Chapter 89 The Last Poison Doctor!
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"How about it?"
Looking at Zhang Xinming, whose eyes were full of expectation, Fang Qiu snorted coldly: "If it weren't for me, if it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to get up at all if I didn't stay in the hospital for ten days and a half! Don't you have any Do you feel guilty?"
"Sure enough, the effect is not bad."
Zhang Xin nodded clearly and said with satisfaction.
Hear the words.
Fang Qiu was instantly angry.
"Aren't you afraid of killing someone?"
He didn't expect that Zhang Xinming could act so indifferently at this time.
Is human life so worthless in his eyes?
"Not afraid."
Zhang Xinming shook his head and said, "Although it is my first time to poison, I am sure about the poisoning, and the poison is actually not poisonous. At most, it will only make people suffer a little."
"Ultimately, it will promote the body's detoxification. To be more careful, this toxin is not only harmless, but actually beneficial to your health."
"So, what do I need to feel guilty about?"
harmless?
Fang Qiu was stunned and immediately turned to look at Xu Miaolin.
Because he has not studied toxins, he is not sure whether what Zhang Xinming said is correct.
But when Xu Miaolin heard Zhang Xinming's words, his eyes widened in vain, staring at Zhang Xinming in disbelief, and asked: "Who are you?"
"The doctor is very surprised!"
Zhang Xinming smiled calmly and said in a low voice: "I am the poison doctor!"
"Poison doctor? Impossible"
Xu Miaolin said in shock.
Although he had had this idea in his mind, he immediately rejected it.
As the vice president of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, how could Zhang Xinming be a poisonous doctor?
How could a poisonous doctor become the vice president?
"In the eyes of you orthodox Chinese doctors, it is indeed impossible."
Zhang Xinming frowned, stared at Xu Miaolin, and said angrily with a gloomy face: "Because poison doctors have been squeezed to death by you so-called orthodox Chinese doctors!"
Xu Miaolin was shocked, and there was a trace of guilt in his expression.
Fang Qiu looked at the two of them with an incomprehensible expression.
Now the situation is developing somewhat beyond expectations.
Poison doctor?
What is a poison doctor?
He had never heard of it.
And why did the Poison Doctor shock Xu Miaolin so much?
Most importantly, what happened to the poisonous doctor Zhang Xinming said was squeezed out and died?
There are countless questions in my mind.
Fang Qiu could only stand aside quietly and continue to listen.
"but me."
Zhang Xinming looked at Xu Miaolin with wide eyes and said, "He is the last descendant of the poisonous doctor!"
Xu Miaolin's whole body was shocked.
Looking at Zhang Xinming in disbelief.
"None of you so-called orthodox Chinese doctors recognize poison, because in their eyes, poison is poison and evil. Only your own medical skills are orthodox!"
"It's like a knife, is it guilty, is the person who uses it guilty?"
"You don't use knives, but you don't allow others to use knives. You also call it a beautiful name: you are worried about being used by bad people."
"That's pure fart!"
At this point, Zhang Xinming snorted angrily and said, "Because of your worries and because we use poison, we poison doctors have been squeezed out by you so-called orthodox Chinese medicine doctors with no way to go. Until now, only Myself."
"Answer me with conscience, have we, the poisonous doctors, ever retaliated? Have we ever complained?"
"No!"
"Because we know that what we are holding is a knife,
What we should do is use this knife to benefit the people, not civil war. "
"It's you, you have driven our poisonous doctors to death!"
Zhang Xinming became angrier as he talked.
Xu Miaolin was silent, not knowing what to say.
Fang Qiu looked at Zhang Xinming in shock.
He can learn a lot from his words.
There is actually a branch of poison medicine in the traditional Chinese medicine world. It seems to be a type of traditional Chinese medicine that is good at fighting poison with poison and treating diseases with poison.
And Zhang Xinming turned out to be the last person.
The most important thing is that Poison Doctor has been squeezed out by orthodox Chinese medicine and is now the last one left? !
No wonder Zhang Xinming hates orthodox Chinese medicine so much!
Could it be that Xu Miaolin would be shocked!
"You are very curious, how can I, a poisonous doctor, become the vice president of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Zhang Xinming asked with a sneer, and then said with great anger: "It's because I have nowhere to use my abilities!"
"Does anyone in this world still believe in poison doctors? Today's poison doctors are like rats crossing the street. I have no skills, but when the patient needs it most, I can only watch and cannot take action. You know this feeling ?"
"Do you understand?"
"Do you know the pain of being under the helpless eyes of a patient but unable to take action? Do you know that when people hear about poison, they shy away and think that I want to harm others?"
"You don't understand, and you will never experience it in your lifetime!"
"And you gave this to us!"
"So, what else can I do?"
Looking at the silent Xu Miaolin, Zhang Xinming became more and more angry and asked, "Doctor, tell me, what can I do? What else can I do besides pursuing an official career?"
Xu Miaolin remained silent.
"I can't do anything but pursue an official career, because it's useless for me to know how to do it. Even poisoning people is my first time."
Zhang Xinming smiled.
The smile was a little sad.
"I just don't understand."
