Chapter 72 Find Xu Miaolin!

"who?"

"It's the classmate who was terminally ill with stomach cancer some time ago!"

"Oh, why is he back? Shouldn't he be in the hospital?"

"I heard that his illness has recovered and he is back to class!"

"Holy shit! Is it true or not? Gastric cancer is cured? Chemotherapy? Surgery?"

"I don't know. It is said that I was just diagnosed with early-stage gastric cancer before. I donated money two days ago. How come it was cured so quickly? Isn't this amazing?"

"Yes, I know. Where was it treated? Although it was in the early stage, it wasn't that fast?"

"This classmate's life is really good. I hope I can take this as an opportunity to learn medical skills and save more people in the future."

The news spread throughout the entire cafeteria in an instant, and quickly spread outwards.

In the bustling cafeteria, densely packed students sat in groups around the dining table, discussing animatedly.

Look from afar.

Most people's faces showed surprise.

Although there is a precedent for curing such a terminal disease, everyone is a medical student and understands how difficult it is to cure such a disease.

Is classmate Mo okay?

Hearing everyone's conversation, Fang Qiu was secretly surprised, and then smiled.

That's good.

Although I didn't do anything, what could be better than a person recovering from an illness?

"How was it cured?"

A classmate at the next table asked the classmate who broke the news.

Zhu Benzheng, Zhou Xiaotian, and Sun Hao all pricked up their ears and listened to the discussions around them while eating.

They were also curious about how the classmate to whom they donated money was cured.

Isn't this too fast?

I heard that it was just a month after the test and it was fine?

After repeated questioning by many classmates, the student lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "It is said that a Chinese medicine doctor from our school saved the life!"

"From our school? Is it true? Is there such a powerful person in our school?"

"Fuck, if it's true, whoever dares to say that Chinese medicine is not good, I'll slap him in the face!"

"Tell me quickly, which teacher or professor cured the disease?"

The classmates who were eating at the same table were very excited and continued to ask.

"It is said that the doctor was wearing a mask at the time, but judging from his body and appearance, he was a middle-aged man. He also had a letter of introduction from our school, otherwise who would dare to let him treat Mo Yiqi."

At this point, the student paused for a moment and then continued to add: "No one expected that this mysterious man who didn't even show his appearance actually cured classmate Mo Yiqi's illness."

Hear the words.

The students were stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads.

At first.

When they heard that the doctor was wearing a mask, everyone thought it was a mysterious person who took action, but when they heard it, it turned out to be a middle-aged man.

Since he is a middle-aged man, he has nothing to do with the mysterious man.

"Do you know what the doctor's name is?"

One person asked curiously.

Everyone immediately looked at the student who broke the news with dazzling eyes.

"have no idea."

The person who broke the news gave a bitter smile and said: "If I knew, I would have gone to become a disciple long ago. Is it your turn?"

"It can't be the legendary Teacher Xu Miaolin, right?"

At this time, a classmate suddenly said.

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

Suddenly it seemed very possible.

Only this person can be so powerful, right?

Xu Miaolin?

A light flashed in Fang Qiu's eyes.

Could it be that it has appeared? Since it has appeared, he cannot let it go.

It would be easier to find out from Teacher Qiao Mu who the school has issued a letter of introduction to, or ask Mo Yiqi about their appearance.

No matter what, he must find this person!

"Isn't it really the rumored Xu Miaolin?"

Sun Hao asked curiously in a low voice.

"It's very possible that only my master can be so powerful!"

Zhou Xiaotian said with certainty.

Sun Hao looked at Zhou Xiaotian with great disdain.

Said: "You haven't even met her, yet you lick your face and become your apprentice. Do they know who you are?"

"We don't have a close relationship!"

Zhou Xiaotian said with a snort.

"Hurry up and eat. There are classes in the afternoon. Take a rest after eating."

Fang Qiu said.

Upon hearing this, the two of them quickly started eating.

The four of them finished their meal quickly, left the cafeteria, and returned to the dormitory for a lunch break.

afternoon.

After class.

Fang Qiu held the borrowed book and walked to the library to return it.

When he reached the borrowing room, he stopped suddenly.

Turning around, he was surprised to find that the familiar librarian was back.

He was still sitting in his original position, but he looked very tired.

This moment.

Countless images flashed rapidly in Fang Qiu's mind.

Quickly connect several things together.

There is a mysterious master of traditional Chinese medicine named Xu Miaolin hidden in the school.

Xu Miaolin is proficient in all aspects of traditional Chinese medicine.

Librarians have amazing memories.

Mo Yiqi got stomach cancer.

The librarian disappeared for several days without a trace.

Mo Yiqi recovered from his illness and came back today.

The librarian just happened to be back today, looking tired and exhausted.

The most important thing is that the day before the librarian disappeared, he told his classmates that a classmate named Mo Di had stomach cancer.

And the next day, I strangely asked for leave!

All of these are connected together.

Fang Qiu's eyes suddenly became enlightened!

The librarian is Xu Miaolin!

Without saying a word, Fang Qiu strode directly to the table and stared at the librarian.

The librarian was stared at with confusion by Fang Qiu's eyes.

What's going on?

"Are you Teacher Xu Miaolin?"

Fang Qiu said word by word, "You were the one who cured classmate Mo Yiqi's illness. You disappeared these past few days to see him, right?"

After saying that, he stared at the librarian's expression closely.

Don't miss the slightest clue.

The librarian was stunned when he heard this, then smiled slightly, put down the book in his hand, and said, "It's a good idea to become a disciple."

boom!

Fang Qiu's whole body was shaken, and his face was filled with smiles.

Admitted!

