Chapter 70 Hidden Clumsy
Wang He was stunned and looked at a man beside him with a bit of ancient charm and his every move was like an elder. However, at this moment, the elder's eyebrows were filled with a faint educational tone. Looking at Wang He, he felt a little displeased.
Wang He frowned. He read the book by himself, no matter what the old man is doing. Although he has read it faster, what is the relationship with you? However, for the sake of the other party's age, Wang He still nodded lightly.
However, after nodding, Wang He continued to read the human bones in his hand quickly as usual. The "brush-brush" sound of flipping books was particularly harsh in the bookstore. After all, no one has ever read a book so quickly. Never!
The old man frowned and moved his lips a few times. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Wang He doing whatever he wanted, he didn't say anything else in the end.
"Brush!" Wang He quickly finished reading this book about human bones. As before, he closed the book, put his hand on the front of the book, and closed his eyes to recall the knowledge in the book. However, this time, Wang He spent a little more time, and it took about ten minutes before he opened his eyes. After all, there are too many acupuncture points, meridians and other knowledge and pictures in this book, and it is not that simple to remember. Although there are "not forgetting after seeing it" and "ten lines at a glance", he also needs to recall it himself and summarize it again. Otherwise, Wang He's brain is not the human brain, but the computer.
After putting down the book of human bones that had been read, Wang He casually pulled out a book called "Acupuncture for the Jinluo". This book talks about acupuncture, but the theme is still the human muscles. Opening the pages, Wang He started reading again.
The sound of "brushing" flipping books sounded in the bookstore again.
The old man frowned. He had also read this book "Jinluo Acupuncture". Although this book "Jinluo Acupuncture" is just a basic book on acupuncture, it is precisely because of the basics that it mostly tells about knowledge about Jinluo. But in this regard, it is necessary to lay down knowledge. Ordinary people, if they are not in three or five months, they should not remember the content of this book. But this guy next to him is very good. He can read a book faster than turning aside. With his eyesight, at such a speed of flipping books, it would be nice to be able to see dozens of words clearly on one page. As for the contents, it would be even more important. Reading books so quickly, is he here to read books or read books?
The old man frowned and said nothing. To be honest, he was in a very bad mood at the moment. He was a master of traditional Chinese medicine. He studied traditional Chinese medicine all his life and had a deep affection for traditional Chinese medicine. What he most tolerated in his life was that someone slandered traditional Chinese medicine, and what he could not tolerated was that blasphemy of traditional Chinese medicine. Wang He's move, by reading traditional Chinese medicine books so quickly, was blasphemy in the old man's heart.
Traditional Chinese medicine has declined. Over the years, Wang Xiaoer has been celebrating the New Year, and every year has become worse. But these Chinese people are still practicing traditional Chinese medicine so badly. How can it not be sad, chilling and indignant?
However, Wang He was not close to the old man after all, so although he felt angry, he didn't say much. He just snorted heavily and stopped reading Wang He, so as not to be upset, so he went to buy a villain's book for his granddaughter who was over six years old.
The old man's heavy humming was like throwing a small stone from the ocean of knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, which could not cause any turmoil. He was immersed in this wonderful feeling of a lot of knowledge that filled his soul. In fact, Wang He was originally very repulsive to traditional Chinese medicine, thinking it was a bit old-fashioned. He had read books on this before, but he never read them once. But since he started "I remember everything after I see it" and "Ten Circles at a glance", he found that these books seemed to be without obstacles. Those boring acupoints, tendons, and various organs were printed in his mind like prints.
This feeling is wonderful! It makes Wang He feel like he has learned all the knowledge in the world in his hands. After all, no matter when, the more knowledge is, the better.
Putting down this book "Acupuncture for Jinluo", Wang He once again seemed very pretentious to outsiders to put his hand on the front of the book, and aftertaste carefully for a long time, combining the knowledge of acupuncture and muscles with the bones of human bodies. His understanding of the human body in his mind became more profound. Of course, the more he learned this, the more Wang He felt the mystery of the human body, and the more he wanted to understand the human body.
The human body may be the most difficult thing for humans to study and understand thoroughly on this earth.
Putting down the "Acupuncture and Moxibustion", Wang He picked up this book again. This book is "Acupuncture and Moxibustion to recognize acupoints". Although acupuncture emphasizes acupuncture, the understanding of the tendons and meridians of the human body is also extremely important. Therefore, since Wang He wants to fully master the basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, this acupuncture-based knowledge of human body muscles and meridians cannot be missed.
Wang He took a deep breath and started reading it wildly again.
The sound of "swipe" flipping books shocked all book readers in the bookstore. The sound was faster than before. Could this kid deliberately perform his unique skills in flipping books here! That's right, there are not many people who can quickly turn books page by page like Wang He. Of course, it's a bit sarcastic to say that it's a unique skill.
"Enough!" A sudden loud shout made a sound of the quiet bookstore.
