The little catcher in the police station

After talking, Huo Guangshan unwrapped the package brought by Jiang Hao. Inside were the three knives that Jiang Hao brought out from the game. They were all knives used by masters of the Heavenly Knife School. High, can reach [Hundred Refining], especially Ye Dingshan, the deacon of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Xiuchun Saber attribute used by the sixth-rank masters has reached [Thousand Forging].

Jiang Hao is going to use these knives to melt them down, and then reforge them with modern metallurgical technology.

After Huo Guangshan took the three knives, he took them out one by one, looked at them carefully, flicked the blades from time to time, and listened to the cries of the knives.

"Where did you get these weapons? They don't seem to be forged with modern technology, especially the scratches on this knife. They should be the sabers of former swordsmen, and they are often used for fighting to have such wear and tear."

Huo Guangshan saw at a glance that the weapons brought by Jiang Hao seemed to have extraordinary origins, and blurted out in surprise.

"This is also what I received. I think the material of these weapons is not bad, so I want to forge them again."

Seeing that Jiang Hao didn't elaborate, Huo Guangshan didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has a secret, and he just needs to implement it according to the customer's request.

It's just a pity that these knives have a high collection value!

It varies from person to person.

Huo Guangshan thinks these things are very valuable to collect, but Jiang Hao thinks that the most important thing is to improve his own strength. A good knife is meant to be used.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If you say it's fused, it will be fused. I designed a few sets of plans just now. Let's see what you like."

Jiang Hao asked Huo Guangshan to provide several plans for him to choose, because he couldn't tell what style he wanted.

After all, there are not many types of contact, so I just let Huo Guangshan provide a plan, and follow whichever plan suits your eyes.

Professional matters are left to professional people. Several sets of plans provided by Huo Guangshan have introduced their own advantages and disadvantages, and the meaning of each plan is also explained.

It opened Jiang Hao's horizons, and he boasted: "Professional!"

According to the situation of himself and Su Nianxue, Xiaoyu and others in the game, Jiang Hao finally decided on the style, and the next thing will be easy to handle.

Jiang Hao is fortunate to be able to witness the formation of his future Saber.

He first threw all three knives into the furnace to melt into molten iron, then added some modern rare ores that enhance the properties of steel, and finally poured them into molds to form the original sword embryo.

Chapter 259 Dismantling the Knife Technique

Steelmaking is time-consuming, but fortunately, there is no need for people to keep an eye on it. After Huo Guangshan has set the time and temperature alarms, as long as someone checks for any abnormalities, he can't wait to ask Jiang Hao for advice on the remaining time. Check out his knife skills.

"Xiao Jiang, when shall we start?"

"Right now!"

On the martial arts arena, the two held lancets.

"Xiao Jiang, in what areas do you think I can improve?"

"In this way, you first perform your set of saber techniques from the beginning to the end, and I will take a look first."

Although Jiang Hao had seen him perform sword skills in the morning, but that time was coming to an end, so he wanted to have a comprehensive understanding of his current state.

"it is good."

Huo Guangshan's own set of saber techniques, to ordinary people, looks like a dragon and a tiger, but in Jiang Hao's eyes, that saber technique is wrong.

When the purpose of sword technique is no longer to destroy the enemy, it has gone for a fork in the road.

On to another road for viewing purposes.

This has led to a consequence. With ruthlessness, the skills of quickness, accuracy and strength no longer exist.

This reminded Jiang Hao of a kung fu performance he saw online:

"Look, am I ruthless?"

"Look at my expression, is it ruthless? When I become ruthless, I am afraid to see it myself."

After finishing a complete set of saber techniques, Huo Guangshan put away the saber, followed his breath, and looked at Jiang Hao, wanting him to comment.

After Jiang Hao watched his performance, he immediately understood all the advantages and disadvantages of his sword technique, and had a plan in his mind.

Huo Guangshan's purpose is just to win a championship, not to become a master of swordsmanship.

These two seem to be the same concept, but they are actually two.

A champion of swordsmanship is not necessarily a master of swordsmanship.

Therefore, Jiang Hao only needs to improve his sword technique a little bit, as long as he knows it, it doesn't matter why he doesn't understand it.

In this case, you can basically quickly become a swordsmanship champion.

"Brother Huo, you have a total of 36 moves in this set of sword techniques. I will break down each move and explain the exercises one by one. What do you think?"

Jiang Hao used a popular method to break down this set of saber techniques one by one, and explained them one by one. Huo Guangshan, who was already proficient in this set of saber techniques, suddenly felt like he had practiced on dogs all these years.

Whenever he talked about the wonderful things, he would suddenly realize: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

I didn't forget to go to the studio during the intermission to see how the stove was doing.

