Great Medicine Without Borders

Chapter 1: The Leader of the Five Poisons

At dusk in early summer, in Dongzhou, Huaxia, there were lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.

Xu Chunliang, the leader of the Five Poisons, walked barefoot on the rough and hard asphalt road. He didn't know what happened. Last moment, he was fighting against the nine sects of decent sects on the top of Kunlun. Lightning cracked the sky, five thunders struck the top, and then my mind went blank. After waking up, everything around me changed.

There are no lofty mountains, no nine sects, no shadows of swords and swords, and no more 100,000 congregants who risk their lives to follow.

look up -

The lights are brilliant, just like being in the galaxy.

Armored chariots of different shapes came and went.

A series of surprised, mocking, or frightened eyes casted on him.

The idea of ​​crossing the robbery just appeared, and then a flood of complicated thoughts flooded into his mind——

Xu Cong, courtesy name Chunliang, 21 years old, repeating his third year of high school, his parents divorced, grew up with his grandfather, introverted, sensitive and cowardly, pessimistic and world-weary.

This is the third time I have failed!

Mom and Dad don't want to see me!

My classmates look down on me!

Even I hate myself!

The whole world despises me and despises me!

What is the meaning of my life?

Xu Chunliang was surprised at the hopeless and pessimistic thoughts in his mind, which definitely did not belong to him.

After ten years of life, he is determined to make a comeback.

Being able to withstand blows and loneliness is the most basic self-cultivation for an evil sect leader. Without the indomitable will and courage, how can I, Xu Chunliang, subdue the rebellious followers of the Five Poisons? Let alone He Xiong dominate the world?

It is already a great kindness and virtue for my parents to give birth to me, so what more can I ask for?

Classmates look down on me? I also look down on you.

If anyone in the world dares to slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, belittle me, belittle me, hate me, or lie to me, I will kill them! abuse it!

My youth aspires to travel across the rivers and lakes in this life. I don't want to be famous through the ages, but I just want to live a vigorous and vigorous life.

Heaven did not give birth to me, Xu Chunliang, the world is like a long night forever!

Thinking of this, Xu Chunliang's chest was full of pride.

creak!

The tires rubbed against the ground and made harsh noises. A black BMW X5 braked suddenly half a meter away from Xu Chunliang. The driver held the mobile phone in his left hand, the steering wheel in his right, and a cigarette in his mouth. He stared fiercely at the center of the road Thin young man.

Under the projection of the car lights, Xu Chunliang seemed to be standing in the center of the stage. He was 1.80 meters tall and pale. Compared with his peers who were generally overnourished, Xu Chunliang was too thin. A piece of white flowers, shrouded in a layer of mist.

It was only then that Xu Chunliang realized that there was a novel thing on the bridge of his nose—glasses. Although he had never seen this object before, he could still recall its name without any effort, and the new consciousness pouring in quickly enriched him Awareness of the world around you.

Taking off the glasses, the world in front of me suddenly became clear.

The rain was getting heavier, and the raindrops the size of soybeans hit his skinny and fair chest like popping beans.

Xu Chunliang was still immersed in the shock brought by this new world, and even ignored the armored chariot that was so close at hand.

Beep! Beep!

The driver in the car couldn't hold back his anger, honked the horn, and urged the young man who was wearing only a pair of underpants to get out of the way.

Xu Chunliang was startled by the sound of the horn, and looked up at the driver in the car, his eyes shot out with awe-inspiring murderous intent. The BMW driver wanted to scold him, but when he met his terrifying gaze, his body suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Feeling like this, he shuddered involuntarily, and swallowed back the swear words that were about to blurt out.

Xu Chunliang turned around and walked towards the traffic flow. It was the rush hour for get off work, and there were cars passing by on the road. When the car owners saw a young man wearing only shorts swaggering in the fast lane, they all chose to turn to avoid it.

The sudden situation made the road into a mess, suddenly changing lanes, braking suddenly, and honking the horn wildly.

Xu Chunliang turned a blind eye and walked alone.

When the police officer on duty discovered this situation, Xu Chunliang had already walked to the Heping Bridge, leaning on the railing, his heart was ups and downs, and his memory was like a surging river.

He realized that he did not encounter a thunder disaster, but came to a brand new world, where he was no longer Xu Chunliang, the leader of the Five Poisons, but Xu Cong, a repeat student who failed the exam three times.

