Chapter 1150 (1/2)
When Wang shengdou heard the name from his master, he immediately remembered that the God thought Liu Chongyang was a quack. Knowing that there must be a story, he admitted frankly, ”yes, I did treat him.”
Liu Chongyang rarely showed displeasure to him: ”doctors have their own way. Do you remember this sentence?”
This is what he taught the king when he was promoted to an apprentice. Wang Sheng Su Rong said: ”I dare not forget.”
Liu Chongyang said in a deep voice: ”do you know that this man once came to me to treat him, but I refused on the excuse of not being cured. Do you know why?”
Wang Sheng then understood why the God said master was a quack. It turned out that master meant it. He thought for a moment and said, ”does Master despise him?”
Liu Chongyang shook his head and said, ”I don't know him very well. But I know what he did and who he is. To practice medicine as a teacher is not so pedantic as to treat everyone, although he holds the duty of benevolence. This God, his hands are full of blood. Treating him is tantamount to helping the tyrant, which is against our medical principles. ”
Wang Sheng did not argue, respectfully said: ”I will abide by the instructions, and I will be careful in the future to avoid this situation as far as possible.”
Liu Chongyang looked a little slower and said: ”I also know that when you work outside, you will inevitably encounter some difficulties. Master doesn't want you to stick to the pedantic principle. If you are in danger, you can act according to your power. But if you have a choice, you must remember not to help the tyrant! ”
Wang Sheng nodded and said, ”I understand.”
Liu Chongyang laughed: ”I thought you would not be happy to tell you this. You've been showing your face recently. I'm very glad to hear my old man's words. Forget it. Let's not talk about these disturbing topics. Come on, I have something to show you. ”
Wang Sheng answered. Liu Chongyang moved to the bookshelf and took out one of the thick medical books. He reached in and pressed the wall behind the bookshelf.
Because it was in the master's home, Wang Sheng didn't have the ability to use perspective, but he was surprised to see the clue.
There is a mechanism here!
When Liu Chongyang took back his hand, the back of the bookshelf made a slight and harsh sound. Then the bookshelf moved slowly to the left, exposing the wall behind.
Liu Chongyang reaches out his hand and pushes it hard. The wall opens inward. It's a fake wall and a real door.
Behind the wall is a dark room about ten square meters, in which bookshelves inlaid on the wall are placed on three sides, densely filled with books and other things.
Wang Sheng in Liu Chongyang's signal, followed the latter to go in.
”This is a collection that I have cherished for decades. There are many classic works of various medical schools in it, many of which have been lost outside.” Liu Chongyang said.
”It turns out that Shifu also studies the medical skills of other medical schools?” Wang Sheng scanned and said.
”Learning is endless, learning from others to improve themselves, this is an effective way. However, what I value most is not these classics, but this row. ” Liu Chongyang pointed to the right row of bookshelves.
From the bottom to the top, the bookshelf is divided into 12 layers. Each layer is similar to a manuscript. The old and the new are different. Some seem to be many years old, but some seem to have just copied.
”What is this?” Wang Sheng asked