Unparalleled Immortal Physician

The rest of the story went smoothly.

Zhang Fan came to the village committee and met the village chief Liu Laowu.

Because the village advertised in the Jiangqing Evening News to recruit village doctors, no one came to apply for the job.The village head was of course very happy to see a Chinese medicine graduate. After chatting with Zhang Fan for a while, he explained to Zhang Fan that the infirmary should be responsible for its own profits and losses, electricity bills, etc., and then handed over the keys to the infirmary to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan left the village committee and went straight to the infirmary.

The infirmary is located at the intersection of the east end of the village. It is two old-fashioned green brick and tile houses. It seems that the house is hundreds of years old. He said, as if he was laughing at Zhang Fan, the unlucky guy.

Opening the door, a musty smell hits the face.

The interior is divided into two rooms by a wall: one is the infirmary and the other is the bedroom.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time, and there is thick dust everywhere. If you move around a little, the dust will fly up.

Zhang Fan put down his luggage and started cleaning.

There were many cobwebs on the ceiling, Zhang Fan picked up a broom and swept those cobwebs down.

The falling spider webs fascinated Zhang Fan's eyes, he rubbed them, frowned and looked up.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, he found that his gaze had penetrated the ceiling!

It was so strange that through the ceiling, he could see the beams, purlins, slabs and even the cement tiles on the roof, all clearly!

"Dizziness? Illusion?" Zhang Fan shook his head, let go of his frowning brows, and rubbed his eyes again.

After a short pause, he raised his head and looked up again. The strange scene just now disappeared, and only the old newspapers stuck on the ceiling could be seen in front of him.

Zhang Fan scratched his scalp and said to himself, "No, I clearly saw something on the ceiling just now! It's so real, it can't be blurred vision!"

He grumbled and frowned in confusion.

Hey, everything on the ceiling appeared clearly again!

what is going on?

After thinking about it carefully for a while, I suddenly realized: Does this have something to do with my frowning?

So, he loosened his brows again, and looked again, and the perspective just now disappeared all of a sudden.

Frowning again, hey, amazing!Perspective appeared again.

This time, he completely understood that there is such a rule: as long as you frown, you can see through.When you loosen your brows, the see-through feature is gone!

This means that what the fairy said about the pupil of divine consciousness is true!The fairy really gave me a pair of pupils of divine consciousness that can see through!

Zhang Fan was so excited that he looked everywhere in the room: cabinets, drawers, under the pot lid,

Wherever you see, there is transparency.

He was so happy that he twisted his thigh hard, and roared in a low voice: "It's so cool!"

Think about it, with the pupil of the mind, you can see beautiful women on the street, and you can gamble with stones.

Thinking of betting on rocks, Zhang Fan turned his gaze to the brick wall, trying to see outside the house through the bricks.

However, the line of sight cannot penetrate the masonry at all.

Looking up, the gaze is also unable to see the sky through the cement tiles of the roof.

Oh, I understand that the pupil of the divine consciousness has a perspective range, and materials such as bricks and stones cannot penetrate.

It seems that you can't bet on stones.

If you can't gamble with stones, you can't gamble. Anyway, I don't have the capital to gamble with stones.

When he returned his gaze to the ceiling, he saw a box in the corner.

Box?

What is hidden inside?

Zhang Fan suppressed his beating heart, and looked through it carefully again. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a thick wad of banknotes in the box!

He hurriedly cut open the old newspapers on the ceiling with a paper knife, reached in, and pulled out a tin box.

Inside the box was not banknotes, but a yellow thread-bound book.Under Zhang Fan's gaze, strands of ancient soul energy seemed to emerge from the thread-bound book.

On the front page of the book, there are six big characters in official script of "Xuan Dao Medical Genealogy Volume [-]".

Where it is signed, there are three small characters: written by Zhang Ji.

"Zhang Ji! Is he an old man?!" Zhang Fan exclaimed.

Oh my God!Did you make a mistake?This book turned out to be the first volume of Zhang Zhongjing's Xuan Dao medical book!

Zhang Ji, courtesy name Zhongjing, was a famous medical scientist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. He wrote a great treatise on treatise on febrile disease and miscellaneous diseases, and was regarded as a medical saint by later generations.

According to the records of the unofficial history of medicine, Zhang Zhongjing, in addition to Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases, also left to future generations an essential medical book Xuan Dao Medical Genealogy.This book is divided into two volumes. The first volume contains Zhang Zhongjing's lifelong practice of medicine, a total of 720 operations, all of which are exclusive medical skills of Qimen.The second volume contains Zhang Zhongjing's creation of the art of cultivating one's true nature and immortality.It is said that this book was handed down secretly by the eldest son of Zhang Zhongjing's family, and outsiders have never seen it in person.Therefore, many medical historians denounced Xuan Dao medical genealogy as a fiction.

And right now, this book is actually in the hands of me, Zhang Fan!

Am I going to be transferred!

Zhang Fan couldn't wait to sit down and start.

This is a manuscript, and the handwriting is neat and elegant.

The first volume is divided into two genealogy, "Nine Yang Medical Genealogy" and "Nine Yin Medical Genealogy".

In the "Nine Suns Medical Genealogy", it describes the strange and mysterious techniques for various male diseases.

"Nine Yin Medical Genealogy" talks about the medical methods of various gynecological diseases.

The text in the book is obscure.However, Zhang Fan liked to study ancient medicine books in the library when he was in the medical school, so his knowledge of ancient Chinese is not bad, so reading it is not a big problem.

A few hours passed, and when the night had completely fallen, he read a secret recipe of "Yiyuan Wan", and his eyes lit up:

"Yiyuan Pills: Strengthen tendons and bones, boundless divine power, increase yang root, keep fighting for a long time for half a qian of jackfruit, half a qian of thorn dragon teeth, a qian of ginseng, dried and ground, used for widowed women's saliva and Pill, take it in the shade."

"Crack!" Zhang Fan slapped his thigh.

This is definitely the kind of secret recipe that rich men are crazy about!

If I formulate it, wouldn't I be able to make a lot of money?

The more than 20 medicinal materials involved in this secret recipe are not rare, they are all common herbs, and they can be caught in Chinese pharmacies.Only the sentence "spittle and pills for widowed women since thirties" made Zhang Fan embarrassed.

The meaning of this sentence is to mix the powdered medicine with the saliva of widows under 30 years old to make balls.

This is a bit difficult.In this day and age, there are more men than women, and widows are also in short supply. Where can I meet a little widow?

Moreover, not only to get to know the little widow, but also to get the little widow's spittle!This is even more difficult.

No, it seems that this wonderful recipe cannot be successfully prepared, so we should look for other prescriptions.

When Zhang Fan turned the page and was about to look down, there was a woman's hissing sound from outside the window.

The voice seemed to come from not far away, one after another, it sounded miserable!

He vigilantly stuffed the medical books under the bed, then turned over and jumped out of bed.