Wang He came to the bookstore again. This time Wang He picked up a book called "Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine". Compared with the "Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" that Wang He read yesterday, this book is much thicker. He read 700 pages yesterday, and today this book has 1,800 pages, which is more than doubled.

"Did you see that? The man came again yesterday. Today he took a thicker book." The waiters around saw Wang He enter the bookstore again, come to the traditional Chinese medicine bookshelf, and pick up another thicker, more boring and boring book. Everyone was shocked. Could this person really loves traditional Chinese medicine so much? But in their impression, those old Chinese medicine doctors may not love these most boring and even a bit useless knowledge, but this young man who looks a little sorry to read it with relish, and can even be described as hungry, which really shocked these waiters.

Wang He didn't know at this moment that he had read the most boring books in traditional Chinese medicine for two days, which had aroused the curiosity of many waiters. Everyone wanted to see if this young man who looked a little sorry really liked reading theoretical books on traditional Chinese medicine, or if this boy who looked a little sorry was pretending.

Wang He didn't know what these waiters thought, so he opened the "Collection of Traditional Chinese Medicine Theory" and started reading it.

Hurry! Wang He first discovered that he could read this book like this. Ten lines at a glance are really ten lines at a glance. This feeling cannot be described in words. Wang He could not describe this feeling at all. In short, after his IQ reached 200 and turned on "Ten Lines at a glance", as soon as the book was opened, his eyes were scanned like a scanner, and the content was naturally recorded in Wang He's mind, and he would definitely not forget it.

"Brush and brush", the only sound of Wang He constantly flipping books in the quiet bookstore was left. The sound was a little slow at first, and it only sounded once every few seconds. Later, it rang almost once every second, and the acceleration of the time of flipping books naturally became louder and louder. Later, the entire bookstore heard the sound of Wang He flipping books alone.

All the people who came to buy books were a little stunned and looked at Wang He in shock. They couldn't help but wonder: Are you here to buy books in the bookstore or to read books in the bookstore?

Pretend! He must be showing off. A waiter whispered. No, no one reads books so fast and at such a fast speed. Not to mention the content of this page, even a paragraph of content can’t be read. And it’s such a profound "Collection of Traditional Chinese Medicine Theory".

45 minutes later, Wang He put down the 1,400-page "Collection of Traditional Chinese Medicine Theory". The bookstore suddenly became quiet.

"Oh, have you finished reading?" The bookstore waiter was stunned, and suddenly he was a little uncomfortable with being so quiet.

Everyone shrugged and pointed at Wang He.

Wang He closed his eyes at this moment and placed his hand on the "Collection of Traditional Chinese Medicine Theory" and closed his eyes and thought deeply, just like the most mysterious magician brewing magic.

"What is he doing?" several waiters muttered in a low voice. However, everyone did not have the courage to go forward and ask. After all, Wang He had not translated the book, and they had no right to say anything. Otherwise, they would have to come forward to question it. If they meet someone with a bad temper, they would have to start arguing or even fight on the spot. Although everyone was not afraid of Wang He, it would always be bad for the business if they fought.

"Did you think he saw it?" everyone asked again.

However, obviously I don’t know how to answer this question. Who knew that Wang He had finished reading it and saw that he had been reading it for almost an hour, but who knew whether he had read it or not.

At this moment, Wang He showed a smile on his face, and he opened his eyes and put the "Collection of Traditional Chinese Medicine Theory" into the bookshelf. After closing his eyes and reminiscing it, Wang He had already integrated the content of this "Collection of Traditional Chinese Medicine Theory" with the content of "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine". Being able to integrate the knowledge of these two books in such a short period of time can only sigh at the amazing effectiveness brought by 200 high IQ.

It’s really good to have a high IQ! ——Wang He sighed lightly. But now it’s only 200 IQ. If you reach 300 and turn on “Big News and Strong Memory”, and reach 400 and turn on “Taking Meaning through Me”?

Wang He was really curious about this. He had the urge to add all attribute points to intelligence. However, the calm effect brought by high IQ made him know that no matter how high the IQ was, sometimes it could not solve some of the most basic problems. What's more, IQ plus strength was the best combination. Otherwise, if you have the intelligence of the demon, but you have no power to tie a chicken, you will stop directly when you meet an unreasonable hooligan. But if you have the power of a body but don't have enough IQ, that knowledge reckless man.

Therefore, although Wang He has the various benefits of sudden improvement of his intelligence, he will not add all attribute points to his intelligence and develop comprehensively!

