Another thing is that even if I no longer work in the grocery store, I can still be a famous doctor in Beijing with my teacher's reputation.
"Thank you, uncle. I'm a lazy person, so I'd better not go to your place, or I'll embarrass you."
"They are all our own children and nephews. There is nothing to be ashamed of. But since you don't want to go, forget it." Lin Yaotang also saw that Lin Tian really didn't want to go, so he didn't say anything else.
"It's normal that he doesn't want to go. His mind is not here. Now he runs to his master whenever he has time." Father Lin was a little jealous when he saw that Lin Tian had not been home for a long time.
"Master?" Lin Yaotang was a little confused.
"I don't know what this kid is thinking. He suddenly wanted to study medicine last year. He has connections and became a disciple of Wang Wujiu, a famous doctor in Beijing. He has become a disciple now. He never goes home whether he has something to do or not. He sits in Jishidiang for consultation every day and doesn't even go to work properly." Father Lin is still upset that Lin Tian hasn't been home for a long time. Although the family has separated, you have to come back more often to see your parents.
After hearing this, Lin Yaotang's eyes lit up. "I didn't expect that Xiaotian has a talent for medicine. It's not easy to become a disciple of a famous doctor in Beijing."
Although Lin Yaotang had never heard of Wang Wujiu, it was not easy to be called a famous doctor in the capital. If you don't have the qualifications of a famous doctor, but dare to call yourself a famous doctor, you will be squeezed out by your colleagues in less than three days.
"Xiaotian, tell your uncle," Father Lin ordered.
"Dad, it's not that I don't want to go home, it's that I really don't have time to come back." Lin Tian had better explain to his resentful father why he didn't want to go home.
Then he told his uncle Lin Yaotang, "Uncle, you also know that Chinese medicine is an empirical discipline. No matter how well you learn from your master, you have to practice on patients to improve your medical skills."
"Not bad, not bad. Xiaotian is right about you. Besides, you are not old. Why do I come back to see you every day?" Lin Yaotang laughed and scolded as he looked at his father who was full of resentment.
"It was by chance that I got a collection of books from a family of imperial physicians. Later, as I studied, I found that it was quite suitable for me, so I became Mr. Wang Wujiu's disciple. Our sect mainly treats various chronic diseases, health care, and Chinese medicine preparation. The secret prescriptions of our sect are quite powerful, and we are also good at treating some diseases of affluence," Lin Tian briefly told Lin Yaotang about the situation of his sect.
"What? Rich man's disease! Big brother, let me tell you, after this kid became my disciple, I asked someone about it. His master was known for being a money-grubber. In the medical circle, he was called the Money Hand. In fact, he used to treat high-ranking officials and nobles. But he is not wrong to say that he is a famous doctor. They are all expensive, but I have never heard of anyone who can't treat patients well." Father Lin didn't know where he got these from, and then he told Lin Yaotang everything.
Lin Yaotang was quite satisfied. "Not bad, not bad. It's always a good thing to have a doctor in the family. Besides, the one who can treat dignitaries is a real master."
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