Chapter 455: Bian Que's Classics

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo. Du Fenggu's face was beaming.

He has seen Zhuo Bufan's ability to reach heaven with his own eyes, and the elixir given by such a master is not a health care product sold by Yangshenfang, it should be a panacea with real effects.

The reason for slapping a jujube is still understood.

sent Du Fenggu away, and only Zuo Qianchan and Wei Fuxian and others were left in the box.

"Mr. Zhuo, the old man has a reluctant request. Zuo Qianchan hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhuo Bufan also admired this kind of old man with noble character and benevolence, and asked with a smile: "Old Zuo, if you have anything, please just say it directly." ”

"I want to ask Mr. Zhuo to take me as an apprentice. Zuo Qianchan blushed and said, "The so-called learning is no order, the master is the teacher, Mr. Zhuo's medical skills have reached the level of supernatural skills, I just want to be Mr. Zhuo's disciple and learn a little more knowledge." ”

Wei Fuxian and Leng Yan were both stunned, Zuo Lao was a medical professor who enjoyed the allowance of the State Council, a leading figure in the medical field of the Dragon Kingdom, and as the personal imperial doctor of the chief, the official establishment was equivalent to the level of the head of the hall, but now he wanted to worship a teenager as a master, if it was spread out, I was afraid that it would make others lose their big teeth.

As he spoke, Zuo Qianchan had already stood up, and he was about to kneel down on his knees for Zhuo Bufan.

The corners of Zhuo Bufan's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly supported Zuo Qianchan, a person like this who specializes in medicine can indeed do this kind of thing.

"Mr. Zhuo, can't you accept me as an apprentice?" Zuo Qianchan hurriedly said, he had made a lot of determination, Chinese medicine is in decline, Western medicine is in full swing, and he is the oldest batch of Chinese medicine experts in the Dragon Kingdom, his heart is painful and powerless.

"I'm not a doctor, so I can't give you medical skills. Zhuo Bufan explained: "I treated Grandpa Leng Yan's heart failure, not only using traditional Chinese medicine, but also some occult arts, which not everyone can cultivate, and not everyone can cultivate. ”

"That's right. ”

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Zuo Qianchan's eyes showed a hint of gloom, and he sighed: "Is our Chinese medicine going to decline from now on?"

"I have traveled in some places before, and I have met a hermit master, a master of medicine, who left me a book of medicine to write down and give to you. Zhuo Bufan said.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo. Zuo Qianzen saluted.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Leng Yan and said, "Elder Zuo, this is my friend, and she doesn't have a job, I want her to practice medicine at your age, how about it?"

"I ......" Leng Yan's eyes widened, and he pointed to his nose.

"Okay, since it's something that Mr. Zhuo asked, I'll do it. Zuo Qianzen responded.

Following.

Outside the inn. Light rain.

"Mr. Zhuo, are you really leaving?" Leng Yan was wearing a coffee-colored dress, and the cold goose egg had a resentment and reluctance on his face.

"Well, I should go. Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back, wore a black sweatshirt with a hood, and looked into the distance with dark eyes, "You give the foundation of medicine I handed over to you to Zuo Lao, and then follow him to learn medical skills, you may not have some achievements in the future." ”

"Leng Yan, sister, I'm also leaving. The sword carried the small schoolbag on his back, pursed his lips, waved at her, and followed.

Leng Yan held the medical book in his hand, biting his ruddy lips hard, his eyes were a little moist and red, and he didn't know if it was the rain dripping from the eaves that splashed into his eyes, or what.

"Will we still have a chance to meet?" the cold smoke let out a low, inaudible sigh.

In the rain, only a girl holding a red oil-paper umbrella and a tall teenager dressed in black walked on the wet and moss-covered stone road.

When Leng Yan found Zuo Qianchan and Wei Fuxian again with the classics, both of them were shocked.

The theory of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture technology recorded in the classics are simply unheard of, and even the two of them have only learned a few words from some ancient books, which is because the Qin Emperor burned books and destroyed many valuable classics of traditional Chinese medicine, and the information obtained from the ancient cultural relics is all fragmented and useless.

When they flipped to the last page, they saw four big characters - "Bian Que Medical Codex"

"This Mr. Zhuo, is it the heir of Bian Que's medical god?" Zuo Qianchan sighed heavily.

In fact, this medical book was discovered by Zhuo Bufan on another cultivation planet, and it also responded to his previous conjecture, there were cultivators on the earth, and they could condense the golden pill and embark on the road of cultivating the truth in the starry sky, but I don't know why the true qi on the earth is lacking, and it has entered the era of the end of the law.

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Zhonghai is an international metropolis, as the earliest bridgehead for reform and opening up, this international metropolis has a total of 34 million people living in it, with an average room of 50,000 square meters.

The port of Pandora, which is the most expensive, is a place where every inch of land is golden, but a villa area by the sea is built, half of the villas in it are in the sea, and the other half is on land, all of which are made of modern steel frame structure, which has the charm of science fiction.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, wearing a small felt hat, and a long whip from the Qing Dynasty was standing at the door outside the villa, when suddenly two black shadows flickered in front of him and knelt on one knee.

"Participate in the eldest grandson-sama. The two shouted in unison.

"Why are you in such a hurry to come back?" the middle-aged man with the long whip frowned, his voice low and deep.

"My lord, a major change has happened in the Bai family, Bai Mei, the great elder of the Bai family, and Bai Ci, the head of the Bai family, are dead. One spoke.

When the middle-aged man heard the news, a ball of essence burst out in his calm eyes, and then disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Is the news true?"

Although the Bai family tried their best to conceal it, they still leaked the rumors, and the specific situation is still under investigation, but now the Bai family is in charge and I heard that it is a little girl. ”

"Oh, there must be something strange in it, this matter continues to be investigated, be sure to give me the information prepared. The middle-aged man with the long whip muttered.

"Yes, Lord Eldest Sun. With that, the two of them got up and arched their hands, and their figures leaped and disappeared into the courtyard.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and looked at the southwest with a solemn gaze, "My Zhonghai Changsun family is also a famous family, twenty years ago the Bai family failed to devour, and the vitality was greatly damaged. ”

"However, the Great Elder is still in Dunhuang, Ganzhou, and when I am sure whether the news is true, I will report to him. The middle-aged man thought.