There was a master in martial arts, but in medicine, Su Tao had no master before.

Since Su Tao was introduced into the world of traditional Chinese medicine, he has been constantly honing his medical skills and absorbing the essence of various classics. Therefore, few people can see from his diagnosis and treatment techniques that his sect is too complicated, especially after practicing Tianjie Shu, his medical skills have become a school of their own.

The reason why he knelt down and worshiped Dou Fanggang as his teacher was because Dou Fanggang was the first to teach by words and deeds and teach a nearly evil skill.

There are thirty-six techniques in Bian Que’s hands, and each one has nine changes. It has accumulated countless experiences from his predecessors and is a set of mature, effective, complex and difficult massage techniques.

But because it is too complicated, almost no one can learn it and it is on the verge of losing it.

Dou Fanggang is a talented Chinese medicine doctor. It took him more than ten years to learn Bian Que's hands. Although he has many disciples now, he has not been able to learn Bian Que's hands.

"I originally planned to make you fall in love with my granddaughter, so I passed on this set of ancestral medical skills to you. Now I have figured it out that if you want to develop traditional Chinese medicine, you cannot have selfish intentions." Dou Fanggang helped Su Tao up and Lao Huai said comfortably, "You didn't disappoint me! In just three days, I learned Bian Que's hands, which made me ashamed. I really feel guilty about the name of this master!"

What Dou Fang wanted was face, and he said so just to give him a step. If you really don’t become a disciple, he will definitely be anxious about you.

Su Tao has a hard side, but he is not the kind of arrogant and arrogant person. He quickly smiled and said, "It is my honor to be your apprentice. Please rest assured that I will definitely pass on Bian Que's hand in the future."

Dou Fanggang nodded with satisfaction and sighed: "This sentence with you is enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dou Fang had just picked up his cell phone, dialed a phone number, and said with a smile: "Old Song, how are you doing recently?"

Su Tao was a little surprised and looked at Dou Fanggang in confusion. He quickly realized that Dou Fanggang was on the phone with Song Sichen.

"You are good at your body!" Song Sichen smiled, "How are you doing in Hecheng's free clinic?"

"You had three days of free medical treatment at that time, and I had one more day than you!" Dou Fanggang said proudly, "In addition, I have to tell you good news. I accepted Xiao Su and became a closed disciple."

"Ah" Song Sichen, who was always calm and composed when he heard Dou Fanggang say this, was instantly furious and instantly furious. He held the phone and stared at him and said, "You old sloppy guy, you dare to take the lead!"

"Haha, I'm hanging up the phone!" Song Sichen, who was not waiting, jumped in the phone section in a hurry and cut off the phone directly.

Su Tao was stunned by the sight of him. It turned out that Dou Fanggang used him to deliberately show off with Song Sichen.

Dou Fanggang shook his head and said proudly: "Xiao Tao, you have to promise me something!"

"Please give me some advice!" Although Su Tao felt funny inside, Dou Fanggang was old-fashioned on the surface and was actually an old naughty boy in his heart, he still maintained enough respect.

"If Song Sichen also wants to accept you as his disciple, don't refuse because I'm!" Dou Fanggang lowered his voice, "Old Song has a good idea of ​​diagnosis. In my opinion, this is your weakness. If you can learn his crystal-clear fire eyes, you will be really not far from the miracle doctor who passed down from generation to generation."

When Dou Fanggang finished speaking, Su Tao felt very sad. Dou Fanggang used a trick to stimulate Song Sichen and asked him to teach his medical skills.

Dou Fanggang said again: "I have known him for more than 30 years and have been competing for a lifetime, so I know him very well. This old boy is very cunning. He has long wanted to accept you as his disciple, but his face is thin and not as straightforward as me. He must give him some excitement before he can be touched."

Su Tao suddenly realized and smiled and said, "So that's how it is!"

Dou Fanggang continued to talk about old stories, "When Song Sichen was young, he liked a woman three years younger than him. He knew that woman liked the kind of boy who could sing, and he had to teach himself the guitar for half a year. As a result, before he could confess his love song, the woman married a butcher who sold meat."

Su Tao was slightly stunned and said in a move: "Old Song is actually such a passionate and dedicated person."

"There is nothing to do with infatuation," Dou Fanggang said unhappily, "If you like something, you have to start quickly. Old Song is confused again. He is playing the routine of boiling frogs in warm water. I want to remind him! Also, you kid is similar to me in this regard. He is not the kind of old man like Old Song. When encountering unfair things, he will resist, revenge, and have a man's bloody nature!"

Song Sichen and Dou Fanggang are soft and hard, one is quiet and one is moving, and their personalities are different from ice and fire.

Su Tao smiled helplessly and said, "Old Song may think differently from you!"

