Chapter 691: Son of Heaven Hopes (3)
Rome is not caused by a day, Zheng Yichen has such an amazing performance, and there are many factors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
First of all, he is very diligent, very hard-working, very hard-working, during college, he spent most of his time in the library, determined to study Qian Zhongshu, read all the books in the library, but did not follow him to scribble on the books and write annotations.
Although Zheng Yichen did not complete this grand ambition until he graduated, he had read almost all the medical books in one of the branches of the library, and the most important one, the Chinese Medicine Library, including the books of these famous doctors who wrote and preached here.
Secondly, he doesn't read generally, he likes to take notes, and write down the key and difficult points in medical books in a notebook, and he can also gain from reading them in his spare time, that is, the so-called reading books.
The writings of the famous doctors, adding up to millions of words, were condensed in his notebook, that is, a few thin sheets of paper, no more than ten pages, but every word was fine.
And the more critical place is that since he practiced the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" set of breathing and breathing methods, his body has undergone earth-shaking changes, not only the strength and speed have increased greatly, but the memory of the brain has also been qualitatively improved.
Those who study harder than him may not have as good understanding as him.
Those who are better than him may not be able to take notes like him.
If you take notes like him, your memory is definitely not as good as his.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if someone really has three factors, this person will never have such a good opportunity as Zheng Yichen to get such an opportunity to meet with many famous old Chinese medicine doctors for advice.
When Wei Daotang was talking to the old man sitting in the chair, he also noticed the abnormal movement on the other side of the conference table, and when he looked at each other, he could see the same look of surprise on the other party's face.
What's going on? It seems that Zheng Yichen and the famous doctors are getting along well, and they are peaceful, and there is no tension at all.
The old man frowned, thinking to himself how this little ghost's medical skills were, let's not pursue it for the time being, the ability to pour fan soup is absolutely unparalleled in the world, not only Wei Dao Tang was dazed and said all the good things for him, even the famous doctors who are used to seeing strong winds and waves seem to be bewitched by his words?
Is it okay to go on like this? In case the famous doctors rely on their subjective wishes, they open the door of convenience and recommend Zheng Yichen to the old chief, a bad trouble, the old chief died at the hands of a yellow-haired child, what other face does he have to meet the old chief under Jiuquan? !
The old man patted the handle of the chair, the gloomy color on his face was highlighted, and he said coldly: "Is enough enough?" When is this place? ”
As soon as he spoke, everyone suddenly stopped communicating eagerly, Zheng Yichen was fine, and the famous doctors looked a little unnatural on their faces, and it seemed that they dared to be angry with the old man.
The old man looked at Zheng Yichen contemptuously, and asked coldly, "Boy, what's your name?" ”
Zheng Yichen raised his eyebrows, a little unable to stand the old man's attitude, but saw Wei Daotang waving his hand behind the old man, signaling him not to be disrespectful, so he truthfully said his name and did not say anything else.
The old man asked again, "What were you talking about?" So happy. ”
"We are all doctors, and we don't always talk about fighting and killing, so we are naturally communicating on medical skills."
The old man snorted coldly: "If I ask, you can just answer, don't talk so much, let's fight and kill one by one, are you sarcastic about us being soldiers?" ”
Zheng Yichen was neither humble nor arrogant in response: "Don't dare." ”
The old man said bluntly: "What kind of skills do you have?" Can you prove that you are better than these old Chinese medicine doctors here, and that you are qualified to take over patients who they can't treat together? ”
Shi Gumo and other famous doctors also looked solemn, and when Zheng Yichen communicated with them just now, he did show a traditional Chinese medicine background that was extremely incommensurate with his age, but after all, it was only on paper, and he couldn't see his ability to treat diseases and save people.
The stakes are big, and it is related to the life and safety of the old chief, as well as their own reputation, so they will not be sloppy, and they must strictly check and assess whether Zheng Yichen is really qualified to replace them.
Zheng Yichen shrugged: "My ability is great, since you want me to prove it, I will say a few words and prove it to you." ”
"Say a few words? Haha, haha......"
The old man seemed to be amused, and couldn't help but laugh a few times, as ugly as a night owl.
The laughter stopped abruptly, his face was also gloomy, his facial muscles twitched a few times, and he was very hideous: "Are you kidding me?" Think that just by talking about your skills, you can make people believe that you are better than them? ”
Zheng Yichen said lightly: "I'm not Mr. Ma Sanli, so I can't talk about the stand-up comedy of "Teasing You". ”
The old man's facial muscles twitched even more, and his eyes blinked wildly: "You...... You ......"
Zheng Yichen's face was fearless, he looked at him calmly, and said secretly in his heart: "Old man, I'm not a woman, don't keep flattering me." ”
Wei Dao Tang secretly shook his head arrogantly, worried, the old man's appearance was already a signal of extreme anger, if Zheng Yichen couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, he could directly shoot Zheng Yichen with a gun!
