Jing Yangui opened the medical records of the Bai family and took a look. Most of them were about the treatment of various traumas. The medical records left by Mr. Bai, his son, his father, and even the previous ones had some unique views.

She sighed and said: "Master, if Bai Zhanfeng has the ability of his grandfather, I feel like I won't be able to beat him last time! Their family does have their own uniqueness in treating trauma."

Mr. Su nodded: "It is true that there are many outstanding people in the Bai family's ancestors, but they can't stand up to their descendants. Let's talk about the fact that Bai Zhanfeng lost to you this time. He even has head gangrene on the patient's body." If you can’t see anything, it’s just that the standard is too low!”

Jing Yangui agreed with Mr. Su's point of view, and he asked again: "Do you know why he can't see it?"

Jing Yangui looked at Mr. Su, and said softly, "That's because he thought he had the medical skills passed down from his ancestors, and he felt that he could rely on the prescriptions passed down from his ancestors."

"In addition, he has too many calculations in his heart. When he competes with you, he thinks about how to win you, instead of paying attention to the patient's body and the transformation of his condition. Therefore, if the patient repeats a little, he will lose his position. "

Jing Yangui thought about it, and felt that Mr. Su's words were very reasonable. As a doctor, to treat a person, he must first understand the patient's condition, and then he can prescribe the right medicine.

And when Bai Zhanfeng treated people, he directly used the prescriptions handed down from his ancestors. What kind of prescriptions should be used for any disease. This method of treatment itself has problems. until the disease is cured.

But like this, when the patient's condition is complicated, he doesn't know what to do.

Thinking of this, she asked, "Bai Zhanfeng can't feel his pulse, right?"

Mr. Su shrugged: "How do I know about this? It's just that he doesn't know whether the patient has head gangrene in the end, so he shouldn't be able to figure it out from the pulse image, so even if he can feel the pulse, he probably won't know." Not particularly proficient."

The essence of Chinese medicine lies in pulse diagnosis, and Chinese medicine that can't even know pulse diagnosis is basically not a Chinese medicine.

Jing Yangui sighed: "He was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but he can't even tell his pulse. If his family's ancestors knew about this, they probably wouldn't be able to hold down the coffin."

Mr. Su glanced at her and said, "If the next generation of the Bai family doesn't have any more outstanding doctors, the family business of the Bai family for many years will probably be destroyed. Yan Gui, after this incident, how do you feel?"

Jing Yangui knew that the old man was going to test her again, so he hurriedly said: "You must concentrate on studying medicine, you must not be half-hearted, and you must not take chances. You must carefully reason about the patient's condition, and you must not be superstitious. Fang Zi who came down."

Mr. Su picked up a medical record and hit her on the head, saying, "Are you trying to fool me with what I said to you earlier?"

Jing Yangui said seriously: "This is an opportunity for Master to teach me. If I finish everything, what will Master use to teach me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was hit again. She hugged her head and said, "Master, can I go to another place to fight? I will rely on this head for food in the future. If you are stupid, how can I see a doctor in the future! "

Grandpa Su: "..."

He deeply felt that this apprentice of his family was getting skinnier!
He stared at her and said, "If you keep going like this, your patriarch's coffin will not be able to bear it anymore!"

Jing Yangui giggled, since Mr. Su fell ill, the way the master and apprentice get along has changed again, and they are closer than before.

Old Master Su coughed lightly and said seriously: "What you said is actually not wrong, but from this matter, I personally feel that you can be more flexible in the matter of accepting apprentices in the future."

"There is a saying in Chinese medicine that there is talent. You can't learn it without hard work. I guess you won't be as lucky as me in the future. It will be difficult to meet an apprentice with talent like you."

Jing Yangui: "...Master, I haven't left my teacher yet, so you start thinking about my apprenticeship, isn't it too early?"

"It's not too early." Old Master Su said softly: "With your medical skills, you already have the ability to establish a sect, but you are still young, and your temperament still needs to be honed."

"I think you can think about this matter now. After all, the burden of inheriting the medical skills of our Su family falls on you."

"When I was young, I thought it was troublesome and troublesome to have an apprentice, and with Bai Qing's father around, I didn't think about accepting an apprentice, so when I got older, it became very difficult to accept an apprentice. "

"I was lucky enough to meet you. You are not as lucky as me, so of course you should plan this matter earlier..."

"Master, wait a minute!" Jing Yangui interrupted him and asked, "Why do you think your luck is better than mine?"

Old Man Su was stunned for a moment, Jing Yangui looked at him and said, "I think I'm much luckier than you, after all, no one in this world can pick up a master of medicine just by picking up an old man on the road!"

Mr. Su wanted to reprimand her a few words, but found that he was a little short of words. After watching her for a long time, he said, "Okay, it's considered that you are luckier than me! But I personally think that you are very likely to encounter me. Come on, use up all the good luck in your life!"

Jing Yangui: "!!!!!!!"

For the first time, she discovered that her master's poisonous tongue was not generally scary!
Mr. Su, who had won the game, was in a much happier mood. He looked at Jing Yangui and said, "So you are right in listening to Master. Plan this matter early so that your medical skills can be passed on."

Jing Yangui took a deep breath, bowed lightly and said, "What Master taught makes sense!"

Grandpa Su couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this, but he said, "When will you go to school in the imperial capital?"

Jing Yangui replied: "The train at noon the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Su sighed and said: "Time flies so fast, you are going to the imperial capital now! If I were ten years younger, I would go to the imperial capital with you. At this age, I can't stand the weather in the imperial capital anymore. , I won’t go with you.”

"I have an old friend in the imperial capital. He opened a clinic. After you arrive in the imperial capital, visit him. I told him that you can go to his clinic to help when you are resting."

Jing Yangui was a little surprised, he glared at her again and said, "You don't think that you can be lazy and not study medicine when you arrive in the imperial capital without me being by your side? Let me tell you, there is no door!"

Jing Yangui hurriedly said: "Of course not, I originally planned to find a Chinese medicine clinic to treat people after I arrived in the imperial capital, but I didn't expect Master to even think about this matter! Master is the most wise and considerate person in the whole world." people!"

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