C70 Photographic Amnesia

"Great, I have finally stepped into the Meditation Stage!"

Lee Yifann could not hold back his excitement and wanted to shout at the sky, but he endured it in the end. At this moment, he had finally taken the most important step on the road of martial cultivation.

The formation of the Divine Cauldron meant that he had built a solid foundation for his future cultivation. According to the Medical Saint Scripture's prompt, in the future, all the merits he would gain from treating and saving people would flow into the Divine Cauldron, and that moment when the Divine Cauldron was at the great perfection of his realm.

His hard work for the past month had finally paid off. It was much more difficult than he had imagined, but it was still worth it.

The sea of consciousness had become clear and limpid. There was not a trace of gray fog to be seen, and that fog had become the source of power for the Divine Cauldron.

The ancient Divine Cauldron stood at the center of the sea of consciousness, as steady as a boulder. It gave off an ancient and ancient aura, giving off a dignified and solemn feeling.

Lee Yifann heaved a sigh of relief and jumped down from the bed. He found a power meter and tested it out, seeing the numbers on the machine, he was shocked, and then muttered out loud: "My current strength, can't even be compared to a professional boxer …"

In terms of pure strength, he felt that he could crush the grip strength meter in his hand. The strength of a normal professional boxer was more than 300 pounds, and the strength meter in his grip already exceeded 500 pounds.

Of course, after stepping into the Meditation Stage, he had gained more than just this. Lee Yifann also realised that his eyesight seemed to be even better now, and from the window, he could still see the scenery five hundred meters away clearly. His mind became clearer, as if he had never experienced this before. He picked up a book and skimmed through a dozen lines, then threw it away and realized that the words he had just read were clearly engraved in his mind. He remembered every word clearly.

Ripples appeared in Lee Yifann's heart, and he said in shock, "I guess I have gotten a photographic memory for this …."

In order to confirm his suspicions, he took a few books that he rarely read, flipped through them once, then closed his eyes and recalled them.

He still remembered it clearly, word for word.

He opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with indescribable surprise.

In the past, he had heard that there was a genius in the world who had photographic memory. Those people, without exception, were the most outstanding humans, absolute geniuses.

His previous memory was not bad, but it could not be considered to be very good either. There were many things that needed to be memorized repeatedly, or else he would not have to spend so much time studying the Medical Saint Scripture.

However, this time he had photographic memory. It was quite a heaven-defying memory!

What is the most important thing to learn about TCM?

It was not his talent, but his memory!

Traditional Chinese medicine was different from Western medicine, which focused on specialization. In one field, one would have to study deeper, and most of them were assisted by medical devices. Thus, any disease could be directly diagnosed through the aid of equipment.

However, Chinese medicine was absolutely impossible. There was no absolute specialization in Chinese medicine and everything had to be learned.

In terms of herbs, Chinese medicine needed to remember the names of all kinds of herbs and their medicinal properties. There were tens of thousands of herbs in this world, and if one could remember thousands of them, that person would already be a master of Chinese medicine. Not to mention, just memorizing the medicinal properties of the herbs was not enough. He also needed to memorize the effects of the different types of herbs, the taboo in matching them, and the amount of herbs required.

This was also the reason why the older a Chinese doctor was, the more convincing he would be. This was because the older one became, the more experience one would gain from medicine, and the higher the level of one's medical skills.

Where did the experience come from?

Time! Memory!

A person's life is short and their energy is limited. Even if a normal person were to spend his whole life studying and researching, he wouldn't be able to remember all the herbs.

At the same time, people with stronger memory would often walk further on the path of Chinese medicine. Such people would be able to remember more herbs, more prescriptions, and then exercise, making their medical achievements even more outstanding!

"Breaking through the Meditation Stage this time around has brought far too many benefits!"

Lee Yifann could not hold back his excitement, his photographic memory could be said to be way too timely. He had been worrying that he did not have enough time in three months to improve his medical skills, even though he was confident in his Medical Saint Scripture, he was still very nervous. However, with his photographic memory, three months was definitely enough time for him to improve his medical skills. He immediately felt reassured.

He looked at the time. It was already 3 o'clock in the morning, and there was still more than an hour before daybreak. He decided not to sleep, and took the opportunity to study the Medical Saint Scripture while he was still excited.

"..."

At dawn, Lee Yifann washed up, picked up the broom in the corner of the courtyard when he had nothing else to do, and began to clean the courtyard.

The courtyard's environment was really good. It was lush with greenery, the pavilion was surrounded by flowers and plants, and there were also two extremely thick laurel trees. The dense canopy covered the sky, causing the entire pavilion to be covered in shade.

Lee Yifann thought that when he was reading in the future, sitting in the small pavilion would definitely be a good choice.

He continued to clean the pavilion while smiling. At this moment, a vigorous and forceful voice rang in his ears, "What are you doing?"

Lee Yifann was startled, he stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look in the direction of the voice, only to see Cang Xuande standing at the courtyard entrance, frowning while looking at him. He thought Cang Xuande was angry and quickly explained: "Doctor Cang, I saw that the courtyard is a little dirty, so I cleaned it a bit. I didn't touch anything randomly."

Cang Xuande was in disbelief, his eyes swept around the courtyard once, discovering that the ground was much cleaner than before, his brows relaxed a little: "Then you continue cleaning, and also clean up the insides of the infirmary!"

"Alright!" Lee Yifann did not understand the meaning behind Cang Xuande's expression and continued to clean up.

The yard was large, but it was easy for him to clean it, almost effortless. After he finished cleaning, he went back to the infirmary to clean.

Around seven in the morning, Bao Zhiming and the other three arrived at the infirmary, and the moment they entered, they saw Lee Yifann cleaning the place, the chatting and laughing stopped immediately, all of them frowning as they looked at Lee Yifann.

"What are you doing?" Bao Zhiming stared at him, his tone was extremely unfriendly.

"Doctor Cang told me to clean the infirmary," Lee Yifann said as he poured the trash into the trash bag and threw it into the trash can.

"Normally the infirmary would only be cleaned after we came, why would the Doctor Cang let you clean it?" Yan Zhou's expression was not good, he saw that the infirmary had been cleaned up, which meant that Lee Yifann had stolen their jobs.

Lee Yifann put down the broom in his hand, his expression hesitating: "I was just following Doctor Cang's instructions. I didn't know that this is your job."