Hearing Tang Feng's words, the Plaster King couldn't help but look at the young owner of Guangji Hall. Then he smiled, with a shrewd look like an old fox on his face, and said, "Old man, I'm already old. You know. Old people love their children, so I take my grandson with me wherever I go."
Tang Feng smiled and said: "No problem. The tiger father has no dog son. I believe that Brother Feng must be very capable. We will definitely welcome him at Guangji Hall."
The King of Plasters shook his head and said: "My Feng family has passed down bone-setting techniques from generation to generation. I believe no one can match them in the field of bone injuries. But..."
The plaster king glanced at Tang Feng and then continued: "Whether you admit it or not, apart from these few ancestral plaster secret recipes that are worth reading, my Feng family has nothing else that can be passed down."
Tang Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why. He looked at the foreskin on the bed and said, "Grandpa Feng, just with your unique bone-setting skills, I believe that no one in our entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, can compete with you. There is absolutely no way. There will be more than ten people.”
The King of Plasters laughed proudly. Then he said a little sadly: "But little friend Tang Feng, do you know how long I have spent on bone setting? I started clinical surgery with my late father when I was six years old. When I was a child, I slept with the bones of dead people all day long. I have touched no less than 100,000 patients with broken bones with my hands. It was not until I was fifty years old that I developed the skills I have today."
Tang Feng looked at the Plaster King in confusion.
The plaster king said: "Indeed. Now I just need to reach out and touch the patient's bones. Even through clothes, I can connect the patient's bones. Even if they are shattered, it is a pity that this skill takes too long. And for Western medicine, too They have fluoroscopy equipment and medical equipment. It only takes ten years of training for an orthopedic doctor to reach a good level."
Tang Feng seemed to understand what the Plaster King meant.
The plaster king sighed and said: "Our traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics should also introduce advanced equipment, instead of just learning this skill from countless disabled patients and corpses like me, which took more than forty years."
Tang Feng nodded thoughtfully.
The King of Plasters said with a smile: "So my grandson suffered from a bone injury when he was studying in a Western medical school. Although I don't dare to hope that he can combine Chinese and Western medicine, at least he won't be misunderstood because of his young age."
Tang Feng smiled and said: "Grandpa Feng, your remarks are indeed quite reasonable. Although we Chinese medicine practitioners must love Chinese medicine, we must not rest on our laurels. Good things must be brought in and filled into our theories of Chinese medicine. Go. To develop.”
The plaster king nodded and said: "It's a pity that the old man, apart from the secret recipes and refining methods of a few plasters that I can pass on to Xiaoliang, there is nothing else to teach."
Xiaoliang is naturally the nickname of the plaster king’s grandson. His name is Feng Liang.
Tang Feng looked at the plaster king and said with a smile: "I understand. Grandpa Feng, you want Brother Xiaoliang to learn Chinese medicine with me, right?"
"Hahahaha." The plaster king laughed awkwardly and said, "I hope you won't refuse, Xiaoyou Tang."
Tang Feng said: "No problem. I will try my best to teach."
At this time, Feng Liang on the side was already beaming with joy.
Plaster Dynasty looked at Feng Liang and winked.
Feng Liang knelt down in front of Tang Feng with a plop. With lightning speed, he kowtowed three times and said: "Master is on top."
Tang Feng was stunned. He hurriedly helped Feng Liang up and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Liang, you are really embarrassing me."
The King of Plasters stroked his beard and laughed. He said, "It's worthy. It's worthy. With Tang Xiaoyou, a famous doctor, as my master, I won't worry that my grandson will not become a famous doctor in the future. Haha. Haha."
Tang Feng had no choice but to say: "I will try my best."
The plaster king smiled and said: "Xiao Liang and I are getting ready. We will go to work at Guangji Hall in a few days. As an apprenticeship ceremony, my Feng family's ancestral dog skin plaster will be dedicated to Guangji Hall. It can also be regarded as making some contribution to the cause of traditional Chinese medicine in Xuanyuan Kingdom. ."
