Gong Lingye said, "Of course the pharmacist can only refining medicine. But is this also a drawback?"
"Of course this is a malpractice." Li Wushuang said, "only refining medicine but not medical skills. This shows that they cannot prescribe the right medicine, and cannot prescribe the right medicine. Many diseases will not be cured. What is the use of refining medicine alone?"
"Don’t say anything else, just this time, if Lin Ran asks a pharmacist to come, what can he do besides barely taking out a jade pill? Whether he can be cured is a problem. Maybe he will really think it is. Betrayal."
Gong Lingye was startled. Emerald Pill is a kind of healing sacred medicine. It can heal a wide range. Although it can't cure madness, it has a certain suppressing effect. It is a very precious medicine.
But Lin Ran's injury this time was not a delusion, and the Jade Pill could not play any role at all.
Li Wushuang said: "If you really want to cure diseases and save people, then you shouldn't be a pharmacist. At the beginning, the pharmacist was just a doctor's medicine boy!"
"Refining medicine is only the last step in saving a person. Finding out the illness, diagnosing the illness, collecting medicine, and refining the pill is the process of saving people."
Gong Lingye hesitated for a while, and said, "But the medicinal pill that the alchemist's intensive cultivation is... how are these counted?"
After a little thought, Li Wushuang said: "This is a sideline. The sideline of a doctor."
He pulled out a huge catalog from the mustard seed kit. The picture shows a naked man, four muscles and eight veins, and even more than a dozen acupuncture points, all of which are fully painted on the catalog. The record reminded Gong Lingye of Chinese medicine in his previous life.
Li Wushuang set the catalog in the void, and said to Gong Lingye very seriously: "This is a human blood map that I spent decades perfecting. It includes seven tendons and eight veins, more than 200 bones, and acupuncture points. Hundreds, this is the basis for my golden needle surgery, and it is also one of the most important inheritance in me, Junior Sister, I hope you can inherit it."
Gong Lingye solemnly nodded his head, and Li Wushuang immediately gave the catalog to Gong Lingye. There was this kind of catalog in the former Sejong gate, but the catalog in the sect was more comprehensive than this one. After all, Li Wushuang only had one. Humans, while the large human body diagrams of the former Sejongmen were inherited from generations to generations and perfected over hundreds of years, which is quite different.
"Since you have memorized the elementary medicine book, then you can learn medical theory and simple golden needle surgery. I am the last heir of my generation. There was an ancestor who used golden needle surgery to save a person. ."
"This is only a beginner level, there will be more in the future?" Gong Lingye's face suddenly collapsed. In fact, it is not difficult for her to endorse this kind of thing, but it is too troublesome and requires more energy, otherwise she would not be able to do it in just two days. Memorize a herbal book with hundreds of pages.
Li Wushuang's face was muted, and he didn't react at all to Gong Lingye's dark complexion. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, this thin medical book is not enough for you to help the world."
But I didn’t intend to suspend the pot to help the world... Gong Lingye secretly slandered himself, but in the end he accepted Li Wushuang’s arrangement. Now that he decided to study medicine, he must study hard. This kind of thing is unavoidable. There is nothing to learn. It's that simple.
Afterwards, Li Wushuang patiently answered Gong Lingye's questions about some herbal medicines, and taught certain medical principles, so he sent her to eat.
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Time passed away. For three months, Gong Lingye was immersed in medical science, and he was babbling every day. He kept chanting medical terms, even when he was eating, he was babbling with the god of food, everyone. They all agreed that the junior sister was fascinated.
Lin Ran was very worried about this phenomenon and grabbed the sleeve of Eleven and asked, "Is it okay for the master to be like this? I think she is in this state every day and she doesn't practice anymore."
Gong Lingye used to be a cultivator madman, and not a day was not cultivating. He maintained a hot cultivating state every day, as if not cultivating would make her lose her life.
But now, Lin Ran hardly saw Gong Lingye practicing, Gong Lingye was already immersed in the path of medicine.
Li Wushuang took a faint sip of the soup. The students who are cooking today are good at cooking, and the animals in charge of eating are very satisfied: "This state will be over soon. After the primary stage is completed, the younger sister will return to the original state. Beginner. Medical Tao is a very important foundation. There are many contents and it needs to be memorized throughout the day. All she can do, but this proves that the junior sister really likes the medical Tao... and the medical Tao also likes her."
Yidao also likes her? What kind of strange remark is this? Lin Ran Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, but after knowing that Gong Lingye was nothing serious, he didn't care. Anyway, Li Wushuang has always been in this tune.
Only Li Wushuang knew what it meant that this so-called medical way also liked Gong Lingye.
Gong Lingye only took two months to complete the elementary study of medical science. What does this mean? This means that Gong Lingye has an extraordinary talent in the path of medicine! It is rare for someone who can complete medical education within two months, and that is Li Wushuang himself, who also spent half a year at the beginning. For this reason, the doctors who taught him the way of medicine are full of praise, saying that his talent is peerless, and he is unparalleled in medicine.
Later that doctor died, and Li Wushuang trudged from the mountains to Chili College, and eventually became a member of Chili's third grade school district. Maybe it was God's will that allowed him to meet Gong Lingye, so that this inheritance could be passed on.
It is far more difficult for a physician to learn than a pharmacist, because the work of a pharmacist is only part of the physician, so the inheritance of the physician will almost be cut off after the rise of the pharmacist.
At least for today's Yuli, the only alchemist who is still well-known today is Li Wushuang.
The food in front of them was quickly swept away by everyone, and the animals jokingly refused, and clamoring to get the last soup after dinner.
This soup was cooked by Li Wushuang, and it was regarded as a medicated diet. He added a lot of useful medicines and potions to it, which allowed the cultivator to completely relax his soul after being exhausted. In addition to physical fatigue, it is psychological and spiritual. Physical fatigue is well controlled, but mental fatigue is difficult to control. These medicated diets can relax the soul to the greatest extent. The students in the school area are very Like Li Wushuang's soup.
Lin Ran also used a small bowl to fill a bowl. He lowered his head and took a sip, only to feel a clear stream rushing through the soul. He immediately became refreshed and couldn't help saying: "Brother Li, this soup is drunk. It's so comfortable, I feel that all my limbs are relaxed."
Li Wushuang pursed her lips. When he was about to speak, Gong Lingye, who had been babbling on the table, suddenly stood up. She scanned the amazed students around her and laughed: "I understand! understood!"