Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Lin Yi stood by the side, looked at Bian Que, and said, "Sir, I see this medicinal material, you seem to be treating cadaver disease?"

Bian Que was packing up the medicinal materials. Hearing what Lin Yi said, he looked at Lin Yi and said, "You also understand cadaver syndrome?"

Lin Yi looked at Li Shizhen, and Li Shizhen said, "Corpse syndrome can be divided into blood syndrome and Qi syndrome. Judging by your medication, it should be classified as Qi syndrome?"

Bian Que nodded, looked at the two of them and said, "Alright, so you go with me."

In front of the TV, the audience listened to the words of a few people and hurried to check the information, but the old Chinese doctors sitting in the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute began to chat.

"Looking at what is needed, it is similar to Baohe Pill, but we only know part of it, not what the whole formula looks like."

"Since it is Qi Jue, some acupuncture and moxibustion methods should be used. For decoction, it is still a bit rare for it to work for a while."

"That's right, if I see Qi Jue, I still need to apply acupuncture, this acupuncture"

A few old Chinese doctors were chatting, and Chen Jitong sat beside him and received some popular science, and gradually understood the meaning of cadaveric disease, which means that when a patient gets sick, he looks like a corpse, his face is pale, and his pulse is weak. If you don't pay attention, you will think that this is the death of the patient, but in fact it is just a disease.

While listening, Chen Jitong fixed his eyes on the live broadcast screen in front of him.

In the picture, Bian Que brought Li Shizhen and Lin Yi to the foot of the mountain. There is a small city at the foot of the mountain. The walls of the city are very high, but the houses inside look very simple and simple.

Bian Que took Li Shizhen and Lin Yi to stand at the gate of the city. After being inspected, he went inside. As the youngest of the three, Lin Yi consciously carried the medicine basket on his back, and the three entered the city together. .

While walking, Bian Que was still talking to Lin Yi about some simple pharmacology.

"Corpse syndrome needs to be checked carefully. Decoction is used as an aid. The most important thing is acupuncture. Have you ever studied acupuncture?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "I've only learned the meridians, but I haven't learned the art of acupuncture yet."

Bian Que nodded, and explained everything about acupuncture and meridians to Lin Yi in detail. Li Shizhen was greatly inspired by listening to him.

Although Bian Que lived thousands of years ago, he has no works left in the world. Now his live lectures have inspired many people.

In a university of traditional Chinese medicine, a scholar looked at the voice of Bian Que coming from the mobile phone, and suddenly stood up. The teacher beside him who was also watching the mobile phone with him turned to look at him and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ?”

The scholar's eyes lit up, he slapped the table and said, "I know! I know! I need to check and make up for the acupuncture and moxibustion!"

The scholar didn't bother to continue reading, so he quickly opened the drawer, wrote down everything he thought, and even took out acupuncture needles to try on himself.

And in the university dormitory, many students of acupuncture and moxibustion suddenly realized that they slapped the table and howled wildly.

"I got it!! I got it!!"

"So that's how it is! I said, why can't I always figure it out!"

"I'm going, it turns out that we need to use medicine to assist here!"

"So it's like this here! My God!"

Countless people have benefited from Bian Que's teaching. Even Gu Yuquan, when he heard these words, quickly took out his notebook and wrote and drew on it, and then burst into tears.

"I figured it out! The boy has finally recovered the thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

Gu Yuquan looked at all the notes in his notebook excitedly. The thirteen stitches of ghost gate have been lost for a long time, and his family only has six stitches. He has deduced them for many years, and he has deduced three more stitches. You know, he found the last three stitches! !
Gu Yuquan burst into tears with excitement. He looked at Lin Yi and Bian Que on the phone, dancing like crazy, with indescribable excitement and joy.

Bian Que’s class has benefited everyone in Chinese medicine. Many foreign audiences don’t know much about Chinese medicine. After hearing this, they can only draw some conclusions that Chinese medicine is very good.

"It's not very understandable."

"I feel that Huaxia Chinese medicine is very strong. If I went back thousands of years ago, my ancestors would only let me cut my own blood vessels, and then let a little blood come out to treat the disease."

"No, no, acupuncture belongs to us in Korea, why can't I understand what he is talking about!"

"Hehe, Goryeo upstairs is really shameless. We have a bunch of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine classics, and I can't understand it."

"I'm a doctor, but I can't understand it at all. It seems to make sense."

"Hahaha, maybe this is what Huaxia said about the unknown."

Countless people were feeling emotional. In the picture, Bian Que finished speaking with Lin Yi concisely. After Bian Que finished speaking, the three of them also walked to the gate of Wangcheng.

Lin Yi cupped his hands towards Bian Que and said, "Thank you for your teaching, sir."

Li Shizhen also cupped his hands and said, "Thank you sir!"

Bian Que waved his hands and said with a smile: "If you can carry it forward, that's enough. You two don't need to be polite, just follow me in."

Li Shizhen and Lin Yi looked at each other. Both of them came from Bian Que's descendants, so they naturally knew when it was.

The audience looked at Wang Cheng, and some people reacted, and then popularized science in the barrage.

"At this time, it should be the time when Bian Que healed the Crown Prince of Guo State."

"Yes, yes, no wonder I felt that cadaver disease was a bit familiar to me just now. At this time, Bian Que has been recovering from the cadaver disease of the prince of Guo State."

"I see. No wonder I still wonder why Bian Que came to Wangcheng."

The audience was popularizing science in the barrage. In the screen, Bian Que, Li Shizhen, and Lin Yi quickly walked into Wangcheng.

Some servants of Wangcheng took Bian Que to the pharmacy. Bian Que took out the medicine in the medicine basket and cleaned it. Lin Yi and Li Shizhen also helped clean it up. Afterwards, Bian Que took the acupuncture needles and pills after finishing the treatment of the medicinal materials. Follow the servants to the palace of the Prince of Guo.

Li Shizhen looked at Bian Que, who was walking in front, and said, "I never expected to get Mr. Bian Que's inheritance. I'm really overjoyed."

Lin Yi nodded, and said: "Mr. Bian Que is indeed a high-minded man. He has given you all the kindness he has given. I don't know when he will be able to repay it."

Li Shizhen patted Lin Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You, as long as you learn medical skills, cure diseases and save lives in future generations, and carry forward our medicine, I think Mr. Bian Que, not only him, but we will all be happy."

Lin Yi nodded with a smile, and said, "I will definitely live up to Mr.'s expectations, and I will definitely pass on our medicine to future generations."

Li Shizhen nodded, and followed Bian Que into the palace of the Crown Prince of Guo State. The Crown Prince was lying on the bed at the moment, his face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and his breathing was thin, even his pulse was intermittent. Maybe the prince has been buried by now.