The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

C330 Level of Tcm



C330 Level of Tcm

0TCM relies on a teacher's heritage, and only with a teacher's heritage can it be justified.    
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Now that Lee Yifann had become a master, in the future, he would only be a person with a master and roots. This was different from simply obtaining the Heritage of Medical Saint. In the future, other people would call him with an additional prefix. Cang Xuande's disciple represented his Inheritance in medicine. There was a difference between being famous and being famous.    

    

"Alright, alright!" Cang Xuande was overjoyed and did not forget to remind him, "Later, I will arrange a study plan for you and help you arrange it. With your talent, you will be able to become a teacher in less than three to five years! Remember to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony in the next two days. Everything else will take place slowly. We can't let our TCM colleagues see us as a joke and say that you don't understand etiquette."    

    

"Yes, Master. I will." Lee Yifann nodded heavily and engraved it in his heart.    

    

"You go ahead with your work. I need to call my old friends and tell them to come over. I, Cang Xuande, want to take a disciple. No matter what, I need to hold a grand ceremony!"    

    

After saying that, Cang Xuande left.    

    

Lee Yifann let out a long sigh of relief. He suppressed his excitement and took out his phone to call the people he knew. Up until now, he felt like he was dreaming, as if what he had just experienced was just a fantasy.    

    

For the next three days, Cang Xuande kept calling his friends. Even when he was eating and drinking, he was still calling. It was hard to imagine how many people he knew. However, every one of them was extraordinary. There was no lack of high-ranking officials and nobles.    

    

When those people heard that Cang Xuande was going to take in a disciple, they all expressed their congratulations. Those who could attend promised to be there on time. Those who could not make it in time also expressed their congratulations and apologies over the phone.    

    

In the past few days, Cang Xuande had also taken the time to explain to Lee Yifann about the things he should pay attention to during the apprenticeship ceremony, as well as some things about TCM.    

    

Ordinary people thought that Cang Xuande was just an ordinary Old Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Only those who had reached a certain level would know what kind of status he had in Traditional Chinese Medicine Field. When he was young, he had traveled all over the world and had met countless people. Friendship spread across the four seas. Only when one reached a certain level would one know the profound level of TCM.    

    

TCM had six levels, from low to high ranking apprentices, TCM, Clear-Sighted Doctor, Heavenly Physician and Holy Doctor, and Godly Doctor.    

    

Apprentices were still in the learning stage, and those who had not graduated yet would be considered as ordinary TCM doctors when they obtained the certification approved by the country. They could be called TCM doctors or doctors, and they could take charge of their own affairs.    

    

In order to become a Clear-Sighted Doctor, one needed to have the ability to treat at least ten extremely difficult and complicated diseases. In other words, minor illnesses like flu and fever were not within the scope of the examination, and they had to be at least at the level of heart disease or above.    

    

Another step was to become a Heavenly Doctor. This kind of person was an existence that could take the lead anywhere. Other than those world-class medical problems, they could basically be cured. In all of China, there were only three to four hundred TCM doctors who could reach this level. Each of them was a famous doctor in a region.    

    

Holy Doctor represented superb medical skills, and could save all lives like a saint. In order to reach this realm, he had to overcome at least one world-class medical problem, and he had to obtain the recognition of all the other Holy Doctor. Only then would he be qualified to become a Holy Doctor.    

    

There were twelve Holy Doctor in all of China, and each of them had the power to call the wind and summon the rain. They represented the pinnacle of TCM.    

    

Cang Xuande was one of the twelve Holy Doctor, and he was ranked first among them!    

    

As for the Godly Doctor, that was a legendary realm. In a word, the Godly Doctor could not be cured unless he was sick. There was no disease that could not be cured.    

    

Obviously, this realm was extremely difficult to reach. After all, no matter how profound a person's medical skills were, there was no way to cure cancer. Probably only doctors like Hua Tuo and Bianque were qualified to be called the Godly Doctor.    

    

Of course, this did not prevent people who studied TCM to yearn for the Godly Doctor realm. That was the goal that everyone strived for.    

    

Lee Yifann was currently an apprentice. Although his medical skills were enough to become a Clear-Sighted Doctor, he didn't have the qualifications to become a doctor, so he couldn't be a teacher for the time being.    

    

These few days, Cang Xuande also brought Lee Yifann to his home.    

    

After seeing Cang Xuande's four to five hundred square meter courtyard residence, Lee Yifann finally knew how rich he was. The apprenticeship ceremony would be held in this courtyard.    

    

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

Early in the morning, many people came to attend the ceremony one after another. Some were invited to attend, while others came to attend when they heard the news. Most of them had heard of Cang Xuande's name, so they tried their best to squeeze in.    

    

"Yifann has struck it rich! He actually took Divine Doctor Cang as his master!" Chu Dong looked at Lee Yifann, who was wearing a robe, and his face was filled with envy.    

    

"He deserves it." Yu Hee felt that it was only natural. When he first met Lee Yifann, he had already felt that this brother of his was not an ordinary person.    

    

"Hehe, that guy with the surname Qi is regretting it now, right?" Ann Chengfeng said with a sarcastic expression.    

    

"He deserves it. Who asked him to make Yifann suffer so badly? This is great. It was all because of his achievements that Yifann was able to achieve what he has today." Chu Dong looked like he was gloating. He had heard that Qi Huasheng had lost his hat, which made him look miserable.    

    

"Don't say anymore. Be careful that people hear you and gossip." Yu Hee glared at him.    

    

On the other side, Mo Bingyuan and Mo Lingyan also came.    

    

"Grandpa, why are you in such a hurry? It hasn't started yet!"    

    

"Don't be so noisy. Watch carefully!" Mo Bingyuan smiled and looked at Lee Yifann, who was receiving guests not far away. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. " This was the first time I saw this little guy. He was nothing, and now Cang wants to take him as his disciple. It was like a dream. "    

    

Mo Lingyan muttered to herself," Exactly. I was the one who saved him back then. "    

    

" It's all fate. "    

    

...    

    

The gongs and drums resounded in the sky, and the firecrackers sounded as a congratulatory gift.    

    

The atmosphere of auspicious hour became more and more intense. At this moment, he was in his early twenties. The young man, who looked honest and strong, ran into the house. "Dr. Cang, there's a guest outside. He said he came from South Sichuan. There's also a pretty girl who came with him. She said she's your old friend, Dr. Cang."    

    

Cang Xuande revealed a look of joy when he heard that. He hurriedly called out, "Quick! Quickly invite her over! No, no, no, I'll personally invite him over. I can't neglect him."    

    

There were many guests on the day of great joy. He couldn't receive them at all. They were basically all received by the host. As for the person from South Sichuan, he had to personally receive him!    

    

Zhai Shuo was the South Sichuan's King of Needles, Zhai Shuo. He had the reputation of being the number one needle in South Sichuan.    

    

His Acupuncture Arts skill had reached the acme of perfection, and he was as famous as Cang Xuande. The two of them had a pretty good relationship, which was why Cang Xuande attached so much importance to him.    

    

"Brother Zhai, I didn't expect that you would be able to make it here in time. This is too surprising." Once Cang Xuande saw someone, he gave them a hug very excitedly.    

    

"How can I not come for such a big matter like taking in a disciple? This is the only time in my life. I don't want to be blamed by you." Zhai Shuo said. He also had a look of excitement on his face.    

    

"You are right. This time, we are in a hurry. It has been hard on you," Cang Xuande said with a sigh. "If I remember correctly, we haven't met in five years, have we?"    

    


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