rebirth son of bad

Walking into the office, Ouyang Xia changed into medical clothes, took off his coat and put it aside.

Jiang Xiao tidied his clothes and said with a smile, "Master, that old man wants to worship you as his teacher. This subordinate thinks it will be interesting if you accept it."

The old man who was about to lie in the coffin actually ran out to ask for a teacher, which really made people laugh.

Ouyang Xia chuckled, and said: "Looking at the prescription he prescribed for the deceased just now, he is indeed a capable doctor. The so-called apprenticeship, I'm afraid he wants to learn surgery or something like that. Just listen to it, it's not true."

Stepping out of the room with the stethoscope in hand, Ouyang Xia almost bumped into the old Taoist head-on, causing him to take a few steps back in fright.

The old Taoist said with a smile: "We meet again, it is really destined."

Ouyang Xia almost rolled her eyes: "Senior, don't your words sound embarrassing?"

They just met 5 minutes ago, and he can really say what he said, haha.

The old Taoist said disapprovingly: "Don't worry about these things, I sincerely want to worship you as my teacher."

Ouyang Xia shook her head and said, "Senior, I really don't have time right now."

"I know you are busy, I can wait."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran to the side to sit down, signaling him to get busy with his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao secretly locked the door to prevent him from running into the office.

Ouyang Xia ignored him and went straight to the meeting room next to him. As soon as he entered, Doctor Wang, Doctor Luo, and Doctor Chen came over one after another.

As soon as the door was closed, the old Taoist priests outside couldn't sit still immediately, and Mao stood up by the small window to observe what they were doing inside.

But they found that they were all gathered around a long table, not knowing what to say, looking at Ouyang Xia who was sitting at the top from time to time.

Close to the door, he heard some words about wards, surgery and so on.

In the next second, he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the door. He raised his head in doubt, and received Jiang Xiao's slightly cold eyes.

Raising his hand, he smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be so serious."

Jiang Xiao threw him aside and said coldly: "Senior, such behavior is against a gentleman."

What does it look like to be sneaky, or does he want to be beaten.

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and hummed: "I don't dare to be a senior, my name is Siqing, you can call me brother Siqing."

"Brother? Are you sure?"

Jiang Xiao glanced at him up and down, his eyes fell on his rosy face full of vicissitudes, and he wanted to laugh

Siqing raised his chin slightly, and said, "Look, you underestimated me, right? I'm only 74 years old today, and I'm still young. There's nothing wrong with calling me brother."

The corners of Jiang Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly remembered a sentence that his master said: Sometimes it's not that you can't understand the other party's words, but that the other party's channel is not on the same line as you.

Now he feels that he can't match the old man's brain line, 74 is still young, could it be that his wish is to live a thousand years?

Jiang Xiao stood by the door, kept him outside, and said indifferently: "Old man Siqing, please don't come near the meeting room."

Siqing old man?Pointing at him, the old man was so angry that he was out of breath, trembling his beard and said: "What old man? I'm only four or fifty years older than you, why are you so rude."

Arms crossed his chest, Jiang Xiao sneered: "I'm almost a coffin-builder, senior, you have such a big face, don't lose it."

He didn't even look at the wrinkles on his face that could kill flies, he was afraid that speaking louder would blow him out of breath.

Siqing was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "You boy, you don't know etiquette, you don't know etiquette."

Jiang Xiao didn't want to bother him, so he pushed him to the corridor, and slowly raised the sword in his hand: "If you dare to step forward again, don't blame me for having no eyes."

Siqing shrank his neck in fright, and immediately stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the porch not far away.

Hmph, he doesn't believe it, he won't be able to grind out a master if he stays here.

He must have learned the technique of disembowelling and becoming the world's number one genius doctor.

Ouyang Xia had a meeting for half an hour, and then all the doctors came out to prepare for rounds.

As soon as Ouyang Xia stepped out of the conference room, Siqing stepped forward to stop him, and said with a flattering smile, "Master."

"Senior." Ouyang Xia raised her hand to stop him, and said helplessly, "Senior, I really don't have time to play with you. This is a hospital. If you don't want to see a doctor, please go out."

Siqing shook his head immediately, and said firmly: "I said that I want to worship you as a teacher. My name is Siqing, and I am a doctor. I have saved countless people. I heard boy Luo say that you are very good at medicine. What else will you do?" Surgery. I have seen the people you have undergone the operation, and they are really recovering very well. You also performed a caesarean section on a woman. I visited her unannounced. That's why I thought of coming to worship you as my teacher."

Ouyang Xia caught the point of his words: "Senior, you said you know Senior Luo."

"Yes." Siqing nodded with a smile, and said: "That kid's medical skills are inferior to mine, and he was beaten by me once. We are brothers and good buddies who grew up together. Of course, he has misunderstood me these years. Didn't move much."

Fellow? !Ouyang Xia's mind flashed, thinking of something.

He remembered that Senior Luo said that he had a senior brother who was handsome and had excellent medical skills. Later, he joined the Taoist school and became a Taoist doctor.

He still remembered a sentence that said that he was unrestrained, played with a lot of women when he was young, and had illegitimate children and the like. After he calmed down, he concentrated on studying medicine on a small broken island.

