"I'm anxious! I'm anxious! I have no ability, I just have no ability! If your level is not good enough, you will be eliminated!"
"Master Qi is right! There's nothing wrong with the country's policies. As a young person, you need to keep up with the times!"
"You work hard? Don't others work hard? Maybe others work harder than you! Boy, sometimes, you don't get rewards just because you work hard!"
"No way! No way! There are still people who think that folk Chinese medicine is a profession, right?"
"After hearing your story, I want Master Qi to find a way for Traditional Chinese Medicine even more!"
Meng Qingshan looked at the comments full of contempt, and the fire in his heart suddenly burned.
He picked up the wine barrel next to him and drank it directly.
"Cough! Cough!"
After taking a few sips, Meng Qingshan looked at Qi Cheng.
"Master Qi, do you think the same as them?"
Qi Cheng shook his head and smiled faintly.
"What I think is not important! What is important is what you think."
Meng Qingshan: "I want to be a doctor. I want to spread my family's medical skills to all parts of the world! I am not a loser! My life should not be denied like this."
Qi Cheng nodded. "You're right! Your life shouldn't be denied like this. Your medical skills need to be recognized. However, you need a broader stage! Kyoto, I think, is a good place."
Meng Qingshan: “???”
What does that mean? A broader stage?
I have cured many people and given them a wider stage.
Kyoto?
Does that mean there are more people out there who are not afraid of death?
Meng Qingshan glanced at Qi Cheng, not understanding what he meant. "Master Qi, don't you look down on us folk doctors of traditional Chinese medicine?"
Qi Cheng shook his head. "I have never looked down on you, nor do I think your existence is a mistake! Without you, many more people would have died!"
"Besides, your medical skills are actually very high!"
"Take the example of Mr. Zhao, who was 87 years old and went to the hospital to have surgery, but it was too difficult and no one dared to do it."
"And this disease doesn't allow you to eat or drink, and it can be fatal within a few days!"
"The hospital's standard procedure is to administer nutrient solution and insert a stent to keep the bile duct open."
"After a successful surgery, the life expectancy is about 5 months to 1 year!"
"Although your medicine only kept him alive for a month, he was eating and drinking."
"In modern medicine, this is a miracle!"
Meng Qingshan was stunned when he heard this. "Master, are you telling the truth? Is my medical skills okay?"
Qi Cheng nodded slowly.
"I know this disease. If you can survive for a month while eating and drinking, it's truly a miracle!"
"The bile duct is full of deadly toxins! Living for a month with a blockage is difficult to achieve with modern medicine!"
"Young man, I'm from the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Can I take a look at your prescription? The country needs talents like you!"
Qi Cheng: "Your medical skills are fine! So, what you need is some knowledge of modern medicine. As long as you combine your medical skills with modern medicine, you can definitely make a name for yourself in the medical field."
"Now, you need to go to Kyoto University and find Professor Zhang from the Department of Archaeology."
"I will explain your situation to him clearly!"
"He will introduce you to the doctors at Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. The prescription in your mind can be used to its greatest effect there."
"Remember! Technology is advancing, and so is medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is not dead, and folk doctors' prescriptions are not useless!"
"The combination of traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine is the best solution!"
"What you need is a bigger stage and a broader market."
Meng Qingshan nodded excitedly upon hearing this. "Master Qi, thank you so much! Without you, I really don't know what I would have done."
Qi Cheng smiled faintly.
Meng Qingshan is an excellent doctor. According to his original fate, he would meet a doctor from Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital by chance ten years later.
At that time, he accomplished what no other Chinese medicine doctor could do.
Some diseases that are also difficult to treat in modern medicine have been alleviated in his hands.
In the future, he will lead his own medical team to challenge cancer.
We have found a technique to treat cancer using traditional Chinese medicine.
Folk Chinese medicine is not without skills.
But they lack a stage suitable for them.
Meng Qingshan was born in the most difficult era for folk Chinese medicine.
Under the coercion of his father, he learned Chinese medicine.
During this period of time, he was in pain.
However, he caught the tail of the rise of traditional Chinese medicine and boarded the high-speed train of its rise.
His medical skills helped Long Guo and also helped himself.
What Qi Cheng is doing now is to make his technology appear on the land of Longguo 10 years ahead of schedule.
Even if the medicine of the future is the world of modern medicine and superpowers.
But traditional Chinese medicine is not completely ineffective.
On the contrary, it will play its greatest value in special fields.
Among them, Meng Qingshan will play a huge role.
After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, medical skills that can cure diseases are good medical skills.
"Okay! Today's live broadcast ends here. See you tomorrow!"
Qi Cheng will be offline soon!
He has a lot to do today.
Both Yizhichan’s issue and Wenwen’s issue need to be resolved.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
As soon as Qi Cheng finished the live broadcast, the door rang.
"Enter!"
Linglong and Yasha walked in.
The Buddha King's spirit body floated behind Linglong, just like a stand in JOJO.
However, if we compare the abilities alone, the Buddha King's spirit body is much more powerful than those substitutes.
