"There are many parts of it..."

"It's all Li Shizhen's views in the human world at that time and related opinions."

"If you want to look at it now."

"Da Xian, you have this copy of the eight pulse changes of the classic by Li Shizhen."

"In this, there are a lot of views that are a little out of date."

"At the same time, Li Shizhen also told me."

"Now, he has a lot of new ideas and experience."

"By the way, he finally asked about your micro signal."

"It's said that there's an opportunity. Let's add a wechat and discuss with each other."

"This is the Chinese traditional medicine view, as well as the new understanding, experience and so on..."

After seeing the black impermanence and the string of news.

Zhang Xiaofan is also from top to bottom, a word is not bad to see it.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan also forwarded the QR code of his wechat account to heiwuchang.

After all, I am able to talk with this famous pharmacist in Ming Dynasty.

A generation of miracle doctors who were praised as medical saints by the world at that time.

Zhang Xiaofan, of course, also wants to make friends with him.

Believe in the time.

Li Shizhen and I exchange medical skills with each other.

In terms of each other's views and opinions.

Perhaps, it can make Zhang Xiaofan understand and view this Chinese traditional medicine.

Can have a hundred feet pole head further magical effect!

To Zhang Xiaofan himself, in this way of traditional Chinese medicine on the road of learning.

It's all about profit and no harm!

At the same time, this is also a chance for Zhang Xiaofan.

However, this matter really needs to be said.

I really count on the black impermanence to get in touch with myself.

Simply, Zhang Xiaofan is at this time.

He gave black impermanence a 100 point bonus in private.

After all this, Zhang Xiaofan is ready to get dressed and go out.

After all, Zhao Zhengguo, Zhao Dekai and his son were killed in the morning.

Plus Zheng Yun, Li Dongsheng and Zhou Xiaoli.

In this way, Zhang Xiaofan delayed him for a whole morning.

Now, he only ate two apples from morning to afternoon.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's stomach has long been wagging flags in protest.

So it's a priority right now.

Or to fill your stomach.

Now I also want to go nearby to see if there is a good restaurant.

Be able to mean something.

"Hum... Hum... Hum..."

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan is ready to go out.

But I feel that the mobile phone he put in his coat pocket suddenly vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that the black impermanence sent him a message again.

Hei Wuchang: "Hey, Da Xian, wow..."

"Well, it's less than a week away."

"Right away, Ma, it's time for the merit assessment on the Tianting merit list."

"I don't know. It's related to this year's merit assessment."

"How are you doing, Daxian( The expression of the latter question. "

"What the hell, what merit assessment?"

After seeing this black impermanence, I sent this message to myself.

Zhang Xiaofan's head is full of question marks in capitals.

That's called a face of capital muddle force!