Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second: (Dianping Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Sister, maybe there is really a way to cure your disease here!" Zhou Tianyu's heart was up and down, "Let's take a look and find something. What books.”

Zhou Qingman nodded.

"Sister, medical class, this is the medical class!"

Zhou Tianyu's face turned red, "Sister, come and take a look, maybe it will work."

"I see how excited you are. Do you know it in your normal mind?" Zhou Qingman smiled and shook his head, then said: "Okay, you go watch Romance of the Three Kingdoms. I'll take a look here."

"All right!"

Zhou Tianyu nodded hurriedly, but said distressedly: "Why are these medical skills so expensive? The lowest level is earth-level low-level. If I had known, I would have stolen... cough, heaven-level martial arts!"

As long as it works, I'll get the heaven-level martial arts skills tomorrow! If it doesn't work, I'll get the Holy Orders too!

Zhou Tianyu thought secretly in his heart, but he opened the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and quickly fell into it.

Zhou Qingman walked slowly among the medical categories. She found that there were not many medical books, and most of them were basic, such as introduction to traditional Chinese medicine, identification of herbal medicines, reading, hearing, asking, and interpreting, and other learning books.

High-end medical books are ridiculously expensive. The "Qing Sang Jing", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Huangdi Nei Jing", etc. all require heaven-level or above, and even "Yao Wang Shen Pian", "Pulse Treatise", "Ziwu Acupuncture Sutra" 》This type of medical book requires saint level or above!

Among the middle-grade books, it seems that you can really only read introductory medical books. I have to say that the prices in this library are indeed outrageously high!

For ordinary sects, mortal-level martial arts don't matter, but above the earth level, they can be regarded as barely obtainable martial arts, and the heaven-level and holy levels can be said to be the final martial arts. If you have this divine level Martial arts, needless to say, can definitely cause chaos in the world!

It's a shame this store dares to offer such a high price.

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

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

She found a seat and sat down, then began to read.

Typhoid fever is the ancient people's general name for exogenous diseases and is not a specific name for a certain disease. The ancients often regarded the causes of diseases as pathogens. Cold is not just what modern people call cold, but a general term for all diseases caused by external evils.

Although Zhou Qingman has a congenital disease, his physical condition is extremely poor and he coughs up blood frequently, which is also a type of cold.

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

The second volume contains various cases, summarizing the general rules of occurrence, development, treatment and prognosis, and the syndrome and treatment of dysentery.

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At this sight, Zhou Qingman was entranced.

It is said that a long illness makes a good doctor. She has been tortured by the disease since she was a child. She has been looking for doctors and medicines everywhere, and even asked various alchemy masters, but she could not get rid of the root cause of her illness. In addition, she had nothing to do and read countless books. During this period, She thinks she also knows something about medicine.

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

She felt like an ignorant girl, frantically absorbing the knowledge in the book.

It was as if there was an old man whispering in her ear and explaining to her.

But to outsiders, there was indeed an old man appearing next to her, surrounding her, frowning and looking at her, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes whispering, looking like he was thinking hard.

"This, this is..."

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

Moreover, the old man would occasionally tap his sister's back or head a few times. As he did so, his sister's face became visibly rosier, and she didn't cough at all!

Ever since he was little, his sister's face has always been pale.

Where has ruddy color appeared.

There is help, there is help!

He was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He rushed over without saying a word and knelt down in front of the illusory old man with a "pop" sound. "Senior Miracle Doctor, you have superb medical skills. Please save my sister. I, the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, cannot thank you enough." All!"

The old man didn't seem to hear what he said, and was still minding his own business around Zhou Qingman. His body was in a state of nothingness, and he passed directly through Zhou Tianyu's body.

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

His big movement naturally alarmed Zhou Qingman, who slowly came back from the book and looked at him.

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

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

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

Zhou Tianyu immediately said what he just saw.

"You mean... there is an old man who is treating me?" Zhou Qingman thought.

Zhou Tianyu nodded wildly, "Yes, sister, your face is much rosier. How do you feel now?"

"It's indeed much better..." Zhou Qingman nodded, and then said thoughtfully: "When I was reading the book, I felt someone talking, as if the person in the book came out to teach me personally, and I also had a better understanding of my illness. A little understanding..."

"Book! Yes, it must be a book!" Zhou Tianyu was so excited that he trembled all over and blamed himself: "It's all my fault for interrupting my sister's reading. If you continue reading, that senior will definitely come out again!"

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

Finally, as Zhou Qingman sank, the old man floated out of the book again and surrounded Zhou Qingman.

It is indeed a book!

He no longer doubted the magic of this bookstore. Then, he looked nervously at the shadow and looked outside the bookstore from time to time. Although it was impossible for anyone to come to the bookstore, he was still afraid that someone would disturb his sister.

Ten hours passed slowly, and the sky gradually darkened. Zhou Tianyu's and Zhou Qingman's books automatically closed and returned to the bookshelves.

Zhou Tianyu was ready to renew his subscription without even thinking about it.

"Today's business hours have come, please come back." Su Yu's faint voice sounded, directly suppressing his thoughts.

"Pity!"

Zhou Tianyu sighed quietly, then looked at his sister's obviously improved face, with a smile on his face, and said: "Sister, you are getting better."

"The books in this bookstore are very extraordinary. The coldness in my whole body is gone and I am still a little warm. Moreover, I can now open some pharmacies and control my condition a little." Zhou Qingman also said with a smile.

"Really? That's great! If you need any medicine, go back and have someone prepare it immediately!" Zhou Tianyu has never been so excited since he was a child, like a child.

Zhou Qingman nodded and looked up at the bookshelf, "It's a pity that this book is only for the lower class, and it talks about the basics. I don't know what the more advanced ones are like..."