Medical Master Chapter 1: The hidden master on campus!

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September, Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine, Library.

Fang Qiu casually selected an ancient Chinese medicine book “Bone Orthopedics” from the shelf and came to the rest area.

As a freshman who just entered the university, he couldn’t get military training due to the rain today, so he came to the library to read as soon as possible.

Although he didn’t know much about Chinese medicine before entering the university, this did not hinder his interest in Chinese medicine and saving people.

Of course, he has his own purpose for applying to the University of Chinese Medicine.

Fangqiu pulled a chair in front of a table, sat down, and placed “Osteoscopy” on the table.

I looked down at the book in front of me.

But he didn’t turn the book, just put his hands on both sides of the book at will.

Then, lightly pat with his right hand.

A weird and magical scene happened!

Without the slightest other movement, just like this, the book turned the pages silently!

Faced with such a weird situation, Fang Qiu looked as usual, as if everything were normal.

Fortunately, the school has just opened, and the entire library is very pitiful, no one saw the weird scene just now, otherwise they would not think it was haunted and scared to death.

Fang Qiu kept raising his right hand to take pictures, turning the pages of the book until he entered the text.

Read it with gusto.

I just finished reading a page, and raised my right hand again, ready to tap down.

At this moment, a rapid footstep sounded from a distance.

Fang Qiu slowly lowered his raised hand with an expression as usual.

The book did not turn the pages quietly, but the voice behind him had arrived.

“Fangqiu, I finally found you!”

Fang Qiu turned his head and saw that the person here was the assistant head teacher of their third class, Liu Feifei.

A beautiful and enthusiastic junior.

I remember on the first day of school, when Liu Feifei showed up and said that it was the head teacher of their third class, the boys in the whole class suddenly howled with bright eyes.

“I didn’t expect you to be so studious. You would run to read a book when everyone was sleeping tired of military training?!”

Liu Feifei walked to the opposite side of Fangqiu, sat down and glanced at the book on the table. After a word of appreciation, she curiously asked: “Ancient Chinese? Can you understand it? Our Chinese medicine major is in the second semester. I just started the orthopedics class, it’s a bit early now!”

“Just take a look.”

Fang Qiu didn’t directly say that he could understand it.

He can indeed understand.

“Good spirit!”

Liu Feifei said, and then stared at him with piercing eyes and asked, “I called you for a long time and no one answered it, what’s the matter?”

Fang Qiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately took out the mobile phone in his pocket and took a look, and found that there were five missed calls on it, and said embarrassedly: “It’s muted, I didn’t hear it.”

Feifei Liu nodded in relief, it seems that she didn’t intentionally not answer her phone.

I served as a class teacher for the first time, and I have very high expectations for these newly enrolled freshmen and sisters, but I don’t want a guy who doesn’t obey the discipline in the class just a few days after school starts.

“That’s the case. The reason for calling you is that our college temporarily decided to hold an open-air Mid-Autumn Festival party for freshmen tomorrow night in the playground. The college requires every freshman class to have a program. I am here to report to you. Yes. Everyone in our class has to report, don’t think about escaping, I will screen it again after the report.”

Liu Feifei explained, then asked directly: “What are your specialties?”

“Specialty?”

Fang Qiu thought for a while and said, “Does it count if you can play the flute?”

When Liu Feifei heard the words, her eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked: “How is the level? What is the national level?”

“So so, I haven’t taken the exam.”

Fang Qiu thought about his own level, then compared the level of the old man, and immediately gave himself a fairly pertinent evaluation.

Liu Feifei was a little disappointed. She was thinking about another amazing show in the class, but she didn’t expect her level to be average.

“Can I listen to your playing first?”

At this time, she had made up her mind. If the level is really as good as the boy said, then she doesn’t need to report it.

Fang Qiu said with some embarrassment: “Yes, yes, but Dizi is in the dormitory now.”

Then pointed to the book.

