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Chapter 1531: Eight Old Medicine Disciples

Chapter 1531

"Why do you practice medicine?" Yue Qingcheng asked.

In my heart, I was also asking myself.

Why practice medicine?

To her, is medical skill just a means of saving her life?

The old man's mind was locked on her all the time, and when he heard her question, he immediately replied: "I am here to help the world."

Hanging pot to help the world...

Doctors are benevolent and use medical skills to help all living beings. The world calls it "Hanging Pot to Help the World".

Yue Qingcheng looked at him fixedly.

There was a faint warmth in my heart, but it was quickly suppressed by her.

Hanging pot to help the world?

It won't work with her!

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog. If she is benevolent to others, who will be benevolent to her?

She is in trouble everywhere, how dare she be kind to others in this world where martial arts are respected?

This is not her way!

Not her pursuit!

Yue Qingcheng tortured her own soul, suppressing the inexplicable resonance of being a pharmacist, and her heart became more and more determined.

Perhaps in terms of medical ethics, she is not qualified after all.

But so what?

If you are not qualified, then you are not qualified. The reason why she practiced medicine was not for the irrelevant people in the world, but for herself, for relatives, close friends, and the rest are not in her heart!

Cold blooded?ruthless?Selfish?Play tricks?

Whatever anyone says!

"You don't need to be a teacher." She said lightly.

The old man's complexion changed slightly, but he had no choice but to feel disappointed.

Miss Hua Er is like a sacred book in the medical world, if she can't read it, it will be a pity for a medical idiot like him.

It's like putting the world's most respected martial arts in front of Yue Qingcheng after reading a volume, and it would make her feel extremely pity if she couldn't read it.

Yue Qingcheng said calmly: "However, you can be a medicine apprentice in Huayue Medical Center."

Huayan almost didn't hold back, look at her younger sister Yue's move.

After all, he is a folk genius doctor, no matter how bad he is, he won't really be reduced to being a drug apprentice or something, what a loss.

Isn't it coveting sister Yue's medical skills?

Hua Yan saw that the old man was really old, God was sorry to see him, and said: "Hey, old man, my sister has already rejected you, you can go back. You are still kneeling, if you kneel again, your body will not be able to bear it."

After all, Nan Junye winked at the silly big man.

Nan Junye came over immediately, trying to help him up.

In the end, he seemed to have received some kind of gift, and without further ado, he solemnly kowtowed to her younger sister Yue.

"Yes, I am willing to work as a pharmacist in Huayue Medical Center, thank you Master Hua Er."

Huayan: "...???"

Being a little medicine student is so happy, isn't this old man sick?

She doesn't know much about medicine, and she also knows that pharmacists are what teenagers should do, how about him?

The old man stood up supported by Nan Junye, with a happy face, he said to Huayan and the others: "My name is Bazi, and you can call me by my name in the future."

Hua Yan was puzzled, "Hey, what's your surname? Oh, I said you are really strange, an old man, shouldn't you come here to be a medicine apprentice? Medicine apprentices are very hard. Panicked, can you bear it?"

She respects the old and loves the young, an old man is troublesome in her eyes.

Bazi stroked his beard, squinted his face, and said with a smile: "I didn't have a surname since I was a child, and I have been here all my life, so I don't stick to it. Bazi was the eighth when I was a pharmacist in a pharmacy, so I was called Bazi .As for my body, Boss Hua is too worried. Before I came to the imperial city, I went to the mountains to gather herbs myself!"

He doesn't even have a surname. It seems that this old man's life experience has a lot of stories.

Huayan said: "You don't even have a surname, so we juniors can only call you Balao, don't blame us."

Originally, if he had a surname, such as Yao, Hua Yan would call him Yao Lao, but he didn't even have a surname...

PS: add more~

(End of this chapter)

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