"I can cure it."

Gu Qingzhou's words, landing sound.

All the people in the hall looked at her in amazement.

First there was a dead silence, and then there was a loud discussion.

Qiu Jin was shocked by Gu Qingzhou's words for a long time. Looking at Gu Qingzhou, he seemed to want to find banter or arrogance in his face.

No, however.

Gu Qingzhou looks quiet, eyes have very gentle broken Miscanthus, eyes Yingying.

"It's heart trouble!"

"How is that possible? Even western medicine can't cure it! "

"We may not be able to cure what western medicine can't cure. It's just that Xinhuang has always been a fatal disease, so the young lady doesn't have to do it. " Some people try to persuade them.

If it is cured, it will become famous all over the world.

With so many doctors present, if Gu Qingzhou had cured the fatal disease for thousands of years, he might have made a great contribution to TCM.

However, in case of failure, Gu Qingzhou's reputation of "killing people" will be known all over the world, and her existing reputation will not be preserved.

There's no need to come out.

Even if Gu Qingzhou did not answer, other doctors would not laugh at her incompetence.

Because everyone can't be cured!

"It's too impulsive." Someone whispered in the back, "it's too young to be important."

"I don't know how important it is. I don't know how it is! She's going to die! "

"Everyone tried to persuade her, but she still kept on rushing forward, which was also fatal."

Everyone felt that Gu Qingzhou was too ostentatious and put himself in the most dangerous place.

There is a young man in his early twenties. He is a genius of traditional Chinese medicine, and he has a lively mind.

He pushed forward and introduced himself to Gu Qingzhou: "young lady, my name is Wang Yiqiu, a son of the Wang family in Bozhou."

Bozhou is the most famous medicine city in the south of the Yangtze River. All the medicinal materials from the south come to Bozhou, which is also one of the four major medicine cities in China.

Wang is a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine.

This kind of family, sending the most promising younger generation to attend, is also a great honor to Gu Qingzhou.

"Wang Shao." The doctors saluted Wang Yiqiu one after another.

Wang Yiqiu was modest and courteous, and then continued to say to Gu Qingzhou, "young lady, how do you plan to treat Xinhuang?"

Of all the people present, only Wang Yiqiu believed Gu Qingzhou. He wanted to ask how to treat him.

Gu Qingzhou smiles.

"Well, I'll sell it first." Gu Qingzhou road.

As they speak, Qiu Jun, a terminally ill man, has already put on his clothes.

He also looked forward and asked, "young lady, how do you plan to treat it?"

Gu Qingzhou did not answer them.

She turned around, went on to the rostrum, and then faced the following people: "Dr. Qiu is suffering from heartache. It's really unfortunate. My teacher likes to deal with difficult and miscellaneous diseases. He has worked hard for many years, but he has some notes left behind. I can try to treat Dr. Qiu, and I can also make the secret recipe for treating Xinhuang public. "

When this remark came down, there was an uproar.

It has been recorded for thousands of years that Xinhuang is an incurable disease. Gu Qingzhou suddenly said that she could be cured, which was shocking.

Just think of her as a genius. She's a great healer.

However, she wanted to make the secret recipe public, which was the real reason for the uproar!

TCM has never been like this!

For example, Qiu Jun, who was ill, covered up the secret recipe for treating stomach diseases and supported a pharmacy, which made him quite famous in Shandong.

A single prescription is the foundation of the inheritance of a pharmacy or a surname.

Gu Qingzhou is going to destroy this fundamentally.

It's like losing your job.

All the doctors felt that Gu Qingzhou was making a fool of himself.

"... I will not only disclose the prescriptions for treating Xinhuang, but also my master's 50 secret recipes, including the exclusive secret recipe of Angong Niuhuang Pill." Gu Qingzhou continued.

A man suddenly stood up.

He is from Western Shaanxi. He arrived at Yuecheng by train for several days, only to hear the news.

His family's pharmacy has the secret recipe of Angong Niuhuang Pill, which has been handed down by the family for hundreds of years.

"This young lady, she not only broke her own job, but also our colleagues' job!"

"We can't afford to eat, and we'll be cornered by western medicine!"

In the public discussion, Gu Qingzhou continued: "I will set up the Medical Association and elect the president. From then on, we will unite. We also learn western medicine, open schools and run hospitals. "

The bottom is silence.

"... I don't need you to come up with a prescription. I hope you can work in the school run by the guild and sit in the hospital." Gu Qingzhou said, "I need talents!"The reaction is still very few.

Gu Qingzhou continued to talk about the difficulties of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the tradition of traditional Chinese medicine is that everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door and lets them take out the knowledge of the family, not to mention that they can't pass the test by themselves. Even if they want to, their people or children won't want to.

Looking at them, Gu Qingzhou knew that the battle would be very difficult, and it would not start at once.

So she changed the subject.

"When the banquet begins, we should make more friends, get to know each other and exchange feelings." Gu Qingzhou road.

"Young lady, doctor Qiu's heartache, when do you plan to treat him?" Wang Yiqiu stood up in a hurry for fear that Gu Qingzhou would not keep his word.

"Tomorrow afternoon." Gu Qingzhou said, "I need to prepare some herbs. Processing herbs takes time, so I can't cure them in my heart."

Qiu yuan's eyes fixed on Gu Qingzhou. He didn't know whether to bring up a little hope or a little irony.

His heart is a bit confused, the desire for survival makes him dare not miss every word Gu Qingzhou said.

"If the young lady can cure my heartache, then I will take the lead. I am willing to work in the school and hospital of the young lady. I won't write the secret recipe, but I will pass on my skills to future generations. " Qiu Jun said in a high voice.

"It's interesting, and I'd like to." Wang Yiqiu said in a high voice, "I say this on behalf of my grandfather. If the young lady can cure a thousand year old incurable disease, our Wang family is willing to teach and sit in the classroom."

We may all think that this is ridiculous, and we can't cure our heartache at all.

So, they agreed one after another, with the meaning of ridicule.

If Gu Qingzhou can be cured, they are willing to teach, and some even say they are willing to give a prescription.

"Young lady, what if you can't cure it?" Qiu Jun suddenly asked.

Gu Qingzhou looked at him: "Dr. Qiu, I will treat you voluntarily. If it is not cured, I am willing to give your family 50 large yellow croaker as compensation. In addition, I will give everyone who is willing to participate in the treatment a large yellow croaker."

Willing to participate means willing to participate in this gambling game.

Once Gu Qingzhou wins, they will go to Gu Qingzhou's Guild school and hospital; once Gu Qingzhou is comfortable, they will get a big yellow croaker.

With the exception of the Wang family in Bozhou, everyone in the field of traditional Chinese medicine has a hard time making small profits.

Suddenly I heard that there was a big yellow croaker, and everyone was boiling.

"Yes, I'd like to." Everyone here said that.

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