for tomorrow. Haonan politely refused.

"Why do you open the clinic in the morning and close it in the afternoon? "Women don't give up.

"I'm sorry. Hao Nan said, and then added: "If you want to see a doctor, please be early tomorrow." After speaking, Haonan stepped on the pedals and rode his bicycle to the mouth of the alley.

The numb-faced woman looked at Haonan's back and muttered angrily: "This Haonan is really sick in the brain, and he has to close his door if he doesn't do good business in the afternoon." I don't know what he's thinking!"

Indeed, this is the rule of Haonan, go to the clinic at half past seven every day, see the illness in the morning, and close the door in the afternoon. I don't know which flower street to go to Willow Lane.

Although the people around him complained like this, there was no way, Haonan's medical diagnosis was good, one diagnosis was accurate, and there was never a deviation.

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