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Chapter 9 Read all the books in one day

"This man is dead."

Baicaoweng's diagnosis made the entire Fenghuo Forge fall into despair.

Duan Yan couldn't hold back the breath and said loudly: "Old miracle doctor, my father is obviously still angry, please help me..."

Xue Changsheng waved his hand impatiently and said proudly: "The Five Spiders' Soul-wrapped Palm has no solution. Since I can't treat it, what's the difference between him and the dead? Go home early to prepare for your funeral."

Ding Can still wait for a few words of persuasion, hoping that Baicao Weng would do his best. But Xue Changsheng didn't even give Ding Can's face and said unyieldingly: "Send the guests."

Duan Yan became more and more desperate and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, hoping that this old miracle doctor could change his mind and express his compassion...

Yan Li grabbed him.

Yan Li, who has been human for two lifetimes, can see at a glance that Xue Changsheng, the old man who has no mercy at all, has a heart like iron stone. He regards human life as a mustard, and kneels down and begs to kneel down for a long time, which is just a humiliation and has no meaning.

To deal with such people, both soft and hard are useless, only provoking them.

"Ha, Yan has seen it a lot today." Yan Li pulled Duan Yan and sneered, "People say that doctors are merciful, but today they see an old man with a face as good as the city wall. Seeing the patient ahead, he neither sighed the wounded nor was he ashamed of not being good at learning skills. Instead, he was proud of himself. Such a nonsense style of silence and severity is not like a famous doctor, but like a Mr. Tiekou on the streets and alleys. I don't know if Baicao Weng's great reputation was cheated by accusations."

"You junior, how dare you insult me--"

Hearing these words, Xue Changsheng's old face instantly turned purple-red, his hair and beard were all angrily angry, and his air flowed around him, showing the advanced cultivation of the martial arts seniors. He raised his palms high and was about to slap Yan Li.

Yan Li said calmly, "I beat the patient to death with one palm, and you have already concluded that this person is about to die. Isn't this the iron-clad scammer of the world?"

Xue Changsheng could no longer hit his palm, so he held it, and said angrily: "How dare you, an ignorant junior? I have been practicing medicine for decades and have countless living people. How can you, the junior, slander your reputation?"

"The doctors in the market who specialize in treating minor cold diseases also live countless people."

"you--"

"What's more, no matter how many patients are cured, it cannot conceal your insensitiveness when treating patients."

"In life, life and death are impermanent. What's the point of being sad about spring and autumn every day? What's more, doctors are like swordsmen. They need to be calm most when they are diagnosed. If they are emotional, they will easily lose their composure."

"Oh?" Yan Li sneered, "The old genius doctor is now angry. Has the diagnosis been lost? Or are you really not good at learning skills and often pretending to be a genius to gain fame?"

"You--" Xue Changsheng's white eyebrows couldn't help but lift them a few times. He had never had such a difficult situation in the past few decades to enter Bian Que Pavilion. He said hatefully: "Okay, I will make an exception and tell you clearly, so that you, a junior, will ruin my reputation."

Of course, his subtext is that when you leave Bian Que Pavilion, I will deal with you.

"The black man is the soul-wrapped palm of the five spiders, which is an evil palm method that inhales the toxicity of the five poisonous spiders into itself. Once the palm is in, its poison is like spider silk, wrapping around the five internal organs and spreading the meridians of the whole body. It cannot be cured without a specially equipped antidote. However, there are countless poisonous spiders in the world. Each person who practices this move uses different types of poisonous spiders, and the physical constitution of the trainer also varies. The antidotes required are very different, so the attack is equivalent to no solution."

Yan Li said: "Hundred Herbs can be called Bian Que. Although this poison is complicated, it is difficult for him to destroy Xue Changsheng."

Baicao Weng raised his eyebrows, and his cold confidence instantly returned to his body, saying proudly: "It is certainly not difficult to judge the poisonous nature. The palms in the black man are made up of ghost-faced spiders, Helan spiders, silver-line spiders, cold-ling spiders, and lacquer fire spiders. The one who cultivates the spiders are yang seven and yin three, and the force of releasing two and eight. Although the injury is in the right chest, the palm power penetrates the lungs and vibrates the spiritual platform. In addition, the evil poison enters the five internal organs, causing him to be unconscious."

These words show that the Baicao Weng Xue Changsheng is not a false reputation. Not only can he diagnose the specific configuration of the complex Five Spider Soul-wrapped Palm, but he can also see the subtleties of the strength. His level is far above those apprentices.

Without waiting for Yan Li to mock him, Xue Changsheng continued, "I know what else you want to say, but why I was so clear about the diagnosis and refused to rescue me. The reason is simple. Because the toxicity of the Five Spider Soul-Wandering Palm is ever-changing, it is impossible for someone to prepare all the symptomatic antidotes for the toxic ratio in advance, of course I don't have it either. The preparation of this antidote will take at least twenty days, and the life of this man is only midnight today!"

"Maybe you will still say, will the one who triggers will have an antidote? But this is nonsense. If you can find the antidote, what should I do?" These speeches like a cannon finally made the anger in Baicaoweng's heart pass through half the breath. He glanced at Yan Li with his old eyes, as if saying: How about, junior, have you gained insight? Do you know what a miracle doctor is and what a master is?

