Chapter 33 Mr. Huangfu's Golden Needle

Tang Yifeng put down the sixth volume in his hand and hurriedly reassured Mr. Huangfu: "Sir, don't be annoyed! Boy, I have written down all ten lines at a glance, and I have no intention of neglecting the doctor! ”

Mr. Huangfu glared at Tang Yifeng, where are you ten lines at a glance! You're like me!!

"If the old gentleman doesn't believe me, can you test me?"

"No test!" What kind of test, do you want to be angry?

Mr. Huangfu bowed his head and wanted to put away the pharmacopoeia!

Tang Yifeng saw that the old gentleman was really annoyed, so he took the initiative to recite the content of the A and B scriptures.

When the old gentleman heard this, the movements in his hands slowed down, and then he listened to a few words, and it was true, and he memorized it word for word.

After decades of medical research, the old gentleman had already been familiar with the A and B classics by heart, and asked again according to what book, page, and list. Tang Yifeng's answer was exactly right!

Mr. Huangfu couldn't help but be surprised!

Astragalus is even more admired!

Not to mention Zizhu, she feels more guilty about Tang Yifeng! Originally, he felt more guilty about Mr. Jing, and he delayed his apprentice's treatment.

At this moment, Zizhu looked at Tang Yifeng in a daze.

Although Tang Yifeng has a little cleverness and a sense of justice, he is close to a weak crown and his kung fu is mediocre, which always gives Zizhu a sense of ambition and talent, but today I saw Tang Yifeng well-read and strong, and he recited it with his eyes.

Maybe Tang Yifeng's kung fu is indeed mediocre, but with such intelligence, given time, even if it is difficult to achieve great achievements in martial arts, he should also make achievements in the court and literature. If you are really disabled, wouldn't you miss a young talent in the prime of life and with great talent?

"Little boy! The little boy is a genius! Then son, you can turn it over. Mr. Huangfu laid out the books and went into the inner hall with his hands behind his back.

Whew......

Whew......

In a few moments, the twelve volumes of the medical dictionary were finished.

But I saw Mr. Huangfu trembling and holding out a stack of medical books: "Childe! Can you remember? ”

"Ha ?!!!" Astragalus and Zizhu's jaws are about to fall to the ground.

"Childe knows people, the old man has only seen it in his life, since the son is interested in medicine, the old man wants to teach what he has learned all his life!"

Remembering is not a problem, the main thing is ...... Hands are numb.

Tang Yifeng looked at the pile of medical books and felt that he had gone astray.

It's true that I want to learn the A and B classics, but if I read all the medical classics that are half a person high, how can I use them in the future?

Tang Yifeng learned the A and B classics just to master some acupuncture methods, and he could respond to emergencies when necessary.

Moreover, when I flip through the book by myself, "Past Events" will print the pages of the book, and the content will not automatically be integrated in my mind. Hundreds of pages of A and B scriptures, I can slowly go back and search in the future.

But the old gentleman's stack of books must have tens of thousands of pages, and even if he rubbed them out, he couldn't retrieve them and couldn't use them.

"This ......" Tang Yifeng looked embarrassed.

"Can you make a note of that?"

"To remember is to remember." Anyway, just keep your eyes open, there's nothing you can't remember.

"Then remember! If the little boy also writes down the diagnosis and treatment of these incurable diseases, my emperor will have no regrets in his life! "Huangfu's lifelong learning is described in these medical classics, the common diseases of doctors are nothing more than headaches, brain fever, wind and cold, spleen deficiency, bruises, and incurable diseases, even incurable diseases, if you don't meet a good man, most of them will be sick for a long time, and they will die.

Therefore, it is difficult to find famous doctors, and the difficulty lies in the fact that there are too few doctors who have treated incurable diseases, and there are few diagnoses, so it is naturally difficult to improve medical skills. Mr. Huangfu Bi is a famous family, and there is an endless stream of people who come to seek medical treatment, so he can save many methods of diagnosis and treatment.

