Chapter 169: One can be two, but not three

When Xuanwei was observing heaven and earth, there was no shortage of pilgrims who came to seek medical treatment and medicine.

Although it was a little unbearable, Xuan Wei knew very well that once he opened this opening, there would be a steady stream of people seeking medical treatment in the future.

At that time, all kinds of incurable diseases and even colds and coughs will run to Tiandiguan, Xuanwei doesn't have to do anything else, just treating diseases every day is enough for him to be busy, and Tiandiguan can almost be changed into a medical hall.

A person's time and energy are limited, even if Xuanwei devotes himself to treating diseases and saving people, how much can he help?

Xuan Wei can spend this time and energy on cultivating disciples, and then the Heaven and Earth Temple will be able to sit on a group of outstanding medical talents, so can it save more patients?

For example, among doctors, there are a group of people who specialize in academia and research, and they are often complained that they have not held a scalpel a few times, lack of clinical experience, and are one-sidedly branded as greedy for profit and without medical ethics.

In all fairness, are they really good-for-nothing?

Obviously, it's not!

If there are no doctors to develop towards academics, who will train the new generation of doctors? If there are no doctors who spend time on research, who will rely on them to overcome many incurable diseases?

Perhaps some of these people have indeed lost the original heart of the doctor in the pursuit of fame and fortune, but the vast majority of them still adhere to the benevolence of the doctor and are eager to help more patients.

Xuan Wei is not a pure healer, first of all, he is a Taoist priest, but also a Taoist contemplator, his identity and responsibilities are destined to be like ordinary doctors, who are always on the front line to assist patients against injuries and diseases.

However, in the case of coincidence, Xuanwei will not sit idly by and sit idly by, such as at this moment.

"The poor road is outside, and it is not the same as the rules when viewing heaven and earth, and seeing each other is fate, so this child will be handed over to the poor road for healing!" Xuan Wei said slowly.

When the uncle heard this, he finally couldn't help but leave tears in his reddened eyes, and he said to the little girl in a trembling voice: "Tiantian, quickly kowtow to the Taoist chief and thank you!"

The little girl was very well-behaved and obedient, and immediately kowtowed to Xuanwei.

This time, Xuanwei did not stop it, but accepted the gift of the little girl.

The grace of saving lives deserves such a great gift!

If you don't accept it, it will make it difficult for the father and daughter.

"Master Xuanwei, I don't know what else I need to prepare to heal Tiantian, I'll prepare immediately!" the uncle said a little hurriedly, as if he was afraid that Xuanwei would regret it.

"There is no need for a layman to be in a hurry, just prepare an ashram at that time. After the treatment, the poor Dao would prescribe a decoction, and the layman only had to go to the pharmacy to dispense the medicine and decoction it to Ling Ai every day, which would improve the child's physique within a few years. Xuan Wei said indifferently.

After hearing Xuan Wei's words, the uncle was first overjoyed, and then his face was slightly gloomy.

"It's all ordinary medicinal herbs, and the price won't be very expensive. Xuanwei seemed to see what the uncle was worried about, and immediately added.

The uncle was still worried about whether the family's economy could afford the cost of medicinal materials for several years, and he was thinking about smashing the pot and selling iron to make up the money, but Xuanwei's timely reminder immediately dispelled his worries.

"Xuanwei Daoist, great kindness, my Wei Hanliang is unforgettable!" the uncle sighed.

said that he wanted to kowtow to Xuanwei again, but was stopped by Xuanwei reaching out his hand.

"Fang Cai Poor Dao has already received the great gift of love from the layman, but one can be two, but it can't be repeated!" Xuan Wei said.

Wei Hanliang had no choice but to give up, thinking that after Xuanwei cured his daughter, he would thank him then.

"Daoist Xuanwei, you and the masters will wait for a while, and I will close the stall immediately. Wei Hanliang said.

Although he knew that Xuanwei would not run away, but his daughter's illness was not cured for a moment, he could not be completely relieved, in this case, he couldn't wait to close the stall and go home immediately.

"There is no need to be in such a hurry, and there is no need to be in a hurry to make love. Now so many customers are waiting to taste the steamed cakes made by the layman, if the stall is closed, won't they have to wait in vain?" Xuan Wei waved his hand.

After a pause, Xuan Wei smiled and said: "I heard that the steamed cake made by the layman is authentic and quite delicious!"

Wei Hanliang was stunned for a moment, then nodded honestly, and shouted to the crowd: "I'm sorry for everyone, today my old Wei invites everyone to eat steamed cakes, and they are full! If anyone takes the money out, they will look down on my old Wei!"

The regular customers around cheered and applauded, not secretly happy to eat free steamed cakes, but happy for the hard-working father and daughter!

After a short time, the steamed cakes were brought out one by one, and the sweet aroma of rice spread along with the white steam.

"Daoist Xuanwei, you can also taste the ancestral craftsmanship of my old Wei family, I can't guarantee the rest, but when it comes to steamed cakes, my old Wei family is definitely the most authentic and delicious in the entire Jinling!" Wei Hanliang said proudly while holding the steamed cakes.

Xuan Wei did not refuse, and thanked Wei Hanliang, and beckoned everyone to taste these freshly baked steamed cakes.

Ming Ye, who was already hungry, didn't say a word, just grabbed the hot steamed cake and took a bite, while chewing, he sighed with emotion: "Well, it's delicious!"

"The flavor of the rice noodles is intoxicating, and it is a little chewy when you bite into it, but it is softer than tea cakes. The sugar sandwiched in the middle is not as sweet as the imagined sugar sesame seeds and red and green silks, only a faint sweetness, and it will not feel greasy at all. "Solve a steamed cake like a jujube, and comment with a lot of aftertaste tomorrow night.

After Xuanwei and the others finished eating, they were also conquered by the fragrant and delicious taste of steamed baby cakes.

"It is worthy of the traditional name of Jinling, this steamed cake is indeed suitable for all ages!" Even Pu Ji bowed his head slightly and praised it.

"It has been reported in the news before, and Jinling's steamed cakes have been sold abroad, but they are popular!" Shangguan Xiaoyun squinted her eyes and smiled very proudly.

While a few people were talking, Wei Hanliang brought another batch of steamed cakes, along with a few bowls.

"There is another way to eat our steamed baby cake in Jinling, that is, to add sugar and oil to brew and mix into a paste, which is more suitable for the elderly and babies. Wei Hanliang explained while putting the steamed baby cake in a bowl to brew.

After the steamed cake in the bowl became completely mushy, Wei Hanliang handed it to everyone and said very enthusiastically: "You might as well try this way of eating, it has a different flavor!"

Everyone picked up a bowl, and the aroma of steamed rice cake after brewing was a little stronger, and just smelling it made people very appetizing.

The mild rice cereal flows down the mouth into the esophagus, and a warmth spreads through the body, while the sweet taste lingers between the lips and tongue.

"It's sweeter than rice porridge, but it's not as greasy as milk, this taste is amazing!" Tomorrow night licked the edge of the bowl and couldn't help but smash it.