Everyone looked at the old man who made the sound, and I don't know why he was so angry suddenly.
The old man didn't know why he suddenly couldn't contain his anger. He thought that people in his 70s should have been looking at fame and fortune and the age of self-cultivation. But for some reason, when he saw Wang He turning over the Chinese doctor like this, he felt an unknown fire in his heart. He had been patient again and again, but when he saw Wang He turning over the book like this again, he couldn't stand it. Therefore, he shouted loudly. Although he regretted it as soon as he said it, since he had already said it, he naturally could not stop it.
The old man carried his hands on his shoulders and looked serious, and walked over with a stern face like an ancient private school teacher who saw an incompetent disciple.
"My friend, do you know what book you are reading?" The old man's voice was not loud, but his tone was particularly harsh.
Wang He was stunned for a moment and raised the book in his hand. He wondered why this old man was so angry with him?
"Since you know that this is a Chinese medicine book, do you know what Chinese medicine is?" The old man became even more angry when he saw Wang He's indifferent expression.
"Traditional Chinese medicine saves life and helps the wounded, and treats patients and saves people." Wang He replied.
The old man frowned.
"Traditional medicine is a treasure passed down from our country's five thousand years of history and culture. It is the pride of our Chinese culture. What about you, what are you doing here!" the old man asked.
Wang He frowned, thinking that the old man was really bored. Didn’t he see himself reading a book? Then Wang He didn’t bother paying attention to him, so he walked a few steps aside and continued reading. Of course, in the old man’s heart, he was flipping books!
"You--" The old man was so angry that he was so angry that he almost straightened up. He took a step forward and grabbed the book from Wang He's hand.
"Master, what do you mean?" Wang He frowned and asked in a muffled voice.
"I don't allow you to be so disrespectful to traditional Chinese medicine!" The old man shouted loudly and clamped the book tightly under his armpit.
Wang He frowned. This old man was ridiculous. Reading his own Chinese medicine book is your business. However, although Wang He was angry, he would not have any conflicts with an old man. After all, respecting the elderly and loving the young is still a traditional virtue of the Republic.
Wang He walked aside and picked up another book "Detailed Explanation of Human Muscles". This is about human muscles, which Wang He read after preparing to read "Acupuncture and Acupuncture and Recognition of Acupoints".
But unexpectedly, after looking at a few pages, um, in the eyes of this old man, he turned over a few pages, and then took them away and put them under his armpit. He looked at Wang He angrily.
"Old sir, what do you mean? What do you want to do?" Wang He was really angry now.
"It's very simple. I don't allow you to defile traditional Chinese medicine like this. Traditional Chinese medicine is not like this!" the old man said angrily.
"What do you think?" Wang He asked in a angrily voice.
"Ero..." The old man was a little confused about how to answer when Wang He asked this. In his heart, learning traditional Chinese medicine should be very pious and very attentive, and Wang He would never see it like this.
"Hmph, I read my books, you read your books, this is a bookstore, not a church, and you are not my teacher. Message your business!" Wang He took back the book "Acupuncture and Acupuncture Acupoint Recognition" just now and started reading it with a "sweeping" look.
The old man was blushed by Wang He's words and his neck was thick. Indeed, Wang He was not wrong. He had no relationship with Wang He, so he naturally had no right to interfere with Wang He. But he just did not allow Wang He to read Chinese medicine books like this.
"I just don't allow you to read books like this! You are defiling traditional Chinese medicine!" The old man took the book out of Wang He's hands again.
Wang He frowned. It was really unlucky to meet such a person.
"Anyway, as long as I am here today, I will not allow you to read Chinese medicine books like this. Little guy, I want you to understand that Chinese medicine needs to be learned with great care, and you will never be able to learn by just scrutinizing it like this." The old man persuaded.
Wang He frowned. He was a little depressed when he met this person. He wanted to hit him out loud, and slam him hard, telling him that he read this way. Isn't it okay? Isn't it okay to remember it after seeing it? Is it okay to see it ten times at a glance?
But Wang He didn't tell a joke. Why tell these people their own background and tell strangers about their background? Isn't that stupid? Be low-key and hide your weakness! Although Wang He made many mistakes before, now after his IQ is as high as 200, Wang He has learned how to hide his weakness.
Of course, you also need to read books. It is very simple to deal with this old man.
"Hey, waiter, someone affects my reading, don't you care!" Wang He shouted softly.
The waiter looked at each other and walked over helplessly.
"This old man, please don't influence others... reading books!" Although the waiter was moved by Wang He's strange "reading" books, the rules of the bookstore were not destructive. Otherwise, if such a person influenced others to read books, it would not be a good thing for the bookstore.
"Waiter, if this will affect my reading, I hope you can invite him out so as not to affect everyone's mood of choosing books." Wang He did not forget to remind him.
"You...you...good!good!" After saying a few times, the old man put the book on the bookshelf angrily and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!