At this time, song's grandfather came into the building.

"How are you doing, Xiaolou?"

"Ha ha, brother song, your grandson is really a medical genius. Now his medical skill has reached the age of 40."

"Oh, no, it's my grandson. Ha ha ha."

The two old men laughed, but Tang Zichen was not proud. Tang Zichen was determined. If he didn't improve the cure this time, Liu Xiangyun would die. With such great determination, how could Tang Zichen's medical skills not soar.

However, Tang Zichen's goal is by no means a twelve grade healer. In order to save Liu Xiangyun, he must at least reach the level of thirteen grades. Moreover, at least, this means that the higher the healing skill of Tang Zichen, the greater the probability of saving him. Therefore, Tang Zichen will have a constant impact in the past 50 days, the higher the better.

At present, it has been 25 days. There are only 25 days left for Tang Zichen to study in this memory stone, a total of 50 days.

In this way, Tang Zichen never sleeps and never sleeps at night. After reading one medical book after another, he doesn't know how many medical books and master's letters he has read.

How desperate Tang Zichen was, it made his grandfather, as well as Guandong predecessors, feel sad.

Late at night, Tang Zichen was still concentrating on reading and taking notes under the light.

Outside the window, two old men silently looked at Tang Zichen.

"Brother song, why is Xiaolou so desperate? For nearly a month, he didn't close his eyes at all. During the day, he worked hard to study medicine, and at night, he read all night. In this month, he has studied at least hundreds of doctors' records, and he has read thousands of books. It's so hard. You see, he's lost a lot of weight. "

"Well, Kanto, actually I don't know why he has to fight so hard. Let's go to bed. It hurts to see him. He has such perseverance. No wonder he is so powerful in martial arts. For others, there are several people who can work so hard. "

"Yes, he has both talent and hard work."

At daybreak, Tang Zichen put down his books. He read 56 books this evening.

Tang Zichen recited almost all the contents of these 56 books.

Tang Zichen's unforgettable ability is also of great use, plus talent and efforts.

Tang Zichen has a purpose in his heart. He must save Liu Xiangyun. He must only succeed and not fail. Therefore, even if he is tired to death, Tang Zichen has to fight.

Not every one of the 56 medical books I read last night was written by a master, but also by someone whose medical skills were lower than him.

But, Tang Zichen all to study, so that we can gather the advantages of a hundred, so that Tang Zichen can have more understanding, so that we can make progress.

Now, all the medical books that can be turned out have been turned out.

Tang Zichen has no books to read now.

"Xiaolou, let's have a rest and have breakfast." Song Xiaolou's grandmother came in and said.

"Grandma, I've finished reading these thousands of medical books. Go and get some for me. The more, the better." Tang Zichen said.

"Xiaolou, why do you want to spell it like this? To tell you the truth, all the medical books that can be found in the whole dark city have been found for you."

Tang Zichen said, "no, there's another place I haven't found."

"Where?"

"Qingju library, there must be medical books in Qingju library. There are at least hundreds of books in the library. If we eliminate some repetitive ones, there are at least dozens of books that I haven't read. Grandma, please help me go to the green house and borrow all their books. I'll give them back when I finish reading them. "

"Well, you should pay attention to your health."

"Ha ha, I'm fine." Tang Zichen said with tired eyes.

Song Xiaolou's grandmother left and took a group of people to Qingju library to borrow books.

Tang Zichen kneaded his temple and said, "when can I become a healer? It's nearly a month now. Alas, time is so tight. The more I go up, the more difficult it will be for me to improve my medical skills. I have seen at least 2000 medical skills in a month. Hoo, Tang Zichen, continue to work hard for Xiangyun. "

Tang Zichen went to have breakfast and studied yesterday's notes while eating. During the day, Tang Zichen and his predecessors in Kanto will study practical technology, which is very important.

In Qingju library, song Xiaolou's grandmother led a group of people and forced the library owner to empty the books.

Although the owner of Qingju hall was very angry, he had nothing to do. They thought that Tang Zichen was revenge for not guiding his medical skills.

In the evening, Tang Zichen continued to read the medical books brought by the Qingju library. There are many works of the owner of the Qingju library, as well as many of his notes and so on. This is another valuable material for Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen's medical skills are improving day by day.

Finally, on the 35th day, Tang Zichen's medical skills were upgraded again."Yeah, at last, I became a healer. Ha ha ha." Tang Zichen laughs, thirteen grade healer, he can try to save Liu Xiangyun, but, this is not enough, has not reached 100%.

Therefore, Tang Zichen's medical skills must be further improved to reach 14 grades or even 15 grades.

"Grandfather, have you got the medical books from the university?"

"Xiaolou, it's coming tomorrow. I'd like to thank your master this time. It's your master who used his interpersonal relationship to bring out a batch of medical books from the imperial palace. These medical books are absolutely excellent."

"Well, thank you, grandfather, and thank you, master."

The next day, Tang Zichen continued to read at night.

However, in the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door.

Tang Zichen opened the door, a maid dressed woman stood outside the door, the woman looked at Tang Zichen bitterly.

Tang Zichen looked carefully and found that where is the maid? It is Xiaocui of baihualou.

"Song Xiaolou, you are heartless." Xiaocui looks angry and says very bitterly, as if Tang Zichen is a heartbreaker.

"It's you. Why do you come to me in the middle of the night?"

"Song Xiaolou, do you really forget me? If you get me, you will not be interested in me. You won't come to me for more than a month." Xiaocui road.

"Ha ha." Tang Zichen smiles and tells the truth, let alone Xiaocui. These days, Tang Zichen has forgotten who he is. He is still in the mood to think about a brothel woman.

"Well, if you don't have anything to do, just go back. I have to study."

"Xiaolou." Suddenly, Xiaocui pours into Tang Zichen's arms.

"Er, Xiaocui, what the hell are you doing?"

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