"Who?"
"It's the student who got terminal stomach cancer some time ago!"
"Oh, why is he back? Shouldn't he be in the hospital? "
"I heard that he has recovered and is back in class!"
"Holy crap! Really? His stomach cancer was cured? Chemotherapy? Surgery? "
"I don't know. It's said that he was diagnosed with early stomach cancer and donated money two days ago. How could he be cured so quickly? That's amazing! "
"Yeah, I know. Where did he get it? Although it's early, it shouldn't be so fast."
"This student is really lucky. I hope he can use this opportunity to learn medicine in the future and save more people."
The news spread through the cafeteria in an instant and quickly spread out.
In the bustling cafeteria, students sat around the table in twos and threes, discussing heatedly.
Looking from afar.
Most of their faces revealed a look of surprise.
Although there were previous cases of terminal diseases being cured, they all studied medicine and understood how difficult it was to cure such diseases.
"Student Mo is cured?"
Hearing everyone's discussion, Fang Qiu was secretly surprised, and then he smiled.
"It's good that he's cured."
"Although I didn't do much, what could be better than a person being cured!"
"How on earth was he cured?"
A student at the next table asked the student who broke the news.
Zhu Benzheng, Zhou Xiaotian, and Sun Hao all pricked up their ears and listened to the discussion around them while eating.
They were also curious about how the student who had donated money to them was cured.
"That's too fast, isn't it?"
"I heard that it's only been a month since the diagnosis. He's cured already?"
Under the repeated questioning of many students, the student lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "It's said that he was cured by a Chinese Medicine doctor in our school!"
"Our school? Is this for real? Is there such an amazing person in our school? "
"Holy crap, if it's true, let's see who dares to say that Chinese Medicine is useless. I'll go and slap his face!"
"Hurry up and tell us, which teacher or professor treated your illness?"
The students eating at the same table continued to ask excitedly.
"I heard that the doctor was wearing a mask at the time, but judging from his figure and appearance, he was a middle-aged man. He even had a recommendation letter from our school. Otherwise, who would dare to let him treat Mo Yiqi?"
At this point, the student paused for a moment before continuing, "No one expected that this mysterious person, who didn't even reveal his face, would actually cure Student Mo Yiqi's illness."
Hearing this.
The students were stunned for a moment before they shook their heads.
In the beginning.
When they heard that the doctor was wearing a mask, they thought it was the mysterious man who had done it. However, it turned out to be a middle-aged man.
Since he was a middle-aged man, he had nothing to do with the mysterious man.
"Do you know the doctor's name?"
Someone asked curiously.
Everyone's eyes immediately lit up as they looked at the student who revealed the news.
"I don't know."
The informant forced a smile and said, "If I knew, I would have gone to him long ago. Would it be your turn?"
"Could it be the legendary Mr. Xu Miaolin?"
At this moment, a student suddenly said.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
He immediately felt that it was highly possible.
Only this person could be so powerful, right?
"Xu Miaolin?"
A sharp light flashed in Fang Qiu's eyes.
"Could it be that he's here? Since he's here, I can't let him go."
"I'll find a chance to ask Mr. Qiao Mu about who the school has issued a letter of introduction to, or ask Mo Yiqi about the man's appearance, so that it'll be easier to find him."
"No matter what, I must find this person!"
"Could it really be the legendary Xu Miaolin?"
Sun Hao asked curiously in a low voice.
"It's very possible. Only my master can be so powerful!"
Zhou Xiaotian said with a look of certainty.
Sun Hao gave Zhou Xiaotian a very disdainful look and said, "You've never met him and you've already become his disciple. Does he even know who you are?"
"Can't we be friends?"
Zhou Xiaotian said with a snort.
"Hurry up and eat. We have classes in the afternoon. Take a break after lunch."
Said Fang Qiu.
Hearing this, the two of them hurried to eat.
The four of them quickly finished their lunch, left the cafeteria, and returned to the dormitory for a lunch break.
In the afternoon.
After class.
Fang Qiu carried the books he borrowed to the library, ready to return them.
When he came to the reading room, he suddenly stopped.
Turning around, he was surprised to find that the familiar librarian was back.
He was still sitting in the same place, but he looked very tired.
At this moment.
Countless images flashed quickly in Fang Qiu's mind.
He quickly connected several things together.
There was a mysterious Chinese Medicine expert, Xu Miaolin, hiding in the school.
Xu Miaolin was proficient in all subjects of Chinese Medicine.
The librarian had an amazing memory.
Mo Yiqi had stomach cancer.
The librarian disappeared for a few days, nowhere to be found.
Mo Yiqi came back today after recovering.
The librarian happened to come back today, looking travel-worn and exhausted.
And the most important thing was that the day before the librarian disappeared, he told a student surnamed Mo had stomach cancer.
And the next day, he strangely asked for leave!
All these things were connected.
Fang Qiu suddenly saw the light!
The librarian was Xu Miaolin!
Without saying anything, Fang Qiu directly strode to the desk, his eyes fixed on the librarian.
The librarian was puzzled by Fang Qiu's stare.
What's wrong?
"You are Mr. Xu Miaolin?"
Fang Qiu said word by word, "Mo Yiqi's illness was cured by you. You disappeared for a few days to treat him, right?"
After that, he stared at the librarian's expression.
Not letting go of the slightest clue.
Hearing that, the librarian was stunned, then smiled, put down the book in his hand, and said, "The proposal of apprenticeship is good."
Boom!
Fang Qiu's whole body shook, his face full of smiles.
He admitted it!
The librarian admitted it!