Duan Yan and others who were listening were also getting more and more heartbroken. They had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and they only hoped that the old genius doctor Baicao Weng was unwilling to treat, not not unable to treat. At this time, they heard that Duan Heihu's life was only midnight and there was no luck.

Unexpectedly, Yan Li laughed when she heard this.

Everyone was stunned by this smile.

Xue Changsheng, who was so angry that he was sarcastic by Yan Li, couldn't help but feel calm and shouted in a deep voice: "Junior, why are you laughing wildly?"

"Ha, I finally know what Bian Que is." Yan Li pointed at the magnificent Bian Que Pavilion and smiled, "The Xuan Bird in the Yunjian is deposed as a cage bird. Even if the bird cage is gorgeous, it will not have a wings on the day, which is ridiculous and sad!"

"What did you say--" Xue Changsheng shouted loudly, and his old face completely turned into pig's liver.

When Yan Li saw Xue Changsheng's expression, he realized that the old man must have a history and a story. He became more confident in his strategy and said calmly: "That is to say, you are not qualified and even less capable. The word "Bian Que" is suitable."

"Young man, dare you--" Xue Changsheng was completely furious.

Old Ding Can on the side was shocked and scared, thinking that Master Yan was really young and energetic. If the hundred grass man really killed him regardless of his appearance, I... I can only stop him first. I can't let such an outstanding sword-making genius fall here... Alas...

Unexpectedly, Yan Li did not dodge, her eyes hidden under the bandage were confident and said proudly: "If I study medicine for one day, I will surpass you."

This sentence made the room quiet.

Crazy words, true crazy words.

Not to mention the famous Bian Que Pavilion Master Baicao Weng Xue Changsheng, even an ordinary doctor and grass doctor, who also has several years or even more than ten years of medical experience. No matter how talented a person is, he cannot surpass him in one day.

After a moment of silence, another long laugh was heard in the room.

The person who laughed turned out to be Xue Changsheng.

He was just angry and laughed, thinking that at his age, he was really worth fighting against an arrogant and ignorant junior.

"Hahahaha..." Xue Changsheng laughed, "You junior is a sharp-tongued person! You have been studying medicine for a day... Hahahaha... medicine is vast, and the shortness of a day is not enough. These few disciples, the youngest one, has been with me for six or seven years, and I dare not call it an entry now. You actually said that one day is beyond... surpassing my husband... Hahaha... Go quickly, I won't care about you."

Yan Li said, "It is difficult for people to learn medical skills to reach the pinnacle. It is indeed difficult for people to die in the dead. But I see that Baicaowen's medical skills are nothing but a little more than you. If I hadn't been young and poor, and had never read medical books, I wouldn't have come to ask you today. I'm afraid that the Lord of Bian Que Pavilion is afraid of losing and refuses to borrow books for me to read."

"Hahaha... It turns out that I am thinking about my medical books. It's a pity that you, the younger generation, have too little appetite." Xue Changsheng laughed wildly, "I have no less than ten thousand volumes of medical books, and the bamboo and silk books are on the first floor. Not to mention a day, even if you read them last month, how many can you read them?"

Yan Li said confidently: "Twelve hours, you can see it at a glance."

"Haha..." Xue Changsheng laughed more and more happily, "At a glance... Hahaha... There is a whole "Four Spirits Medical Book" on the case over there, which is the most basic and important review of medicine, with a total of thirty-two volumes. If you can read it in one day, I will admit that you are a medical genius and will definitely surpass me in the future. All the collections are for you to read, and it will be unlimited... Hahaha..."

Not only Xue Changsheng himself, but also the disciples behind him laughed.

Yes, "The Four Spirits Medical Book" is indeed the most basic medical book, but the most basic is the most important one, and the mystery is difficult to understand throughout your life. Not to mention that if Xue Changsheng's disciples have to study medicine for a long time, even Xue Changsheng himself must read it frequently to deepen his understanding. Otherwise, this book would not be placed in Xue Changsheng's clinic.

In one day, there may be a genius who can never forget it. The Four Spirits Medical Classics can be memorized, but if you want to read it thoroughly and understand it, there have been no such outrageous rumors for hundreds of years.

Yan Li ignored the eyes of others and went straight to read medical books.

Xue Changsheng also ignored the arrogant boy and shook his head and smiled at Ding Can, "Old Master Ding, where did you find this junior? Is it a special way to entertain me?"

"Well..." Ding Can was speechless - who knew that "Master Yan" was so arrogant when he gained power? He would have not sold the favor of the wind and fire, and brought them to Bian Que Pavilion. However, he could not lose face at the moment, so he had to talk about the benefits of "Master Yan" so that Baicao Weng knew that the arrogance was indeed outstanding.

So, Ding Can talked about the fact that today, the Iron Yifang came to fight the sword at the door of Fenghuo Forging, and Yan Li stood up. The matter itself was not complicated, and Ding Can explained it very quickly.

Unexpectedly, he just talked about Yan Li's broken sword with a hammer, and he heard Yan Li's confident voice sounding around him:
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