Chapter 770 What You See Is Not the World



Chapter 770 What You See Is Not the World

Some clinics are close, some are far away. When Xinbao arrived, most of them were not there yet.

Xinbao took a look around first, and seeing that no one was in a hurry, he sat down and waited, while refining the elixir in the space.

Shen Zhuocheng was outside and couldn't help gossiping with Xiang Xiaodong: "Look, we didn't notice it at first, but now we see there are really a lot of birds!"

He looked up at Xiang Xiaodong.

Sure enough, I saw many birds flying around on the eaves. Thinking of the wonderful sight I had seen in the bird forest before, I nodded.

Fang Baiju was a little older and was very calm. Seeing them talking and pointing at the bird, he couldn't help but come over to ask, "Master Xiang, you have been protecting the little prince all the way... You must have seen this scene often, right?"

Xiang Xiaodong said: "I didn't notice it."

In fact, I really didn't pay attention, because the little princess's place was too lively, and I couldn't even keep up with the little princess, so who had time to look at the birds outside.

But Fang Baiju certainly didn't believe it. He just laughed and said nothing.

A group of doctors received the notice and rushed over. When they heard that the young prince was waiting for them, they were frightened and broke out in a sweat.

When everyone was gathered, He Wangzhou invited two more doctors to the scene, and suddenly there was a large group of people.

Because Xinbao had already seen them, the patients were carried out according to the severity of their illnesses and treated one by one in the hall.

The doctors still took the patient's pulse one by one first, and then Xinbao would explain whether the pulse was correct or not based on the pulse record.

Xinbao is actually not very good at teaching her disciples, but fortunately her disciples are all quite talented. For example, Xue Xuanji, although he has not been an apprentice for a long time, has already learned Xinbao's acupuncture, so he is the one who performs the acupuncture.

Xue Xuanji was also calm and steady, explaining while performing acupuncture.

The huge hall was extremely quiet, with only the occasional groans and moans from patients.

When these people arrived, it was almost noon. After treating two people, it was already noon. They asked someone to bring them food, ate it quickly, and continued treating in the afternoon.

There were already crowds of people outside watching the fun, and fortunately both the Dragon Guard and the Huben Guard had enough manpower, so everything seemed to be in good order.

It was fine at the beginning. The sixth person, Xinbao, took out the pill directly. Someone couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, Your Highness, when can you teach the art of alchemy to all the doctors in the world?"

Yuan Shenjue said: "The Ministry of Medicine has issued a notice a long time ago that anyone who offers new medicine can learn to make pills."

Someone said, "But it is so difficult to create a new medicine! There is only one in ten thousand! We want to learn alchemy to cure diseases and save lives."

"That's right. Learning alchemy is for the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives!"

This was obviously something everyone had been looking forward to for a long time, and as soon as someone started talking about it, everyone started talking about it.

Then everyone saw the pale and chubby little girl stand up, turn around and wave her hands.

Everyone quickly quieted down.

The little girl looked up and spoke softly, "Alchemy is a very difficult thing to do. Although the elixir can indeed cure many diseases that cannot be cured by medicine, you must understand that if your medical skills are not high enough, then you can't judge what disease the patient has, whether to use elixir, and what kind of elixir to use... Then, if I only teach you to make elixir, you will only be an alchemist, and you will not become a very good doctor."

“No matter how good a pill is, if it falls into the hands of a mediocre doctor, it will not work, and people will think that the pill is not useful... This is not good for anyone. And the person who made the new medicine must love medicine, or at least study it in depth, so he can stand on the shoulders of his predecessors to make new medicine. I think this is appropriate.”

Everyone was speechless.

It's true... Just like the person who is using the elixir now, in their eyes, is an incurable disease. They don't know what medicine to use, nor do they know what medicine can be used. So, even if they learn the art of alchemy, can they skip the process and use the right medicine right away? One person bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for clearing up my doubts. I understand."

Xinbao nodded and put his hands behind his back, looking very stylish.

The sixth person was carried away, and everyone was waiting for the seventh person to be carried up, when they saw a young man in a plain robe walk in by himself, bow to everyone, smile slightly, and have a picturesque look.

Everyone was a little surprised, and someone asked, "Is this the seventh patient?"

The young man nodded and said, "My name is Wu Xiurong."

Everyone was puzzled and took his pulse, but no one could figure out what disease he had as he was extremely healthy.

Xue Xuanji said, "Master and I went to see him just now. Master Wu said he has madness. He often feels that many things are very small. For example, a carriage, he feels it is as small as a lock, and sometimes it feels very big. He also sometimes gets headaches."

Several doctors were very puzzled. One of them said, "I have never heard of such a disease. You can't be..."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

He swallowed and looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Xiurong had an innocent look on his face, his eyebrows were like distant mountains and his eyes were like autumn water, he really had a good appearance.

Xue Xuanji was neither anxious nor impatient, he turned his head and looked at his master.

The little girl stepped forward and said seriously, "What Xinbao hates to hear the most is to judge whether the disease exists by saying 'I've never heard of it' or 'I've never seen it'. It's not good to suspect others of lying just because you don't know. There are so many patients in the world, and no one can know everything. But what you see is not the world, so you should be more humble."

The old doctor's face turned red and he kept apologizing.

Xinbao said, "This disease is called microscopy. It is a highly confusing neurological phenomenon... It is a very, very rare eye disease. Generally speaking, large objects will be seen as very small, such as a horse, which will seem to be as small as a small mouse. Sometimes, there will be a feeling of blurred vision and distortion."

"Some of these diseases are caused by brain lesions, such as brain tumors, or epilepsy... But first, these are mostly caused by long-term staring. Second, the patients themselves know that this is fake, it is an illusion, so it is usually not dangerous. Third, these diseases mostly occur in children and can usually heal themselves in two or three months."

She pointed at him with her little finger, "For example, you are fine now, so why are you here?"

Wu Xiurong's expression changed slightly.

He quickly knelt down and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I am just worried that it will relapse. I heard that Your Highness specializes in treating incurable diseases, but when I suffer from such a disease, no one can cure it, and no one even knows about it. That's why I volunteered to come here. Please don't be offended, Your Highness!!"

Xinbao tilted his head: "Is that so? Then don't worry, this kind of thing usually won't recur."

Wu Xiurong thanked him repeatedly.

Yuan Shenjue glanced at him and didn't say much, then turned to look at Liang Ruoxu.

Liang Ruoxu nodded, and Yuan Shenjue said, "Your Highness, since he has been cured, let's go back."

Xue Xuanji also said: "Master, please go first. I will write down the pulse diagnosis. Please take a look at it together to see if there are any mistakes or omissions."

(End of this chapter)


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