"Mr. Lin Dong..."

"Please believe me, I will definitely develop medicine for the benefit of mankind..."

Jox hurriedly explained, extremely excited. Once he learned it, coupled with his international influence, it would definitely be a chance to sweep the world.

Before the founding of the country, a certain group used Western medicine to promote the ineffectiveness of traditional Chinese medicine, and set off a vigorous movement, which was simply too successful...

As long as you learn this technology, you will be able to make countless financial gains in the future. It's exciting to think about it...

"You are wrong..."

Lin Dong interrupted his thoughts and said: "There are prescriptions for treating diseases, including acupuncture. The way of Chinese medicine is not to treat by looking at the ingredients..."

"From the perspective of Western medicine, it is undoubtedly the effective ingredients, targeted headache treatment, foot treatment. Treat the foot when it hurts, and if it doesn't work, just cut it off and remove the knot of the disease..."

"It's not the same with Chinese medicine. From the perspective of Chinese medicine, wind, cold, dryness, dampness, etc. can all be seen, so we use syndrome differentiation to treat changes in the human body..."

"The greatness of the way of the saints is to see the whole, the world, and the changes in the human body from the surface. It is through the appearance that we see the inner. You Westerners use the left brain to see the world, how do you know the greatness of the right brain to see the universe?"

Lin Dong's remarks and eloquent talk have raised the entire worldview of Chinese medicine to an unprecedented perspective.

It seems that Hegel's first sentence about the East is that there is no philosophy, especially for Confucius. In fact, there is really no philosophy in the East, only the concept of yin and yang...

"But..." Qiaokes was unwilling.

"Don't make a fuss..." Lin Dong waved his hand, not wanting to pay attention to this guy.

At this time, Zhou Tianlong finally walked out of the house. Because the feng shui pattern of the entire Western Building was good, his health gradually improved...

"Mr. Lin Dong... I'm sorry for offending you a few days ago. I hope you don't mind..." Zhou Tianlong was grateful for his life again.

"General Zhou, don't be like this. Being a doctor is a contribution to saving the world. I naturally have no choice but to do my duty. I also hope you can take care of yourself..."

Lin Dong shook his head and didn't want to bother with their family. He left when he felt touched. After all, he had the system in his hand. Did he need to cling to your thighs?

Zhou Tianlong smiled awkwardly. It was his fault that he offended others after all...

"Grandson... where are you running..."

"Ah... Grandpa... I am your grandson, your own grandson. If you beat me again, I will have no descendants..."

"You still want to have no descendants? If I don't beat you to death today, I won't be surnamed Zhou..."

After Lin Dong walked a short distance, the miserable screams in the yard were endless. It was really a pity that they had never heard of the stick.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.....

They immediately realized a kind of sentiment, that is, retro, but not sloppy, and truly keep up with the times...

Read the past and the present, use the past for the present, and interpret the present for the past. After all, there is no eternal truth in the world. Keep up with the times and be a sage inside and a king outside. This is the principle of man...

The whole live broadcast room 666666...

Lin Dong was sent home again...

There was no side job today...

He slept lazily for a day. After all, the weather outside was , changing all day long...

The next morning...

Xihe came in through the window again and stroked your cheek. A breeze blew by, and the autumn wind was bleak, making people feel refreshed...

After Lin Dong washed up, he ate a fried dough stick and drank a cup of soy milk. This is a standard traditional morning. It's a pity that the fried dough sticks now have a lot of alum, and the soy milk is not pure soybeans...

"Ding Dong... The host has been lazy for many days, activating the side job of the crematorium corpse mover. Please prepare the rest..."

System prompt.

"Damn dog system, all morning..."

Lin Dong cursed, and many things awakened in his mind, and he was speechless on the spot.

However, for the system task, he went all out, operated it well, and also went online to see which crematorium needed people?

It turned out that this job was recruited internally. After all, it was a hot commodity with a good income. I don't know how many people were vying for it...

Lin Dong was speechless on the spot. How to do this thing?

