The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

When she first saw him dragging his weak legs into the pharmacy, she was still dizzy.

Where did Jing Muyang learn this posture from, or is it that men are born with it? Back and forth, left and right, if I didn't practice yoga regularly, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to handle some of these postures.

The old doctor stood in front of the desk in a daze, not paying any attention to Chu Jian.

"Grandpa Fanglin, when will the assessment begin?"

Chu Jian came over and yawned, lying on one end of the desk. She wanted to finish the test early so that she could go back to sleep. Jing Muyang lied to her. He said he would do it once, but he did it again and again, until dawn. If it wasn't for the test, she would definitely sleep until dark!

"No need to take the test." The old doctor didn't even look at her. In fact, he knew how much Chu Jian had mastered.

"No need to take the exam?" Chu Jian suddenly felt awakened from her sleepiness. It would be great if she didn't have to take the exam. She felt that she had mastered only 70% of the test at most and was prepared to be scolded.

"Grandpa Fanglin, do we really not need to take the exam? Then can you teach me medical skills today?"

I couldn't suppress the excitement when I first saw it. I have studied pharmacology for so long, but no matter how well I have learned, I still can't diagnose patients and prescribe medicine. After all, if you can't even diagnose what the disease is, how can you prescribe medicine?

In ancient times, we couldn’t draw blood for tests or take X-rays, so we had to rely on our naked eyes, which was really difficult to learn.

"I won't teach you today." The old doctor finally turned around and asked, "Girl, did you draw this?"

Chu Jian looked at the anatomical diagram on the table and nodded, "Yes. Grandpa Fanglin, why didn't you teach today? Are you busy today?"

"No rush. Girl, give me this picture so I can study it." The old doctor said as he began to roll it up.

This master and disciple have her saying her things and he saying his things.

"Oh, what's so interesting about this?" Chu Jian snatched it and put it down, then pulled him to sit in front of the examination table, "Grandpa Fanglin, since you are not busy, then you can teach me how to take a pulse today!"

"Then..." The old doctor pointed to the table. He had never seen such a realistic and restored anatomical diagram. It was rare!

"That anatomical diagram? Here, here! You teach me how to take a pulse today, and I'll draw a better one for you later!" He could tell at first sight.

"better one?"

"Yes, a better one! This one is not finished yet. I will prepare the materials and draw a more accurate one for you someday! You will teach me how to feel a pulse today. Teach me how to feel a pulse." Chu Jian surrounded Mr. Fang Lin, acting like a spoiled child, pinching his shoulders, and pounding his legs. "Grandpa Fang Lin, it's not easy to find an apprentice like me who is well-behaved, smart, and eager to learn."

The old doctor twitched his lips. How could someone be so good at flattering himself? How shameless! But, she said she could draw better? Hehe, I want it!

The old doctor stroked his beard with ecstasy in his heart, and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I will formally teach you medical skills today."

He took out the medical book he had prepared in advance and gave it to her.

"First of all, you need to know our philosophy of practicing medicine, which is to integrate spirit, transformation, perception, emotion, harmony, Tao, law, and use, to form a complete picture, follow the laws and rules of nature, and nourish the natural body with natural things."

"The essence of medical practice lies in syndrome differentiation and treatment, Yin and Yang, essence and Qi, strengthening the body and eliminating evil. The so-called syndrome differentiation is to identify the cause, nature, location and other conditions of the disease through observation, listening, questioning and palpation, and summarize it as a certain syndrome. Yin and Yang restrain each other and grow and decline with each other. When a balance is achieved, the disease can be cured."

"In diagnosis, the four methods of observation, listening, questioning and palpation are to observe the patient's spirit, complexion, shape, posture, tongue, etc...."

The old doctor spoke incessantly and carefully. Chu Jian was fascinated by his words and interjected when he did not understand. Every word the old doctor said was solid stuff, pure and simple without any exaggeration.

After school, she was still reviewing today's content. The old doctor only taught her the basic knowledge of diagnosis by inspection today. He said that learning is not something that can be achieved overnight and that it takes a lot of time to practice. He asked her to practice based on the knowledge she had mastered today to see if she could figure out anything.

So, no matter who she met on the way, she would ask them to stop and look at her, but no matter how she looked, she always felt that everyone seemed sick.

Jing Muyang didn't come back until after dinner today, and he dozed off when they first met. But as soon as he entered the room, she perked up, pulled him to sit at the table, and looked at him carefully.

Jing Muyang looked normal, energetic, and his eyes were shining.

Hmm? This?

This is not in line with the common sense of natural laws. She just looked in the mirror and saw that her face was dull, her eyes were dark, and her spirit was extremely weak.

“Muyang, have you practiced some evil magic to replenish your yin and yang? We eat, live, sleep and wake up together, but why do you look radiant and I look dusty and dirty? Wuuuu…” Chu Jian covered her face and burst into tears, “You’ve indulged in lust too much and sucked me dry, wuuuuu… Jing Muyang! You are not allowed to go to bed tonight! Wuuuu…”

Jing Muyang... He hadn't said a word yet. He was pulled over as soon as he entered the room. He was so happy in his heart, but less than a quarter of an hour later, he was not allowed to go to bed!

But thinking back to last night, he was indeed ridiculous.

He touched his nose and hugged her, thinking that he had to comfort his own wife.

"Princess, I will be more restrained in the future and make sure you get enough rest."

"You always say this, and it drives me crazy every time. Why don't you marry a few more wives? I can't satisfy you, wuwuwu..."

How did it come to this? It seemed that my excessive demands had really frightened her.

In the end, Jing Muyang still got on the bed, but there was a quilt in the middle of the bed.

This went on for several days.

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