"Boss, this is all information about Yizhichan. Her origins are a mystery. She knows some Taoist magic, but her strongest skill is her fingertips, which are said to be indestructible!"
"However, the data shows that after Yizhichan advanced to S-rank, he fought against the God of War!"
"At that time, she couldn't defeat the God of War, nor could she break his defenses!"
"Now……"
Linglong took out another photo. "This is the report from the War God in the hospital this afternoon after One Finger Zen injured him!"
Qi Cheng read the report from the God of War, and the first thing that caught his eye shocked him.
"Broken bones all over your body?"
The God of War had broken bones all over his body.
The most powerful ability of the God of War is his defense and recovery ability.
Trying to break bones all over his body would be as difficult as using an egg to break a steel plate.
But the facts are right before our eyes.
Baoneng’s information will not deceive people.
It is impossible for the God of War to let his guard down, so the only explanation is that the One Finger Zen is indeed powerful.
He has already entered the SS level, the ranks of top powerhouses.
"What does the region say?"
"The Queen wants to urgently recall Lord Canglong! However, Lord Canglong has disappeared for decades. It will be very difficult to recall him!"
"The alternative plan...is for all Baoneng personnel to disperse! The main personnel will stay together and fight against Yizhichan together."
Upon hearing this, Qi Cheng smiled bitterly.
Fight together?
Isn't that just conscripting yourself into the army?
Now, the strongest people in Baoneng Central Region are all members of his own team.
Originally, there was also a one-finger Zen.
Now, the fact that Yizhichan is the clone of Number Nine has been exposed.
Of the original three giants in Baoneng Central, only the ever-changing queen Chang Xiaozhuan remains.
If we talk about help, there are only the God of War and the God of Ice.
The God of War has already lain down.
Ice God...
The mysterious woman inside him is actually quite useful.
The Ice God himself is a waste.
Apart from being a scapegoat, there is still no other use.
"Have you contacted Wenwen?"
Linglong nodded. "Xinyi and the Dharma King have already gone to pick it up!"
"Also, congratulations, Boss! Headquarters has upgraded your employee rank to S-level!"
"Now, you are already the youngest S-rank, and the fastest advancing S-rank!"
Qi Cheng smiled softly. "What about yours?"
Linglong and Yaksha can also be upgraded according to their abilities.
"We are A-class, and they said they'll give us S-class status in a few years. Otherwise, there will be too many S-class people in the Central Region!"
Qi Cheng nodded, there was nothing wrong with this approach.
Baoneng headquarters also needs to consider the situation in other areas.
Moreover, the headquarters also needs to save face.
If the S-level of the Central Region surpasses them, then is the headquarters still the headquarters?
Moreover, his appointment is probably directly related to Yizhichan's escape.
"Take me to see the God of War!"
"good!"
Ten minutes later, Qi Cheng saw the God of War in the ward.
This iron-like man was now wrapped in bandages, looking like a large mummy.
"How did you get here?"
When Qi Cheng heard this, he knew that the God of War was seriously injured.
If Qi Cheng didn't know a little about lip reading, the two of them would have no way of communicating.
"I came to see you and take you to participate in the operation to capture the One Finger Zen tonight!"
"Ling (tonight)?"
Qi Cheng nodded. "What's wrong? Do you think you can be lazy just because you've been tied up like a mummy?"
The God of War rolled his eyes.
Am I being lazy?
I got beaten!
I am a patient and a wounded person!
Do you know how to take care of the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled and pregnant women?
Forget it, Power Awakeners have no human rights.
There is no point in talking more.
"Uh (I) Li (went) Gu (bu) Lei (away)!"
"It's okay! I'll carry you over there. When the time comes, all you have to do is be a punching bag!"
Mars:"……"
Qicheng! Be a human being!
I'm so hurt!
You want me to be a punching bag?
The God of War was full of resentment, but Qi Cheng's next words made him ecstatic.
"I took the time to tell your fortune yesterday. In fact, with your talent and strength, you can definitely make further progress."
"Even reaching SS level is not impossible!"
"However, since you haven't paid me the divination fee, you have lost your chance to have your divination today."
"It seems a bit unfair to tell you the contents of the fate track!"
deficit?
What a loss!
You guy, once you get covered in fur, you are smarter than a monkey.
You're saying this because you want me to work for you, right?
He speaks as if everyone else is a fool.
The God of War remained silent, wanting to increase his own weight.
Qi Cheng saw this scene and smiled softly. "Why aren't you talking? You don't want to, right? Fine, I'm leaving!"
"Please wait!"
The God of War is so depressed!
Ask for a high price and pay a low price!
You ask for a price!
"What evil demons are there with you that are eliminating the conditions?"
Qi Cheng chuckled and took out a piece of paper.
"God of War, we are brothers who have fought in the same trenches. As long as you put your handprint on this, you will become an SS-level master!"
The God of War just glanced at me and cold sweat started to flow down his face.
He knew that Qi Cheng was not a human being.
But I never thought that this guy is not a human being!
What kind of conditions are these!
This is a contract of sale!
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