Chapter 115

"Everything is normal, it seems like I really survived."

Sun Simiao stuffed Ma Zhou's hand into the quilt, and then said to Fang Ce.

Fang Ce smiled, and then said: "This is his life, if it weren't for his overnight romance, he wouldn't be where he is today, what is this called?" Comeuppance? ”

“……”

Sun Simiao felt that he didn't want to take care of Fang Xue a little.

What is this called karma?

Which karma is like this?

"Ace, if there's nothing to do, then I should leave."

Sun Simiao directly prepared to leave Fang Ce here and began to travel the world.

"Don't, Daochang Sun, how good it is to stay with me, I will open a medical center for you, how good it is for you to live here well."

Of course, Fang Ce didn't want Sun Simiao to leave, after all, this is an old immortal.

Divine Doctor!

"Ace, I want to travel the world and save the common people!"

Sun Simiao directly rejected Fang Ce's invitation.

"To save the common people, why travel the world? Sun Daochang, I really don't believe what you said. ”

Fang Ce began to persuade: "When the manpower is exhausted, although you are a divine doctor, but with your own strength, how can you save the world, although you are a divine doctor, but you are also a person, not a real god!" ”

"I am a academy here, right in this place, I have a plan, I want to open a medical school, so that you can pass on what you have learned in your life, and when the time comes, there will be thousands of miracle doctors like you, all over the entire Tang Dynasty! This is to save the common people! ”

“……”

Sun Simiao looked at Fang Ce, and then said silently: "You said it easily, it's rare that it's me, I'm writing a medical book now, if I want to pass it on, I must travel the world, because the way of medicine must not be done behind closed doors!" ”

"How can I let you work behind closed doors with me?"

Fang Ce laughed, and then said, "Do you know where we are now?" ”

"This seems to be a library, which seems to contain the doctrines of the hundred schools of thought, but there are no books I need."

Sun Simiao sighed, in this place, except for a Yellow Emperor's internal scripture that he could memorize backwards, there was no book he needed.

"It's simple, I'll write it to you now!"

Fang Ce said to Sun Simiao very domineeringly.

“……”

Sun Simiao was speechless.

Can this medical book be written as it is spoken?

You're just kidding me?

Sun Simiao has also learned about Fang Ce in the past few days, and he really doesn't know how to do it at all.

However, he still has a lot of research on blood transfusions.

Other than that, Fang Ce didn't understand anything.

Now Fang Ce actually told him that he wanted to write a medical book, but Sun Simiao obviously didn't believe it.

"Daochang Sun, what kind of eyes are you? Let me tell you, don't be scared later, although I don't know how to heal, but I have seen countless medical books, and I still have the ability to never forget. ”

"Oh? Tell me, do you know those medical books? ”

Sun Simiao also smiled, these days, he also knows that Fang Ce is a guy who likes to talk big.

"I'll tell you, I know a lot."

Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao's expression and knew that he didn't believe in himself at all, so he was ready to pretend to be forced.

In front of this miracle doctor, pretending to be about medicine is such a rewarding thing.

Sun Simiao can be said to be the strongest physician in Datang now, how rewarding will it be to defeat him in the field he is best at?

Fang Ce couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, and said directly: "I know too much, just take a few books out and tell you." ”

"You say, I'll listen."

Sun Simiao was still smiling, looking at Fang Ce.

"For example, the Emperor's Internal Scripture, this is something that Sun Daochang has heard of."

The first thing Fang Ce said, as long as he is a doctor, he must have read the book, even if he hasn't read all of them, but he has heard of them.

"Yes, I know this, but what else?"

"The complete version of Shennong's Materia Medica, presumably the fragments compiled by the Han Dynasty Sun Daochang have also studied it."

Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao, and then asked with a slight smile.

“……”

Sun Simiao really hadn't heard of the complete version of Shennong's Materia Medica.

How can this thing exist?

Shennong's Materia Medica, passed down orally from generation to generation, was compiled into a book in the Han Dynasty.

Can there be a full version of this thing?

"There are also Bian Que's Yellow Emperor eighty-one difficult passages. Hua Tuo's Green Capsule Sutra. Zhang Zhongjing's treatise on typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases. Let's start with that, I know all of them. ”

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Fang Ce finished speaking, Sun Simiao laughed: "I also know about the difficult scriptures and typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases, but Hua Tuo's green capsule meridian has been lost, if you can write it out, I will stay." ”

Sun Simiao didn't believe Fang Ce's words at all, but he didn't believe that Fang Ce would write nonsense.

This is self-confidence, if Fang Ce writes blindly and he Sun Simiao can't see it, doesn't that mean that he, Sun Simiao, is a deceitful and famous?

"That's what you said!"

Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao, and then laughed wildly in his heart.

With the gold finger in hand, are you still afraid that you won't be able to write?

What are you kidding?

Fang Ce directly took Sun Simiao to the library's study, where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were complete, and Fang Ce picked up the pen and began to write.

Sun Simiao watched Fang Ce's writing from the side.

At the beginning, when Fang Ce had just put pen to paper, Sun Simiao still had a smile on his face.

After all, you can't see anything at the beginning.

Fang Ce finished writing a piece of paper, handed it directly to Sun Simiao, and then began to write the second one.

When the second one was handed to Sun Simiao, the smile on Sun Simiao's face froze.

It's written flawlessly, as if it's true.

At least, these two pieces of paper are completely flawless in his eyes.

Is this true?

The third sheet, the fourth sheet......

In the back, Sun Simiao almost wanted to go crazy, and he really couldn't see the flaws at all, and when Fang Ce wrote about the five poultry plays, Sun Simiao knelt down.

Really knelt, looked at the pile of paper in his hand, and knelt directly on the ground.

"The medical path is booming! Doctor Hua Tuo, have you seen it? Your medical book has been recreated! ”

Sun Simiao knelt on the ground and cried.

That's a sad one.

Fang Ce was stunned.

Is it so sad?

Fang Ce was really a little confused, but he didn't care about Sun Simiao at all, and directly began to write.

Materia Medica.

Difficult to pass.

Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases.

Qianjinfang......

It was purely written by Fang Ce, and in front of the original author, he copied the Qianjin prescription, completely ignoring how big Sun Simiao's psychological shadow area would be.

However, Fang Ce did not stop, but continued to write.

Compendium of Materia Medica.

Behind the elbow.

……

All the ancient medical books have been perfectly reproduced by Fang Ce.

sprinkled millions of words, Fang Ce did not stop for a moment.

Sun Simiao, who had been kneeling on the ground and crying for a long time, had already wiped away his tears at this time, looking at the book written by Fang Ce, and was fascinated.

Both have forgotten the passage of time.

Fang Ce has deep internal strength, and he doesn't feel anything.

Sun Simiao forgot to sleep and eat, and indulged in the ocean of knowledge.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Simiao finally saw the golden formula.

……