After hearing the news, the police officer Lu Qi came to the car and stopped about 20 meters away from the incident. Anyone who saw this scene first thought that someone wanted to throw himself into the river.

Since the Peace Bridge was completed and opened to traffic ten years ago, pessimistic and misanthropic people have jumped down from it almost every year.

Lu Qi recognized Xu Chunliang immediately. They are alumni of the No. 3 Middle School in the city. Lu Qi was a third-year student of Xu Chunliang. Even though Xu Chunliang was not a famous figure in school, his grandfather Xu Changshan was a well-known figure in Dongzhou. He is an old Chinese doctor with superb medical skills. Huichuntang, a time-honored Chinese medicine clinic on Shundi Road, is the name of his family's ancestral hall.

Lu Qi didn't dare to act rashly. He asked his partner to disperse the onlookers so as not to further stimulate the suicidal person. He first sought support from the headquarters, contacted Mr. Xu, and asked him to come to the scene as soon as possible.

The onlookers took out their mobile phones to take pictures one after another. The advancement of modern technology has lowered the threshold for journalists endlessly.

They were all watching the fun, but they had different thoughts. Some kind-hearted people advised Xu Chunliang to come back, some pointed and commented, and some of them feared that the world would not be chaotic.

"You're dancing. I've watched it in such heavy rain for a long time. Why don't you dance..."

Lu Qi glared at the instigator, who was shocked by the eyes of justice.

Xu Chunliang took a deep breath, just now he tried to operate his inner breath, but found that the meridians were empty, and the thick inner force that he was so proud of in the past disappeared out of thin air.

Without his magic skills, he lost a hundred thousand congregants. In this strange world, he became completely alone. If the old enemy attacked, it would be unimaginable.

"Xu Cong!"

The call interrupted his contemplation. Xu Chunliang followed the prestige and saw Lu Qi in a neat uniform walking towards him. Although he had never seen him before, when Lu Qi appeared, he naturally thought of Lu Qi. Everything, my senior from the same school, plays basketball very well and is very talented in sports.

Lu Qi smiled at Xu Chunliang: "What? You don't know me? I also graduated from No. 3 Middle School, and we played together."

Xu Chunliang looked at Lu Qi calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

Lu Qi interpreted his expression as desperation for life, stopped about three meters away from Xu Chunliang, leaned on the guardrail and glanced down the bridge: "The water flow is fast enough, even the best water quality can't be used. Fall and die."

Xu Chunliang looked at Lu Qi with interest: "You think I'm going to throw myself into the river?"

Lu Qi smiled and shook his head: "You don't know, you are young, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the old man, right? Your grandfather is seventy years old this year, right? Is he in good health?"

As the rain gradually stopped, Lu Qi took out a pack of cigarettes and waved them in front of Xu Chunliang's eyes: "Do you smoke?"

Xu Chunliang blinked, never tried before.

"Come one!" Lu Qi took advantage of the opportunity to smoke and approached him. When the distance was reduced to about one meter, Lu Qi rushed forward like a hungry tiger. Within this distance, he had enough control Live in Xu Chunliang.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lu Qizhi missed the attack that he was sure to get. He didn't even touch the corner of the target's clothes, and fell heavily to the ground because of his loss of balance.

Xu Chunliang just moved his footsteps to the left. Although his internal strength disappeared, his footwork was still there. He easily avoided Lu Qi by using the Eight Transformations of the Spirit Snake. He knew very well that Lu Qi was trying to save himself, so he didn't fight back.

At this time, the police officers rushed up from all directions after hearing the news. Xu Chunliang became vigilant. Just as he was about to make a move, a white-haired old man drove off the police car. Because he was too anxious, he stood on his feet when he got off the car. Unsteady, he staggered, and the police officers around him hurriedly supported him.

The old man anxiously shouted: "Chunliang! Don't do anything stupid!"

When Xu Changshan heard the news that he committed suicide at the Heping Bridge, he rushed over immediately. The old man was seventy-three, and although he was in good health, he was old after all, and he was already out of breath after traveling all the way.

Seeing his precious grandson standing by the bridge wearing only a pair of underpants, the old man's heart was in his throat. Today is the day when the college entrance examination results are released. No.

According to Xu Changshan, instead of wasting time at the Pheasant University, it is better to learn medical skills from yourself. Now that the country has just introduced the policy of inheriting Chinese medicine doctors, I am old and really need a successor.

