ps: Monthly tickets for Ziji Zhantian, Lao KK, and Ziyejun. Please read this book. Friends who like this book can support me as always, subscribe to White Snake, and reward White Snake.
"No."
Wang Hongxin walked over quickly and supported the old woman. The old woman was moving tremblingly and cleaning the room. When he saw Zhang Yutang behind Wang Hongxin, his face sank and he said: "This gentleman, is this my family?"
Xin'er is looking for trouble with you?"
Zhang Yutang smiled slightly and walked in. He saw Wang Hongxin standing behind the old woman, shaking his head vigorously at Zhang Yutang.
"hehe."
Zhang Yutang looked at the old woman's complexion and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is very honest and honest. He and I just came over to get to know each other. He knew that I knew a bit about medical skills, so he invited me to diagnose and treat the old woman."
"Sir, is he a doctor?"
A glimmer of light flashed in the old woman's eyes, she looked at Zhang Yutang, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your husband is still a national player, but I understand my son. It must be the new son who suffered a loss from your husband. I have to thank you and his subordinates so much."
Show mercy."
"As for this problem of mine, it is an old problem that has been with me for many years. Over the years, Xin'er has taken me to countless places and seen many famous doctors. My originally well-off family background has also been ruined because of this problem.
It has become a complete failure, but my illness has not improved yet."
Zhang Yutang was very young and had a very strong scholarly air about him. The old woman's eyes were fierce and tight. She knew that Zhang Yutang had good intentions and saw that he was suffering from illness, so she came to help him.
It's just that his illness has been chronic for a long time. It is not something that a young doctor can cure. I'm afraid that after Zhang Yutang's examination, if he can't diagnose and treat it well, it will damage the young man's confidence.
"Old woman, I am not familiar with medical skills, so I am not sure whether I can definitely cure the old woman's illness. I am just giving it a try, but I will definitely try my best." Zhang Yutang walked to the old woman's side and said,
He smiled and said, "Please reach out, old lady, and let me take Madam's pulse!"
"Thank you sir."
The old woman bowed slightly to Zhang Yutang. She behaved politely, and then stretched out her hand. Zhang Yutang glanced at it and saw that the old woman's palm was extremely rough and had many wrinkles on her skin. It was like the bark of an old tree that had experienced countless winds and rains.
It looks very vicissitudes of life.
Zhang Yutang stretched out his hand, pressed on the old woman's pulse, half-closed his eyes, and felt the old woman's pulse carefully.
In the past time, Zhang Yutang studied hundreds of books, including many medical books, such as Pulse Meridians, Difficult Classics, Compendium of Materia Medica, Miscellaneous Talks about Strange Diseases, etc.
Although he had never seen a doctor with Ran, he had spiritual consciousness to help him, and he also had time to practice, and gained experience in understanding the human body. He looked sick and was no better than the famous doctors in the world.
The old woman's pulse was smooth, stable, and regular, and she could not tell that she was ill.
Zhang Yutang knew that he was not even half a bucket of water in this regard, so he pretended to feel the pulse, but in fact he used his spiritual consciousness to detect the bones, blood vessels, meridians, internal organs, etc. of the old woman.
A little bit of exploration makes it clear.
Every inch of flesh and blood was not spared and was explored clearly.
Near the old woman's respiratory tract, black congestion accumulated, making it difficult for her to breathe. When she coughed, her lungs vibrated, and blood spilled out.
"It's such a serious illness. It has damaged the lungs and blood is oozing out."
Zhang Yutang had grasped the location of the illness and was confident of prescribing the right medicine, so he closed his hands and opened his eyes.
Wang Hongxin asked hurriedly: "Mr. Zhang, is my mother's illness not serious?"
The concern is beyond words.
Even the old woman looked at Zhang Yutang with hope. She also hoped that Zhang Yutang really had a way to cure her disease.
Zhang Yutang smiled and said: "I can cure this disease!"
"It's just that the disease comes like a mountain and disappears like a thread. The old woman has been suffering from illness for a long time. It is not easy to cure her in a short time. It will take about one or two months."
"Can it really be cured?" Wang Hongxin cried with joy. He had traveled to too many places, experienced too many so-called famous doctors, and spent countless amounts of money, but he still could not get a cure.
Suddenly hearing Zhang Yutang say that he could cure his mother's disease, Wang Hongxin was in a daze and couldn't believe it.
"Is it true?" Wang Hongxin asked again. He wanted to make sure if it was true. He hoped it was not a dream!
The old woman was also listening. Her eyes were dim and she couldn't believe it. She was so excited that she couldn't help herself. She opened her mouth and asked: "Mr. Zhang, what you said is true. Can my disease be cured?"
"It can be cured!"
Zhang Yutang replied: "As long as I give the old woman acupuncture a few times and then use internal massage, she will be cured within a month or two. If I can use internal massage for a long time, the old woman can live a long life."
Years old."
"It's true!"
Wang Hongxin really didn't know what to say. He couldn't find anything, and it took no effort to get it. Who would have thought that the scholar he met by chance could be the benefactor who could save his life.
"If Mr. Zhang can really cure my mother, I, Wang Hongxin, am willing to work as a cow and horse for him to repay his kindness."
