Chapter 594: Preferential Conditions

The doctor then, with slight panic, let the patient sit down, then began to earnestly inquire about the medical history, and then proceeded with tongue and pulse diagnosis. Although he knew what the situation was at a glance, with so many people present, plus his teacher, and his teacher's teacher, he had to take it seriously. If he made even the slightest mistake, his position would likely become unstable, and he would be sent back to school to study again.

Qibo was extremely curious and gradually circled behind the doctor to look. Even the patient was a bit uneasy. After the doctor checked the pulse, Zhishou also couldn't help but go over to look carefully. The doctor had no choice but to proceed slowly and differentiate the syndrome carefully.

The resolution was too dragged out, and he was scolded by the teacher again: "A disease that can be seen at a glance, why are you wasting so much time? Can you not diagnose it accurately, or is this some difficult and complicated case!"

Frightened by these words, the doctor hurriedly took his hand off the patient's wrist, then somewhat flusteredly went to get a prescription slip, laid it out carefully on the table, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, but was trembling and dared not put it to paper.

Just as he was about to speak and question, he was stopped by Baifeng. Baifeng said in a soft voice: "Don't be nervous, just do what you should do. First, tell me, what is the reason for this patient's leg pain?"

Hearing Baifeng mention the patient's leg pain, Qibo squatted down and directly reached out to touch the patient's leg. The patient pulled his leg back in a panic, but knowing that all the important figures were present, he had to obediently let Qibo examine it.

Qibo pulled up the patient's trouser leg and found no bruising or swelling, nor could he feel any fractures, so he felt very puzzled.

Until the doctor said slowly: "This is just a Rheumatic Bi Disease, almost a common ailment. Older people all have it, and the treatment is just those methods."

Baifeng smiled and said: "Look, it's a very simple disease. Your diagnosis is fine, what are you panicking about? Just write the prescription as you should."

The doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to write the prescription calmly. After writing it, he handed the prescription to the patient, gave a few instructions, and sent the patient away.

Once the patient left, the doctor stood up quickly, waiting for questions. Qibo first asked his own doubt: "What causes this Bi Disease?"

The doctor first glanced at Baifeng, seeking his opinion with his eyes. Seeing Baifeng signal him to speak, he explained: "It is mainly caused by Cold-Dampness. In the past, they didn't have enough clothes to keep warm in Winter, their legs were exposed to wind and cold, and they were often caught in the rain, so slowly those Cold-Dampness Evil... uh, I don't know if you can understand it this way, but anyway, that's how it started to hurt."

"Oh, so that's how it is. This Cold-Dampness is also a kind of Evil Qi." Qibo was lost in thought.

The doctor immediately said: "Yes, it is Evil Qi, the Cold-Dampness Evil."

Baifeng was not at all surprised that Qibo could say the word Evil Qi; if he couldn't, Baifeng would be the one who didn't understand. Even if Qibo was still in the exploratory stage of Medicine, Baifeng never dared to look down on him. Regardless of whether the "Huangdi Neijing" was written by Huangdi or attributed to him by later medical practitioners, it was certain that Qibo was definitely the founder of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

There was actually not much to see in the Hospital. Xuanyuan felt that the main processes were already memorized in his heart. After he returned, he could immediately copy this set of processes from Huaxia and use them in his own Xuanyuan Tribe. However, the trouble was that the Xuanyuan Tribe had no doctors. Currently, there was only one Qibo, and he himself counted as one, but which of them had enough time to see patients for ordinary people non-stop?

Baifeng invited everyone out so as not to affect the normal consultations. Seeing that the entire Xuanyuan Tribe was a bit heavy-hearted, Baifeng stated his conditions: "I said, we can cooperate in Medicine. Your people can come here to learn. Are you willing to do this?"

Xuanyuan could not refuse, and neither could Qibo.

"What exactly are your conditions? Do you want grain, land, or people?"

Baifeng shook his head with a smile: "I want none of those."

"Then what?" Xuanyuan did not believe at all that Baifeng would be so kind.

"It's very simple. I need the people you send to learn to stay here and intern for five years after they have learned. After five years, they can return to your Xuanyuan Tribe."

Xuanyuan was puzzled: "What is an internship?"

Baifeng said: "Internship means putting what you have learned into practice, because what you learn and what you see are completely different things. What you learn is just a foundation. To turn what you have learned into something that can be truly used, you must do it under the guidance of more capable people. This way, someone can correct mistakes."

Qibo had no objection to the internship and felt it was indeed a good policy, but his doubt was whether five years was too long; one year should be enough to learn it.

Baifeng smiled and did not hide his true thoughts anymore: "However, you also know that the learning between our two sides is not equal. You have more to learn from us here, but we cannot learn much from your Xuanyuan Tribe. It can even be said that it is mutual help.

So, if I have trained talent for you, shouldn't they work for us for a few years first, and wait until our losses are compensated before leaving?"

The people of the Xuanyuan Tribe were speechless upon hearing this. They mainly didn't expect Baifeng to not even explain it. Zhishou also turned his head away after hearing this, and Xuanyuan was also stunned in place for a moment. After a few seconds, he said helplessly: "What you said is indeed very correct."

Baifeng began to add other conditions: "Our people can go to your Xuanyuan Tribe to learn, but I think your Xuanyuan Tribe has no teaching conditions. Therefore, I would like to invite Qibo to stay in our Huaxia and work with our Huaxia Medicine to perfect the entire medical system. Of course, Qibo can leave Huaxia at any time; there will be no restrictions, and we can even send a Boat to pick him up.

If he is unwilling and wants to stay in the Xuanyuan Tribe, that is also fine. However, the conditions in the Xuanyuan Tribe are certainly not as good as in Huaxia, especially in terms of Medicine. We have perfect teaching, research, and places for practice. There is no shortage of medicinal herbs, no shortage of people, everything is complete, and life is convenient. Moreover, if it is Qibo, we will guarantee his food, clothing, housing, and transportation, without any cost to your Xuanyuan Tribe."

This was Baifeng's sincerity, but to Xuanyuan, the flavor changed: "Are you trying to win over Qibo, wanting him to leave the Xuanyuan Tribe and become a person of Huaxia?"

Baifeng waved his hands repeatedly to deny: "No, no, no. I know that Qibo is not willing to stay in Huaxia. I just recognize Qibo's ability, so I want to cooperate with him more closely. But the conditions in Huaxia are better. If he is unwilling, we will naturally not force him. I also said that we will not restrict his freedom; he can come at any time and leave at any time."