Young Medical Sage

Although the rate at which Innate Acids died would only increase as they grew older, their lifespan would definitely be twice as long compared to ordinary people, or even more.

Moreover, he had five golden fingers, and he also had five realms. Right now, he was only at the most basic stage. At the most basic level, he would still have more to come. Right now, he even had a lifespan of less than 200 years. Even if he were to enter a deeper level, his lifespan would definitely increase, so what if there were consequences for him?

"You can't think nothing of it. You have to take this seriously."

Professor Wu looked at Qin Yue with a serious expression. After all, this wasn't just a matter of Qin Yue alone, it also concerned his own future.

"I will take it seriously."

Qin Yue guaranteed with a very serious expression.

"There will be a way tomorrow."

Looking at Qin Yue's eyes, Professor Wu didn't ask anymore questions after confirming what Qin Yue had said.

Once the questions were asked in a row, Qin Yue shouted in the Main Palace for a long time, but no one paid attention to him.

"Is anyone there?"

"Is there an administrator or something?"

The hall was empty, not even an echo could be heard.

The corner of Qin Yue's mouth twitched, could it be that his golden fingers were those type of mental state that only he could feel?

With a deep sigh, he walked back to the bookshelf and picked up the book he had put down earlier, "Wishing you a good fortune".

Zhu Yuke is one of the thirteen departments of traditional Chinese medicine in ancient times. It is also called Pig Oil. Zhu Yuke, Forbidden Spell.

Qin Yue knew about this thing. He had seen it in the medical books before, but of course it was the medical book in his mind …

Among them was a book by Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty. There was a passage in "Dealing with Demons, Easy to Treat Man," "Han Yang has ordered me to be stingy in my character. I hope that the Demonic Sect will be too strict in their treatment, and there will be criminals controlling the army …"

From this, it could be seen that from the Qing Dynasty, Zhu Yuke was considered a cult disciple. Qin Yue did not believe in it either, but he still had to say, since he had the Golden Finger, what else could not be done?

His gaze swept across the rows of the directory, and upon seeing those bizarre things, the more Qin Yue read, the more interesting he found it.

Although Zhu Yuke could be considered a profound practitioner, Qin Yue frowned as he read through Zhu Yuke's explanations, as well as the various medical cases.

It was not because Qin Yue felt that Zhu Yuke was too fantasy, or perhaps because the group of tourists were within Qin Yue's understanding, but he was not a fantasy.

Although there were spell incantations and the like, those were not related to ghosts or gods.

Rather than calling them forbidden spells, spells, blessing spells, and charm spells, it would be more accurate to say that they were in the form of psychotherapy, psychosomatic hypnosis, and the like.

As for Elder Jiang's illness, it wasn't something that could be solved through psychological treatment. His vicious medical history was truly haunted by demons and monsters, and wasn't caused by mental illness such as the seven emotions and six desires.

Sighing deeply, Qin Yue turned his head to look at the bookshelf. He didn't know when he would be able to find so many books.

"Stop looking, there aren't any here."

A voice suddenly appeared in Qin Yue's mind. Although Qin Yue was deep in thought, he was not shocked by the voice.

It seemed that he still had an assistant. He thought that he would have to rely on himself to figure it out.

Just as this thought appeared in Qin Yue's mind, it was interrupted by a voice.

"He really is a lazy guy."

The voice was very young and tender, like the voice of a five or six-year-old child.

"What are you thinking? "Young man."

That voice was very old …

"Why do you have to give me a definition?" This was the voice of the imperial sister...

Qin Yue was sure that his own assistant was a bad guy.

"Your brain should be clear-headed. Why are you thinking so much?" The voice spoke again, but this time it was a synthetic electronic voice. Other than the fact that it sounded like a male, there was nothing else special about it.

"Hello?" Qin Yue asked tentatively.

"Not good at all."

The voice became an electronic female voice.

"…" Qin Yue felt that he was still very rational, at least he was very calm. He wouldn't be too surprised by the situation, in fact, he had already thought about how good it would be if he had an assistant that was like an old grandpa in the ring, he even thought about how he would treat it if he had an assistant like that. However, when this assistant actually appeared, Qin Yue no longer had the calmness he had planned.

Just like a good dragon, if there was no such thing, the golden finger would be under his complete control.

This voice seemed to know what Qin Yue was thinking of doing maliciously, and said: "I am just an assistant, the same thing as the voice assistant in your phone."

This time the voice was a lolicon.

The corner of Qin Yue's mouth twitched. It seemed like this thing knew what he was thinking about.

Since he knew what he was thinking, Qin Yue did not plan to waste any more words, and directly went to the main topic: "How can I treat Elder Jiang's illness? You should know, right? "

"Yes."

The voice was silent for a while, for the first time, he didn't know what to say.

In the past, when he met his master, she would be surprised for a long time if she knew of his existence. Then, she would greet him, ask him what his name was, and finally ask him about this Goldfinger. He didn't expect this person to be so strange. He just found out about his existence and started to suspect that he was unreliable. After that, he just asked a question without any manners. He just didn't want to care about this person.

"I don't know."

There was no emotion in the cold synthetic voice.

Qin Yue received the reply. Although it was not what he wanted, he could only accept it.

Qin Yue didn't think that he had any methods to restrict this assistant, but he wanted to see if Goldfinger lived, so he could only accept it.

"Alright, I'll go find it myself."

With regards to finding a way to treat Elder Jiang, Qin Yue didn't have any confidence now. Of course, if he had enough time, give him a few hundred years.

Therefore, right now, he could only look for it by chance. If he could find it, then he would go and treat it, but if he couldn't, then he would try to negotiate with that mysterious person, and then fail to find a way to negotiate …

Then he could only take Xue Ling with him to a forest deep in the mountains to live the life of a deity.

With that thought, he stopped talking to the voice and started flipping through the books on the shelf, one after another.