C335 (1/2)
Looking at ye Dongmo, Qi miaocai said faintly, ”I failed in the college entrance examination, and my score was not enough for clinical medicine!”
At that time, because of Ye Dongmo's loss of contact, her academic performance declined seriously. Although she managed to cheer herself up later, it also affected her state.
With so many people, Qi Miao didn't say the reason, but she looked at ye Dongmo and he understood it.
In my heart, I felt some remorse. It seems that he had a deep influence on her and even delayed her future.
”It doesn't matter if you don't go to the clinical major. I suggest you start to learn now. It's not difficult to learn again with pharmaceutical theoretical knowledge as the basis.”
Zhou Rui still persuades, he sincerely hopes that Qi Miao can realize the teacher's last wish!
”Especially acupuncture and moxibustion, you have to learn. Qi's ancestral secret recipe is very effective in treating hemiplegia.”
”Mr. King's good response is enough to illustrate this point!”
”Your grandfather, Mr. Qi's will also clearly states that you will inherit these secrets. I think his last wish is not only to pass on these secret recipes from generation to generation, but also to pass on the family's medical skills! ”
Qi Miao pursed her lips. ”I just want to learn, and it's hard to reach my father's level without any guidance! I'm afraid Qi family's medical skills will be ruined in my generation! ”
Qi Zhiyuan is not as good as her father in medical skills, but at least she got the true biography of her grandfather, and Qi Ji should learn a lot from Qi Zhiyuan.
But they don't have the secret recipe from their ancestors, so they can't combine them and carry forward the medical skills of Qi family.
Zhou Rui stands up with a smile and goes to the stairs.
Qi Miao thinks that this topic will stop, and Rui brother can't help it. She knows!
She wanted to fulfill her grandfather's and father's wishes, but it was not easy. Even if she began to study medicine at the age of five, she was only eight years old when her father had an accident, and what she learned was only a little superficial.
Although I learned something from my uncle in the following days, Qi Miao knew very well that my uncle didn't teach her hard, let alone his own mediocre medical skills.
Qi Zhiyuan's energy is all on calculation.
Ye Dongmo saw that she was a little wilted. She stretched out her hand and pinched her little hand. ”If you want to learn, I'll look for resources in this field and see if I can find an expert to take you?”
Qi Miao curled his lips. ”If you can find it, you still need to wait for brother Rui to treat your father. I've been looking for it before.”
Ye Dongmo a meal, silent for a moment, just said, ”also can't say so, I didn't believe Chinese medicine very much before!”
”In addition, even if I invited an acupuncturist later, there was no family's ancestral prescription to cooperate with the treatment, so the effect was not obvious!”
”A lot of things complement each other!”
”Yes, Dong Shao has a point!” Zhou Rui, who went upstairs, now came down again with a big canvas bag in his hand.
”I've talked with Mr. Jin's family doctor, and I've seen detailed cases. The acupuncture treatment and rehabilitation they had done before still had certain effect. Otherwise, my treatment would not have such a quick effect. Of course, it would not have such a good effect!”
”I can teach you hand in hand. I'm the true disciple of the teacher.”
Qi Miao rubbed his face with both hands, and made a face at Zhou Rui with no smile. ”But you belong to a bottle of discontent, half bottle of clang zhenzhuan disciple!”
”Well, but,” Zhou Rui put down his canvas bag and patted it.
”What is this?” Qimiao is curious.
”Guess!”