"Uncle Guo, Yi Chen, he ......"
"Shut up! Don't say nice things about him! ”
The old man shouted, stood up, the blanket covering his body fell to the ground, he was about ten meters away from the conference table, this stand up, but it gave people a sense of oppression.
He said coldly: "I want to listen to you, the famous doctors here, you also listen, see what this kid can do." If he says he can't prove that he's better than all of you, I'll ......."
The old man said slowly, "I will pull out his tongue, and what he says next will be the last paragraph of his life." ”
Shi Gumo and other famous doctors also didn't want to believe it from the bottom of their hearts, Zheng Yichen could make them believe that Zheng Yichen's medical skills were better than theirs, and he secretly complained: "In the end, he is young and vigorous, he doesn't choose what to say, and he is too full of words, but he can't come back." ”
They cherished that Zheng Yichen was a good seedling to learn Chinese medicine, and they opened their mouths one after another to intercede for Zheng Yichen, so that the old man and adults could have a lot, not like children, and let Zheng Yichen use other conventional means to prove his medical skills.
As soon as the old man's temper attacked, even Wei Daotang couldn't say anything, let alone these famous doctors who were not related to him, frowned, and shouted: "Shut up for me!" I warn you, don't intercede for him again, or I won't spare his life later! ”
The famous doctors felt a chill in their hearts, and they all stopped talking, just glanced at Zheng Yichen, their eyebrows were full of sorrow, and they felt a little unbearable for Zheng Yichen's next fate.
Even if Zheng Yichen had the incorruptible tongue of an eloquent orator in the Warring States Period, it was impossible to convince famous doctors that his medical skills surpassed theirs just by words!
After all, the level of medical skills still has to be seen under the hands.
Everyone had their own thoughts, either angry, worried or sad, but Zheng Yichen, who provoked this incident, was calm and did not panic at all.
He smiled and bowed to the famous doctors: "Thank you seniors for your love for me, you can rest assured, my tongue will definitely grow on my body well." ”
The famous doctors were noncommittal, and sighed in unison with the boss, not believing Zheng Yichen's words at all.
The old man said coldly: "Don't join forces with him to fool me in order to save this kid, I will find out, and I will let you walk around without eating." ”
Deng Tongtao said unhappily: "We also have our own reputation and literacy, and we will not do such despicable things." ”
"Hmph, that's for the best."
The old man's gaze turned to Zheng Yichen and grinned: "Boy, you can start talking, let me see how you can prove that your medical skills are better than theirs by talking." ”
Zheng Yichen said solemnly: "Before I prove it, there is a small request. ”
"Say."
"Can you sit and listen to me, lest you wait and listen to me, and be so shocked that you fall to the ground, I can't afford to be responsible for indirectly hurting the military giant."
"Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, you are still playing tricks, okay, as you wish, I will sit and watch your performance."
The old man sat back in his chair with a huff, his legs just resting on the coffee table, Wei Daotang had already picked up the woolen blanket from the ground, shook it a few times, swept away the dust, and put it on the old man's body again.
Wei Daotang bent down and whispered in the old man's ear: "Uncle Guo, he is my junior brother, and he also saved my master's life. ”
The old man glared at him angrily: "Even if it's the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, don't want me to change my mind!" I didn't force him, he said it himself, he can prove his medical skills by speaking, if he can't do it, I will ask him for a tongue, this is the price of fooling me! ”
Even though he knew that there was no hope of intercession, Wei Daotang still couldn't help but sink his heart, although he was very confident in Zheng Yichen's medical skills, and even risked his life to fight for this meeting, but he didn't have the slightest confidence in Zheng Yichen's way of proof.
This is an impossible task at all, Zheng Yichen is too big! This is to prove his medical skills, but just by saying a few words, he can convince the old and adult famous doctors, and he admits that his medical skills are not as good!
It is not a speech contest of "super speakers", you can conquer the judges with your eloquence!
Shi Gumo sighed secretly, feeling very sorry in his heart, it is rare to meet such an outstanding Chinese medicine talent, is it not that he has not taken off, is he about to fall here?
The people in the room looked at Zheng Yichen intently, which made Zheng Yichen feel an inexplicable palpitation.
The heart beat violently, like the roar of war drums.
Bang, bang, bang, bang......
Not because of fear, but because of excitement, incomparably excited.
It's not that he didn't speak in the limelight, but the identity of the audience listening to him today is not ordinary, which gives him an extraordinary meaning in what he said next.
There is no doubt that once the words come out and convince Shi Gumo and other famous doctors, he will be able to rank among the top Chinese medicine practitioners from now on.
In case what he said could not convince the famous doctors, he would suffer the misfortune of cutting off his tongue and become a wasted person, which was never in his consideration.
Zheng Yichen cleared his throat, showed his white teeth, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips defiantly, and began to speak.