Chapter 1060: Chapter 1060: This ti, I finally t the true White Moonlight
Books are the ladders of progress. Although for many students, this is an extrely painful task, it is truly a priceless treasure.
A dical expert squinted with a smile: “I heard Mr. Zhao talk about many long-lost dical classics. It seems that China is really going to rise, and the world is truly going to start a Chinese fever.”
Because in Bai Chuwei’s library, all the dical classics are in classical Chinese.
Want to co to China to study dicine?
Sorry, you’ll have to learn Chinese first.
What? You want an English translation? Sorry, this is sothing you can only grasp but not convey.
Suddenly, it was as if they understood what Bai Chuwei ant.
As early as before, netizens were worried online. Bai Chuwei publicly revealing the Spiritual Dao Thirteen Needles Technique is indeed a good thing. But once it’s public, it ans the whole world can use it.
Now that the internet is so advanced, it’s even more of an era of resource sharing. If dical students in China can learn it, it ans foreign doctors can also learn it.
If foreign doctors are refused, they’ll definitely be criticized harshly.
This is global dical progress. What right do you have to prevent others from learning it? It’s a dilemma no matter what.
Now it seems Bai Chuwei had thought it through before. Every dical book is in classical Chinese. If you want to learn Chinese dicine, you have to learn Chinese first. It provided enough space for dostic dical students to develop and learn while effectively silencing foreigners.
The Immortal Teacher didn’t deny anyone an opportunity. It’s your fault if you don’t understand Chinese. Sorry about that.
A dical expert, as if recalling sothing, smiled proudly: “I heard foreign hospitals are constantly recruiting Chinese students now.”
Who would have imagined that those arrogant foreign dical experts would co to China to humbly seek learning? And in traditional Chinese dicine, no less!
The more dical experts praised, the harsher they criticized Zhao Tianfang for not selecting books properly!
Bai Chuwei was quite relieved about Zhao Tianfang, allowing him to stay inside as he pleased.
After so casual chat, Bai Chuwei got up to leave the main hall. Su Jing, fearful of being beaten, dared not follow rashly and went to the island’s edge to catch seafood instead.
Bai Chuwei strolled through the layers of clouds on the island and into the temple shrine beneath the millennia-old giant ancient tree. The shrine was built within the ancient wood, exuding a faint scent of ancient wood.
Bai Chuwei walked in, casually pinched a tendril of a wooden vine, and a spark of fire burst from her fingertips, easily setting the tendril afla. She placed it in the incense burner, making the ancient wood scent even stronger.
The way the ancestors offered incense was truly unique.
Duan Feihan silently watched the plaques above, sneering in his heart.
This ti he finally t the real person, that white moonlight.
Duan Feihan: “Burning the millennia-old wood seeking reunion?”
Bai Chuwei was taken aback, suddenly turned her head, and looked at him with a strange expression: “How do you know that?”
Duan Feihan replied flatly: “I saw it in the ‘Longevity Art’ you gave .”
Bai Chuwei looked at Duan Feihan with an even stranger expression.
Could it be a mistake?
How did he learn so much from that?
Could it be that the ‘Longevity Art’ she learned before was a pirated copy? Why has she never seen this content?
Bai Chuwei sneaked a glance at Duan Feihan’s cold profile, his jawline tense. She suddenly burst into laughter: “Hanhan, you think too much. I’ve never had romantic feelings for this sworn brother.”
Throughout these five thousand years, and even in her life before this crossover, she’s always been alone.
Even familial love was a luxury.
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