The meaning is obvious, I want to read a book and don’t want to go back to the dorm.

“Little Fang!”

Fangqiu’s goose bumps are all up with Liu Feifei’s warm shout.

“Time is running out. I will report to the program at noon today. You have to be considerate of the senior sister!”

Fang Qiu’s head suddenly grew big looking at the look of the big beautiful senior sister with a soft smile on her face.

This trick is a bit overwhelming!

Reject, sorry.

Don’t refuse that under normal circumstances, you have to walk forty minutes on the road just to get to and from the dormitory and library.

He really doesn’t want to waste too much time, and he is a freshman, and he does not have a library card, so he can’t borrow books and can only stay in the library for reading.

After a little hesitation, Fang Qiu said, “Let’s do it, Senior Sister, let me show you the flute, so it seems that I can get a general idea of ​​my level, how about it?”

“Hand flute? What is a hand flute?”

Feifei Liu looked puzzled, and interest reappeared in her heart.

Fangqiu explained patiently: “The hand flute is a simple way of playing with both hands as the resonance box of the instrument.”

It’s easy to hear, and Liu Feifei’s interest has gone down again.

Seeing that Fangqiu is so easy to learn, she is too embarrassed to be bothered as a class teacher and school sister, and can only agree to this compromise method.

“Okay, then, I’ll listen carefully.”

Seeing that there is no need to go back to the dormitory, Fang Qiu smiled and put down the phone.

Under the gaze of the beautiful elder sister, she directly folded her palms with her hands to form a cup of hands, freeing her palms, and leaking a small hole with her thumbs together.

The mouth is close to the thumb.

The chest cavity is agitated.

The air flow comes out of the mouth.

A beautiful melody resounded throughout the library instantly.

“This is?”

Liu Feifei’s eyes widened instantly, and she was shocked, and she couldn’t help but lose her voice, “This is “Blue and White Porcelain”?”

The next scene stunned her directly.

Fang Qiu nodded while playing, and it didn’t affect the playing at all.

Liu Feifei looked at Fang Qiu blankly.

She originally thought that a hand flute is similar to blowing a whistle, but she never expected it to be so magical, and she played a melody like a natural sound.

This hand is amazing!

I didn’t expect such a powerful guy to hide in my class!

There was no time to think about it any more, she was directly indulged in the beautiful melody.

She let the Buddha feel that she is wandering in the quaint scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, holding a pink painted flower oil paper umbrella, standing on the stone bridge, leaning on the railing for a thousand years, seeing the beautiful blue and white porcelain born, seeing the graceful and poignant love story.

The sky is waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you.

Cooking smoke rises tens of thousands of miles across the river.

She seems to be a bystander, and she seems to be the heroine of a poignant love story.

A melancholy, a longing.

A light haunting.

So beautiful!

So sad!

The melody continued, and when she wandered in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, she was intoxicated and difficult to go back and forth.

……

After playing a song, Fang Qiu put down his hands and looked a little surprised at the beautiful senior sister who was still immersed in the melody. Without interrupting, he continued reading.

In one minute.

Senior Sister Beauty woke up, grabbed his hands, and said with bright eyes: “That’s amazing! Fangqiu, you are so amazing! So nice!”

“I have listened to blue and white porcelain dozens of times. For the first time, I felt so beautiful and immersive! Who would have thought that you could blow out the heavens in the world with only a pair of simple hands!”

“Sister, you overwhelmed.”

Fang Qiu hurriedly withdrew his hand, a little embarrassed, he really didn’t think his level was good.

“No prize at all!”

Liu Feifei directly denied Fangqiu’s self-evaluation, and then glanced at him bitterly, “You still say you are just at this level, and I was almost fooled by you! Now, as the head teacher, I officially inform you , Your show has been requisitioned, you don’t need a flute, just play with your hands!”

After speaking, she was excited and laughed, “Now our class has two programs, and they will definitely shine.”