Although Western medicine has completely dominated the mainstream in today's era, and Chinese medicine has declined, but as long as he inherits his own mantle and guards this ancestral clinic, even if he can't become rich and rich, at least he can have a good life.

Xu Changshan mentioned it to his grandson more than once, but this kid has no interest in studying medicine, and he is introverted, taciturn, and rarely communicates with others, especially since the third repetition, he has spoken to him less than ten sentences throughout the year. The generation gap between the grandparents is getting deeper and deeper.

Although Xu Changshan's medical skills are superb, he can't do anything about his grandson's condition. He still needs heart medicine for his heart disease. Acupuncture, medicine and stones can only help Xu Chunliang to strengthen his body and dredge the meridians.

"Don't come over!" Xu Chunliang roared, as bright as thunder.

More than a dozen police officers abruptly stopped in their tracks, and Lu Qi, who had just fallen in the air, got up from the ground with a sad face, signaling to everyone that he was fine, that he had fallen in the air, and had nothing to do with Xu Chunliang.

Xu Changshan came close and said in a trembling voice: "Chunliang, if something happens to you, I won't live anymore."

Flesh and flesh are connected, not to mention that this precious grandson was brought up by him since he was a child. His wife passed away eighteen years ago, and the two of them depended on each other for life. If something happened to the grandson, Xu Changshan would lose the meaning of living.

Xu Chunliang looked at the tearful Xu Changshan, and the memory in his mind was aroused little by little.

"grandfather?"

"Hey!" Xu Changshan replied loudly.

"Chunliang, grandpa promised you that he will not force you to study medicine. You can do whatever you want in the future. Come home with me, okay?"

Xu Chunliang looked around, and there were more and more crowds of onlookers, as well as armored chariots with flashing red and blue lights roaring towards them, if they came, they would be safe, and before the nine major sects found out, it was better to leave here before making plans, So he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Huichuntang located on Shundi Road is a time-honored medical clinic in Dongzhou. According to Xu Changshan, this plaque was bestowed by Emperor Yongzheng, and Xu Jiazu used to be a court physician.

However, Lao Feng from the woodware factory has another saying about this plaque. The plaque was made by his father. The reason why he remembers it so deeply is that he started to read from Huichun Hall when he was wearing crotch pants. He witnessed the plaque with his own eyes. The whole process of making.

In any case, there is no doubt that Huichuntang has a long history, and Xu Changshan's medical skills are also well-known, especially in the treatment of bone injuries, the ancestral plaster is extremely effective.

However, after the 1990s, the recognition of traditional Chinese medicine in the society has fallen precipitously, and the living space has been shrinking.

Under such a big environment, Huichuntang's business has naturally been affected. The younger generation is coming to patronize less and less. In addition, Xu Changshan is old, and bone-setting massage requires physical strength, so physical limitations have to be reduced. this aspect of the business.

With Xu Changshan's reputation, there are not a few people who admire their names and apprentices. However, Xu Changshan is conservative in teaching and adhering to the principle of passing on to his sons and not to his daughters. The only person he can count on is his grandson Xu Chunliang. If his grandson refuses to learn, Xu's medical skills will only It was lost, and Xu Changshan was worried because of this, fearing that he would not be able to face his ancestors.

Xu Chunliang has been withdrawn and taciturn since he was a child. According to current reports, he has a very serious social phobia, his academic performance is not very good, and he has no special skills. According to the school teacher, this kid is not concentrating. My mind is not on study at all, I don’t like to socialize, and I don’t have many friends.

If it wasn't for Xu Chunliang's insistence, Xu Changshan would not have let him repeat the exam three times. His college entrance examination scores were getting lower each time. Conditions can choose to go abroad, but Xu Chunliang refused to go, Xu Changshan had no choice but to give up.

Xu Changshan doesn't value academic qualifications. He has no academic qualifications himself, but this does not prevent his medical skills from being recognized. Chinese medical skills are extensive and profound, and his research is the way of heaven and man. How can Western medicine be compared? The five thousand years of Chinese medicine have basically been inherited by masters and apprentices, which is enough to prove that this method is in line with the national conditions.

Lu Qi drove the couple to Huichun Hall. On the way, he learned that Xu Cong's ID card was lost. He asked Xu Cong to go to the branch office to reapply as soon as possible. After passing the college entrance examination, is it different now to serve the people with an iron rice bowl?