Tang Feng was ecstatic. He didn't expect to be so lucky.
In fact, what Tang Feng doesn't know is that, unknowingly, many fellow Chinese medicine practitioners have regarded him as the pillar of Chinese medicine. Even if Tang Feng doesn't realize it now, Guangjitang is destined to become the symbol of Chinese medicine in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom. Tang Feng will eventually become a great doctor.
This time, the plaster king was willing to take the initiative to donate the family-herited black plaster. It was because Feng Yitie knew that this black plaster would be carried forward in Tang Feng's hands and contribute to the renaissance of traditional Chinese medicine.
After coming out of the Plaster King's house, Tang Feng was full of confidence in the cause of traditional Chinese medicine in Xuanyuan Kingdom. When he returned to Guangji Hall, the first thing Tang Feng did was to find Ji Wuliang and tell him the good news.
Ji Wuliang was standing on the construction site behind Guangji Hall. Guangji Hall's accommodation apartments were being built there.
Ji Wuliang straightened his back and looked at the busy construction site. On the side was Sanmaozi, who was explaining something to Ji Wuliang while holding the drawings.
Tang Feng was suddenly very grateful to this old man.
Ji Wuliang was already very old. Moreover, due to the torture of diabetes and the abuse of hormones, his body was severely damaged. Although Tang Feng cured his condition with the elixir made by Wang Dingzhong, Tang Feng understood that Ji Wuliang's body It's actually very weak.
But when this old man stands, he always straightens his back. Even though such a standing posture is a kind of torture for him.
Tang Feng's insistence on Ji Wuliang is a bit funny. This old man always has a calm face. He always has an aura of being sure of victory. He always has a strong and standing posture. Perhaps this is what Ji Wuliang has been like for decades. It’s the qualities of a great businessman honed in a business career.
Tang Feng walked over.
Sanmaozi greeted Tang Feng and said with a smile: "When these two apartments are built, all of us in Guangjitang will be able to live in them."
Tang Feng smiled and said, "I'm really troubling you, Sanmaozi."
Sanmaozi always gives people a cheerful and strong impression. He smiled and said: "I took so much money from you. If I don't do anything, then where can I put my face?"
Tang Feng said: "You have to work, but you also need to take care of your body. Oh, how is your injury?"
Sanmaozi grinned and said, "It's completely healed. This is all thanks to Dr. Tang's wonderful rejuvenation. My Sanmaozi's life was saved by you, Dr. Tang."
Tang Feng smiled and said: "Okay. Since I picked it up, you should cherish it for me."
Ji Wuliang stood upright. He looked at Tang Feng and asked, "What's the matter?"
Tang Feng nodded. He couldn't help but look happy on his face and said, "I met the King of Plasters today. He has decided to donate the ancestral black plaster formula and refining method to our Guangji Hall."
Ji Wuliang nodded expressionlessly and said, "In this way, our Guangjitang Plaster Factory is now confident."
Tang Feng said: "That's right. That's a magical dog skin plaster that can rejuvenate broken bones and repair injuries. It really opened my eyes."
Ji Wuliang turned to look at Tang Feng and said, "In addition to plasters, I also plan to produce a batch of Chinese patent medicines in the name of our Guangji Hall."
Tang Feng was stunned and said, "But we don't have a pharmaceutical factory."
Ji Wuliang said: "It's still the old way. Let's borrow a chicken to lay eggs. I plan to continue to cooperate with Yangtze Pharmaceutical Factory. What do you think?"
Tang Feng thought of the delicate and beautiful Jiang Xiaoyan. He couldn't help but shrugged and said, "I have no objection. And I think Jiang Daming is a very nice person. I feel relieved to cooperate with him."
Ji Wuliang nodded and said: "Okay. It's settled then. Tomorrow morning, let's go to Jiang Daming's house together to finalize the cooperation matter as soon as possible."
Tang Feng thought for a while and said: "I want to go back and think about which Chinese patent medicines are easy to apply for approval and easy to sell."