Zhang Yutang stood up: "You guys wait here, I'll go to the house to get the silver needle!"
"Wait a minute!!"
The old woman raised her hand to stop her and said: "I know that your husband is an expert in the world, but to be honest, my mother and son also fled from other places. Although they have lived here for many days, in order to treat me, my family
All the money has been spent, and there is no money left for medical treatment!"
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Yutang smiled softly: "The old woman's disease is just acupuncture and internal massage. She doesn't use Chinese herbal medicine. There is no cost, and what medical fees are needed."
"Besides, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The old woman can't let me refuse to save her. That's not what I do as a scholar."
“Thank you so much!”
The old woman pulled Wang Hongxin to Zhang Yutang and said, "Xin'er, Mr. Zhang's words will be mine from now on. I'm old and I don't have many good words to say. You have to remember to repay Mr. Zhang well."
Wang Hongxin said: "Yes, I have written it down."
Zhang Yutang smiled, stopped talking, returned to the house, waved his hand, and a bag of silver needles appeared in his hand, and immediately walked out. He returned to the house where Wang Hongxin was.
"Old woman, do it. I'll give the old woman acupuncture."
"We have Mr. Zhang!"
The old woman sat down. The place where she sat was a worn-out chair that Wang Hongxin found. The dust on it had been wiped clean.
"I'm going to use the shock. There may be some pain. Old woman, please bear with me!"
Zhang Yutang took out the silver needle, guided it with his consciousness, and danced with his hands. It was like a butterfly piercing a flower, like a hundred flowers blooming. There was an astonishing beauty in the waving, the silver needle was flying, as if it were made by nature. In an instant, several silver needles,
It has already penetrated into the acupuncture point.
As the silver needle entered the acupuncture point, the old woman's body trembled, and she spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Spitting out the congestion will allow the body to slowly recover. From now on, I will remove the congestion every day and then use internal energy to massage the old woman. The old woman's illness will soon be cured."
After pausing for a while, Zhang Yutang took away the silver needle from the old woman's body, and then used his internal force to move it several times inside the old woman's body to eliminate the hidden dangers in the body. Then he said, "I'll take my leave!"
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your hard work, Mr. Zhang!"
"It's easy, don't worry!"
He walked away gracefully without stopping at all.
After Zhang Yutang left, the old woman arranged: "Xin'er, remember that this is the great benefactor of our Wang family. You must always remember that our Wang family is a person who knows how to repay kindness. You should never disobey.
Mr. Zhang."
Wang Hongxin said: "Mother, don't worry, Mr. Zhang saved my mother's life, and I will definitely save my life in the future!"
Zhang Yutang answered the room, thinking: "Although there are many things in my Zifu, I can't use them like this, so as not to attract people's attention."
"Why don't you use your money to go to the town and buy some paper and pens? I'll practice calligraphy here for a while, calm down, and then go look for Yanxia Mountain. Whether I can find it or not depends on God's will. I'll be lucky to get it, but I'll miss it.
Life, don’t be too demanding.”
As soon as he thought of it, Zhang Yutang walked out of the house, went to the town, bought some quilts, sheets, and a lot of paper, and then returned to the abandoned yard.
When he returned, smoke was already rising from Wang Hongxin's house, but Wang Hongxin got the fifty cents to buy some daily necessities, and then went out to look for work.
Seeing Zhang Yutang coming back with his things, the old woman greeted him warmly: "Mr. Zhang, stay a while and let's have a meal together."
There is no need to say thank you for a great kindness, just keep some kindness in your heart. You don’t need to talk about it every day, but at critical moments, your true character will show up.
Zhang Yutang smiled and said: "No, I have already eaten in the town, thank you old woman!"
The old woman said: "Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. We will all be neighbors from now on. Neighbors are neighbors. This little thing is nothing."
Zhang Yutang brought the things into the house, arranged them, and calmed down. After cleaning his hands, he laid out the paper and took out the magic pen. The magic pen was crystal clear and the hair was thick and flexible.
“Great pen!”
Holding the pen, I concentrated my mind, eliminated the distracting thoughts in my heart, and wrote a big word "quiet" on the paper. Extreme tranquility produces emptiness, and extreme emptiness produces wisdom.
Only by letting yourself calm down can you calm down your mind.
"In the days to come, I will write down all the poems in my memory one by one. When I finish writing these endless poems, at that time, my mood may be able to be tempered.
Stop dyeing it."
After calming down, Zhang Yutang started writing. He wrote the first poem, but he saw that the pen was moving like a dragon and a snake, the iron hook was like a silver stroke, and there was a sharp energy in the strokes.
"When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and read the sword. I dreamed of the horn-blowing company. Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burning, and fifty-stringed strings were heard outside the Great Wall. The battlefield was autumn and the troops were called. The horse was flying fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. The king's affairs in the world were over.
Winning fame during and after life. Misfortune happened in vain."
A long poem, written in one breath, the dream is written heartily and vividly, pushing the patriotism, loyalty to the emperor and one's own heroic ambition to the top. The conclusion suddenly falls. In the strong contrast between the dream and reality, it vents the difficulty of realizing the ambition.
A feeling of sadness and anger. (To be continued...)
