Chapter 454: Bian Que Classics

Chapter 455: Bian Que Classics

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

He has seen Zhuo Bufan's ability to reach the sky with his own eyes. The pill given by such an expert is not a health product sold by Yangshenfang, it should be a panacea with real effects.

The reason for slapping a jujube is so extraordinary that I still understand it.

Dismissed Du Fenggu, only Zuo Qianchan and Wei Fuxian were left in the box.

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

Zhuo Bufan also admired this kind of noble and benevolent old man, and asked with a smile: "Zuo Qianchan, if you have anything to do, please just say it straight."

"I want to ask Mr. Zhuo to accept me as a disciple." Zuo Qianchan said with a blushing face, "The so-called learning is not prioritized, and the master is the teacher. Mr. Zhuo's medical skills have reached a superb level. I just want to be Mr. Zhuo's disciple , Learn more knowledge."

Both Wei Fuxian and Leng Yan were stunned. Zuo Qianchan was a professor of medicine and a leading figure in Lan Guo’s medical field. Now he wants to worship a teenager as a master. If it spreads out, I’m afraid it will let others. Shocked big teeth.

Having said that, Zuo Qianchan had stood up, and he had to kneel down for Zhuo Bufan after he said.

The corners of Zhuo Bufan's mouth twitched, and he quickly held on to Zuo Qianchan. A person like this who specializes in medicine can indeed do such a thing.

"Mr. Zhuo, can't you accept me as an apprentice?" Zuo Qianchan hurriedly said, but he made a lot of determination. Traditional Chinese medicine has fallen, and Western medicine is arrogant. As the oldest group of Chinese medicine experts in Lan Guo, he is heartbroken and weak. .

"I'm not a doctor, so naturally I can't give you medical skills." Zhuo Bufan explained, "I treat Grandpa Lengyan's heart failure well. I use not only Chinese medicine, but also some mysterious techniques, which are not something everyone can practice. Not everyone can cultivate."

"That's it."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Zuo Qianchan's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and he sighed: "Could it be that our Chinese medicine is about to decline from now on?"

"I have traveled in some places before and met a hermit master, a master of medical skills, and left me a book of medical skills, waiting for me to write it down and give it to you." Zhuo Bufan said.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo." Zuo Qianchan said with courtesy.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Leng Yan and said, "Zuo Qianchan, this is my friend and doesn't have a job. I want her to practice medicine with you, how about?"

"I..." Leng Yan widened her beautiful eyes and pointed her nose at her.

"Well, since it's Mr. Zhuo's request, I will do it all," Zuo Qianchan replied.

The next day.

Outside the inn. Light rain.

"Mr. Zhuo, are you really leaving?" Leng Yan was wearing a brown dress, and Leng Jun's goose egg face was filled with resentment and resentment.

"Well, I should go now." Zhuo Bufan carried his hands on his back and wore a black sports suit with a hood. His dark eyes looked into the distance, "You give Zuo Qianchan the foundation of the medicine I gave to you, and then follow him to learn. Medical skills may not be without achievements in the future."

"Leng Yan, sister, I'm leaving too." Shi Jian was carrying a small schoolbag, pursing his lips, waved to her, and followed.

Leng Yan held the medicinal books in his hand and bit her ruddy lips hard. His eyes were a little moist and red. He didn't know if the rain dripped from the eaves splashed into his eyes or something.

"Do we still have a chance to meet?" Leng Yan let out a low inaudible sigh.

In the rain, there was only a girl holding a red oil-paper umbrella, and a tall and tall boy in black clothes walking on the wet stone road covered with moss, drifting away.

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

The traditional Chinese medicine room theories and acupuncture techniques recorded in the classics are simply unheard of before. Even the two of them only learned a few words from some ancient books. It was because the Qin Emperor burned books to confuse Confucianism and destroyed many precious things. In the classics of Chinese medicine, the information obtained from ancient cultural relics is all fragmented and useless at all.

When they turned to the last page, they saw four large characters-"Bian Que Medical Dictionary".

"Mr. Zhuo, isn't it the descendant of Bian Que Medical God?" Zuo Qianchan sighed solemnly.

In fact, this medical text was discovered by Zhuo Bufan on another cultivation planet, and at the same time he applied for his previous conjecture that there had been a cultivator on the blue star, and he could condense the golden core and embark on the path of cultivation in the starry sky. Knowing the reason for the lack of true energy on the earth, we have entered the Age of Domination.

...

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 51 square meters. Ordinary people do not eat or drink for a lifetime. You can buy a toilet if the holiday does not increase.

The most expensive port of Pandora, here is an inch of gold, but there is a villa area near the sea. Half of the villas inside are in the sea and the other half are on land. They all adopt modern steel frame structure and have the charm of science fiction.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black long gown, wearing a certain felt hat, and a long whip from the Qing Dynasty stood at the door of the villa. Suddenly, two dark shadows flickered in front of him and knelt on one knee. on the ground.

"Participate in Lord Changsun." The two shouted in unison.

"What is so anxious to come back?" The middle-aged man with long whip frowned, his voice low and thick.

"My lord, a major change has taken place in the Bai family. The elder of the Bai family, Bai Mei and the head of the Bai family, Bai Ci, have all fallen." One person said.

Hearing the news, the middle-aged man with a long whip exploded into his calm eyes and shot a cloud of light, then disappeared, and said in a deep voice, "Is the news true?"

"Although the Bai family tried their best to conceal it, they still leaked out the details. The specific situation is still under investigation, but now the Bai family is in charge of hearing that it is a little girl."

"Oh, there must be something strange in it. Continue to investigate this matter. Be sure to give me the information prepared." The middle-aged man in the longwhip groaned.

"Yes, Lord Changsun." After saying that, the two of them stood up, arched their hands, and disappeared into the courtyard with a leap.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and looked to the southwest with dignity, "My Zhonghai's grandson family is also a well-known family. Twenty years ago, I failed to swallow the Bai family and my vitality was severely injured. It’s time for my eldest grandson’s family to come out.”

"But the great elder is still in retreat, wait until I determine whether the news is true, and then report to him." The middle-aged man thought.