Because they took out their wheelchairs, the group entered the bamboo house anyway.
In the room, there was an old man sitting on a chair reading a book. When he saw them coming in, his eyes fell on the wheelchair being pushed in from behind.
"Is this what you said, the thing that allows me to move freely?"
He roughly understood the structure of the wheelchair after just a few glances, and sneered: "This thing is not up to standard, please take it back."
Ji Changze, however, acted as if he had not heard anything. He knelt down next to the charcoal fire very naturally, reached out and poured three cups of tea.
One cup was for me, one cup was for the military advisor, and the other cup was handed to the miracle doctor.
"Come, come, drink tea, drink tea, don't be polite, it's just like your own home."
Miracle doctor: "..."
General Hou: "..."
The military advisor, on the other hand, nodded after hearing this, sat down naturally, picked up the tea that Ji Changze poured for himself, and started drinking.
After drinking it, I still have to say: "Good tea."
Ji Changze smiled and took a sip: "It is indeed good tea."
After finishing the drink, he looked at the miracle doctor: "Miracle doctor, why don't you drink it? Such good tea is rare."
The miracle doctor gritted his teeth for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Are you more shameless than me?"
"Don't dare, no one in this world dares to compare with you."
"It's good to know."
Seeing that he didn't dare, the look on the miracle doctor's face looked better. However, the child beside him looked a little hesitant. He looked at Ji Changze and whispered something into the miracle doctor's ear.
The miracle doctor's originally improved expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Ji Changze: "You said I'm thick-skinned?"
"I didn't say that. This is not what I said."
Ji Changze waved his hands innocently: "But, miracle doctor, you said it yourself before, if someone can find a way to make you move freely, you will treat the disease. Why don't you admit it now that we have found it? "
"Of course, I'm not saying that you are thick-skinned. I never speak ill of others. The most I can say is that you are not very thin-skinned."
Miracle doctor: "..."
He sneered: "I said that because I wanted to find someone who could heal my legs. What's the use of finding me such a crappy thing? I don't want to sit on it. You have to rely on people to push you out."
"That's what you said is wrong."
Ji Changze said: "Who doesn't know that your leg was poisoned by yourself? You are a miracle doctor. Who in the world can undo the poison you administered? As for you, can you undo it?"
The miracle doctor remained silent.
He really couldn't figure it out.
A series of compliments came out of Ji Changze's mouth: "Your medical skills are definitely obvious to all. To put it bluntly, your medical skills are absolutely top-notch in the entire Xingguo. You can't do anything about it yourself, and no one can find a way." .”
His words were sincere and his expressions were spot on. The ugly look on the miracle doctor's face gradually improved.
No matter who they are, they all like to hear others brag about their own rainbow farts.
Especially this rainbow fart is what he is best at.
The more you blow it, the more comfortable it becomes.
Of course, this also requires skills. Otherwise, if you find someone who is not good at cooking and brag about his superb cooking skills, it would be strange if he doesn't call you stupid and stupid in his heart.
In short, the miracle doctor was very happy to be praised.
Ji Changze also analyzed Balabala:
"Since you can't solve it, why do you say such words? Just find a place to sit quietly and say that you will never help people see a doctor in your life. Those who want to see you will give up as soon as possible. That’s it.”
After Ji Changze finished speaking, he suddenly said: "I think you just don't want others to forget you, and you don't want to cure the disease, so you deliberately created such a difficult problem."
The miracle doctor who was secretly proud said: "..."
Anyone with some ability needs to save face, let alone someone like him.
Now, Ji Changze was just about to point his nose at him and say that you just couldn't bear those reputations, so that's why you said such words. He was so angry that he sneezed.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Changze intercepted his words: "Of course, it is impossible for the miracle doctor to do such a thing because he is reluctant to give up his reputation, so I boldly made a guess. You spread the word and said that only the doctor who can make you act You are willing to leave the mountain only if you have a free man, but there is no such man in Xingguo, so your words must have a deeper meaning."
Miracle doctor: "..."