In the surprise of others, Wang He picked up a book again - "Abstract of the Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine". This is a book similar to a narration, which makes traditional Chinese medicine theories feel incredible and even deviant. Some of them are true insights and different ideas, but there are also some fantasies or random thoughts. This is indicated at the beginning. Because the author of the book is not a master of traditional Chinese medicine, but a researcher of traditional Chinese medicine theory. What he did was just to compile some strange and strange Chinese medicine theories collected from the people and then publish the book.

Wang He didn't care about this. What he lacked now is various basic theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, and Wang He would read it as long as some of them. As for whether the contents he read were true, Wang He didn't care too much. After all, he was not going to be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. It would be no big deal to read more false content. Moreover, if you read too much theoretical knowledge, you will naturally identify the true or false.

"Sweep!" The quick and exaggerated sound of flipping books sounded again. This time it was even more terrifying. In just over twenty minutes, a nearly 1,000-page "About theories of Traditional Chinese Medicine" was finished by Wang He. However, after Wang He finished reading this time, he looked like he closed his eyes and pretended to behave (who was watching the crowd) for a while.

After a long time, Wang He opened his eyes and smiled. Something more in his mind. Based on the previous two traditional Chinese medicine theoretical knowledge, Wang He eliminated the 32 absolutely exaggerated explanations in this book "The Paranormal Explanation of Traditional Chinese Medicine Theory" that are completely contrary to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine.

I'm in trouble. After the "I'm not forgetting after I've seen it, it seems that some things can't be forgotten at all. Wang He originally thought that after I've seen it, I'm not forgetting after I've seen it, and after I've seen it, I've probably forgotten what I don't want. But now I've found that this seems to be a delusion.

"If you have intelligence reaching 1,000, turn on 'memory formatting' and you can forget what you don't want to remember." Luo Ya replied in a cold voice.

Wang He was shocked when he heard this, "Memory Format", all this is OK? If so, won't the brain be like a hard drive? But this skill seems not very useful, not as useful as "not forgetting after reading" and "ten lines at a glance". After all, memory is the most beautiful for anyone, who would be willing to delete the memory?

"The capacity of a human brain is limited. When it reaches a certain limit, it will hinder the thinking of a brain. Simply put, it is like the memory of a computer. With more data and smaller memory, it will be slow to read. On the contrary, the data and larger memory will be fast. Of course, the ability of 'memory formatting' is not just this. You humans always have many things that you don't want to remember. 'memory formatting' can forget this memory. This ability is not only useful to yourself." Luo Ya said.

Wang He was surprised when he heard this. With his current IQ of 200, Luo Ya's words were filled with some exciting news. If it was not only used by himself, could it also help others "memory format"? If this could be done, it would be really terrifying. This reminded Wang He of the high-tech weapon in "Man in Black" (also known as "Black Super Special Police Team") to eliminate human memory. Isn't this "memory format" like this thing?

Awesome skills! Wang He was amazed. But there was still 800 points away. Wang He thought about it, and the excitement and excitement in his heart suddenly faded. He was close to the target, or he might be very excited. But the gap was so far, so naturally there wouldn't be too many thoughts.

"By the way, Luo Ya, you said that the human brain has capacity limits. Will my book reach a limit?" Wang He asked.

"Either humans or machines will have capacity limits. But among you humans, when memory reaches a certain level, the excess memory capacity will be automatically forgotten by the brain. However, as your intelligence increases, the capacity of your human brain will gradually increase. Your intelligence is 200. According to our Egliz Empire, the limit you can accommodate while ensuring thinking is all the books in this bookstore. This refers to the premise of not forgetting it all after you can't remember it." Luo Ya said.

Wang He glanced at the bookstore and found that there were at least tens of thousands of books here. I have only read 3 books now, very few. What's more, my intelligence will continue to be developed in the future. So there is nothing to worry about.

Putting aside these thoughts, Wang He continued to read. In just one day, Wang He read almost all the books on the theoretical basics of traditional Chinese medicine and remembered them all in his mind, and integrated them into the dregs and extracted them. It can be said that only in terms of written traditional Chinese medicine theoretical knowledge, no one in the Republic will come from Wang He.

What does this mean? That is to say, when you take the "Traditional Medicine Theory Course" now, Wang He will definitely get the full mark in the written answer sheet. Of course, this full mark is just written. If you want Wang He to go to see a doctor and save the patient, it will be a bit unstoppable. After all, theory is theory and practice is practice, which is two different things. However, at least the experiments in the past two days have given Wang He an absolute certainty about the college entrance examination.
Chapter completed!