mousepad-d2 Chapter 6 1
Chapter 6 1
After putting away the furniture and things, I got acquainted with the campus, visited the principal and several professors, and saw that it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.
Back in the dormitory, Muzi went to cook by himself, and Xuanzi put out their class schedules, the school’s big class schedule, and the school’s affiliated Capital College of Western Medicine, outlined the courses he was interested in, chose professors, and finally chose electives according to the time , network correspondence or occasional audit.Try to arrange the classes that my brother and I both want to attend, and suddenly saw the motto of the Martial Arts Academy, "Dedicated to painstaking practice, energy to achieve enlightenment", paused, ran to the kitchen and said to my brother: "Brother, I think you You can exchange all your Chinese medicine skills (exchange: after level 20, the system store will unlock the function, you can lose a level of proficiency and 1 gold coins, and exchange a certain life skill for one or more other life skills equivalent ) into the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine, the foundation of western medicine and the specialization of medicated diet. In the future, there is no need to study this content. Me! I know that you often go to the planting area in the space (time ratio 100:[-]) to study and practice, but our level is still low now, and our bodies cannot adapt to this huge time difference. There will be problems. Besides, this kind of cultivation method is a quick method, and there may be disadvantages in the later stage."
Muzi stopped what he was doing, set the energy stove, and pulled Xuanzi to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"I still think that hard work can make up for one's weakness. After all, talent is limited. Do as you say, but I won't be able to practice medical skills with you in the future. I just guessed that a confidant is extremely important because of the old saying that 'a man dies for a confidant'." , I am not willing to be just your elder brother, but also hope to be your confidant, it seems that I can't."
Xuanzi felt a little disappointed when he heard his brother's tone, and couldn't help complaining that he didn't think carefully.He hurriedly said: "If others know that a genius like my brother still says that his talents are limited, they will be angry to death! Moreover, the words like 'a scholar dies for his confidant' are divided into people. Just like people who practiced martial arts in ancient times I always take people who can understand my martial arts—even enemies—very seriously. Is it because of this that my brother will put me behind when I meet someone who understands your martial arts in the future? Then I really don’t There is a solution, the system spirit also said, I have no talent for martial arts at all."
After listening to Xuanzi's words, Muzi really threw away the regret, picked him up and put him on his lap, and kissed him big on the face, "Oh, who is such a caring baby? Will the older brother comforted by the younger brother he raised succeed or fail?"
"Of course it is a success! My brother is the best brother in the world!"
"In this case, I'll exchange my construction skills for nursing specialization. I saw you learned so much at the time, so I tried my best to keep up. Now that I think about it, this skill is useless and meaningless. With the foundation of Chinese and Western medicine and nursing specialization Fine skill, although I can't discuss medical theory with you in the future, you can still help you when you treat patients or practice."
"It's good for my brother to do what he likes, and I can solve my problems by myself."
"I like what I can do to help you and do things with you."
Really... Depressed by emotion, Xuanzi hugged his brother's neck and shouted loudly: "My brother is the best brother!"
Xuanzi didn't see that when he said this, Muzi's eyes flashed with complexity.
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As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard a burst of high-pitched voices. Today is the last day before the seven-day National Day holiday. It seems that the students are a little impetuous.Xuanzi chose a seat and sat down, closed his eyes, entered the space with his mind, and chose Zhang Gufang to study.Suddenly, feeling something in his heart, he opened his eyes and looked behind him, and sure enough, he saw the hand of Kuaishou Wu Le who was about to pat his head.Wu Le, who was caught in the act, was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he reached out to ruffle Xuanzi's hair, and complained: "Wow, little Xuanzi, you must have eyes behind your back, and you have noticed every sneak attack. How funny."
Xuanzi Black Line——Should I say that I am really sorry to bore you...
Wu Le, a genius in the Department of Optical Brain and Skynet Science, is known as Kuaishou, because the public compulsory course of the basic psychology of the two colleges is acquainted with Xuanzi, and he can be regarded as a good friend.
The professor stepped on the bell and began to lecture after some nonsense.Contrary to the well-known professionalism and humor that Xuanzi knew, this professor had a sharp voice and boring classes, which made him quite impatient.It is a pity that the school stipulates that public compulsory courses can only be applied for correspondence courses three months after the start of school.Although Xuanzi didn't have to worry about failing the application, the fact that he had to endure him for two months made Xuanzi very depressed.Wrapping your ears with mental power, although you can't completely block out the volume that can be called noise, you can ignore it.Chatting with Wu Le on the optical brain, some dissatisfaction can only be explored in the space when the mind is empty, and it is very inconvenient to be disturbed when there are people around.This is also the reason why Xuanzi's mental power is not enough.
"Little Xuanzi, what are your plans for the holiday? I plan to climb Shenlong Mountain and soak in the hot springs. You can take your brother with you."
"A dead-tech nerd can still learn from other people's sunshine and healthy Chinese paper movement?"
"Your sister's technical nerd has been playing sports for brother Sunshine for many years. Let me know if you want to go or not!"
"I'm going to sit in Grandpa's clinic, but I don't have time."
"Sit in the hall!"
"Type as you type, what are you shouting for! The professor is watching you!"
"No, Xiao Xuanzi, although you are a genius of the Chinese Medicine College, isn't it stipulated by the Chinese Medicine Association that at least a doctor can be a doctor? Even if your grandfather opened the back door for you, but you are only 12 years old, and you are so young that patients can believe it." you?"
"I don't know much. My son passed the examination of doctors a year ago, so I'm starting to sit in the school, okay? It's just that the school of traditional Chinese medicine always emphasizes humility. Although the school system is based on grades, I can't be like my brother. Entering the graduation class. It is said that when I first started sitting in the clinic, no one would believe me, but I can’t stand up to my son’s superb medical skills and outstanding moral character, and his personality charm has conquered the majority of patients... Now my appointments are queued to thousands of people. Right." In fact, at the beginning, Xuanzi was willing to let Xuanzi see those aunts who were full of maternal love and not short of money, and they also showed him as if they were teasing a child, and then ranked him as an expert...Of course, because every time Xuanzi’s The diagnoses are all accurate, even if there are discrepancies, his is more accurate. With the authoritative medical certificate and the medical qualification certificate obtained by his grandfather, gradually people are willing to believe him, and Xuanzi has a real patient.And after he cured several "incurable diseases", his reputation spread in a small area.
"Oh, I don't believe it, a 12-year-old doctor...? What a monster... The average age of the graduating class of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine is 45 years old, right?"
"Student Wu Kuaishou, you don't have the right to talk about me, do you? Wu evildoer?"
"Anyway, send me the address of your medical clinic. I'll go there to watch when I come back from the tour."
The author has something to say: Wow... I originally planned to end the first volume with chapters 1-3, and then enter the end of the world... This is Chapter 6 and it's not over yet... Am I really that long-winded... Tears... …