In this way, Jiang Hao and Long Wentian were in Huojian Villa in Quanzhou, practicing sword skills when they had nothing to do, and forging swords when they had something to do, and chatting with the old man about the two or three things in the Jianghu by the way!

Little did he know that he himself was about to be out of the Chinese medicine profession in Huaguo.

……

The National Discussion Conference on the Development of Traditional Chinese Medicine was held in Shanghai as scheduled.

The participants of this meeting are TCM practitioners from all over the country, ranging from professors and doctoral supervisors to chief physicians. Every participant is a well-known master of TCM in his locality.

The president of the Chinese Medicine Association delivered an opening speech at the conference.

Representatives from all parties reviewed the development of traditional Chinese medicine in recent years, and also talked about the difficulties faced by traditional Chinese medicine under the comprehensive siege of western medicine.

This is also the pain point of all practitioners and has aroused widespread resonance.

Just when everyone thought that this conference would be the same as usual, following the scriptures, denouncing the status quo of the industry and worrying about the future of the industry.

Professor Wen Xuejiang decided not to give a speech that he had carefully prepared for a long time, but to use a temporary speech instead.

This is a big risk. After all, it is such a serious national conference. He is not facing a region, but the whole country. If he is not careful, Nan Province Medical College will be out of the circle. It's just like this Getting out of the circle is just being laughed at.

Professor Qian Jianguo persuaded him many times in order to seek stability, but he firmly rejected him. He said:

"Chinese medicine is dying. How many young people choose Chinese medicine to study medicine? Most people prefer to study western medicine. For the future of Chinese medicine, everyone is willing to use a nondescript name like the combination of Chinese and Western medicine to attract students, but I still study Western medicine, so where is the future of Chinese medicine?"

Professor Wen Xuejiang saw the future of Chinese medicine in Jiang Hao. He is just such a good seed, why did he become a policeman?

Doesn't this also prove that Chinese medicine has no future from another aspect?

With such a talent, he would rather be a policeman than a doctor.

With this in mind, he firmly began his speech:

"Leaders and representatives, I am Wen Xuejiang, the dean of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Southern Province Medical College. In such a grand meeting today, I would like to talk to you about the future of Chinese medicine."

"This topic may be a bit heavy, but it cannot be avoided. History has entered the development of the new century. However, for Chinese medicine, which has been shining for thousands of years, the situation is not optimistic."

"The continuous invasion and rapid development of Western medicine have brought serious challenges to Chinese medicine. The clinical field of Chinese medicine is sluggish, the lack of basic theoretical research, and various problems make every practitioner of Chinese medicine anxious."

"Chinese medicine pays attention to the accumulation of experience. In today's impetuous social environment, it seems that as long as you know how to read the laboratory report, you will see a doctor. The strings of numbers represent your various body functions. It is clear at a glance. It is much simpler than feeling the pulse. Everyone knows how to choose."

There was no sound in the conference center, only Professor Wen Xuejiang's report was heard clearly. He expressed his worries about the future of Chinese medicine and his desire to change very well.

"Should we just sit and wait? I don't think every Chinese medicine practitioner is reconciled. Does Western medicine have no weaknesses? Of course, there are too many instruments. I won't see a doctor anymore."

As soon as Professor Wen Xuejiang finished speaking, good-natured laughter rang out at the scene, and everyone understood what the professor meant.

"On the train to attend the meeting, I met a young man. In him, I seemed to see the hope of Chinese medicine. He not only loved learning, but also had a benevolent heart of a doctor. Facing a sudden acute cerebral hemorrhage, When neither I nor Professor Qian Jianguo could do anything, he stood up and won precious time to rescue a dying patient with his unique skills in acupuncture and moxibustion.”

As soon as Professor Wen Xuejiang's voice fell, the scene suddenly became a little noisy. Everyone whispered to each other. They didn't know whether this matter was true or not. .

What is his purpose?

Ignoring everyone's restlessness, Professor Wen Xuejiang then asked the organizer to use the projector, took out a USB flash drive from his bag, and walked to the rostrum.

He wants to give all practitioners of Chinese medicine a shot in the arm!

Chapter 260

Professor Wen Xuejiang stood on the rostrum and inserted the USB flash drive just now into the projector.

"Leaders, please take a look. This is the medical record of the patient at that time. We all know that the golden rescue time for acute cerebral hemorrhage is very limited. At this time, the patient suddenly became ill on a high-speed train, and the train was far away from the next station. There are still 15 minutes, and it is another 10 minutes between the high-speed rail station and the hospital.”