Xu Changshan looked at his grandson, who was only wearing a pair of underpants and didn't say a word, with love and pity in his heart. Xu Chunliang was only three months old, and his parents broke up. The two threw the child to themselves, and one flew away. In the United States, one went to Europa, and soon, each had its own small family, each with its own children, and no one would remember that there was such a child in the country until the holidays.

Xu Changshan believed that his grandson's misfortune was largely caused by his parents, and of course he was also responsible. Over the years, he was busy treating illnesses and saving lives, but neglected to educate his grandson. Looking back, this child was very smart when he was young. Already knew the herbal medicines in the store clearly, and at the age of six, he could memorize the eight extraordinary meridians and 362 acupoints of the human body backwards.

It's just that his temperament suddenly changed after he went to school. Xu Changshan still clearly remembers it. One day he came back from school crying and asked himself, why didn't he go to school because everyone else was picked up by his parents? Also since then, he has become taciturn and less and less fond of communicating with the outside world.

The police car stopped at the gate of Huichun Hall. Lu Qi got out of the car immediately and helped to open the door. Mr. Xu walked out tremblingly. Lu Qi thoughtfully supported his arm.

After leaving the car, Xu Chunliang said, "Let me do it!" He took the initiative to support his grandfather.

Seeing his actions, Lu Qi felt a little relieved. It is impossible for a person who doesn't even care about his own life to care about others. There are various indications that Xu Chunliang has given up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Xu Changshan reminded his grandson: "Be careful with your feet, don't get stuck." Xu Chunliang is still barefoot.

"Look, how much your grandfather cares about you." Lu Qi smiled at Xu Chunliang.

Xu Changshan was about to tell his grandson to invite Lu Qi to come in and have a cup of tea, but before he could speak, Xu Chunliang said, "Brother Lu, you have really worked hard just now, if you don't mind, please move to the humble house and prepare some thin wine. Have a drink with Brother Lu."

Mr. Xu is confused, why is my grandson so stimulated? I've never seen him talk like this before.

After all, Lu Qixin is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his words are like classical Chinese. Such a young man is out of touch with the times. He smiled and said: "Another day, I am still on duty, and I can't park at the door for too long. Come in, take care of me." Good old man, don't let the old man be frightened in the future."

Xu Chunliang thought to himself, he is really a righteous man! This person can be handed over!

Xiang Lu Qi cupped his fists, and without saying much, he helped his grandfather into the Huichun Hall.

Lu Qi watched them enter the door before driving away.

Huichuntang is a simple two-storey building. The downstairs is the clinic, and the upstairs is where the father and two live. There is a middle-aged woman named Lin in the store. She usually cleans the store and helps with cooking. It won't be the same as seeing a doctor.

The reason why Xu Changshan hired her was because she didn't know medical skills. How could the ancestral medical skills allow others to pry at will.

Xu Changshan was worried that his grandson would commit suicide again, so he followed his grandson back to the room and asked him to take a shower and change clothes.

Xu Chunliang has kept a complete memory of his previous life. Compared to this, his consciousness in this life is somewhat fragmented. Xu Chunliang can quickly absorb useful information from these fragments. At any time and under any circumstances, he should not blame others or give up on himself.

Standing naked in front of the bathroom mirror, I found that my appearance hadn't changed much from before, except that I was a little fairer, a little thinner, and my hair was much shorter. In this world, most men's hairstyles are like this.

The bathroom is small and there is no tub in the space.

Xu Chunliang was surprised, but he quickly discovered useful information from his memory. The lotus-shaped iron object above his head should be the same. After touching it with his hand, it was not made of metal.

Carefully open the valve, and more than a hundred water lines pour down.

Xu Chunliang was taken aback, and took a step back. He was still splashed by the hot water, and his reaction and movement speed dropped significantly.

After closing the valve and opening it again, the water line stopped opening.

Xu Chunliang played with opening and closing repeatedly. It took a long time before he started to take a bath. He washed away the rain stains all over his body and the blood from his previous life. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the washing and washing of the warm water to his heart's content.

A colorful centipede with a length of one inch quickly swam along the wall behind Xu Chunliang, stuck to the ground and came to his heels. When it was about to attack, one hand grabbed the centipede, but it was Xu Chunliang. The bug was found just in time.

