"No wonder I felt a little familiar when I heard the words "Difficult Scripture"!" Ye Zhiqiu muttered in his heart.
The full name of this medical work written by Bian Que is "The Eighty-One Difficulties of the Yellow Emperor", and later generations often call it the abbreviation.
Whether it is folklore or some historical documents, there are countless deeds of this miracle doctor. However, many experts with ulterior motives in later generations, after some research, believe that there is no such person as Bian Que in history.
Furthermore, it denies the existence of the Difficult Sutra.
However, Bian Que did have traces of a famous ancient doctor whose surname was Qin and Yue.
He was from the time of Zhao Jianzi.
The four methods of traditional Chinese medicine: inspection, hearing, questioning, and palpation were invented by Bian Que and passed down.
Moreover, he also invented acupuncture, massage and other methods to treat diseases, and was honored as the ancestor of medicine by later generations.
It is said that Bian Que's medical work "Difficult Classics" has not been circulated. All the doctors in later generations, including Zhang Zhongjing, Hua Tuo, Sun Simiao and others, were fascinated by it, eager to see it, and lamented it.
But unexpectedly, Zhang Zhongjing, a famous doctor in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, actually obtained the "Difficult Classic" and copied one part. He did not pass it on to his disciples. Was it because he cherished it for himself, or was there some reason why it was not known to outsiders?
Ye Zhiqiu has calmed down and looked at this medical book. Although the market value of the clairvoyant eye is estimated at 100 million, it is only based on the price of an isolated ancient book, but the value of this medical book cannot be measured with specific money.
"Old lady, how do you sell this book?"
The old lady said: "Fifty thousand."
Ye Zhiqiu was a little confused, "Old lady, where did you get this book?"
In the antique world, it is taboo to ask about the origin of antiques rashly, but the old lady didn't know at all, and Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about these rules.
"My old man also collected antiques when he was young. Twenty or thirty years ago, I don't know where he collected them. He kept throwing them at home and putting them in boxes, forgetting about them. I was cleaning up the old house two days ago. Turn it out."
"The old man is gone a long time ago, so there is no use keeping these things. The eldest grandson is engaged, and the bride price is still less than 100,000 yuan. I think how much these things can be sold for, right? Let's give it a try!"
Ye Zhiqiu was silent in his heart. He originally thought about whether he could get more treasures from here, but when the old lady said this, he gave up the idea in an instant.
"Old lady, let me transfer the money to you."
The old lady handed him the two payment codes hanging around her neck.
"This all belongs to my eldest grandson. He said that as long as someone pays the bill, he will know it and give me a call to let me know."
Ye Zhiqiu scanned the code and transferred 50,000 yuan.
In less than a minute, the old lady's mobile phone rang. She picked up the phone, listened, and said with a smile: "Young man, my eldest grandson said that the money has been received."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded, turned and left.
He originally wanted to continue walking around the market, but immediately gave up the idea and immediately took the car back home.
Ye Zhiqiu placed the "Difficult Scripture" on the desk, slowly opened it, and read it carefully again.
Although this book was worth 100 million, Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to take action. He was thinking about whether he could learn some medical skills.
The first dozen or so pages are incomplete, with about four pages missing.
Ye Zhiqiu read for half an hour, only to feel the indigo light from the book floating into his mind, and the content he had read was imprinted in his mind in an instant.
Ye Zhiqiu was pleasantly surprised that he had memorized all the meridians, acupuncture points and treatment methods of the human body. He actually had the ability of photographic memory.
He read for another two hours and had already read half of it. The contents of the book were completely imprinted in his heart, but he didn't know how he would perform in practice.
Ye Zhiqiu felt a little itchy and couldn't bear it. He put away the books, put the rabbit jianzhan and tourmaline into his leather bag, left home, walked around the street, and saw a traditional Chinese medicine clinic on the roadside. Ye Zhiqiu bought a set of silver needles. , thinking secretly in his mind, wait for my sister to come back in the evening and try acupuncture on her.
Ye Zhiqiu stopped a car and went straight to Qingya Zhai in the northern district of the city.
As soon as he walked into Qingya Zhai, he saw Shen Ruyue chatting with several shop assistants.
As soon as Shen Ruyue saw him, she immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Brother Ye, are you here? There must be something good, right?"
Everyone also hurriedly said hello. Everyone saw Ye Zhiqiu's relationship with Master Miao and Master Gao that day, and now no one dared to offend him, so they all changed their attitudes.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and smiled: "It's not really a good thing, it's just some small items! Is Master Gao here?"
"Master is upstairs, let me call him for you!"
Shen Ruyue was about to use the walkie-talkie to call her master when she heard the sound of footsteps and a figure slowly walked down. It was Gaoyuan Mountain.
"Zhiqiu, when did you come?" When Gao Yuanshan saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly walked forward.
"Just arrived. I bought two small items, please see if they are genuine!"
Ye Zhiqiu placed the leather bag on the counter, slowly opened it, and took out the rabbit-hair jianzhan and tourmaline.
Gao Yuanshan stretched out his hand to hold the Jianzhan, sighing on his face.
"It's a pity that it's damaged! If it were intact, the price would have at least doubled, and now it's worth at most 1.5 million!"
Gao Yuanshan put down the lamp and looked at the tourmaline carefully.
"Although this tourmaline is not of very good quality, it is well-preserved and has a bit of history. It can be sold for three million!"
"Zhiqiu, that's good! Although I didn't find a priceless treasure, the accumulation of small items like this is very impressive! Moreover, I can also accumulate a lot of knowledge and experience!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said: "Master Gao, how is it possible to find treasures worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions every day? If I can find a small item worth hundreds of thousands in a few days, I will be satisfied!"
Master Gao smiled and said, "You're right! I'm a bit dissatisfied!"
He ordered Shen Ruyue to issue an invoice and register the two antiques in his account.
Ye Zhiqiu was very happy when he heard the notification sound from mobile banking. He was now a small rich man with a net worth of 6 million.
The two of them had just chatted for a few words when suddenly, they saw a man looking outside the store.
The man was about forty years old, dressed as an old farmer, with a dark complexion and a thin face. He was holding a woven bag in his hand.
Shen Ruyue hurriedly walked out: "Uncle, do you want to sell something?"
When the farmer heard this, he made up his mind, walked in, looked at Gaoyuan Mountain, looked around, and said cautiously: "Do you collect antiques here?"
"We are an antique store, so of course we accept it!" Shen Ruyue said with a smile.
"Then will you accept my vase?" The old farmer hesitated.
Gao Yuanshan said: "What is it? Take it out and have a look!"