Professor Wen Xuejiang told everyone what he saw with his own eyes that day, and put the brain CT done by the hospital on the big screen. Everyone can clearly see that nine silver needles were inserted into the brain On the key points everywhere.

"This is unbelievable."

"What's the principle?"

"How does it feel like listening to a science fiction story?"

There was another discussion in the conference center, and everyone felt that this matter, no matter how it sounded or looked, was ridiculous.

I once suspected that Professor Wen Xuejiang had ulterior motives for using false medical records to gain attention.

"As for the person who possesses this miraculous acupuncture skill, do you all think that he should be a practitioner of our Chinese medicine? But, who would have thought that he is a criminal policeman?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present felt that their IQ had been insulted. If you want to lie, at least be true. Why is this getting more and more outrageous?

"I believe it's hard for everyone to believe this. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. The patient is currently lying in the ward of the Fourth People's Hospital. I don't need to fake it. The purpose of what I'm talking about here today ,only one."

Everyone still didn't believe it, and they were all thinking that after the meeting, they must go to the Fourth People's Hospital to see if the case boasted by Professor Wen Xuejiang was true.

Professor Wen Xuejiang paused for a while, looked at the audience, and said when he saw that everyone was staring at him: "From this point, we can also see that our Chinese medicine also has our own advantages, and we must continue to expand our own advantages. To make use of our strengths and avoid our weaknesses, and to fight our way out under the heavy siege of Western medicine, we must not only inherit TCM, but also develop TCM.”

Professor Wen Xuejiang's last sentence on the question was full of air and deafening.

There was a burst of warm applause at the venue, and the applause lasted until Professor Wen Xuejiang was seated.

Although the authenticity of the case remains to be discussed, this does not affect his determination to inherit traditional Chinese medicine and has been recognized by everyone.

After seeing him sit down, Professor Qian Jianguo said sincerely: "It's a good speech, I feel like I'm 20 years younger again, and I can continue to fight for the development of Chinese medicine for another 20 years."

"It's too late now, don't you think you want to retire?" The two looked at each other and smiled, Chinese medicine became more and more popular as they got older, and the older they reached the retirement age, the more they couldn't retire.

After Wen Xuejiang's speech ended, everyone stopped paying attention to what the people behind him said. They were still thinking about the medical record that Professor Wen Xuejiang showed just now. If what he said is true, then the amount of information in it will be very large.

They were also curious about who the young man he was talking about was.

A detective?

Oh, weird!

……

But at this moment, Jiang Hao, who was far away in Quanzhou, had no idea that he was already well-known in the top Chinese medicine circle in Huaguo.

He has not yet learned the unique skills of Chinese medicine in the game, but with just a small skill, he has caused waves in the top Chinese medicine circle in Huaguo.

And what is Jiang Hao doing at this time?

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.

With the sound of rhythmic knocking, Jiang Hao, with his upper body naked, was hitting the knife embryo on the ingot with a hammer.

"Okay, Xiaojiang, your fast iron has been repeatedly forged by me with a hydraulic forging table, and the impurities are already negligible. It is meaningless for you to knock it again. In what era is it now, it needs to be forged repeatedly by hand."

"Brother Huo, don't I focus on experience, after all, it is my own knife, and I also have a sense of participation."

Huo Guangshan was right. The knife blank in Jiang Hao's hand had been repeatedly beaten by him with a hydraulic forging table. Manual forging is not as efficient as a machine, and the quality is also high.

Jiang Hao really wanted to experience the feeling of forging his own weapon, but Huo Guangshan had no choice but to agree to let him experience it.

With the help of various modern machines, the three weapons Jiang Hao needed quickly took shape before his eyes.

It was only after seeing the forging process that Jiang Hao knew why Huo Guangshan dared to charge a sky-high price of [-] for a weapon, because the craftsmanship is really complicated and worth it!

"Do you want to sharpen?"

It might be enough to collect it, but Jiang Hao didn't use it for viewing. In his hands, this weapon is the real weapon for killing people.

"All sharpened!"

A weapon is good or bad, the most important thing is to see how well it cuts.

No matter how good the weapon is, it cannot be regarded as a good weapon if the blade is not properly opened, and precisely the opening is also the most technical test.

The whole country says that no more than ten people can do the best hand-cutting. From this point, we can also see the difficulty.

"It's time to test your skills. It seems that my housekeeping skills will be learned by you!"

Huo Guangshan jokingly said that he really didn't worry about the ability to eat being learned by others. If it was really that simple, he would be able to do it after just one reading, and it wouldn't be a special skill.

How did he know that Jiang Hao is a pervert, and his probing technique is a skill that he can never forget. He only read it once, and he read the doorways in it seven or eight times, let alone read it three times.