Medical Master

"Don't think about it. As far as I know, the sacred hand can't cure your illness. After the holy hand, it is a doctor."

Xu Miaolin seems to see through Fangqiu’s thoughts and immediately said that he would sit back in the chair again.

"However, the doctor is only in rumors."

"The original Chinese medicine community is so complicated."

Fangqiu smiled bitterly.

"I have another data here."

Xu Miaolin smiled and said: "Since you are interested, then I will tell you about it."

Hearing.

Fangqiu immediately calmed down and continued to listen.

"At present, the number of registered Chinese medicine practitioners is 500,000, but the artisans recognized by the Chinese medicine industry have only 1,253 people in the country. There are 451 approved doctors, 50 doctors, and only three."

Xu Miaolin said with a smile, "This is just about the four levels of the Chinese medicine industry. If you want to cure your illness, in addition to the improvement of the level, you must also be proficient in needle, moxibustion, massage, scraping, bone, qigong, Fire treatment, medicated baths, remedies, and even the medicinal spells of Doha, and the Buddhist spells, etc., are a long way to go!"

Fangqiu certainly knows that there is a long way to go, but he is even more curious about a problem.

"Why must we continue to be assessed by the Chinese Medicine Association?"

Going back to the original question.

Why do you have to be recognized by the Chinese medicine community for the treatment of the father's illness?

Xu Miaolin said for a long time, just explained to him the hierarchical division of the Chinese medicine industry, but did not explain this.

"It's very simple."

Xu Miaolin said in a mouthful: "You are not involved in the assessment, will the Chinese medicine industry recognize you?"

"will not."

Fangqiu said.

"The Chinese medicine industry does not recognize you, then you will not get some market-free, only a very small number of people know the existence of traditional Chinese medicine."

Xu Miaolin said: "These orphans, each of which is the essence of the Chinese medicine industry, is a gem, and it is precisely because of too precious, these Chinese medicine alone are only circulated among the groups recognized by the Chinese medicine community."

"The artisan has a lonely doctor."

"Ming medicine also has a lonely doctor."

"Every level of loneliness is hidden in the hierarchical groups of their respective subordinates, and will not be circulated downwards. Because there is no certain realm, they will not understand at all, but will also interfere with the peepers' learning of Chinese medicine."

Fangqiu sighed, asked frowning,

"Why don't you circulate?"

"Although I don't understand the realm, I can't teach people who can understand it. Even if you don't want to teach, you can translate these stocks into words that ordinary people can understand, and spread them to let more people learn." ”

"Not suitable!"

Xu Miaolin shook his head and said: "Because many orphans, and the existing theory of Chinese medicine, are the opposite, once they are circulated, they will only be counterproductive."

This time, Fang Qiu finally understood.

"The one I used to show you is the one I got."

Xu Miaolin’s words came.

"Is that a lonely?"

Fang Qiu was shocked!

The one who let himself get the "Orthodox Theory" is actually a lonely one?

This solitary is so powerful, can other other orphans have a mysterious school?

Maybe you don't need general proficiency, and learning the contents of some orphans can cure the illness of the father!

The more I think about Fangqiu, the more my heart.

"The most important thing is that the masters of the various factions meet and get recognized that the doctor is eligible for admission."

Xu Miaolin also threw an amazing bomb.

Big doctor? !

Fangqiu was shocked

Big doctors can get in, that is to say, they have to become a doctor in a year and a half?

is it possible?

"Mr. Xu, I don't know what level you have reached in the Chinese medicine industry?"

Fang Qiu hurriedly looked up and asked Xu Mulin.

"I?"

Xu Miaolin smiled slightly, did not answer, but quietly raised his hand and plotted in the air.

Take a closer look.

Fang Qiu discovered that Xu Miaolin wrote a "big" word in the air.

Big doctor!

really!

Thinking of Xu Miaolin is very powerful, I did not expect him to be one of the 50 major doctors in the country.

After learning about the division of the Chinese medicine industry and the promotion of the examination, he knows what the big doctors mean.

At least three of them are combined, amazing, quite powerful!

In other words, if you want to get a lonely book like "Orthodox", you have to enter the doctor?

Thinking of this, Fangqiu brows slightly wrinkled.

This big doctor has become a hurdle.

"that……"

Without waiting for Fangqiu to ask the words, Xu Miaolin directly blocked him and said: "Don't let me tell you the meeting place, I won't tell you, no one will tell you. So, whether you want to attend this party, Still want to cure your illness, you have to become a doctor in a year and a half!"

Fangqiu sighed deeply.

It seems that the road of borrowing light will not work.

So I really looked at Xu Miaolin, sincerely said,

"Teacher Xu!"

“Can the younger learn Chinese medicine with you, and the school implements the teacher training model, can I worship you as a teacher?”

Finished, staring at Xu Miaolin tightly.

Xu Miaolin looked at Fangqiu’s eyes, but shook his head with a slight smile and said:

"You don't have to be a teacher."

"Traditional Chinese medicine, this road, you have to travel thousands of miles, at least 10,000 people, visit a group of Masters, I will be a general, but too mixed, not fine, give you a general knowledge of Chinese medicine, do master, fear I missed you."

Fangqiu a trip.

I did not expect Xu Miaolin to refuse so simply.