The deeper meaning is that he accidentally poisoned himself and then wanted to stand up again, so he came up with this method.
However, who would have thought that in such a cold place, there would be no one in the Xingguo medical community who could fight, which made him still a cripple after all this time.
Hey, I can't help it, why is he so good
Ji Changze: "The miracle doctor must have known from the beginning that no one could cure you, so you spread the word just to let everyone in the world know about it, and smart people will naturally come."
When the miracle doctor saw that he stopped talking, his curiosity was aroused.
What are you coming for
Ji Changze paused for a moment, then said decisively: "Come and learn from me!!"
Miracle doctor: "???"
Ji Changze stood up and waved his sleeves: "You lost your legs yourself. Apart from you, the only disciples in this world who have inherited your medical skills can heal you and allow you to move freely, so you actually You are telling the world that you are looking for a disciple."
Miracle doctor: "..."
"Furthermore, it is impossible for a miracle doctor like you to give up the inheritance of master-disciple. After all, if you don't accept disciples, in a hundred years from now, no one will know about your abilities. Only by accepting disciples can you survive hundreds of thousands of years or even For thousands of years, your name will still be there, and your disciples, disciples, and grandchildren will pass it down from generation to generation, and they will never forget the incense given to you."
The more the miracle doctor listened, the more excited he became.
After all, he is an ancient person, and he still pays attention to incense. It's just that he didn't think about it when he was young. Later, when his leg became lame, he didn't even think about it. He just bought a child to take care of him.
But as soon as my heart moved, I pressed it down again.
How could a good apprentice be so easy to find
Either he has no talent, he has no brains, or he has no character.
When the four of them became apprentices together, both of them went astray and almost made their master angry to death.
The junior brother below did not go astray, but he accepted a disciple and the apprentice went astray, so the junior brother was mad to death.
He was the only one left, and he was playing with his legs until they lost consciousness.
But that’s what I thought. After listening to Ji Changze’s flattery, it’s impossible for the miracle doctor to say, “Oh, you’re wrong. I’m not as far-reaching as you said, and I’m not as awesome as you thought. I just thought You need to find a doctor and I will treat you."
So cool!
Be cool!
"Cough cough cough..."
He touched his long beard and showed an inscrutable expression on his face: "You guessed it right. Young people are very smart. But it is a pity that even though I said this long ago, But no one has ever come to me to be my disciple.”
He touched his beard again and sighed: "People in the world are stupid, so they must not understand my deep meaning."
Hey, it feels so good to show off.
Ji Changze nodded and said "You are right" on his face: "According to the wishes of the miracle doctor, as long as someone understands the intention and comes to become a disciple, you will accept it?"
"Of course not."
If someone comes and accepts it, he can't teach him.
"If you want to become a disciple, you must first have talent. For example, this medical book in my hand is extremely profound. Only those like me can read it thoroughly."
Ji Changze raised his hand and said, "If you have any other requests for your apprentice, why don't you tell me all together? I am under the command of General Hou and know many people. I am chasing the rebels now. Maybe I will meet him by chance along the way." The disciple that the miracle doctor wants."
He spoke sincerely, and his attitude was very humble, as if he was just a junior admiring his elders.
The miracle doctor thought for a moment and felt that what he said made sense.
He must have a disciple to pass on his skills.
It's quite satisfying to think that a hundred years later, there will still be disciples, disciples and grandchildren offering incense to him.
"Forget it, since you take the initiative to help, I'll tell you."
After thinking about it clearly, the miracle doctor said while thinking:
"First of all, you have to be talented and young. It is difficult to teach if you are too old. It is best to be a man. Although women can also study medicine, there are differences between men and women. I am an old man and I don't want people to gossip about me. , the better your memory is, the better it will be to have a photographic memory.”
"People must be filial and support me. It is best if they have read a book. Otherwise, if they don't know the words, how can I teach them? What else can I think about..."
He thought for a long time and felt that there was nothing to add: "That's pretty much it. If you don't mind the trouble, just look for me. If you really find me a disciple like I just said..."
