Chapter 874

Xi Liang used to think that Chinese medicine was not necessary for him. Although it could cure diseases, the treatment cycle was too long, or the medicines were too cheap, or some diseases were not treated with medicines. Acupuncture, scraping, and cupping would solve the problem.

And in this time-robbing economic era, he is obviously the one who is not welcome! Patients dislike being slow, and the hospital dislikes him for not making money, so his current situation is a serious shortage of patients! The result is that there is no sense of social identity, no sense of accomplishment, nothing, and no meaning. Every time he sits at the desk and looks at himself in the mirror, he seems to see himself a hundred years later, sitting here for the rest of his life, and he will never have a great future.

But Fang Zheng's appearance seemed to light up a bright lamp for him, illuminating the road ahead. If he couldn't stay in the hospital, he decided to go to Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple to study.

Thinking of this, Xi Liang naturally became extremely calm, sitting there quietly and motionless. The only thing I regret is that I was so busy just now that I forgot that there is a recording function in the live broadcast room! If it was all recorded, how could it be so hard! But it's useless to regret now, I can only wait silently praying.

Dean Chen was also a little curious, what did the monk say that made Xi Liang so excited? Are you saying that your own hospital is not good, or something else?

At this time, Fangzheng took a sip of tea, looked at a group of reporters standing in front of him shivering in the cold wind, stomping their feet on the frozen ground to keep warm, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, the poor monk will continue."

"Master, wait a minute, we don't understand what you said so much, why don't we change the question?" The male reporter who asked the question before was about to cry. The monk had just spoken in one breath for half an hour.

And for half an hour, with the howling wind blowing and everyone standing motionless in the ice and snow, that was so sour. Everyone in the Northeast understands that the winter in the Northeast is very cold, and neither is it.

If you keep moving all the time, jogging and jogging, you will basically be covered in sweat when you stop, and you will want to take off your clothes when you are so hot.

However, if you stand there motionless, no matter how thick you wear it, your feet will get colder and colder. In the end, your feet will hurt from the cold, and then you will lose consciousness...

This was the case for the reporters in front of them. They stood there and listened to Fangzheng's words for half an hour, their toes were so cold that they almost lost consciousness.

However, Fangzheng shook his head and said, "How can I do that? This is just the beginning. Since the benefactor asked a question, the poor monk should explain clearly. In case everyone thinks that the poor monk is lying, such words will ruin the reputation of the poor monk."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng didn't care about the man anymore, so he had to continue talking.

At this time, Tang Shi suddenly raised her hand and shouted: "Master, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else. It's too cold, I'm going to die..." Tang Shi stared at Fang Zheng with big watery eyes, as if I'm talking, I'll cry if you talk about it again.

Fangzheng looked at Jing Yan and other reporters who also looked eager, and said in his heart: It's almost the same, these guys should not be able to handle it anymore, and there should be no problem.

So Fangzheng said: "Well, actually, poor monks don't talk much."

When everyone heard the words, their faces were black, and they didn't talk much after this? So what kind of talk is too much?

In the live broadcast room, a string of messages were typed: "6666, this monk is good, and his face is very good."

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, the master is not thick-skinned, but he didn't bring it out at all!"

...

Then someone asked a few more questions, and Fangzheng started talking when he caught a topic, starting in ten minutes. Then the reporters who had prepared countless questions gave up decisively.

He came in a hurry, but was finally defeated by the cold wind, packed his things hastily, and retreated quickly.

At the same time, Dean Chen looked at Xi Liang quietly, and Xi Liang sighed: "Hey..."

Then Xi Liang got up, took back his phone and said, "Fate."

After speaking, Xi Liang turned and left.

Seeing this, Dean Chen frowned slightly, and said, "You can explain."

Xi Liang smiled wryly and said: "Prince, I also want to explain. But this... I don't know how to explain it at all. If I have to say it, I can only say that this monk is a miracle doctor. The comprehension is the deepest among all the people I have ever seen. But you asked me to explain it specifically, but I couldn’t say it. So, I gave up explaining.”

After speaking, Xi Liang opened the door and left.

Dean Chen tried to persuade him to stay several times, but when he saw the calmness and hope in Xi Liang's eyes, he was stunned. He had a feeling that this guy seemed eager to leave the hospital! So Dean Chen didn't say anything, and let Xi Liang go.

Although Xi Liang left, Dean Chen sat there thinking for a while, finally sighed, got up and chased after him. It's not that Xi Liang convinced him, but that it's not good to ruin a child's future with such a small mistake.

But when the dean rushed to Xi Liang's department, he found that Xi Liang had already left. Seeing this, the dean shook his head slightly, and was about to turn around to leave, but found a piece of paper at the foot of the table, which seemed to have something written on it.

The dean picked it up by accident, and looked at the content on it casually, but after taking a look, his eyes were fixed on the paper! And the more you look, the more dignified the expression, the more shocking you look!

The content on this paper was exactly what Xi Liang was going to ask Fangzheng to troubleshoot to record, but the content was not much, only a dozen or so sentences. Later, he was shocked and forgot to record it.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way. Although there are only a dozen or so sentences, these ten or so sentences are very important and focus on the key points. After the dean finished reading it, he just felt that he could see the light of day, and some problems that he couldn't figure out before were instantly solved!

After reading these dozen or so sentences, Dean Chen let out a long sigh, and then looked suspiciously at the seat where Xi Liang was originally sitting. He is very clear about Xi Liang's medical skills, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a deep understanding, so where did these words come from?

Dean Chen asked himself that he had read all kinds of medical classics, and he had never seen anyone expound such a brilliant point of view. Could it be... Dean Chen thought of what Xi Liang said before. Thinking of this, Dean Chen hurried back to the office, checked the mobile phone numbers of all the employees, and quickly found Xi Liang's mobile phone number, and then called.

Unfortunately, after ringing for a long time, no one answered.

Xi Liang's mood at this moment is very complicated. There is disappointment of losing his job, and excitement about going up to the mountain to ask questions, but more is yearning and anxiety for the future. Yearning for the brilliance after he has achieved something in his studies, what worries him is whether Fangzheng will teach him...