Dou Fanggang quickly shook his fingers and said in his chest: "Old Song has taken a fancy to you in the Medical King Competition, and has been paying attention to your character and medical products since then. To be honest, I don't have so many rules. If I like you, I will accept you. Haha, Old Song may not be able to sleep tonight, and maybe he will come to Hecheng tomorrow, so I am not in a hurry to leave. I happened to meet him and talk to him in person!"

Su Tao saw that although Dou Fanggang was provoking Song Sichen in various ways, he was very moved. On this same path, the two competed together and walked side by side, because of their common ideals. Unfortunately, on the road to their dreams, there was a lack of a person like this.

Wang Guofeng is too arrogant and lacks talent!

Jin Chonghe has good medical skills, but he is not my race!

However, the path of genius is destined to be lonely and one must have a tough heart.

Dou Fanggang then took out two notebooks with yellowed covers from his medical practice box. He smiled and said, "Since you are accepted as a disciple, I will definitely teach you something. These notebooks are some of the essence of the excerpts I compiled for my medical practice notes five years ago. Now I will look through them from time to time, and I will leave them to you for preservation."

For a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, it is like a swordsman's sword. When a person is there, the sword is forgotten, and the sword is forgotten. Dou Fanggang gave the medical notes to Su Tao, which shows that his sincerity is not a false name for master and apprentice, but a hope that his medical skills will have successors.

Su Tao quickly extended his hands respectfully, took Dou Fanggang's notes on his medical practice and said, "I will read them seriously!"

Dou Fanggang patted Su Tao's shoulder gently and laughed: "In you, I saw the shadow of my youth. As long as something related to medicine is involved, my eyes will feel hungry unscrupulously. I feel relieved about you!"

Su Tao is surprising. Dou Fanggang did not have any seriousness and stubbornness in his usual manner, and shared his years of experience in medical practice with Su Tao without reservation.

Compared with grandpa Su Guangsheng's notes, Dou Fanggang is obviously at a higher level. His medical skills and status determine that his horizons are broader.

The grandmaster-level title is not a false reputation. A very complex theory has become simple in his mouth.

In short, Su Tao has benefited a lot.

The two chatted in the clinic all night, and even had to eat in a hurry. It was not until dawn the next day that the two ended the conversation between the master and the apprentice.

As Dou Fanggang expected, Song Sichen also arrived at the Hecheng branch at noon the next day.

Under Dou Fanggang's urging, Song Sichen and Su Tao also held a simple apprenticeship ceremony. Su Tao had two more Chinese medicine masters in two days.

Dou and Song are both people who Su Tao sincerely admired. He has long been grateful for his help. They have long regarded Su Tao as their disciple. With this relationship, Su Tao has a background and foundation in the traditional Chinese medicine industry.

Although it cannot be compared with a traditional Chinese medicine family like Wang Guofeng, "one family, two imperial doctors", Su Tao is also a famous family. No matter where he goes, he will look at him with admiration when he mentions the reputation of Dou Song and the others.

This is how society is realistic. Others evaluate you first because of your background and secondly because of your strength.

"I originally planned to accept Su Tao as my disciple later, mainly considering that once he participated in the national medical selection, we must avoid suspicion." Song Sichen glanced at Dou Fanggang in a complicated manner, thinking that this old guy had broken his plan.

"With Su Tao's strength, it is not difficult to pass the selection of national medical doctors!" Dou Fanggang said confidently, "If I do this, it will also add confidence and value to Su Tao. Otherwise, the preliminary review of national medical qualifications will probably be eliminated!"

Song Sichen also nodded. The qualification review of the national medical practitioners is very strict and will investigate the detailed background of the candidates. Even if they are innocent, it will be difficult for them to pass the preliminary review if they are not from a famous family.

Song Sichen looked at Su Tao and said, "Xia Dechun has recommended you to participate in this year's national medical selection. Although the time is not ripe, I think you should challenge yourself."

Su Tao nodded with a smile, "I will work hard to prepare and will never disappoint the two masters!"

The Medical King Competition emerged.

The Global Medical Summit surpassed Korean medicine.

For Su Tao, running for the national medical selection has become the next difficulty he wants to face.

China is vast and has a vast land of things, and it is hidden and hidden. Everyone who participates in the selection of national medical care is the best talent in the medical field. Moreover, the selection of national medical care not only requires facing traditional Chinese medicine talents, but also dealing with Western medicine elites, which is more difficult than the previous various difficulties.

Dou Fanggang and Song Sichen looked at each other and smiled. The two had a tacit understanding. For Su Tao, they now need a good whetstone to let Su Tao feel the setbacks.

Because Su Tao went too smoothly, both of them felt that Su Tao should slow down, calm down, and focus more on improving medical skills.

The two of them were also able to understand their mood. They finally saw the hope of the rise of traditional Chinese medicine in their twilight years, for fear that Zhong Yong would suffer from the injury and that a great seedling would die easily.

Since Song Sichen came to Hecheng all the way, Su Tao had no reason to be polite, so he simply invited Song Sichen to have a free medical treatment for two days.
Chapter completed!