"Little Marquis, what is the Champion Marquis doing?"

Early the next morning, when the imperial doctor named Yang Jishi came again to perform acupuncture on his father with a medicine box, he saw Wang Bing, who was so fast that he didn't even look like he was browsing, and the big doctor next to him.

After piling up the medical books, I suddenly couldn't help but feel confused.

"Last night, I said that there was a method for acupuncture to treat stroke, but I couldn't remember it at the moment. So I had to read these medical books to see if I could draw parallels and recall the method..."

Wang Dong didn't have to worry about causing dissatisfaction with the doctor Yang's question, so he didn't hide it.

"The filial piety of the champion Marquis is commendable! But little Marquis, even if this method can be effective, the speed of the Marquis's reading...?"

Obviously, Doctor Yang was not optimistic about Wang Bing's behavior of sharpening his guns in battle. Not only that, he was even more skeptical about Wang Bing's method of reading.

"Haha, the imperial doctor doesn't know something. This younger disciple has a photographic memory. No matter how fast he flips through the pages, as long as the books he has read are engraved in his mind, he will never forget them no matter how long..."

Taking Yang Jishi's medicine box, Wang Dong helped him get the needles and chuckled proudly.

"Hey, I used to think that this so-called photographic memory is just the ability to remember something in a small amount in a short period of time, but it will be forgotten again as time goes by... But this is really an eye-opener for me.

It’s over!”

Seeing Wang Bing changing medical books one after another very quickly, Yang Jishi couldn't help but shook his head with emotion, then turned around and continued to perform acupuncture on his father.

…

‘Why don’t you give me some damn reaction! You’re not going to say that you only have the ability to upgrade erotic pictures, right? What’s the use of you then?’

As the last medical book was 'scanned' and after checking it with his eyes closed, Wang Bing couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

No way, after working hard for most of the night to 'scan', there is still no sign of any change in the 'scans' in my mind.

"Third brother, have you ever remembered?"

Just as Wang Bing opened his eyes, Wang Dong, who had been waiting for a long time, looked over again expectantly.

"Second brother, are there any other medical books?"

Seeing Wang Dong's expectant eyes, Wang Bing couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"Haste makes waste! Third child, you have been reading medical books all night, so you should go back and rest first. Maybe you will think of it after you get some sleep. I will just use this time to ask someone to look for it again.

Let’s see if there are any other medical books!”

Seeing Wang Bing with a wry smile on his face, and seeing his eyes that turned red from overuse, Wang Dong couldn't bear to urge him any longer.

"If the Marquis doesn't mind it, I have a book called "Acupuncture and Moxibustion" that I just finished that has not yet been published. I wonder if the Marquis is interested in it?"

At this time, Yang Jishi, who had just finished acupuncture for his father again, heard that Wang Bing was still looking for other medical books, but he couldn't help but feel moved and recommended himself to the "Acupuncture Complete Work" that he had just completed.

"The Master of Acupuncture? Just by hearing the name, you know it must be a rare work! Yang Guoshou, I wonder how my father's condition is now?"

After being polite for a moment, Wang Bing asked about his father's condition again.

"According to the pulse pattern, Mr. Guozhang's physical condition has improved now. It seems that this acupuncture method is indeed suitable for the disease, but I'm afraid it's still too early to wake up!"

Seeing that Wang Bing was just polite about his medical book, Yang Jishi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

There is no way, the money required to publish a medical book is not a small amount. As a small imperial doctor, he really does not have the financial resources to publish it.

"It's good that it's getting better, at least it's not getting worse! By the way, I wonder where is Yang Guoshou's "Acupuncture Masterpiece" now?"

Just when Yang Jishi was slightly disappointed, Wang Bing, who heard that his father's condition had improved under acupuncture, took the initiative to mention the "Acupuncture Masterpiece" again.

…

"Husband, you have been tired all night, please rest for a while before reading again!"

In the Champion House, looking at Wang Bing's red eyes, the female instructors couldn't help but feel distressed.

There is no way, although Wang Bing is just a human "scanner" and does not need to really understand the contents of the book, he is still flesh and blood after all.

Therefore, after enduring high intensity for a long time, my eyes have almost reached the limit of load, and even the current 'scanning' speed is not as fast as before.

"Haha, I'm just flipping through the book. What's the point of being tired? I'm fine! I'll wait until I finish reading Yang Yuyi's "Acupuncture Masterpiece"."

Seeing the distressed looks on the faces of several women, Wang Bing felt warm in his heart, but he did not put down the set of unpublished medical books that he had just sent from Yang Jishi's house.

"What kind of content do you want to find, husband? Can I help you find it together?"

Seeing that Wang Bing had no intention of stopping, Mayunqiao, who didn't know that Wang Bing was just "charging" his lustful "gold finger", picked up a book of "Acupuncture and Moxibustion" and started reading.

"Well, it's about some methods of acupuncture to treat stroke. Well, the more special and rare the method, the better."

Although he knew that there was a low chance of finding it in these medical books, seeing the serious look on the little girl's face, Wang Bing couldn't bear to refuse and had to casually tell her the purpose of reading these medical books.

Later, after knowing what Wang Bing was looking for, except Brother Dong, the female instructor, Yongning, and Mayunqiao each took a copy of the "Acupuncture Guide" and started looking for it.

"Husband, what about me, what do I do?"

Seeing that several other people were looking for ways to treat their father-in-law, Brother Dong, who didn't know many Chinese characters and couldn't understand the medical book at all, couldn't help but look ashamed at this moment.

"Little girl, I asked you to play all day long. Now you know the disadvantages of not studying, hehehe!"

After glancing at the ashamed Brother Dong, Wang Bing continued to turn his attention to the medical book in his hand and couldn't help but joke about this 'wild girl'.

"I...can't I just be obedient and study hard in the future? But now, what should I do now?"

Brother Dong, who used to give various reasons when he was asked to study, is now very obedient and well-behaved.

"Now, now that my husband is hungry, go and cook me a bowl of noodles yourself. Remember to add more chili peppers, haha!"

Seeing that the teasing was almost over, Wang Bing arranged a job for her to cook noodles for herself.

"Husband, just wait, I'll be there right away!"

When he heard that there was something to do, Brother Dong didn't choose, he ran out quickly and went to cook the noodles himself.

"Haha, third brother, just pamper her. If you continue to indulge like this, Yao'er and the others will really be led astray by this girl!"

Seeing Wang Bing being 'bewitched' by the most beautiful Jurchen girl, Yongning couldn't help but become a little jealous.

"Haha, our daughter is gentle and kind by nature, how could she be led astray!"

While he was exchanging books after reading the Chinese medicine book, Wang Bing smiled indifferently.

"Husband, there is a very special method here, but I don't know if it will be useful for my father-in-law's illness."
Chapter completed!