134: Chapter 134: David Hart’s Plan 134: Chapter 134: David Hart’s Plan “Beco your apprentice?” Yusuf Zuck was taken aback, as David Hart was actually offering to teach him dicine.
Logically, if he could learn dical skills from David Hart, then he’d have a way to make a living in the future.
Even if he wasn’t destined for great wealth, he would definitely not have to worry about food and drink.
Moreover, it was obvious that David Hart was an extraordinary person, a Grandmaster Level figure.
Otherwise, the Shepherd family wouldn’t have used military ans to bring him here.
However, upon hearing David Hart’s offer, Yusuf Zuck hesitated, finding it difficult to decide.
He knew his own nature well—he was soone who couldn’t stay idle, always on the move, so it was impossible for him to sit at ho all day waiting for patients to co to his clinic.
“Indeed, you have the world’s best talent, and the kind heart of a healer.
Therefore, learning dicine from , you will beco an exceptional teacher in the future,” David Hart said, not noticing Yusuf Zuck’s conflicted expression, and continued nodding.
“Yusuf Zuck, hurry up and agree.
Grandpa has only ever taken as a disciple, and you’ll be the second one.
You’ll be my junior brother after that, co on, kneel down and pay respects!” Jero Hart eagerly winked at Yusuf Zuck.
He knew what it ant to learn dicine from his grandfather.
His grandfather’s dical skills were incredibly advanced; had it not been for his blindness, he would have had a place among the national greats in the State Health Institute.
“Grandpa Hart, I’m afraid I won’t have the ti, I’m currently doing business, running around, and frankly, I haven’t planned on treating people for the rest of my life.
I can help out temporarily and save soone, but if you want to see patients and save lives daily, I can’t do it!” Yusuf Zuck courteously declined, speaking the plain truth from his heart.
“Damn,” Jero Hart muttered under his breath.
Hearing Yusuf Zuck’s words, David Hart sighed softly and said, “In that case, let’s forget about it.
dicine is a complex subject, with no end to learning.
If you truly don’t have the ti, you won’t be able to achieve anything substantial.”
“Hmm, thank you, Grandpa Hart.” Yusuf Zuck bowed to David Hart.
David Hart smiled and waved his hand: “My dical knowledge has essentially been passed down to Wen Shuai, so if you’re interested in things like the Silver Needle in the future, you can ask Wen Shuai.
You guys are good friends.
You should support and help each other in the future.”
“Yes, Grandpa.”
“Yes, Grandpa Hart.”
Yusuf Zuck and Jero Hart nodded at the sa ti, and Yusuf Zuck also understood that David Hart’s main goal was to have him use his special talents to assist Jero Hart.
“Alright, take another look at how much bruising the patient still has,” David Hart instructed, pointing to the patient’s head.
“Not much left, it’s almost gone, but there’s a slight residue,” Yusuf Zuck replied.
“That’s normal.
Just need so traditional dicine that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis.
Hmm, you can go out first.
Wen Shuai and I need to talk,” David Hart suddenly signaled that Yusuf Zuck could leave.
Yusuf Zuck glanced at Jero Hart, and Jero Hart also looked up puzzledly at his grandfather.
Yusuf Zuck nodded, then left the room.
After Yusuf Zuck had left, David Hart suddenly said in a low voice, “Wen Shuai, you should stay in the capital from now on.
I’ll speak to the Shepherd family later, and ask them to help set up a clinic for you.”
“What?” Jero Hart was stunned.
Why suddenly set up a clinic in the capital?
“Why, Grandpa?” Jero Hart asked quizzically.
“I’m entrusting you with a task, to pass on the dical skills you’ve learned to Yusuf Zuck!” David Hart said with a mysterious smile.
“Can’t we skip that, Grandpa?
I’m your real grandson, and he’s not.
Besides, didn’t you say that those who study dicine should have a kind heart?
Those in the dical profession shouldn’t be greedy for gain.
I’ve interacted with Yusuf Zuck, but I don’t really know what he’s like as a person.
Moreover, why are we so eager to teach him our dical skills?”
“He does have a kind heart,” David Hart said with a smile.
“How do you know?” Jero Hart rolled his eyes and asked.
The old man chuckled, “He was willing to help a stranger in the middle of the night and paid a large deposit.
That’s an act of bravery and kindness, showing his warm heart.
Of course, the most important part was his behavior just now.
He could have completely denied it.
For him, the ability to see through the human body is surely his biggest secret, but why didn’t he deny it just now?
Instead, he even helped identify the acupoints?”
“This is benevolence.
He didn’t want to witness a life fading away, so yes, he does have a good heart!”
“Oh, I’ll admit that.
This kid does have a good heart!” Jero Hart nodded in agreent.
“As for why I insist on passing the dical skills to him, it’s because I want you and him to complent each other.
He could act as your eyes in the future, which would help you accumulate more experience in the field of dicine.”
“Of course, I’m willing to pass on the dical skills, but not ‘the way of qi harmony.’ So even if he learns all your dical skills, there won’t be a situation where the student starves his master to death.
After all, without the way of qi harmony, the dical skills are just an empty shell.
He might use his eyes to find the cause of an illness, but without qi within the body, he can’t eradicate the disease.”
“That’s why I said you complent each other.
The two of you working together would be a match made in heaven!”
“Grandpa, you’re truly wise!” Jero Hart gave a thumbs up.
“Don’t flatter .
Living in the capital, you’re bound to face complicated problems, and with such a mix of people, you’ll have to be vigilant.”
“Mhm, got it,” Jero Hart nodded.
“Also, about your girlfriend, break up with her sooner rather than later,” the old man huffed.
“Why?
I can’t just leave her behind irresponsibly!” Jero Hart shook his head vigorously; his girlfriend had never been accepted by his grandfather, and he didn’t understand why.
“You’ll regret not listening to an elder.
If you end up suffering, don’t co crying to !”
“I won’t, absolutely not.
When a man and a woman are together, it seems the woman should be the one at a disadvantage.
What have I got to lose?
Besides, I’m an adult.
Why would I cry?”
Jero Hart chuckled.
He brought his girlfriend ho once, but after only eting her briefly, his grandfather told him to break up with her afterwards.
His grandfather, being blind, didn’t even know what his girlfriend looked like; he made the hasty decision to break up after just a few words, so Jero couldn’t accept it.
When Jero asked his grandfather why, he remained silent, which troubled him greatly.
anwhile, while Jero Hart was having a disjointed conversation with his grandfather, Yusuf Zuck, who had just left the sickroom, was called to another empty room by Erasmus Cooke.
Accompanying Erasmus was a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam.
“Mr.
Zuck, thank you for your help.
Here is your one hundred thousand deposit,” Erasmus Cooke gestured the woman in the cheongsam to hand over a paper bag, which contained exactly one hundred thousand in cash.
“I wanted to offer you more as a reward, but I…”
“Please, Mr.
Cooke, don’t say such things,” Yusuf Zuck imdiately interrupted, smiling, “If you really gave a reward, I wouldn’t accept it.
Besides, I didn’t save soone for money.
I’m taking back this one hundred thousand.
You don’t need to say anything else.
As long as everyone is safe, that’s a aningful and proud act for .”
“Good, good!” Erasmus Cooke said with a flushed face and repeatedly praised as he patted Yusuf Zuck’s shoulder, “From now on, you are the benefactor of my son Xiuming.
Leave your phone number.
Once Xiuming gets better, our whole family will invite you for a al.
Co and get to know our ho!”
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PS: Four chapters tomorrow, calling for monthly tickets, thank you, everyone.
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