The miracle doctor looked at the military advisor who was sitting there, his expression and movements were the same as those of ordinary people, but his face was slightly pale: "You are here for him, right? If you really find him, I will treat him."
"good!!"
General Hou was very excited when he heard that the conditions given by the miracle doctor were not very difficult, but it was a bit difficult to have a photographic memory, but it didn't matter, just have hope.
He was standing up and wanted to say that he would send someone to look for him right away, even if he had to search all over the country to find the disciple that the miracle doctor wanted.
Ji Changze, who was next to him, knelt on the ground neatly and performed a bowing ceremony: "Master is here, please bow to me as a disciple."
Miracle doctor: "..."
General Hou: "..."
The military advisor was also a little surprised, but he was only surprised for a moment before he reacted, smiled, shook his head, and took a sip of tea.
Miracle doctor: "...what are you doing?"
Ji Changze Ma Liu knelt straight; "The disciple is young and a man. He has understood the master's intentions. He has a photographic memory and extraordinary talent. He is very filial and willing to serve the master. I thank the master for accepting his disciple."
"No... wait, wait, I haven't promised you yet."
Ji Changze had a hurt look on his face: "Does Master dislike his disciples?"
"Wait a minute, don't call me master, I didn't say I would accept you."
"But my conditions are all right. Master is extremely smart. Wasn't he talking about me just now?"
Miracle doctor: "..."
Yes, yes
He would not accept apprentices at will.
Even if he picked up an abandoned baby on the roadside and brought it back to be raised, he would definitely not accept as his apprentice the guy in front of him who looks extremely smooth and full of bad intentions! !
You still have a photographic memory, who are you kidding? There are no people in this world who have a photographic memory.
No matter what, he won’t admit it!
Even the superiors don’t admit it! !
Ji Changze stood up slowly: "It seems that Master really refuses to accept me."
He sighed in frustration, picked up the medical book on the table, glanced at it twice, and then memorized it silently.
The expression on the miracle doctor's face went from "I will never accept you" to shock, then to trance, and finally to ecstasy.
When Ji Changze finished memorizing it, he couldn't wait to pull Ji Changze's sleeve: "Do you really have a photographic memory?"
Ji Changze nodded and sighed: "So what if I have photographic memory? I am not the disciple you want to accept."
"You memorize one first and show it to me."
The miracle doctor casually took a medical book and handed it to Ji Changze.
Ji Changze took the medical book, flipped through it and memorized it quickly.
The miracle doctor's eyes became brighter and brighter.
General Hou was fascinated by the look and whispered to the military advisor: "Look at the miracle doctor's eyes, do they look like an old cat has caught a mouse?"
Ji Changze, who was carrying him, glanced over lightly.
General Hou shut up immediately.
When Ji Changze finished memorizing it, the joy and love for talent on the face of the miracle doctor almost overflowed.
"Sure enough, you have a photographic memory. What's your name?"
Ji Changze raised his hand and said, "I am from Hu County, Ji Qing is Ji Changze."
"Okay, okay, you are young and have a lot of talent. Are you willing to be my disciple?"
Chief Ji Zelisuo knelt down and said, "Disciple is willing."
The smile on the miracle doctor's face suddenly became even happier, almost as if he had picked up a big piece of gold that fell from the sky.
Of course you have to be happy!
If such a person with a photographic memory becomes his disciple, he might be able to outdo his master and cure his leg in the future.
Eh? No, he was so happy that he suddenly woke up for a moment.
Has he been tricked
Ji Changze had already stood up and supported him: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely take good care of your old man."
The miracle doctor was even happier.
Routine? What routine
There is no routine, it’s all fate! !
General Hou saw that after just a moment, the two of them already looked like a loving master, a filial disciple, and in harmony, with questions written all over their faces.
Didn’t you dislike Mr. Ji just now
The miracle doctor already looked like he had forgotten everything that had just happened.
What you dislike, what you don’t accept.
Don't know, never seen it, never heard of it.
Nagasawa! !
This is his good apprentice!