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"Doctor Zhang, why are you sleeping in the yard?" Chen Guo sent the ingredients to Zhang Jidong's courtyard early in the morning. He found that the yard door was not closed, and Zhang Jidong was still asleep on the recliner in the yard. Although the weather in Beijing is not cold now, it is still relatively cold at night. If an ordinary person is frozen like this all night, he must catch a cold.

Zhang Jidong opened his eyes and looked: "Why are you here?"

"Doctor Zhang, you didn't know that you slept in the yard all night, right? I went to buy vegetables early this morning. The dishes were the freshest at this time, like you bought so much at one time, and the price was relatively affordable, and they were all calculated as wholesale prices." Chen Guo said.

Zhang Jidong was a little confused. He was a monk after all, but he didn't even know that he was asleep. He had slept for one night. He was afraid that a thief came in and carried him out and sold him. He looked around and found that there was nothing left. The security in the capital was OK.

Zhang Jidong turned around and saw a book under the recliner. He walked over and picked it up and found that the book was full of blank space and the words inside disappeared.

"Didn't I subconsciously use spells to erase all the words on it?" Zhang Jidong didn't seem to have noticed that he had more memory about acupuncture. Obviously, after sleeping for the night, he did not learn acupuncture in a confused way.

"I have put all the dishes of Dr. Zhang in the kitchen. Do you have anything else to do here to make?" Chen Guo walked out of the kitchen and asked.

"It's gone, Chen Guo, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Jidong said.

"Doctor Zhang, don't be polite, this is what I should do. By the way, Dr. Zhang, don't sleep in the yard in the future. The yard is cold and the cold is heavy, so don't fall into the root of the disease." Chen Guo kindly reminded him when he left.

Zhang Jidong nodded: "I was confused when I slept yesterday. I never ran to the yard to sleep again."

In fact, there is no cold air in Zhang Jidong's yard, but the spiritual energy is very abundant. Whether it is a practitioner or an ordinary person, he feels particularly comfortable when he arrives in this yard.

As soon as Chen Guo walked out of Zhang Jidong's yard, he felt an unpleasant smell coming to his nose. He turned around and looked at Zhang Jidong's yard, and said strangely: "Why is Dr. Zhang's yard so comfortable?"

Chen Guo quickly attributed the reason to several ancient trees in Zhang Jidong's yard, thinking that it was the purifying effect of the ancient trees on the air that caused this situation.

Zhang Jidong didn't have breakfast, and he was too lazy to do these forms alone. He usually ate just to prevent others from looking at him with strange eyes, and even more so to prevent his relatives from worrying.

Zhang Jidong stayed in the clinic, but found that Jiang Changhao had never brought the patient over and walked out to take a look. Seeing Jiang Mohan quickly waved to call Jiang Mohan over.

"Doctor Zhang, is there something wrong?" Jiang Mohan asked.

"There are no patients today?" Zhang Jidong asked.

"Yes, but my dad can deal with it. All the difficult patients squeezed before have been cured. By the way, since you gave the device for making medicine to all traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing, the number of patients in our clinic has decreased by at least 50%. My dad has been much more relaxed these two days." Jiang Mohan said.

"You won't blame me for launching the drug-making device to affect your business, right?" Zhang Jidong asked.

"I wish I could do this. My dad hadn't had a day off for a long time. If this continues, his body will definitely not be able to bear it. Although our family is not rich, we still have no worries about food and clothing. Why do we have to work so hard? I know that my dad is not all for money. He wants to improve his medical skills. He has been learning medical skills with you this time. He said that before you leave the clinic, he will master 100% of your medical skills." Jiang Mohan said.

"Your father is too modest. In fact, his medical skills are not bad. But I took advantage of practicing Taoism. When you practice it in the future, you can do it." Zhang Jidong said.

"Really?" Jiang Mohan asked in surprise.

"It depends on whether you can practice it. Unfortunately, you have been feeling qi for so many days and still cannot guide the spiritual energy, let alone lead the qi into the orifices. Work harder, don't wait until the girls of Tsinghua University have already qi into the orifices, so you still stand still." Zhang Jidong said.

Jiang Mohan was really anxious. She was the first to learn from Zhang Jidong, but since she felt the anger, she had not made any progress. Among the girls at Tsinghua University, there seemed to be one or two of them with a faint sense of qi.

"Doctor Jiang, didn't you say you could use acupuncture to help me quickly? I still have no clue yet?" Jiang Mohan asked.

Zhang Jidong said seriously: "If a practitioner wants to go further, it is best not to use external forces. Although I can use acupuncture to help you control spiritual energy, this will reduce your affinity with spiritual energy. In the future, your cultivation will naturally be easy to encounter bottlenecks. Naturally, you cannot go further on the road of cultivation."

"It turns out that Dr. Zhang is all for me, and I doubt you. I'm really sorry." Jiang Mohan shed tears of guilt.