The librarian admitted it!

Although he did not directly answer Fang Qiu's question.

But these words and this look clearly indicate admission.

The answer is already obvious.

The librarian in front of me is Xu Miaolin.

It was the Chinese medicine equipment that was once called a rising star in the Chinese medicine community and was recognized by the Chinese medicine community, but ended up disappearing because of a mistake that had nothing to do with him!

It's that mysterious person who was highly recommended in the apprenticeship post on the campus forum!

"Wonderful hands and kind hearts, warm spring in the apricot forest."

Looking at Xu Miaolin, Fang Qiu said softly.

Maybe this person in front of me can cure the old man's disease?

He is good at general Chinese medicine and has unpredictable medical skills. This is the last person he knows who can cure the old man's disease.

Fang Qiu said nothing.

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

My whole body was shaken, and my whole aura suddenly changed!

If a master was standing by, he would definitely notice that Fang Qiu's aura at this time was definitely the aura of severe internal injuries.

Back then, when he first entered the master realm, he personally inspected the old man's body and was very familiar with the chaotic aura in the old man's body.

It's that kind of aura that he's imitating now.

The purpose is to let Xu Miaolin see if it can be cured!

"Teacher Xu."

Fang Qiu took a step forward and asked, "Can you please help me see if this disease can be cured?"

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and placed it on the counter.

Xu Miaolin looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

From their previous meetings, he could sense that this student was full of energy.

Is there still a hidden illness?

He didn't refuse, he immediately stretched out his hand to feel Fang Qiu's pulse.

this……

As soon as he touched Fang Qiu's pulse, Xu Miaolin couldn't help but be stunned.

Then his frown became tighter and tighter.

"Give me your left hand."

After checking the pulse of his right hand, Xu Miaolin said to Fang Qiu.

The right hand is the lungs, spleen and stomach, and the left hand is the heart, liver and kidneys.

Fang Qiu immediately stretched out his left hand.

The more Xu Miaolin was worried about him, the more frightened he became.

His brows were furrowed, thinking hard about something.

After a minute, he sighed with sadness.

"I have never seen you in this situation. Your breath and pulse are very disordered, and your internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees. It's not an imbalance of yin and yang, but organic damage."

Xu Miaolin glanced at Fang Qiu with deep sympathy.

How could someone be so seriously injured?

What surprised him the most was that with such a serious injury, he should have been mentally depressed for a long time, but the little guy in front of him seemed to be fine, which made him amazing.

"No wonder you worked so hard to read the medical books, it turns out you are seriously ill!"

Looking at Fang Qiu, Xu Miaolin sighed with emotion.

"Can you cure this disease?"

Fang Qiu asked quickly.

This issue is important to him.

Under Fang Qiu's gaze, Xu Miaolin sighed and shook his head.

"Mr. Xu, you are proficient in all aspects of traditional Chinese medicine, but you can't treat it?"

Fang Qiu lost his composure for the first time and his face turned gloomy.

When it comes to relatives, it is inevitable that the Grandmaster will lose his temper.

Xu Miaolin's actions were tantamount to a blow to his head.

It's not just that Xu Miaolin can't cure the master's disease.

Even more because he has no hope!

Because in his current situation, he is working hard to learn Chinese medicine. If he wants to learn Xu Miaolin's level, he doesn't know how long it will take.

But now Xu Miaolin's level can't cure the old man. Doesn't that mean that he will spend a long time doing useless work!

Is there really nothing I can do to cure the old man's illness?

"Being a general practitioner doesn't mean anything."

Xu Miaolin groaned bitterly and said: "My studies are too complex. Although I can comprehensively treat a disease and provide comprehensive treatment, compared with those experts who are really proficient in one subject, there is still a lot of difficulty in that specific subject." There is a big gap, saying that you are proficient in all subjects is a bit too much.”

"Then, is there any hope of rescue? Or do you know someone who can treat this disease?"

Fang Qiu asked unwillingly.

"have!"

Xu Miaolin pondered for a moment, looked at Fang Qiu and said, "But this hope is very slim. For your disease, any method of traditional Chinese medicine alone is absolutely impossible. If you want to cure it, you must combine many methods to treat it."

"But as far as I know, no one in the current Chinese medicine community can do it."

"Even though I have dabbled in all subjects, I still can't do it."

"unless……"

At this point, Xu Miaolin paused, sighed and said, "This is only possible if we gather top experts in various treatment methods from various schools in the field of traditional Chinese medicine for comprehensive consultation."

"But, how is this possible?"

Xu Miaolin immediately rejected his idea.

"Why isn't it possible?"

Fang Qiu's aura changed instantly. Seeing hope, he became more motivated and asked, "Where are these masters? I have to invite them even if I kowtow!"

My heart, which had been cold, once again grasped a glimmer of hope.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.

No matter what method he uses, even if he uses life and phase shoes, he must invite all these experts to treat the old man's illness!

"The whereabouts are hard to find!"

Xu Miao said, "Some of them are drifting all over the world and their traces are hard to find, some are protected by the country, and some have become full-time doctors at the top of the country, equivalent to the imperial doctors in ancient times. What do you do with these? Sword fight I can’t see them, some of them have simply disappeared.”

"Although these masters have descendants."

"However, the level of their successor disciples is obviously not yet at their own level."

As he said that, there was a hint of regret in Fang Qiu's eyes.

He didn't know that Fang Qiu was not sick.

In his opinion, it is a pity that such a promising student who loves Chinese medicine should suffer from such an injury!

He pondered for a long time and finally revealed a big secret in the world of Chinese medicine.

"However, they get together every five years for ten days to sit and talk."