Um,,, if this is the real one, then he must be the one that the senior said. . .Scumbag Chen Shimei.

He didn't say this, he heard Senior Luo say it, and he still remembers how he gritted his teeth.

The two had known each other for many years, and he only mentioned this one time when he was drunk, and he still had an expression of hatred for iron.

Ouyang Xia smiled and bowed: "It turns out that Senior Luo's brother has long admired his name."

Siqing stroked his beard and said triumphantly, "Does that kid still admire me?"

"Senior, you are overthinking." Admiration?He has known his senior for so many years, and he has never seen him mention anyone so angry.

Siqing looked at him with a smile, and said, "Can you please say a word."

"Senior's medical skills are superb, so how dare this junior trust you. How about this? If you can prove that you are Senior Luo's brother, Senior Siqing, then how about I let you study in my hospital for a few days?"

"really?"

Siqing didn't expect him to let go so easily, and he couldn't believe it.

Ouyang Xia nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, if you can ask Senior Luo to write me a letter, you can practice in our hospital after passing the exam."

"I want to learn how to disembowel a stomach."

"Of course it can. Generally speaking, those who don't have basic knowledge need to study for at least four years before they can perform surgery by themselves. You should be able to learn it in one year if you practice medicine all your life."

If he is really Siqing, then with his medical skills, one year should be almost enough.

After all, he knows everything about the human body like the back of his hand, so he only needs to teach some other aspects.

Hearing that he was willing to teach, Siqing nodded hastily, and said with a smile: "I'll go find him now, you stay here well."

After finishing speaking, he reached into his sleeve pocket and handed him a book: "In exchange, this is a book of medical skills that I got by accident. Let me show you. Remember your words, I'll get the book written by Luo Xiaozi." Believe it."

Siqing didn't care whether he wanted it or not, he just stuffed the book into his arms, then turned around happily and left.

Ouyang Xia flipped through the pages casually, and when she saw a few words in the book, her eyes widened in shock.

This is. . .Wood record? !

It turned out to be the most famous collection of wood recorded herb in the past, Ouyang Xia couldn't believe it, and quickly opened it.

There are many ancient prescriptions and records of medicinal materials in it. If Wu Rumei gave him medical skills, then this book can allow him to find many ancient prescriptions and medicinal materials that can save lives.

Jiang Xiao also heard about a book, and said, "Master, is this the real wooden record?"

"Let's see."

Ouyang Xia didn't make rounds, and quickly returned to the office with a book in hand.

Putting the stethoscope on the table, he couldn't wait to open it, and carefully inspected it with his eyes.

Many of these books were written in ancient characters, which he could not understand very well.But it's okay, there is someone in his family who can understand all ancient Chinese.

He once said that more than 1000 years ago, there was a genius doctor who was as outstanding as Hua Tuo. The medical conditions at that time were even more backward than they are now, but he could bring people back to life. general character.

When he was 40 years old, he was seriously ill. When he learned that he was going to die soon, he recorded all the medical skills he had learned in his life, which was called Mulu.

He didn't expect Siqing to have this book.

Open the old and old pages, there are many prescriptions for common diseases, which are ancient but still effective.There are many records of flowers and plants in the back, and some of his own medical skills.

After casually looking at it, Ouyang Xia was ecstatic, he didn't expect this book to be authentic.

After thinking for a while, Ouyang Xia closed the book and said with a smile to Jiang: "We are paying back to the Prince's Mansion now."

At this time, Rin should come out of the palace.

Jiang Xiao nodded, took off his medical uniform, and put on a coat for him.

Ouyang Xia tidied herself up, picked up the book and went outside.

He asked Dr. Wang and Luo to be notified, saying that he was in a hurry to return to the Prince's House in advance, and they would be in charge of today's consultation.

After he left, Dr. Wang and Luo were very confused about what happened to the prince, and then they found Si Zhengnan.

Si Zhengnan was about to prescribe a medicine for a patient, when he heard their words, he shook his head and said: "What can happen to Prince Jing's mansion, you have overthought."

Doctor Wang frowned: "If he doesn't show up, how could he leave the hospital halfway with his personality and dedication?"

Usually he doesn't leave until the end of get off work, unless there is something urgent, he never goes home halfway.

Si Zhengnan thought for a while and said, "Maybe he has something urgent."

Seeing that nothing serious had happened, several people felt relieved and returned to their consultation rooms one after another.

When Ouyang Xia returned to Prince Jing's Mansion, by coincidence, Si Yelin also just returned.

"Rin, come to the study."

Ouyang Xia pulled him excitedly and happily walked into the inner courtyard.

Seeing his expression, Si Yelin asked softly, "Why are you so happy today?"

Ouyang Xia raised the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "I got a treasure today, and I need your help."

Si Yelin could hear his excitement from his tone, glanced at the old and old writing, and said clearly: "Axia, don't worry, there is no political affairs this afternoon."

Ling Shan and Ling Shui in the back almost fell to the ground when they heard these words, remembering the mountain of books in the Imperial Study Room, they silently pitied His Majesty for a second.