Text Text_Chapter 150 What a Miracle Doctor (5 more)

Jingkong thought for a while and said, "The poor monk doesn't know much about medical skills, so he just gave his junior brother a few tablets of anti-inflammatory medicine. This chapter is written by 芗 'åŋ–'暁'芎'įķē. XiangcunXiaoshuo .com provided that after taking the medicine, my junior brother became sicker. His body was cold and hot, and he had a little diarrhea, so he thought that taking a few anti-inflammatory pills and antibiotics should be fine. But after taking the medicine, my condition did not improve, but I became deaf and couldn't hear any sound!"

Chen Xiaoqiao was speechless and said, "Why did you give him medicine indiscriminately?"

The fat and white face of the clear empty suddenly showed an embarrassed look, and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is indeed not very good at seeing a doctor, maybe, maybe he really prescribed the wrong medicine, right?"

He is modest in his words, but in fact it is not like this. As the presiding officer of Lingguang Temple, this temple is also a holy place of Buddhism with the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, he has been familiar with medical books since he was a child, there are many people in this Lingguang Temple, and he is basically looking at minor diseases, how can he not see a doctor? Don't look at his fat head and big ears, and his words are philistine, but he is not worse than the Chinese medicine in the people's hospital.

Chen Xiaoqiao looked at Yang Yunfan and said with a smile: "Yang Yunfan, I originally thought that you were lazy and violent, and you were useless. I didn't expect that any place you could find would give you the opportunity to show your skills. I just had a fasting meal, and at this moment, it doesn't make sense, don't you help them see a doctor, right?"

Ye Qingxue also looked at Yang Yunfan, her eyes were a little expectant. My nominal husband thought that he had no ability, and at first he thought that his medical skills were also fooling. Unexpectedly, it has only been a little over a month, and he has become a well-known miracle doctor. It's unbelievable.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the words "there is a good wife in the family", Ye Qingxue was a little proud.

Seeing that Yang Yunfan is not very old, the profession of a doctor is that the older he gets, the more valuable he is, at such a young age, I'm afraid I don't understand anything, even if I have cured a few people? My medical skills are not bad, but as a result, I still missed.

The younger brother was so stubborn and sick, but he said that it was the Buddha's punishment and insisted that he would not go to the hospital. It's nerve-wracking.

Jingkong thought so in his heart, but his face was surprised and happy, this was all due to Chen Xiaoqiao's huge sesame oil money.

"If Master Yang is willing to help, then my junior brother can be saved, and the poor monk is grateful for his junior brother!"

Chen Xiaoqiao was so excited that he didn't eat anymore, stood up, and urged: "Hurry up, Yang Yunfan, go and see the monk quickly." I've seen how you saved those two flu patients, and it's nothing unusual. This time, I would like to see your TCM skills. ”

Yang Yunfan was helpless, so he had to get up and nod in agreement.

led the way in front of the clear space, led a group of three people out of the back hall, and walked towards the backyard of the temple.

A group of people entered the backyard, walked through the mountains and forests, and there was a hall, outside the hall, many craftsmen were doing work, and they were carving Buddha statues with wood.

Yang Yunfan glanced at it a few times when he passed by, and sighed in his heart, this temple is indeed really rich, and the wood used to carve the Buddha statue is actually good sandalwood, just looking at these woods, I am afraid that it will be worth a lot of money.

After walking a short distance, out of the woods, there is a small meditation room, the doors and windows are closed, presumably the presiding disciple lives here.

When I got to the door, I didn't knock on the door, I squeaked, and pushed the door directly.

Yang Yunfan looked inside and saw a young monk sitting cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the house, looking back at them. This monk is completely different from Jingkong, Jingkong is a fat head with big ears and a gorgeous robe, and this monk is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing only a gray monk's robe, he is extremely handsome, and has a good temperament.

"Senior brother, are you feeling better today?" Jingkong stepped forward and asked.

However, the monk couldn't hear with his ears, couldn't read his lips, didn't know what Jingkong was saying, stood up, put his palms together, and recited Amitabha, which was regarded as a greeting.

Jingkong said to Yang Yunfan: "This is my junior brother Jingse, who has been sick for several days, and he can't hear anything." ”

Pure color ......

This name is a bit hanging, just like the color of the ring.

However, this clean-colored monk looks white and clean, with three-dimensional facial features, a little handsome, and the little girl on the street may take a few more looks. If it weren't for his pious demeanor, he would be a true monk. Yang Yunfan probably thought that this person was a flower monk, and he used human flesh to solicit business.

Seeing that Yang Yunfan didn't move for a long time, Chen Xiaoqiao next to him pushed him, Yang Yunfan stepped forward and clapped his hands, and asked, "Master Jingse, can you hear me?"

Jingse shook his head and said loudly: "I can't hear it, the little monk is deaf, dare to ask the donor what to call him?"

Yang Yunfan pulled a handful of Jingse, the two sat down together, and saw that there was a pen and paper on the small table next to him, Yang Yunfan picked up the pen and wrote: "I am Yang Yunfan, I am here to treat you." ”

Jingse shook his head with a smile, and said: "The little monk is deaf, because of the insincerity of serving the Buddha, not because of illness, thank you for the good intentions of the king benefactor, you don't have to worry about the little monk!"

The voice was still loud, and he didn't mean to speak loudly, but after his ears couldn't hear the sound, he would naturally speak louder.

Yang Yunfan picked up the pen and wrote: "What about your cold?"

Jingse said: "The same is true, thank you for your trouble, please go back, the little monk will recite the "Diamond Sutra" three thousand times silently to atone for his sins." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and muttered the scriptures.

Yang Yunfan turned around and asked, "Host, your junior brother has committed something before, otherwise how can he atone for his sins?"

Jingkong smiled bitterly: "My junior brother has taken refuge in my Buddha since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about the world, he thinks that he is sick because of his insincerity in serving the Buddha, not that he has done bad things before. ”

Yang Yunfan hummed, regardless of whether Jingse was willing or not, grabbed one of his hands, put three fingers on his wrist, and called the pulse, Jingse opened his eyes, shook his head again and again, and was very dissatisfied with what Yang Yunfan did.

"The pulse is floating, it is indeed the wind and cold into the body, and I have a cold!" Yang Yunfan said.

This is also known as influenza, the weather was hot a few days ago, but then there was a burst of cold air, and it is indeed easy to catch a cold.

This cold is not serious, but it can cause other diseases.

Yang Yunfan pinched his purified cheeks again, pinched his mouth, looked at it, and said: "The tongue coating is gray, this is caused by the occlusion of the evil and the meridian qi of the young yang, your deafness belongs to the heat, less yang and more yin heat!"

Although Jingse has a good temper, he doesn't want to be fiddled with like this, so he shook his head to break free of Yang Yunfan's hand, and said: "The little monk is not sick, and he doesn't want to take medicine anymore, please leave the donor, don't miss the little monk's homework!"

Chen Xiaoqiao said to the clear space host: "You junior brother really don't know what to do, my friend is kind enough to treat you, but he doesn't appreciate it." ”

"Don't blame Lord Chen, my junior brother may not be able to hear with his ears, and he is not in a good mood, he didn't mean it. The clearance hurriedly smiled. In my heart, I was surprised, seeing that Yang Yunfan's skills were skillful and accurate, this is a very experienced doctor, don't look at his age, it seems that he may really be a miracle doctor.