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Chapter 791

"Sister, maybe there is really a way to cure your illness here!" Zhou Tianyu's heart was ups and downs, "Let's see what books are there."

Zhou Qingman nodded.

"Sister, medicine, this is medicine!"

Zhou Tianyu's face turned red, "Sister, come and have a look, maybe it's effective."

"Look, you are excited. Do you know it normally?" Zhou Qingman smiled and shook his head, and then said, "Okay, you go and watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I'll take a look here."

"Yeah, OK!"

Zhou Tianyu nodded quickly, but said in distress: "Why are these medical skills so expensive? At the lowest level, I would have to steal it if I had known it... Cough, I'll come here with the Heavenly-level martial arts!"

As long as it works, I will get the Heavenly Level Martial Arts tomorrow! If it really doesn’t work, I will get the Saint Levels too!

Zhou Tianyu thought to himself, but he opened the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and soon fell into it.

Zhou Qingman walked slowly in medicine. She found that there were not many medical books, and most of them were basic, such as introductory Chinese medicine, herbal identification, and reading, listening, asking, and other learning books.

High-level medical books are extremely expensive. "Qingnang Jing", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Huangdi Neijing" and so on all need to be above the heaven level, and even medical books such as "The God of Medicine", "Daimai Theory", and "Ziwu Acupuncture and Moxibustion" require to be above the holy level!

It seems that you can only read the introductory medical books for the earth level. I have to say that the price of this library is indeed outrageous!

For ordinary sects, the mortal level martial arts doesn’t matter, but at least the ground level can be considered a martial arts that can be barely used. The heavenly level and the holy level can be said to be the finale of martial arts. If there is this divine level martial art, it goes without saying that it will definitely cause chaos in the world!

It’s a pity that this store dares to open such a high price.

After patrolling around, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she finally picked up a book - "Treatise on Febrile Diseases".

This book should be good, it happens to be a mid-level grade.

She found a seat to sit down and began to look around.

Typhoid fever is a common name for external diseases in the ancients, and is not a special name for a certain disease. The ancients often regarded the cause of disease as pathogens. Cold is not only the modern term for cold, but also a general term for all diseases caused by external evils.

Although Zhou Qingman is a congenital disease, his physical condition is extremely poor and he coughs up blood at any time, but he is also a kind of cold.

The first volume of the beginning talks about the "Pulse Distinguishing Method" and "Pulse Pulse Pulse Pulse Method" mainly discusses the pulse, syndrome and prognosis of typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases.

The second volume is about the general rules of occurrence, development, treatment, prognosis, and symptoms of dampness and dampness.

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After seeing this, Zhou Qingman was fascinated.

As the saying goes, she became a good doctor after a long illness. She was tortured by the disease since she was a child. She sought medical treatment everywhere and even sought various alchemy masters, but she could not get rid of her roots. In addition, she was idle and read countless books. During this period, she believed that she also had some understanding of medical treatment.

However, at this moment, she instantly felt her insignificance. Whether it was the diagnosis and treatment methods of the disease, or the cases of the disease, she knew that it was too few.

She felt like an ignorant girl, crazy about absorbing the knowledge from the book.

It seemed like an old man was whispering in her ear and explaining to her.

In the eyes of outsiders, there was indeed an old man appearing around her, frowning and constantly looking at her, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes whispering, and showing a look of hard thinking.

"This, this is..."

Zhou Tianyu was naturally paying attention to his sister's condition at all times. He saw with his own eyes that the old man floated out of the book, like a body of soul, surrounding his sister, as if helping her with treatment.

Moreover, the old man would occasionally tap his sister behind her back or on her brain. As he clicked, his sister's face became much rosy and she did not cough at all!

From childhood to adulthood, his sister's face has always been pale, and there has never been a rosy place.

There is rescue, there is rescue!

He was so excited that he burst into tears. He rushed over without saying a word and knelt in front of the illusory old man with a "thump". "Senior miracle doctor, you are superb in medical skills. Please save your sister. I am the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am so grateful!"

The old man seemed to have not heard what he said, and still surrounded Zhou Qingman on his own, his body was in a state of nothingness, and he passed through Zhou Tianyu directly.

"Well? Tianyu, what's wrong with you? Why are you kneeling here?"

His movement naturally alarmed Zhou Qingman, and he slowly came back to his senses from the books and looked at him.

As she stopped, the old man's phantom slowly dissipated.

"Senior, senior..." Zhou Tianyu suddenly became anxious and stood up and watched around.

"What happened?" Zhou Qingman frowned and looked at him.

Zhou Tianyu immediately said what he had just seen.

"You mean... an old senior is treating me?" Zhou Qingman thought.

Zhou Tianyu nodded wildly, "Yes, sister, your face has become much rosy. How do you feel now?"

"It's really much better..." Zhou Qingman nodded, and then said thoughtfully: "When I read a book, I felt someone talking, as if the people in the book came out to teach me personally. I also have a little understanding of my illness..."

"Book! Yes, it must be a book!" Zhou Tianyu trembled all over with excitement and blamed himself: "It's all my fault. He interrupted his sister's reading and continued reading. That senior will definitely come out again!"

He retreated, no longer interested in reading, but paid attention to his sister's condition from time to time.

Finally, as Zhou Qingman sinks, the old man floats out of the book again and surrounds Zhou Qingman.

It's indeed a book!

He no longer doubted the magic of the bookstore. Then, he looked nervously at the phantom and looked out of the bookstore from time to time. Although there was no one in this bookstore, he was still afraid that someone would disturb his sister.

Ten hours passed slowly, and the sky became darker. Zhou Tianyu and Zhou Qingman's books were automatically closed and returned to the bookshelf.

Zhou Tianyu prepared to renew the fee without thinking.

"Today's business hours are up, please go back." Su Yu's faint voice sounded, and he directly suppressed his thoughts.

"What a pity!"

Zhou Tianyu sighed quietly, then looked at his sister's obviously improved face, with a smile on his face, and said, "Sister, your improvement is much better."

"The books in this bookstore are very extraordinary. My whole body is gone and it is still a little warm. Moreover, I can now open some pharmacies to slightly control my condition." Zhou Qingman also smiled.

"Really? That's great! What medicine is needed? Go back and get ready immediately!" Zhou Tianyu has never been so excited since he was a child, like a child.
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