Zhang Jidong didn't expect Jiang Mohan to feel so guilty, and a hint of awkwardness appeared on his face. He had really deceived such a simple girl.

"Don't worry, some people with poor qualifications have a much slower progress than you." Zhang Jidong comforted him. But this sentence seemed like a knife, which stabbed Jiang Mohan hard in the heart.

It turns out that my qualifications are so poor! When Jiang Mohan thought about this, he cried with grievance.

"You don't have to be afraid of poor qualifications. As long as you persist, you may not succeed in the end. Maybe you have good luck and can lead to qi into the orifices." Zhang Jidong couldn't bear it and comforted him again.

It’s okay that Zhang Jidong didn’t comfort him, but when he comforted him, Jiang Mohan cried even more sadly.

When Jiang Changhao heard his daughter's crying, he immediately jumped out of the clinic: "Daughter, don't cry, who dares to bully you, Dad fights with him!"

Zhang Jidong was very embarrassed and spread his hands at Jiang Changhao: "Maybe I said the wrong thing. The more I comforted her, the more sad she became."

Jiang Changhao stared at Zhang Jidong suspiciously for a while. I believe you. Although I misunderstood that you made my daughter's belly bigger last time, I have been taking my daughter home recently, and I have never wronged you. I have reached this point and I don't give my daughter any title. No wonder my daughter is so sad.

Jiang Changhao was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't say it out loud. His daughter was so precious to Dr. Zhang. If he had a falling out with Dr. Jiang, it wouldn't matter if the clinic lost Jiang Changhao. If his daughter was going to die, it would be a headache.

"I'll go for a walk there." Zhang Jidong felt the atmosphere was very awkward, so he quickly used the escape technique.

Jiang Changhao's apprentice Zhou Yuanliang is giving acupuncture to patients. Zhou Yuanliang has been in Jiang Changhao's clinic for the longest time and has the most exquisite medical skills. He has been alone in the clinic for a long time. If he hadn't been too young and not famous, and Zhang Jidong came to the clinic, he would have wanted to learn some real skills from Zhang Jidong. He would not have mentioned the independent portal with Jiang Changhao.

"Doctor Zhang, please sit down quickly." Zhou Yuanliang saw Zhang Jidong coming, and he raised his hand a little at a loss and was a little nervous. The injection of the needle was a little unstable, and the patient screamed in pain.

"Oh, it hurts so much."

Zhou Yuanliang's silver needle was thrust, and he quickly pulled the silver needle out, and a red thread spurted out from the small hole that the silver needle was thrusted out.

"Don't panic!" Zhang Jidong suddenly took action, lit it on the patient's hand, and the blood immediately stopped. Then Zhang Jidong took the silver needle from Zhou Yuanliang's stunned hand and quickly stabbed all the silver needles on the patient.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you doing it randomly?" The patient panicked and was waiting for Zhang Jidong with anger.

Zhou Yuanliang looked at Zhang Jidong in surprise. Two days ago, Zhang Jidong said that he didn't know how to acupuncture, so why was he so skillful just now? And he didn't say how to treat the patient, but the acupuncture that Zhang Jidong had was exactly the part he wanted to do.

"You can try raising your arms." Zhang Jidong ignored the patient's scolding.

The patient raised his arm and found that he could lift it up easily and did not feel any pain at all.

"Hey, my rheumatism seems to be cured." The patient said in surprise.

The patient's arm has a very serious rheumatism, and every time the weather changes, the arm cannot be lifted. Western medicine has no good way to relieve pain. He even asked someone to buy a lot of expensive drugs from abroad. When he first used it, it had some effect. If he used it a few more times, he would have no effect at all. A friend said that our Chinese medicine in Beijing is very good and has cured many difficult and complicated diseases recently. With the introduction of his friend, the patient came to Jiang Changhao Clinic.

The person who was treated was Zhou Yuanliang. Jiang Changhao had no good solution in this problem before. Each acupuncture was slightly effective, but it only played a relief effect. After using Zhang Jidong's device for preparing medicine, acupuncture and medicine were used to achieve very good results. Now even Zhou Yuanliang can operate independently. Unfortunately, when Zhang Jidong came, Zhou Yuanliang was too nervous and made a mistake in applying the acupuncture and stabbed it into the patient's blood vessels.

If Zhang Jidong hadn't taken action, although the patient would not have been in danger, the patient would definitely be very dissatisfied with Zhou Yuanliang's treatment. After all, he came to Jiang Changhao's clinic and was originally looking for Jiang Changhao, but he was arranged to have an apprentice and this kind of thing happened. How could he be satisfied?

"Are you a doctor too?" the patient said to Zhang Jidong with a smile on his face.

"That's more important than that? Dr. Jiang is the number one expert in our clinic." Zhou Yuanliang said.

"You didn't coax me, right? The number one expert in Jiang Changhao's clinic is not Jiang Changhao, but a young man? Didn't it mean that Chinese medicine or old people should be old?" The patient didn't believe it.
Chapter completed!