Chapter 74 Tuition Fee 300,000!
"Don't think about it. As far as I know, Holy Hands can't cure your disease. After Holy Hands, you are a miracle doctor."
Xu Miaolin seemed to see through Fang Qiu's thoughts and said immediately, then sat back on the chair again.
"However, miracle doctors are only in rumors."
"It turns out that the world of traditional Chinese medicine is so complicated."
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.
"I have another piece of data here."
Xu Miaolin smiled and said, "Since you are interested, I will tell you all about it."
Hear the words.
Fang Qiu immediately calmed down and continued listening.
"Currently, there are 500,000 registered TCM doctors nationwide, but there are only 1,253 craftsmen doctors recognized by the TCM community nationwide, 451 recognized Ming doctors, 50 great doctors, and only 3 Sage doctors."
Xu Miaolin said with a smile, "This is just about the four levels of Chinese medicine. If you want to cure your disease, in addition to improving the levels, you must also be proficient in acupuncture, moxibustion, massage, scraping, bone setting, Qigong, Fire therapy, medicated baths, folk remedies, and even Daojia’s elixirs and Buddhist mantras, etc. There is still a long way to go!”
Fang Qiu certainly knew that there was a long way to go, but he was more curious about a question.
"Then why do you have to constantly take assessments from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"
Back to the original question.
Why must the treatment of the old man’s disease be approved by the traditional Chinese medicine community?
Xu Miaolin talked for a long time, only explaining to him the hierarchical division of the Chinese medicine world, but did not explain this point.
"It's very simple."
Xu Miaolin opened his mouth and asked, "If you don't participate in the assessment, will the Chinese medicine community recognize you?"
"Won't."
Fang Qiu said.
"If the traditional Chinese medicine community doesn't recognize you, then you won't get some unique copies of traditional Chinese medicine that are not circulated in the market and only a few people know of their existence."
Xu Miaolin opened his mouth and said: "Each of these unique books is the essence and treasure of the traditional Chinese medicine world. It is precisely because they are so precious that these unique traditional Chinese medicine books are only circulated among groups recognized by the traditional Chinese medicine community."
"The craftsman doctor has the unique copy of the craftsman doctor."
"Mingyi also has his own copy of Mingyi."
"The unique copies of each level are hidden in their respective hierarchical groups and will not be spread downwards, because they cannot be understood at all unless they reach a certain level. On the contrary, they will interfere with the study of traditional Chinese medicine by peepers."
Fang Qiu was stunned, frowned and asked,
"Then why isn't it circulating?"
"Although I can't understand it at a low level, can't those who can understand it teach it? Even if they don't want to teach it, they can translate it into words that ordinary people can understand and spread it so that more people can learn it? "
"Not suitable!"
Xu Miaolin shook his head and said: "Because many unique copies are contrary to the existing theories of traditional Chinese medicine. Once they are circulated, they will only be counterproductive."
Now, Fang Qiu finally understood.
"The copy I let you read before was the only copy I got."
Xu Miaolin's words came.
"Is that an only copy?"
Fang Qiu was shocked!
The one who allowed me to obtain "The Theory of Bone Setting" was actually the only copy?
This unique book is so powerful, so can other unique books have mysterious skills?
Maybe you don’t need to be proficient in all subjects, and you can cure the old man’s disease by learning the contents of some unique books!
The more I thought about Fang Qiu, the more excited I became.
"The most important thing is the gathering of experts from all sects, and being recognized as a great doctor is the qualification for admission."
Xu Miaolin dropped another shocking bomb.
Great doctor? !
Fang Qiu was surprised
Only great doctors can get admission, which means that you have to become a great doctor in a year and a half?
is it possible?
"Teacher Xu, I wonder what level you have reached in the world of Chinese medicine?"
Fang Qiu hurriedly looked up at Xu Miaolin and asked.
"I?"
Xu Miaolin smiled slightly and did not reply. He just quietly raised his hand and made gestures in the air.
Take a closer look.
Fang Qiu suddenly discovered that Xu Miaolin wrote the word "big" in the air.
Great doctor!
really!
Thinking that Xu Miaolin is very powerful,
Unexpectedly, he was one of the 50 top doctors in the country.
After learning about the hierarchical divisions of the Chinese medicine community and the assessment and promotion, he knew what the word "big doctor" meant.
The integration of at least three companies is amazing, quite amazing!
In other words, if you want to obtain a unique copy of "Bone Setting Theory", you have to enter a great doctor?
Thinking of this, Fang Qiu frowned slightly.
This great doctor has become an obstacle that cannot be overcome.
"That……"
Before Fang Qiu could ask, Xu Miaolin blocked him and said, "Don't ask me to tell you where the party is. I won't tell you, and no one will tell you. So, no matter you want to attend this party, If you still want to cure your own disease, you have to become a great doctor within a year and a half!"
Fang Qiu sighed deeply.
It seems that this road of borrowing light will not work.
So he looked at Xu Miaolin sincerely and said sincerely,
"Teacher Xu!"
"Can juniors learn Chinese medicine from you? The school implements a teacher-to-teacher training model. Can I become your teacher?"
After saying that, he stared at Xu Miaolin closely.
Xu Miaolin glanced at Fang Qiu, then shook his head with a slight smile and said:
"There is no need to become a disciple."
"This path of traditional Chinese medicine requires traveling thousands of miles, curing at least 10,000 people, and visiting a group of masters. Although I know all the medicine, I am too complex and inexperienced. It is okay to popularize the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine to you. As a master, I am afraid I missed you."