Ji Wuliang nodded and suddenly interrupted: "Oh. The pill you used to cure my diabetes was pretty good. You can try it."
Tang Feng smiled bitterly, turned around and left.
How did Ji Wuliang know that the pills he took could only be refined through the Medicine King Cauldron. And the traditional Chinese medicine pills produced by ordinary production processes had the same raw material formula, but the effects were vastly different.
At that time, Ji Wuliang was already on the verge of death. His lifespan was no more than three days. Ordinary pills could not save his life at all. But the same medicinal materials, after being refined by the Medicine King Cauldron, were more than ten times more powerful. The key is .There are other things attached to it that cannot achieve the efficacy of the medicine.
Tang Feng raised his hand and looked at the palm of his right hand. The ancient Medicine King Cauldron was quietly embedded in his flesh.
"This is the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine." Tang Feng said to himself calmly. "After Guangji Hall is stabilized, I should study the principles of the Medicine King Cauldron. If I can find out the secret of the Medicine King Cauldron, I can If we can refine pills on a large scale and have the same effect as those produced by the Medicine King Cauldron, then why worry about traditional Chinese medicine not being able to be revived."
Guangji Hall closes on time at six o'clock in the evening. Of course, closing the door does not necessarily mean that there is no one inside. This is because Tang Feng and Song Lingling, a young man and woman who have just started dating, will hide in the clinic after get off work to play together.
The two of them complained that there was no bed, only a sofa and a table. They were too tired, but they also enjoyed it endlessly.
Tang Feng and Song Lingling finished cleaning the sparkling battlefield. Tang Feng said: "When our apartment behind Guangji Hall is completed, you can just move in there."
Song Lingling pouted and said, "When the time comes, I won't be the only one there. There will also be Xue'er, Xiaoxiao and the others."
Tang Feng smiled and said: "Isn't that better?"
Song Lingling grabbed Tang Feng's ear and said, "What do you want to do?"
Tang Feng said with a sad face: "My aunt, please forgive me. Let me think about it. Isn't it okay to have sex once in a while?"
Song Lingling rolled her eyes and said, "If you have the ability to trick the two of them into sleeping together, let's play a four-person PK."
When Tang Feng heard this, his little brother immediately raised his eyebrows again. He grabbed Song Lingling and said, "What a good Ling'er you are. You tease me with your words every time."
Song Lingling, however, giggled, broke away from Tang Feng's arms, and ran away alone. Only Tang Feng, who was covered in flames, was left standing in the consulting room scratching his head and scratching his head.
The night breeze blows. The weather seems to be much cooler.
"It is indeed autumn." Tang Feng murmured to himself. Then he drove his Hummer back to his home in Heshan Community.
Although Tang Feng already had 100,000 yuan at his disposal, he did not buy a car because the 100,000 yuan was not enough for the model Tang Feng was interested in.
At home, Xia Huo was wearing a sarong and a baggy mommy suit, busy in the kitchen.
Tang Feng walked in, got into the kitchen, and said, "Dear Xia Huo, are you cooking something delicious again?"
Xia Huo wasn't angry either. He just sniffed and said lightly: "It smells like a woman. Go and wash it off for me."
Tang Feng was stunned. He quickly smiled and said: "Xia Huo, your nose is really good. When I came here, I saw a female patient. The guy was wearing heavy makeup. Maybe it was stained with the smell of her makeup. I'm going to wash it off right away. I'll come and help you cook after washing."
With that said, Tang Feng got into the bathroom with a guilty conscience.
Xia Huo said lightly: "That's weird."
At this time, Xia Huo's cell phone rang on the table.
Xia Huo was wearing a sarong. She was holding a bowl with eggs in one hand and picked up the phone with the other hand.
A man's voice came from the phone.
"No. 2. I've read the information you asked me to check. That guy's background is just an ordinary official businessman. However, this person will definitely retaliate. Moreover, he is gay and has a perverted mentality. You'd better ask your friends to be more careful."
Xia Huo simply hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and continued to crack eggs.