Ancient martial arts masters in modern times

During this period of time, Wei Jing had fully experienced the essence of the ancient saying 'Heroes have no use for their abilities'.

Absorbing the essence of traditional Chinese medicine crazily, coupled with the magical refining method, led to his medical skills skyrocketing, and he was eager to challenge difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Not challenging at all, his father, Wei Daofu, introduced several difficult patients through several old friends in the same industry, and the treatment is free. He is currently undergoing treatment with medicine, and it may take several months to completely cure it. All will be cured by then, but these few people are just a drop in the bucket for Wei Jing's fame.

This worries Wei Jing badly. He not only wants to verify his medical skills, but more importantly, he needs fame. Only fame can allow him to gather a group of masters of Chinese medicine in a short period of time. Can't recruit students.

Yes, with Xiao Teng's support, Wei Jing successfully established the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but unfortunately no students came to sign up, and the medium-sized medical school seemed empty and deserted, so Wei Jing is in a hurry now.

"Dad, what's the matter? When I was incapable, those terminally ill patients came every now and then. Now that I have the ability, none of them come. I don't know if this is my sorrow or the patient's misfortune." Baicaotang In the tea room, Wei Jing was full of sighs and said to his father Wei Daofu.

Wei Daofu took a sip of tea slowly and said: "Don't worry, you are still young, time will test your medical skills, and you will be busy then."

"I know, but I don't want to use time to prove it. I still have a lot of things to do, and I have to race against time. I don't want Mr. Ye to see that I have achieved nothing. I have to make some achievements, or I will fail Mr. Ye. Love."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I understand your feelings..." Wei Daofu hadn't finished speaking when Ye Chenfeng's hearty laughter sounded outside...

"Wei Jing, I am very relieved to have your words. At the same time, can I understand that you are already full of confidence in your medical skills?!"

"Mr. Ye..."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng walk in, Wei Daofu and Wei Jing hurriedly stood up and asked him to sit down, while Wei Jing searched through the boxes and cabinets and seemed to be looking for good tea for Ye Chenfeng to make tea.

Ye Chenfeng took Xiaoxuan's little hand and sat down at the tea table in front of Wei Daofu, chatted with Wei Daofu, then smiled and said to Wei Jing who was busy making tea: "Look at your confident performance, why? Have you mastered the secret book given to you?

After making fragrant tea for Ye Chenfeng, after sitting down, he rubbed his hands, looked at Ye Chenfeng with an excited and slightly embarrassed expression, and said: "Basically, I have mastered it, and I just need to practice it, unfortunately..."

Ye Chenfeng picked up the teacup and blew on the tea leaves, then took a sip and said, "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that there is no opportunity to practice."

"Don't even your Baicaotang, which is famous in the southeast, have any chance for you to practice?"

"Yes, but they are all patients with minor ailments, which are of no help to me. The medicines for some difficult and miscellaneous diseases are not useful at all, so I decided to find some big hospitals to see if there are any patients who are difficult to treat with Western medicine. Try it." Wei Jing said helplessly.

After Wei Jing finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but have such a picture in his mind...

A young man like a salesman came to the front of the patient and the patient's family members, spouting all over the place, and talked about how to sell his Chinese medicine like a commodity. As a result, the patient and the patient's family members looked at the liar and drove him away. ward, and was driven out of the hospital by the hospital security...

Ye Chenfeng took a sip of tea, and inadvertently showed a sinister smile, looked at Wei Jing with a smile and said, "Don't be so troublesome. In this way, I will give you a patient. As long as you diagnose his condition, I guarantee that you will be counted." There are endless terminally ill patients for you to try, how about it?"

Wei Jing was overjoyed when he heard that, he nodded in agreement without thinking, "Is it now?"

"good."

"But where are the patients now?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Xiaoxuan's innocent face and said, "Xiaoxuan, don't be afraid, let this brother help you take a look."

"With a brother here, Xiaoxuan is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that this big brother won't read, and will mess with Xiaoxuan." Xiaoxuan looked at Wei Jing suspiciously.

"Ahem..." Wei Jing coughed dryly, a little bit dumbfounded, and said, "Xiaoxuan, you look down on brother, you won't be rewarded later."

"Xiaoxuan didn't look down on big brother, because no one else looked down on my illness except my brother."

"So serious?!" Wei Jing was startled, and looked at Ye Chenfeng, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Next, Ye Chenfeng explained Xiaoxuan's symptoms in detail. The more he said, Wei Jing's face became more serious. He had heard of this disease, but he had never seen it before. He didn't expect to win the big prize today.

Fortunately, Wei Jing is a person who likes challenges, and he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he lifted up his spirits, hurriedly picked up Xiaoxuan's hand, and began to diagnose his pulse...

Without exception, the diagnosis of Xiaoxuan's cause would never be possible based on pulse diagnosis alone. If Xiaoxuan hadn't been known to be ill in advance, Wei Jing would have thought that Xiaoxuan was a healthy person with very normal physiological indicators.

how so?Where is the problem?