“Two?”

Fang Qiu asked suspiciously, “What is the other show?”

“Chen Cong’s martial arts performance! This kid is also clumsy, and he’s furious with punches. He didn’t even say that although it is a little worse than your performance, it is also a good show!”

Liu Feifei stood up and raised her fan fist at Fang Qiu to cheer: “We will rely on you two tomorrow night! Come on!”

After speaking, he took out the library card from his pocket and threw it to Fangqiu.

“This is a reward from the senior sister, I will return it when your library card is issued.”

After that, he left in a hurry.

Martial arts?

Fang Qiu looked at his hands and smiled.

Martial arts, he can also.

But his name is Wugong.

Or martial arts.

Thinking of martial arts, Fang Qiu couldn’t help but sighed in a daze.

I don’t know how the old man is now?

He was three years old and enlightened in martial arts. He is seventeen years old and has been practicing hard for fourteen years.

And this is done without everyone including parents knowing.

He met the old man when he was three years old, and the old man secretly taught him for twelve years.

It wasn’t until the second year of high school that he broke through a realm before he noticed that the old man was suffering from a hidden illness. It was also at that time that he knew that in order to teach him, the old man had been suppressing the illness with his powerful cultivation base and did not treat the illness.

Until he was about to be suppressed, the old man left quietly without leaving a word.

“There is no more to teach. I will practice martial arts. I will treat the disease. Goodbye!”

He knows very well that the old man’s injury is definitely not healable, otherwise why bother to drag it so long.

As long as he thinks of a person who met in peace at the age of three and taught him without regrets for twelve years, but he could not give back or even help him at all, he could not help but feel guilt and pain.

So, he applied for the University of Chinese Medicine.

I hope I can learn to become a doctor and heal my father’s illness.

I also hope that more people’s diseases can be cured.

He knows very well that the shorter the time of study, the less dangerous the old man will be.

I only hope that the old man can hold on to that day. .

What embarrassed him the most was that he didn’t know the specific illness of the old man. Although he was aware of the hidden illness, he didn’t know the specific illness.

So he can’t study specifically.

So there is no way, only the treatment methods involved in Chinese medicine. He can learn as much as he can, and try not to waste a single bit of time~IndoMTL.com~ And the reason why he reads orthopedics books first is Because he is a martial artist, he knows a little bit about bones and muscles, and he has learned some treatment methods for bruises from his old man.

So he learns the ancient books faster in this area.

I hope to learn to become a doctor.

I hope everything is well for the father!

Fang Qiu sighed with emotion, put away the library card, calmed his mind, and continued reading.

The library also regained its silence.

As Fangqiu’s palm continued to rise and fall, the pages of the book continued to open.

Soon, I finished reading a book.

He stood up, entered the bookshelf and selected an ancient book on orthopedics.

He prepared to come to the plenum, and only read ancient books. If modern medicine can cure the old man’s illness, it would be cured long ago. The old man will not suppress it for so long, so he chose to seek it in ancient books. method.

Soon, I finished reading another one.

Fangqiu reads quickly, not like reading at all, but flipping through the book.

The morning passed, Fang Qiu had read four or five ancient books on orthopedics.

Looking at the time on the phone, it was eleven o’clock in the afternoon. He stretched his waist and mobilized his internal energy to make a circle around his inner body. The fatigue disappeared without a trace.

Holding the unfinished book, he selected several ancient books on orthopedics and prepared to take it back to the dormitory to read.

I came to the lending office and handed the book and the library card to the librarian in front of him, a middle-aged man who looked a little cold.

The middle-aged man glanced at the library card at random, then glanced at the pile of ancient books, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then raised his head to look at Fang Qiu, the surprise in his eyes became heavier.

“New students? Can you understand?”

(The first chapter of the new book, all kinds of requests, all kinds of support!!! The next chapter will be updated at 5:30 pm!)

       

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