I can only open the live broadcast room to ask, is there any brother who can help me?

Ding Ding....

At this time, the phone was suddenly called by an unfamiliar number...

"Sorry... I don't buy insurance, don't buy a house, don't shop online, don't take loans, and I'm sleeping on the street..." Lin Dong refused directly and was about to hang up.

"Wait... I'm a recruiter at the crematorium. I saw your recruitment information. It just so happens that someone recentlyRest, no one is on night shift, do you dare to come to work? "

Someone on the other side spoke in a low voice, as if he had not eaten enough.

"How much a day?" Lin Dong asked curiously.

"Three hundred yuan a day..."

"No... I'm a college student, others said the crematorium is at least 1,700, how come it's only 300?"

"You are a junior high school student, not a college student, do you want to work for 300 yuan? If you don't want to do it, forget it..."

"Damn it... I did it..."

Lin Dong was almost pissed off. If it wasn't for the mission, he would have cursed on the spot. Everyone was just trying to make a living, but they were squeezing him to death.

Ding Dong...

The phone received a message, requiring him to arrive before 6pm. He just needed to explain the mission and not be late. He really didn't say a word.

(Starting tonight, a new sideline operation, please pay attention... Don't enter if you are timid...)

After Lin Dong modified the title, he started to open the live broadcast room. A group of guys had been waiting for a long time, and it was full of barrages...

He drove a tricycle to the city...

"Everyone, come and see, my dog ​​anchor is finally out... Do you know how I've been doing these days? I'm finally doing a sideline..."

"I wonder what the anchor's sideline is this time? Hurry up and kill those kids. I sell pork. I am just waiting for the anchor to come and roll me up...."

"Haha... I buy fish. The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish. Do you have any ideas?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Look at what store the anchor entered. Fuck..."

"Fuck... This is a small store where the dead are the most important..."

"What is this? Paper money, candles, incense, ink fountain, yellow paper, cinnabar..."

"Who in the family knows! Is Master Lin going to perform a shaman dance? This is going to be fun..."

"Master Lin must be the successor of Uncle Ying. He looks like a real person. Is there really something fishy in tonight's live broadcast? I'm a bit blown up..."

"Brothers...go home early tonight, if you don't have a wife, go to the Fifth Lady..."

A group of guys kept chattering, all suspecting that Lin Dong was going to catch ghosts at night, especially some live broadcasts from graves, which was simply thunderous...

Lin Dong finally bought a lot of things, all of which were good moves from Uncle Ying's movies, such as peach wood swords, cock comb blood, and Five Emperors copper coin swords...

After holding these things, Lin Dong opened cinnabar, drew a few yellow paper talismans, carried the peach wood sword on his back, and hung a small bag on his waist, filled with The good guy in the Maoshan movie...

Lin Dong now looks pretty good, except for a Taoist robe, majestic and domineering, looking down on China, and his ghost-catching skills are eye-catching...

Lin Dong took a look at the weather, it was around noon, so he ate some noodles and went back to sleep, after all, the night shift started tonight...

Around five o'clock in the afternoon...

Lin Dong packed up all his belongings and drove the tricycle to the location, which was a wasteland in the West District. After walking through the wasteland, he saw a large chimney in the distance...

"Is this the West District chimney? "

Lin Dong came here for the first time, and kept hearing people talking about a big chimney. Later, he found out that it was a crematorium. It was so scary...

The live broadcast room was in an uproar...

They were all looking forward to it...

Is this a situation caused by ghosts...

Or is Lin the Great God in jail because of feudal superstition?

Daxia Entertainment...

Wang Yan, Yang Mi, and Diba, who had been frightened for a long time, saw Lin Dong start his live broadcast sideline, and their faces were full of black lines...

"Is this guy asking for death again? Can't he do something earthly?" Yang Mi couldn't help complaining.

"Sister Yan... Sister Mi, how about the three of us sleeping together tonight?" Diba shrank his neck and became a little afraid.

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