Just want to ask again!

Xu Miaolin indulged and continued: "However, since you have the firm belief in learning Chinese medicine, I can be your guide, teach you something, or take your hand like a master, the Chinese medicine industry I can also take you there."

Fang Qiu heard great joy.

This is even promised.

"But it still needs assessment."

Cold, Xu Miaolin said, "In addition, you still need money!"

"how much is it?"

Fangqiu asked quickly.

Although there is no money, he can't miss this opportunity.

This school can no longer find a teacher like Xu Miaolin.

I want to be a general practitioner, and the Chinese medicine industry may not be able to find Xu Mulin’s suitable master!

"Three hundred thousand!"

Xu Miaolin smiled and raised three fingers.

300,000...

Wen Yan, Fang Qiu could not help but smile.

He still owes a thousand people, and now he has another 300,000?

but!

This money, he is out!

No money, he has to find a way!

He must not miss this opportunity!

Once you miss it, it's hard to find such a great teacher.

"This money is paying."

Xu Miaolin glanced at Fangqiu with a bitter smile and said, "The better a person is, the more arrogant he is. I used to wash my master for three years and was allowed to learn. You don't have to wash your feet. Give your filial piety. Money!"

"As the saying goes, money is moving, you must move your heart, and you have to pay for you to learn Chinese medicine well."

"Some things, the easier it is to get, the easier it is to lose. What is really precious is not available, and only if it is not easy to get, it will be cherished."

Speaking of it.

Xu Miaolin’s words turned and he said, “And Master is eating apprentices. Otherwise, what should the apprentice do? Maybe after I have learned, will I return the money to you?”

"Good! How long do you want!"

Fangqiu didn't think too much, he asked directly.

"Is it so fast to make a decision?"

Xu Miaolin said with a smile, "Thirty thousand is not a small number, you don't count, learn how long it takes to practice medicine to get the 300,000 back?"

Wen Yan, Fang Qiu shook his head and said: "I only learn to make money, not to make money!"

"it is good!"

Xu Mulin nodded with satisfaction.

A good sentence, only for learning, not for making money.

Nowadays, there are not many people in this Chinese medicine community who hold this kind of thinking.

Nowadays, the number of students studying Chinese medicine is increasing. There are still many people who have been born halfway. The one is not choosing Chinese medicine for finding a good job in the future.

Don't want to use Chinese medicine to make money?

How many people who learn Chinese medicine dare to say this sentence?

"Give you a month, 300,000."

Shen Miaolin said, "You will come here tomorrow afternoon, and I will assess you when I arrive."

"it is good!"

Fangqiu nodded.

One month, 300,000, although it is difficult for him to go to heaven.

But it is harder for him to get together.

Not for the other, just for the grace of the old man!

Looking at Fangqiu's stride of the meteor, Xu Miaolin smiled and said: "I would like to see how much potential can be forced out of you. One year and a half have achieved great doctors, but there have never been."

"Being in a terminal illness, borrowing money to learn, maybe you can really force a wizard!"

"I am looking forward to it!"

......

Leaving the lending room, Fangqiu went all the way to the canteen.

After dinner, return to the dormitory.

Because there is no late class, Fang Qiu has been staying in the dormitory to read books.

But the heart is still not calm.

"What should I do?"

Sitting on the bed, Fangqiu pondered.

300,000 is not a small amount for him.

Not a small amount for any student.

He must try his best to earn 300,000 yuan in a month.

But how do you earn it?

He is very troubled.

How to earn this money?

After thinking about it for more than an hour, all kinds of methods are reasonable and legal, and I still want to think about it.

Just when Fangqiu was extremely distressed, Sun Hao, Zhou Xiaotian and Zhu Benzheng came back.

"The third child, we have to hurry and we can't book tickets later."

As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Benzheng said.

"rest assured."

Just sitting down in front of the desk, Sun Hao smiled and opened the laptop and said: "I am notoriously robbed of the small sacred hand, there is no ticket I can't get, today even if it is wanted, I have to put this ticket. Get it."

When you are finished, start operating immediately.

"Where are you going?"

When I heard the discussion of the three people, Fang Qiu threw a happy worry and asked.

"how?"

Sun Hao looked up at Fangqiu and smiled. He asked, "Daddy, want to go with us?"

"Don't go."

Fangqiu immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "It's too poor, and I have to go to the hospital to work on Sunday."

"Is it a holiday and still go to work?"

Zhou Xiaotian turned his head and asked curiously.

"No way, the people of the motherland need me!"

Fang Qiu said that he was worried about the country and the people.

"Pooh!"

Zhou Xiaotian's deep ridicule is a word that is so refined.

"We are going to Taishan, you really don't go with us?"

Sun Hao asked while entering the train ticket website password.

"No."

Fangqiu nodded.

However, my heart is a glimpse.

Taishan?

After Sun Hao said this, he suddenly thought of one thing.

He remembered that the old man seemed to have found a herb from Taishan, and he was also one of the treasures.

then.

He thought that the herb was just an ordinary Chinese medicine. After knowing that he realized that the purpose of the herbal medicine was to suppress his injury.

It was also at that time that Fang Qiuqi learned from the mouth of the old man that Tiancai Dibao is not a joke of the world's population, but the existence of heaven and earth treasures in this world.