Although he did not directly answer Fang Qiu's question.
But this sentence, this expression clearly showed that he admitted it.
The answer was already obvious.
The librarian in front of him was Xu Miaolin.
The one who was once called the new star of Chinese Medicine, recognized by the Chinese Medicine community, but because of a mistake that had nothing to do with him, the Chinese Medicine equipment disappeared!
The mysterious man who was highly recommended in the notice of apprenticeship on the campus forum!
"Wonderful hands and benevolent heart, the warmth of spring in the apricot forest."
Looking at Xu Miaolin, Fang Qiu said softly.
Maybe this person in front of him could cure the old master's illness?
He was good at all kinds of Chinese Medicine, and his medical skills were unfathomable. This was the last person he knew who could cure the old master's illness.
Fang Qiu said nothing.
A light flashed in his eyes.
His whole body shook, and his whole aura suddenly changed!
If there was an expert beside him, he would definitely notice that Fang Qiu's current aura was definitely the aura of severe internal injury.
Years ago, when he first entered the Guru Realm, he personally examined the old master's body, so he knew the extremely messy aura in the old master's body very well.
Now he was imitating that aura.
The purpose was to let Xu Miaolin see if he could cure it!
"Mr. Xu."
Fang Qiu stepped forward and asked, "Can you please help me to see if this illness can be cured?"
After that, he stretched out his right hand on the counter.
Xu Miaolin looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.
In the previous few meetings, he could feel that this student was full of energy.
Could it be that there was a hidden disease?
He did not refuse, but directly reached out to feel Fang Qiu's pulse.
This …
As soon as he felt Fang Qiu's pulse, Xu Miaolin could not help but be stunned.
Then his frown became deeper and deeper.
"Give me your left hand."
After feeling the pulse of the right hand, Xu Miaolin said to Fang Qiu. The right hand was the vital gate of the lungs, spleen, and stomach. The left hand was the heart, liver, and kidney.
Fang Qiu immediately stretched out his left hand.
Xu Miaolin was more and more shocked.
He frowned, thinking hard about something.
A minute later, he sighed with disappointment.
"I've never seen anything like this before. Your aura and pulse are very messy, and your internal organs are damaged to different degrees. It's not the imbalance of Yin and Yang, but the organic damage. "
Xu Miaolin looked at Fang Qiu with deep sympathy.
"What on earth could cause such a serious injury?"
What surprised him most was that such a serious injury should have made him listless. But the little guy in front of him seemed to be fine, which made him feel very surprised.
"No wonder you are so diligent in reading medical books. It turns out that you have a serious illness!"
Looking at Fang Qiu, Xu Miaolin sighed with emotion.
"Can you cure this illness?"
Fang Qiu hurriedly asked.
This question was very important to him.
Under Fang Qiu's gaze, Xu Miaolin sighed and shook his head.
"Mr. Xu, you are proficient in all aspects of Chinese Medicine. Can't you cure it?"
Fang Qiu lost his composure for the first time, looking pale.
When it came to relatives, a guru's state of mind would inevitably lose his composure.
Xu Miaolin's action was tantamount to a blow to his head.
Not only Xu Miaolin couldn't cure the old master's illness.
More because he couldn't see any hope!
Because in his current situation, he didn't know how long it would take to learn Chinese Medicine to Xu Miaolin's level even if he worked hard.
But now Xu Miaolin couldn't cure the old master, which meant that he would spend a lot of time in vain!
Was there really no way for him to cure the old master's illness?
"Being proficient in all aspects doesn't mean anything."
Xu Miaolin said with a bitter smile, "I've learned too many things. Although I can carry out a comprehensive treatment for a disease, compared with those who are really proficient in one aspect, there is still a big gap in that specific aspect. It's a bit too much to say that I am proficient in all aspects."
"Then, is there any hope to save him? Or do you know someone who can cure this illness? "
Fang Qiu asked unwillingly.
"Yes!"
Xu Miaolin pondered for a moment, looked at Fang Qiu and said, "But the hope is very slim. Your illness can't be cured by any method of Chinese Medicine alone. To cure you, you have to combine many methods to treat it."
"But as far as I know, at present, no one in the Chinese Medicine circle can do it."
"Even though I've dabbled in all aspects, I can't do it."
"Unless …"
Speaking of this, Xu Miaolin paused for a moment, sighed and said, "Unless we gather the top experts in various treatment methods in the Chinese Medicine circle to give a comprehensive consultation, then it's possible."
"But, how is it possible?"
Xu Miaolin immediately denied this idea.
"Why not?"
Fang Qiu's breath instantly changed. Seeing hope, he became full of fighting spirit and asked, "Where are these experts? I have to invite them here even if I have to kowtow! "
His originally cold heart grasped a glimmer of hope again.
As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would never give up.
No matter what method he had to use, even if he had to sacrifice his life, he had to invite all of these experts over to treat the old man!
"Their whereabouts are hard to find!"
Xu Miaolin said, "Among them, some are drifting around the world and it's hard to trace them. Some are protected by the country, and some have become professional doctors of the country, equivalent to the imperial physicians in ancient times. What can you do about them? You can't see them in the sword fight, and some even directly disappear. "
"Although these experts all have descendants."
"But the level of their descendants' disciples is obviously not at their level."
As he said, a faint trace of pity emerged in his eyes as he looked at Fang Qiu.
He didn't know that Fang Qiu was not sick.
In his view, it was a pity that such a student who loved Chinese Medicine and had a bright future should suffer from this kind of injury!
He pondered for a long time and finally told a big secret in the Chinese Medicine circle.
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