The centipede struggled and twisted between his two fingers, but did not dare to attack. Xu Chunliang stared at the centipede, his eyes burning brightly, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the centipede in one gulp.

When Xu Chunliang was taking a bath, the old man was always waiting outside. After waiting for half an hour, Xu Chunliang, who had washed himself from head to toe, changed into his clothes and came out.

Looking at his refreshed grandson, Xu Changshan heaved a sigh of relief. The foundation of Chinese medicine is to see, hear, and ask. The decades of practicing medicine have given the old man a pair of sharp eyes.

After experiencing this accident, the precious grandson has become full of vigor, and has obviously undergone a radical change. He cannot stand without breaking. This setback is a rare experience for him, and it may help him to re-examine the world.

At this time, Mother Lin had already prepared dinner, and invited them to eat.

A centipede couldn't satisfy Xu Chunliang, who was so hungry that he had already twitched his index finger in front of the delicious food. Even so, Xu Chunliang still did not forget the etiquette.

Xu Changshan had no appetite, so he smiled and said, "I don't want to eat, just watch you eat."

Xu Chunliang nodded, went to make a cup of tea for his grandfather, and then sat down at the dinner table and started eating.

Holding the teacup, Xu Changshan looked at his wolf-eating grandson with a smile on his face, feeling a little comfort in his heart. He knew that it was a blessing in disguise, Chunliang was obviously sensible, and in the past he didn't even bother to say a word, let alone serving me a meal.

Who among the elders in the world does not want their offspring to be successful, but they have different talents and endowments, and their grandson is not a material for learning, nor can they be forced. It's just that he doesn't want to inherit his mantle, so he can't just stay at home like this at a young age? Could it be that he has lost contact with society, and he will only become more and more withdrawn in the future.

With this in mind, Xu Changshan fell into deep thought, before he was interrupted by the visitor's voice.

"Is Uncle Xu there?"

The person who came was Gao Xinhua, the vice president of Changxing Hospital. Recently, he often visited Huichuntang. The purpose was not to seek medical treatment, because Changxing Hospital is next to Huichuntang. When it came to the scope of expropriation, other residents basically agreed, but the hardest thing to convince was Huichuntang, because Xu Changshan was highly respected in this area, as long as he agreed, the problem of expropriation would be solved naturally.

The hospital also offered generous conditions, including cash compensation, opening a Chinese medicine expert clinic for Xu Changshan in a cooperative way in the hospital, or finding a new location to reopen the Huichun Hall.

But the old man admitted his death, and refused to move no matter what he said, he even took out the signboard of intangible cultural heritage, saying that unless he died, no one would want Huichuntang to move.

Because his father and Xu Changshan are close friends, Gao Xinhua can still talk, and the task of persuading Xu Changshan falls on him. For this matter, he ran from the beginning of the year to the middle of the year, from winter to summer, but Mr. Xu The attitude still has not changed in the slightest.

The reason why Gao Xinhua came here today is because he heard about Xu Chunliang's attempted suicide. There are no secrets to keep in the information society.

When Xu Changshan saw that it was him, he immediately put on a straight face: "How many times have I told you that we don't need to talk about demolition."

Gao Xinhua said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, I'm not here for business, but I just stopped by to see you and Xiao Cong." He glanced at Xu Chunliang as he spoke.

Xu Chunliang buried his head in the bowl of braised pork, it was so delicious! I'm so hungry, I don't care about etiquette.

Xu Changshan didn't want his grandson to hear their conversation, so he got up and walked out. Before Gao Xinhua had time to sit down, he followed him out. When he came to the door, he hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it over respectfully.

Xu Changshan took the cigarette, and Gao Xinhua respectfully helped him light it again, and then he lit one himself, neither of them said anything, they took a few puffs of cigarettes, Gao Xinhua looked at the people passing by on the road and said: "Municipal Planning , the road will be built next year.”

Xu Changshan took a deep puff of his cigarette, gave him a sideways glance and said, "Speak directly, don't beat around the bush with me."

"Uncle, let me just say that the subway is going to be built here. You should also know that according to the plan, it will definitely not be completed in three to five years."

"The subway doesn't pass Huichuntang."

"It can affect your business. As long as you start work, the door will be fenced off. Maybe the road will be closed from the north intersection. What kind of business can withstand such a long toss."

"Dean Gao, are you finished?" Xu Changshan was already impatient, and pointed to the road at the door, signaling Gao Xinhua to leave after speaking.