Fang Qiu was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Xu Miaolin refused so simply.
Just want to ask again!
Xu Miaolin pondered for a moment and continued: "However, since you have this firm belief in learning Chinese medicine, I can be your guide and teach you something, or I can lead you step by step like a master. Assessment in the field of Chinese medicine I can also take you there."
Fang Qiu was overjoyed when he heard this.
This counts as an agreement.
"But it still needs to be assessed."
Suddenly, Xu Miaolin said, "Besides, we need money!"
"How much?"
Fang Qiu asked quickly.
Although he had no money, he could not miss this opportunity.
This school will never find a teacher like Xu Miaolin again.
If you want to be good at all medicines, you may not be able to find a suitable master like Xu Miaolin in the Chinese medicine field!
"Three hundred thousand!"
Xu Miaolin smiled slightly and raised three fingers.
Three hundred thousand...
Hearing this, Fang Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He still owes someone one thousand, and now he owes another three hundred thousand?
but!
He paid for this money!
He has no money to think of a solution!
He must not miss this opportunity!
Once you miss it, it will be difficult to find such a great teacher.
"This money is payment."
Xu Miaolin glanced at Fang Qiu with a wry smile on his face and said, "The better a person is, the more arrogant he becomes. I was allowed to learn by washing my master's feet for three years, so you don't need to wash your feet. Please be filial." Money!"
"As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts. Only by touching your heart and giving something can you learn Chinese medicine well."
"Some things are easier to lose the easier they are to get them. What is truly precious is what you can't get, and only what is not easy to get will be cherished."
Speaking of which.
Xu Miaolin changed his tone and said with a smile, "Besides, the master only feeds his apprentices, otherwise why would he accept a disciple? Maybe after you learn how to do it, I will return the money to you?"
"Okay! How long do you want it for?"
Fang Qiu didn't think too much and raised his head directly and asked.
"Have you made a decision so quickly?"
Xu Miaolin said with a smile, "Three hundred thousand is not a small amount. If you don't count it, how long will it take to earn back the three hundred thousand after you learn to practice medicine?"
Hearing this, Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I only want to succeed in my studies, not to make money!"
"good!"
Xu Miaolin nodded with satisfaction.
A good saying, just to learn, not to make money.
Nowadays, in the traditional Chinese medicine community, there are not many people who hold this idea.
Nowadays, the number of students studying Chinese medicine is increasing day by day, and there are also many people who are becoming monks on the way. Who chooses Chinese medicine not to find a good job in the future?
Don’t want to make money with Chinese medicine?
How many people who study Chinese medicine dare to say this?
"I'll give you one month, three hundred thousand."
Shen Miaolin said, "Come here tomorrow afternoon and I will assess you then."
"good!"
Fang Qiu nodded in agreement.
Three hundred thousand a month, although it is difficult for him as a student to reach the sky.
But no matter how hard it is, he has to get it together.
Not for anything else, just to repay the old man’s kindness!
Seeing Fang Qiu striding away, Xu Miaolin smiled slightly and said, "I want to see how much potential I can push out of you. You have never become a great doctor in one and a half years."
"Suffering from a terminal illness and borrowing money to study, maybe I can actually force out a genius!"
"I'm looking forward to it!"
…
After leaving the reading room, Fang Qiu walked all the way to the cafeteria.
After dinner, return to the dormitory.
Because there were no evening classes, Fang Qiu stayed in the dormitory and read.
But my heart couldn't calm down.
"what to do?"
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Fang Qiu thought hard.
Three hundred thousand is not a small amount to him.
It is not a small amount for any student.
He must find a way to earn three hundred thousand yuan in a month.
But how to make money?
He was troubled.
How to make this money?
After thinking about it for more than an hour, I tried all kinds of reasonable and legal methods, but I still couldn't think of anything.
Just when Fang Qiu was in extreme distress, Sun Hao, Zhou Xiaotian and Zhu Benzheng came back.
"Third brother, we have to hurry up, we won't be able to book tickets any later."
As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Benzheng spoke.
"rest assured."
As soon as he sat down in front of the desk, Sun Hao opened his laptop with a smile and said: "I'm famous for being a ticket grabber. There is no ticket that I can't grab. Even if I stay up all night today, I have to get this ticket." Get it."
After saying that, he immediately started to operate.
"Where are you going?"
Hearing the discussion between the three people, Fang Qiu put aside his worries and asked.
"how?"
Sun Hao raised his head and looked at Fang Qiu, smiled, and asked: "Youngest, do you want to come with us?"
"Not going."
Fang Qiu immediately shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm too poor, and I have to go to the hospital to work on Sunday."
"You're already on holiday and you still go to work?"
Zhou Xiaotian turned his head and asked curiously.
"There is no way, the people of the motherland need me!"
Fang Qiu said with a look of concern for the country and its people.
"Pooh!"
Zhou Xiaotian's deep sarcasm turned into such a concise word.
"We are going to Mount Tai, do you really want to go with us?"
Sun Hao asked while entering the password for the train ticket website.
"No."
Fang Qiu nodded in response.
However, he was startled in his heart.
Tarzan?
After Sun Hao said this, he suddenly thought of something.
He remembered that the old man seemed to have found a herb from Mount Tai, and said it was one of the treasures.
then.
He thought that the herb was just an ordinary Chinese medicine. Only later did he realize that the purpose of the old man getting the herb was to suppress his injuries.
It was at that time that Fang Qiu learned from the old man that the treasures of heaven and earth were not just a joke passed down by the world, but that there were real materials and treasures in this world.