Chapter 393 You don’t understand, I study Chinese medicine

Style: Romance Author: titan catWords: 2466Update Time: 24/01/18 08:35:23
When Shu Jingyara pulled back the white dustproof cloth covering the car body, Lin Feng's eyes widened.

This is a Volkswagen Beetle sports car.

The two round lights on the front of the car are very large, even a bit exaggerated.

The lines of the entire car body are in the shape of ')('. The front and rear of the car are relatively large, making the car body look slimmer.

This is obviously a rare customized Beetle. Lin Feng has hardly seen the same type of car on the market.

Beetles generally have a small body and give people a cartoony and cute look.

But the car is so big that it almost fills up a standard parking space.

"Sister Jingya, I've given you an order!"

Lin Feng said expectantly.

"Come on!"

Shu Jingya said with a smile.

This little villain used the Yongle Drama to seduce her. He insisted on driving her car before he agreed to show her the full set of the Yongle Dadian.

The whole set of Yongle ceremonies is almost fatal to Shu Jingya.

Lin Feng got into the car.

Because the car hadn't been driven for a long time, I started the car to warm it up.

Put it into neutral, touch the accelerator lightly, and let the oil inside the car run smoothly.

Then he took hold of the steering wheel and drove the car out of the parking space.

With a whine, the car drove smoothly out of the underground garage.

After getting onto the main road, Lin Feng directly kicked the accelerator to the bottom.

In less than five seconds, it accelerated to 100 kilometers...

An hour later, Lin Feng parked the car back to its original position.

Lin Feng felt that the quality of this car was really good.

The feeling of driving is like driving your own Cavalier XV.

Although it seems a bit clumsy, the car's chassis is large and has good grip.

"Now you're satisfied! Take me to read a book!"

After Lin Feng stopped the car, Shu Jingya eagerly got into the passenger seat of Knight XV.



How could he keep a set of Yongle Dadian and make a lot of money at the same time? Lin Feng wanted to hear Shu Jingya's opinion.

After all, she is a professional in this area.

When passing by a key store, Shu Jingya asked Lin Feng to stop the car.

I went to the store and bought a bottle of cold medicine.

"Sister Jingya, what's wrong?"

Lin Feng asked.

Shu Jingya rolled her eyes at Lin Feng, "It's all because of you, you little scoundrel. The air conditioner is on in the house! When I opened the door, I had a runny nose as soon as I came in and out. Please take precautions!"

"Although the weather is hot, don't stay in an air-conditioned room every day, as this will lower your immunity."

"If you didn't come, my immunity would be very strong. As soon as you walked in, you would have brought me at least a billion viruses."

"According to what you say, I won't be worth billions anymore?"

"Don't be poor. Tell me, what are you trying to do with me? You always go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, and you never suffer a loss. My sister is in your hands this time."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "You know I love money, so I just want to ask how much the complete set of Yongle Dian is worth."

Shu Jingya looked surprised: "You actually want to sell it for money?"

"no!"

Lin Feng quickly shook his head and said: "This is a priceless treasure, how could I be willing to sell it! I'm just asking you, how can I make some pocket money with this treasure?"

Shu Jingya thought for a while and said: "The information that can be disclosed above can be published and cooperated with a publishing house. The existing hardcover edition of more than a hundred volumes can be sold for tens of thousands! If it is a complete set, how much do you think it is worth? "

Lin Feng shook his head, "Publishing a complete set is not feasible. I looked at a lot of lost medical books, so don't print them out. Others have registered the prescriptions on them.

I actually thought of hiring a professional medical team to sort out these ancient prescriptions and open a pharmaceutical company... This is a good idea! "

Shu Jingya laughed.

This little villain is indeed a genius, and he quickly thought of this.

But if this news gets out, there will be a lot of trouble!

trouble?

Shu Jingya suddenly thought that there would be no trouble at all if the complete set of Yongle Ceremony fell into Lin Feng's hands.

Most people can't stand the pressure.

But Lin Feng can.



After returning home, Lin Feng took Shu Jingya to the door of his study.

After Lin Feng left, Liu Zangyun and Yang Caiwei took a chair and sat at the door, chatting and eating sunflower seeds.

Guarding like a door god.

"Hello, sister Jingya!"

Seeing Shu Jingya wearing black-rimmed glasses, the two greeted her.

"Hello!"

Shu Jingya smiled and waved to the two of them.

Lin Feng pushed open the door.

I saw that the space of more than 100 square meters was filled with stacks of books wrapped in oil paper.

Although Shu Jingya knew that Lin Feng had found the complete set of Yongle Ceremony, when she saw it with her own eyes, she was shocked again.

He took a few steps into the room and opened a pile at random. All he saw were brand new bright yellow covers.

The four words "Yongle Dadian" are written on the cover.

Open another pile, same thing!

It took a long time for her to calm down.

"Little rascal, from now on I will live here and stay here every day!"

Shu Jingya said with excitement.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Okay! But you can sort it out for me and put it on the bookshelf in order."

"OK!"

Shu Jingya agreed without thinking.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled up, and the smile on his face was like a thousand-year-old fox.

There is someone who can organize this set of treasures for him for free.

It is foreseeable that Shu Jingya will stay here for at least the next two years.

In your free time, you can also have fun together.

"Come on, come here and help me remove these oil papers first."

Shu Jingya was not stupid. She waved Liu Zangyun and Yang Caiwei in to help open the paper package.

After unpacking it, first find the catalog and put it on the bookshelf at the door.



Because they were stacked together in an orderly manner, it didn’t take long, and with the help of two helpers,

In less than a day, more than 10,000 books were placed on the bookshelves.

Lin Feng specially selected some volumes that recorded medical books and medical skills to look through.

"Sister Jingya, see if what's written on this is the Huangdi's Foreign Canon."

After Lin Feng read a few paragraphs, he looked surprised.

Shu Jingya put down the book in her hand, took the book in Lin Feng's hand and started reading.

Soon she looked surprised and said: "It's true!"

The Yellow Emperor's Foreign Canon is a medical skill that has been lost for a long time, but it actually has records in it.

What is certain is that in addition to the Yellow Emperor's Foreign Canon, there are many other lost medical skills that will also appear in the Yongle Canon.

After flipping through a few books, Lin Feng actually found a book that recorded willow branch bone grafting and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate...

If these books were released, they would almost subvert the current medical system.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that he not only needed to open a pharmaceutical company, but also opened a medical school and built a large number of hospitals.

Carry forward the medicine of our ancestors!

Isn’t Guo Yanqiu, the second oldest child in the Guo family, studying medicine?

She is a sophomore this year. Call her over and let her learn first.

Lin Feng picked up his cell phone and dialed Guo Yanqiu's cell phone.

"Brother-in-law!"

Guo Yanqiu's voice sounded.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Feng asked.

Guo Yanqiu said: "Internship! Didn't my sister tell you?"

"You are only a sophomore, what is your internship?"

"You don't understand! I studied Chinese medicine, and now I'm an apprentice in a medical clinic run by my teacher! I won't tell you anymore, I'm busy getting people medicine now! Goodbye, brother-in-law!"

Toot toot toot…

Lin Feng: "..."

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