There are many diagnosis methods, it is naturally difficult to pass on by word of mouth, and only by compiling a book can we pass on all kinds of diagnosis and treatment methods and symptomatic prescriptions, so Mr. Huangfu taught his disciples while repairing books and passing them on.

There are too many books, and it is difficult for disciples to memorize, and Mr. Huangfu is worried again, and it is a pity if decades of experience are lost.

I saw Tang Yifeng today, it's a humanoid chronicle! Then tell him to write it down, anyway, he will not spend much time.

Tang Yifeng thought about it, and it was difficult to resist the enthusiasm.

So he asked everyone to turn the book together, Mr. Huangfu, Zizhu, Astragalus, and Tang Yifeng each had one copy, and turned it separately, anyway, it was a picture, and it could be recorded at once.

"Come on!"

The four people in the room flipped through the books, even so, it took Tang Yifeng more than an hour to go through all the books.

Tang Yifeng looked at it while flipping through it, and also wrote down a lot of outlines, including various diseases, including deafness, blindness, fur, baldness, lameness, rickets, wind cold, typhoid fever, abscesses, and plague.

"Whew!" After turning over the book, the four of them sat paralyzed, and their memory was simple, but turning the book made several people sore and weak.

"Tang Gongzi! What a man of God! "How could anyone have thought that someone could remember the contents at a glance even when four volumes were turned at the same time?

Astragalus pulled the sleeve of Mr. Huangfu, Mr. Huangfu shook his hand, what did I do! The old man is a rare child!

Astragalus pulled Mr. Huangfu again and pointed at Tang Yifeng's head.

Mr. Huangfu glanced at the astragalus, and following the astragalus's fingers, Mr. Huangfu found that the four silver needles that should have been removed an hour ago were still inserted in Tang Yifeng's head.

While helping Tang Yifeng take the needle, Mr. Huangfu chanted: "Ouch! Astragalus, you kid! Do things so-so! ”

"Hey! That's what you're saying. "The sensible Astragalus silently endured Mr. Huangfu's partiality, who made himself inferior to others.

After the acupuncture, Mr. Huangfu did not call Tang Yifeng to come again.

In Mr. Huangfu's opinion, Tang Yifeng is a great talent!

As the saying goes, you can't heal yourself, but the Huangfu family is different! Mr. Huangfu Mi, the ancestor of Huangfu Medicine, is the "Acupuncture A and B Sutra" that he explored in self-medicine, so he is a great talent! Be self-medicated!

Mr. Huangfu himself is not completely sure about curing Tang Yifeng's epilepsy, let Tang Yifeng grope it, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Before leaving, Mr. Huangfu gave Tang Yifeng a pair of gold needles, which are more exquisite than the silver needles used today, and the end of the gold needles is wound with gold wire, which is extremely delicate, and the large needles are as long as six inches; Small needles, as thin as a hair.

"Sir?!" Astragalus was shocked!

This is the golden needle of the royal gift!

When Emperor Wu of the Dynasty Emperor Taishang, the dragon beard needle given by himself!

Astragalus thought that Mr. Huangfu would pass on this needle to himself after a hundred years, but he didn't expect to give it to this dancing elephant boy today!

It seems that Mr. is really meritocracy, although he is unwilling, but he has nothing to say.

"I can't do it! Sir, boy, I am not a doctor, I am afraid that I will not be able to carry forward the old man's medical skills, and I dare not give me such a valuable thing! Although Tang Yifeng didn't know the origin of this golden needle, the gold of this golden needle was clear at a glance.

"Take it! I have no regrets in the old man, I have books at home, there are apprentices in the museum, as long as Tang Gongzi can help me pass on what I have learned all my life to future generations, I have no regrets in this life, although the gold needle is expensive, it is just a foreign object, and the right should be a gift. ”

At this point, Tang Yifeng didn't say much, and found a suitable opportunity to transcribe the old man's medical classics and pass them on to those who were destined, but ......

It's tingling on my scalp just thinking about it! Tens of thousands of pages.