Gao Xinhua laughed and said, "Don't worry, I found Xu Cong on my phone today, and the results of the college entrance examination came out? How did you do?"

Xu Changshan threw half of the cigarette on the ground, stepped on the round cloth shoes, and looked at Gao Xinhua with calm and prestige.

"Why don't you open which pot and carry which pot? It's not as good as your daughter, Mizuki's talented student, I made you laugh."

"Uncle, that's not what I mean. What is your relationship with my dad? I don't dare to see your jokes. I'm here today to help."

"Thanks, no need!"

Although Gao Xinhua hit a snag, he still had a smile on his face: "Uncle, we are our own people, so I'm sure I'm facing you, right?"

"Dean Gao, I didn't see it."

"Uncle, if others don't know, you still don't know. I'm a deputy in charge of logistics. I can't even rank in the top five in Changxing Hospital. I'm here today because of Xiao Cong. The videos on the Internet are all maxed out. You Don't worry, I never meant to read your jokes. Let alone Xiao Cong failed the college entrance examination. It is said that ordinary undergraduates come to apply for a job, and the personnel department does not take it seriously, and graduates with a master's degree who want to enter the clinic must have a good relationship."

Xu Changshan heard the meaning behind Gao Xinhua's words and stretched out his hand.

Gao Xinhua understood the spirit, immediately took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and respectfully helped him light it again. He is a veteran, and he was able to get into his current position from the security department of the hospital because of his ability to observe words and demeanor.

He was ordered to die within the hospital, and he had to resolve the demolition of the Huichun Hall within the year. He also tried his best, but it was all in vain. Today, he happened to see a video of the police rescuing Xu Cong on his mobile phone. Gao Xinhua Huo Ran Cheerful, everyone has shortcomings, and Xu Changshan is no exception.

From the rhythm of Mr. Xu's smoking, Gao Xinhua judged that his emotions had calmed down. He gave the old man half a cigarette to think about it before he said: "If you now ask the hospital to solve your grandson's employment problem, I think the hospital Definitely will agree."

Xu Changshan took a puff of cigarette, looked up at the still cloudy sky: "You are really unscrupulous."

"Uncle, I'm all thinking about you. Whether you agree or not, you must not tell outsiders about this matter, otherwise the hospital will think that I am cheating."

The eyes of the two met, and at the same time they showed smiles that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words. Gao Xinhua felt uneasy. He still didn't know the old man's clear attitude. The second phase expansion plan of the hospital was imminent, and the director gave him a death order. He was under a lot of pressure .

Xu Changshan looked back inside, and finally made up his mind: "The last condition remains the same, and I will arrange another formal job for Chunliang."

"No problem!" After Gao Xinhua finished speaking, he realized that he had promised too happily.

"Don't be busy, let's make it clear. I want a formal job and a formal establishment. Just like you, five social insurances and one housing fund are essential."

Gao Xinhua frowned, Mr. Xu really dared to ask for it, the five social insurances and one housing fund are easy to say, official establishment? Xu Cong is just a high school graduate, why don't you want to be a dean? But looking at the gold-lettered signboard of Huichun Hall, and then looking at the ward building not far away that has fallen behind the times, Gao Xinhua immediately weighed which is more important.

"Uncle Xu, I will report your appeal to the hospital leadership as soon as possible."

Xu Changshan shook his head: "Do you know why I don't like to cooperate with you? What I hate the most is the procrastination and cumbersome work style of the agency. Call now. If you don't care, then find someone who has the final say to make a decision. I'll give you half the money." Hours, agree! Sign the contract tomorrow, and I will move tomorrow, if you don’t agree, I will pass the Huichun Hall to my grandson, and you will never think about it again.”

Four months away from the starting point, the first day of the new book, I wonder if everyone has forgotten me?

If you still remember, if you happen to see this new book by Octopus in the vast sea of ​​books, please bookmark it, I believe you will not be disappointed.

Thirty years of practicing medicine and 20 years of writing articles. Although I have written works on medicine such as "The Official Path of Medicine" and "The Rule of Medicine" in the past, I have never really revealed the real story of this industry in depth.

It has always been my wish to write a work that reflects the real status quo of the industry. This "Borderless Medicine" is a real medical workplace novel, and the focus of the description is not on practicing medicine.

I will decode the real medical industry from a brand new perspective, and describe a wonderful medical world.

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