After laughing sadly for a few times, Zhang Xinming said absentmindedly, "How on earth did we poison doctors offend you orthodox Chinese medicine doctors? What we hold in our hands is a knife, but it is not a knife to kill people, but a knife to save people!"
"What happened to poison? How many people did my ancestors treat with poison?"
"We can definitely treat some difficult and complicated diseases that your traditional Chinese medicine cannot treat."
"We can use medicinal materials that your orthodox Chinese medicine cannot use, and we won't compete with you. Why do you want to exclude us?"
"Why???"
Zhang Xinming roared like a vent.
Neither Xu Miaolin nor Fang Qiu spoke.
Just look at Zhang Xinming and let him vent.
A little bit.
Finished venting.
Zhang Xinming let out a long sigh and said in a lonely and relieved voice: "Now my official career is over. No matter how hard I try, it will all come to nothing in the end."
After saying that, he smiled bitterly.
He stopped sorting out old books and turned to look at Fang Qiu.
"sorry."
Zhang Xinming said.
"I did poison you and made you suffer. I'm sorry. I sincerely apologize to you!"
After saying that, he actually bowed towards Fang Qiu.
"You are indeed very powerful. You can still win first place in a knowledge contest even after being poisoned. It is foreseeable that your future will be bright."
Having said this, Zhang Xinming pointed at Xu Miaolin and said to Fang Qiu, "As your former vice president, I want to tell you one last thing: follow this great doctor well and you will succeed."
"You don't have to worry about poisoning."
"After that, I will go to the public security bureau myself to plead guilty and be punished."
Finished.
Zhang Xinming continued to hunch over and sort out the old books placed on the ground.
This way.
Fang Qiu was silent.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
All the anger that was filled with him before disappeared. Perhaps after learning about Zhang Xinming's experience, the anger in his heart subtly turned into sympathy.
aside.
Xu Miaolin remained silent.
Originally he took the initiative to bring Fang Qiu to find Zhang Xinming, but now he couldn't even say a word and stood aside as if thinking about something.
After a long time, he sighed deeply.
"If I had known this would happen today, why did it happen in the first place?"
Xu Miaolin looked at Zhang Xinming who was sorting out the books and said.
"Who says it's not the case? It's all in vain in the end. People always understand at the end, but there's no way back."
Zhang Xinming rummaged through ancient books for a long time, then straightened up from the pile of books, holding a simple and old book in his hand.
Caressed like a treasure.
Very light, slow and gentle.
Finally, he stopped and let out a long sigh.
He turned to look at Fang Qiu and said: "
"I will give this book to you as compensation for my poisoning. Whether you study it or burn it is your own business."
He said and handed it to Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu took the ancient book.
Take a look.
There are two black fonts printed on the gray and yellow pages.
Poison Sutra!
"I have already said what should be said and what should not be said. It's time for you to leave. I won't send you away."
Zhang Xinming's words came, and he had already issued an order to expel the guests.
Fang Qiu turned to look at Xu Miaolin.
Xu Miaolin nodded lightly.
Sighing, the two turned and left.
Go to the door.
Fang Qiu paused, pondered for a moment, looked back at Zhang Xinming, and said, "If what you said about using poison to detoxify is true, you don't have to plead guilty, and I won't pursue the case."
"I'm tired."
Zhang Xinming turned his back to Fang Qiu, looked out the window, shook his head slightly, and said, "I want to find a place to have a good rest. I will take this time to study the things left to me by my predecessors."
Hear the words.
Fang Qiu looked at the "Poison Sutra" in his hand.
Then asked: "Why don't you pass this book to Li Qingshi?"
"It's not that he won't give it, it's that he can't afford it."
Zhang Xinming shook his head and said, "After he learns it, he will definitely not be able to withstand the pressure from the entire Chinese medicine community, and he will collapse. So if I give this book to him, it will not help him, but it will harm him." Let him follow the path of orthodox Chinese medicine."
"If you can withstand my poison, you should also be able to withstand this book."
Fang Qiu nodded and said thank you.
Without asking any more questions, he left with Xu Miaolin.
Walk out of the teachers' dormitory building.
Fang Qiu glanced at the Poison Scripture in his hand, then put the book in his trouser pocket, and turned to look at Xu Miaolin beside him, who had been silent for a long time.
"Do you really want to know about the poison doctor?"
Xu Miaolin said suddenly.
"right."
Fang Qiu nodded in response.
"Okay, since he gave you the "Poison Sutra", the most inherited treasure of their lineage, then I will tell you about it."
Xu Miaolin said with emotion, "In those days, poison doctors did exist, and they were a school with very powerful medical skills. As Zhang Xinming said, many difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be cured by orthodox traditional Chinese medicine can be treated by poison doctors."
"Then why...?"
Fang Qiu asked.
"Why should we exclude poison doctors?"
Xu Miaolin shook his head and said, "Poison doctors are all madmen!"
"In order to test the toxicity of drugs and the symptoms of poisons, they used people for experiments, and ended up poisoning many people."
"Some of them are seeking medical treatment from patients they don't know about, and some..."
Xu Miaolin paused.
"What is it?"
Fang Qiu asked.
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