Wei Jing locked his eyebrows and walked back and forth in the room, while Wei Daofu also sat there thinking hard. During this period of time, he also learned a lot of unique skills from Ye Chenfeng's medicine book. Besides, he himself is an old Chinese doctor. Seeing such a strange illness naturally aroused his interest, so the father and son solved the problem Ye Chenfeng gave them together. The room was quiet, and Ye Chenfeng didn't disturb them, just drinking tea.

Wei Jing thought hard for a while, and a complete map of the meridians and meridians of the skull appeared in his mind, and at the same time, his mouth opened and closed from time to time...

As expected of being the leader of Fuxing Chinese Medicine, Wei Jing soon had a clue and began to diagnose again.

Since the cause of the disease cannot be diagnosed by taking the pulse, it will not trouble Wei Jing. Although he has no internal strength and uses it to check like Ye Chenfeng, he still has acupuncture and moxibustion, which he learned from Ye Chenfeng's medicine book The Seven-Aperture Linglong Needle just came in handy now.

Looking at Wei Jing's acupuncture technique, it can only be described as a perfect one, but it can be regarded as precise and sophisticated, and seeing him sticking the needle in Xiaoxuan's sleeping point, it is obvious that Wei Jing has found the cause of the disease, Ye Chen Feng was secretly relieved that in time, he would definitely become a great master in the field of Chinese medicine.

"Very good, Wei Jing, I read you right, you passed the assessment." Ye Chenfeng heaved a sigh of relief, but he was actually a little nervous. If Wei Jing couldn't check Xiaoxuan's condition, Ye Chenfeng wouldn't worry about it. If the patients in the Chinese medicine forum were handed over to him, it would take further training, and Ye Chenfeng himself had to deal with those massive and boring medical records every night.

Although Wei Jing heard Ye Chenfeng's sincere admiration, he didn't look happy at all. Instead, he looked at Ye Chenfeng with a depressed expression and sighed: "I'm ashamed, although I found out Xiaoxuan's illness, but I don't have the slightest clue about how to treat the condition, and it seems that I am still not good at medicine."

Ye Chenfeng shook his head irrefutably and said, "It's pretty good that you can diagnose it, but it's beyond your ability to cure it, so don't be discouraged."

"But I always feel that this is a pity. By the way, Mr. Ye, you must know what medicine to prescribe, can you tell me?" Wei Jing was a little depressed.

"I don't prescribe medicine."

"No medicine?" Wei Daofu and Wei Jing were taken aback.

"Yes, instead of prescribing medicine, use qigong therapy."

"Qigong therapy? Qigong can really be used to cure diseases in this world. I have lived most of my life in vain." Wei Daofu sighed.

"Then, can Mr. Ye teach me Qigong?" Wei Jing blurted out without thinking. The temptation was too great. With Qigong, it would be like a tiger with wings added to his medical skills.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng didn't speak, Wei Jing suddenly remembered that his request was too abrupt, even a little too much. It was his ancestor's virtue to be able to cultivate himself a peerless medical skill that is hard to find in the world, yet he was so greedy.

"Mr. Ye, I was just talking casually just now, don't take it to heart..."

Ye Chenfeng raised his hand to stop Wei Jing from continuing: "You come to my house tonight, and I'll teach you. How much you learn depends on your talent."

what……

Wei Jing was overwhelmed with surprise and didn't know what to say, but seeing that although Wei Daofu was also happy, he was still calm, looked at Wei Jing and hinted: "Wei Jing, although you and Mr. You Zhishi, should you kowtow three times?!"

"Master, please accept three respects from my apprentice!" Wei Jing kowtowed three times before Ye Chenfeng could react.

At this point, Ye Chenfeng is not the kind of indecisive person, he readily accepts the fact that Wei Jing is an apprentice, but feels that there is an extra responsibility on his shoulders.It also feels like another responsibility has been removed.

"By the way, how about the establishment of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"The location of the hospital has been selected. It was Mr. Xiao who bought a vocational and technical school that was facing bankruptcy. After partial revisions, the facilities have been improved, and some Chinese medicine doctors with real materials have been hired with high salaries. But I don't know when to open the school."

"Why is this?"

"Various advertisements have been out for more than ten days, and no one has signed up yet. I guess young people nowadays don't like to learn Chinese medicine. It may also be that Wei Jing's reputation is not enough, so..." Wei Daofu said with some annoyance .

"I believe this matter will be resolved soon. Besides, how about the matter that I asked you to select some old Chinese doctors with good moral character to train them?"

"I have been discussing with them for the past two months, and the results have been very good. They can basically cure some intractable diseases." Wei Jing wanted to laugh when he remembered the shocked eyes they showed when he explained to them.

"Remember, you must teach students in accordance with their aptitude. There are specializations in art, and blogging is not mediocrity. They will share your worries with you in the future."