Chapter 298: One More Skill

Wang Xiaoming thought that Qin Xiaoque could only learn the [Formula] skill here, however, after listening to him nagging for a long time, he read the entire difficult scripture, and finally mastered an additional [First Aid] skill. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 At this point, Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized that Qin Xiaoque was after the four famous doctors, and he only studied medicine after his medical ability reached 1000 points, so he should be more high-end than those who could learn medicine with 500 points of medical skills in his previous life.

The first aid skill can be said to be a combination of vomiting and healing, that is, it can be applied not only to oneself but also to one's companions. From the perspective of effect, the first aid of the first level is equivalent to the breath of the tenth level, of course, this is not the strongest part of the skill, the most commendable thing is that the first aid skill is used, and if the player is seriously injured and lightly injured, it can be immediately restored to normal. In addition, even if the player's internal strength is insufficient, the First Aid skill can restore the player's health proportionally and restore the injured state to normal.

In addition, Wang Xiaoming also noticed that what he mastered was not the [Formula] skill, but the [Home Remedies], after the successful refining of the medicine, the prescription of the medicine could automatically appear, and the medicine could be transferred and traded. It is worth mentioning that there are very few prescriptions on the market, but in Wang Xiaoming's memory, there are all kinds of prescriptions in his previous life. Of course, the home remedies skill does not mean that the prescription can be dispensed without restrictions, each elixir can only contribute one prescription, but for Wang Xiaoming, one time is enough, in the final analysis, his prescription is handed over to Sun Xiaoxia to refine.

In the game, listening to Qin Xiaoque recite the difficult scriptures once, even if he is successful in studying medicine. Wang Xiaoming said in his heart that there should be nothing for him to do next, and when he was about to say goodbye, Zhuang Ding of the Qin Mansion walked in and whispered softly in Qin Xiaoque's ear. Unexpectedly, Qin Xiaoque's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hand at that time: "Then let the [Kunlun Seven Hearts] come in, and let my newly recruited apprentice show his skills......

"Rub, this is accidentally becoming a master disciple of the divine doctor?" Wang Xiaoming had no time to complain, and at this moment there was only one thought in his mind: "Paralysis, where did this [Kunlun Seven Hearts] come from?" ”

A very obvious fact is that the NPCs who came to Qinjiazhuang were basically so seriously injured that they couldn't recuperate on their own, so they had to come to the door to seek medical treatment, Qin Xiaoque's rule was to only admit one patient a day, but this quota had been used up long before Wang Xiaoming came to Qinjiazhuang, then, this [Kunlun Seven Hearts] should actually be closed today, and it will be tomorrow's turn to wait for Qin Xiaoque's shot.

Wang Xiaoming said tentatively: "Mr. Qin, my medical skills are not good yet......

"Stinky boy, what do you call me?" Qin Xiaoque immediately blew his beard and glared, obviously dissatisfied with Wang Xiaoming's name for him. Wang Xiaoming said in his heart that since he had verbally admitted that he was a new apprentice, he should be thick-skinned, so he said, "Master, I can't cure people's ......."

Qin Xiaoque was relieved, and laughed: "What a joke, how can I not be an apprentice who was personally taught by someone in Qin?" I have already decided that this Kunlun Seven Heart Son will be healed by you. ”

It's funny, I'm just a Mongolian doctor, okay...... Wang Xiaoming was a little messy in the wind, but obviously, Qin Xiaoque had already made a decision, and as soon as he turned around, he left, leaving Wang Xiaoming alone in the study.

After a while, an old Taoist wearing a robe entered the study from the outside under the leadership of a Zhuang Ding, Wang Xiaoming saw that this old Taoist was unstable, and his mouth was bitter, his walking posture was no different from the NPC he robbed before, today's plot, if this Kunlun Seven Heart is cured, then, the order of Qinjiazhuang's medical treatment will return to normal, and he will no longer have the opportunity to rob the injured NPC in the future.

"Dao Chief, please sit down, there is one thing, I want to state in advance, the ancestor of our family, the best thing is gynecology, so what about your disease, if it is not a menstrual disorder and an increase in leucorrhea, I advise you to ask another Gao Ming......"

Lao Dao looked at Wang Xiaoming with a bewildered face, nodded vigorously and said: "The little divine doctor has good eyesight, and the injury of the poor Dao is the same as what the little divine doctor said......

This time it was Wang Xiaoming's turn to look confused, what is the special situation? Is your menstrual period irregular? He has heard of the so-called immortal blessed land in Kunlun Mountain, but in the blessed land of Kunlun, he can still repair menstruation?

Wang Xiaoming pretended to take the pulse of the old way, groaned for a while, and said: "Don't hide it, your pulse is a happy pulse." ”

Kunlun Qixinzi admired more and more: "The little divine doctor is really a god, and he can poke out the poor road injury with just one finger, presumably the little divine doctor will be able to cure the disease." ”

Wang Xiaoming was bored, obviously the program was set, no matter what he said, the old way just said good, which made him a lot less fun, to put it mildly, even if he scribbled a few words on the blank prescription, the system would admit that he prescribed the right prescription.

"Dao Chief, don't hide it, my master has a quirk in treating diseases, he only admits one patient a day, but it's not a coincidence, this quota is used up early in the morning, so I can only treat you......" Wang Xiaoming twisted his fingers and repeated it several times in front of Lao Dao.

Lao Dao is not very enlightened, he quickly understood this action, he groped in his arms for a long time, then took out a secret book, and said flatteringly: "Little Divine Doctor, this is a little bit of caution from the poor Dao, and I hope that the Divine Doctor will accept it with a smile." ”

Wang Xiaoming took it and took a look, the high-level internal strength [Phaseless Secret Method], the whole book, he put the [Phaseless Secret Method] into his storage ring, and said happily: "If there is no accident in this secret book, it should have been mine......"

What he meant was that if Kunlun Qixinzi ate a closed door in Qinjiazhuang, he could still track and seize the treasure, and the [Phaseless Secret Method] would still be able to snatch it in the end. But Kunlun Qixinzi didn't understand the twists and turns, Wang Xiaoming didn't immediately prescribe a prescription for him, then there was only one possibility, and he didn't think that a high-level internal skill was enough to diagnose Jinbei.

"Little Divine Doctor, you don't know, Poor Dao is seriously injured, and there are many inconveniences in moving, if you don't dislike it, the next day you come to Kunlun Mountain, Poor Dao will personally teach the little Divine Doctor a more advanced martial arts......"

"Huh, triggered the plot?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but be overjoyed, the interruption of welfare here in Qinjiazhuang is certainly suffocating, but if he can learn a more advanced unique martial arts from Kunlun Qixinzi in the future, he will also earn it. Besides, the [Phaseless Secret Method] given by Kunlun Qixinzi is not bad, at least it can make him deal with the happiness gang leader, so that other gang members will not miss him if they have high-level internal skills.

"Na Cheng, wait for this divine doctor to prescribe medicine for the Taoist!"