Chapter 1: A Boy in the Snowstorm
"Master, it's snowing!"
The door opened, and the lone wolf rushed in excitedly, the fluffy hair was on the snow in the previous life, this guy didn't care about that, he jumped directly on the kang, and the hair on his whole body instantly began to drip down.
Fang Zheng hurriedly kicked the dead dog down, and said, "What kind of kang is on the snow?"
The lone wolf grinned, shook the hair on his body, the snow and rain that had not yet melted, shook the house all over the house, and Fang Zheng immediately touched the feather duster on the side of the kang.
When the lone wolf saw it, he turned around and ran out......
Fang Zheng gave up and leaned on the window to look out, and sure enough, after the night, there was already a thick layer of snow outside.
This is the first snow of winter, the snow is very sticky, sticking to the eaves does not fall, falling on the tree can crush the tree, but not by the wind, the tree shakes, shakes off. It's also the most dangerous snowfall, and it's easy to crush the saplings......
However, this is also the most fun snow, because it is the first snow in winter, even the people of Northeast China who grew up in the Northeast are very happy to see this snow scene.
Before Fang Zheng went out, he could hear the sound of the disciples in the front yard fighting, as well as Jingkuan's shouting, "Senior brother, you have been too much! You are bullying people...... I'm not a snowball!Master, help......"
Fang Zheng smiled, pushed open the door and walked out, standing at the door of the back door, leaning on the doorrail and looking at the front yard.
Fang Zheng didn't speak, but the disciples heard it, and one by one they immediately stopped, turned around and saluted, "Meet Master." ”
Fang Zheng looked, from left to right, there were lone wolves, monkeys, red children and salted fish, and in the distance there was a dilapidated classic car...... The only thing missing is the squirrel.
Fang Zheng asked, "What about the squirrel?"
I saw a snowman's head shake for a while, and then a squirrel's head popped out, and he shouted angrily, "Master, they are too much! Roll me in a snowball! Is there such a brother?"
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "It's indeed excessive." ”
The squirrel quickly got himself out of the snowball, then sat on the snowman's head, and shouted, "Master, you have to judge me." ”
Fang Zheng looked at the other disciples, and the other disciples either looked down at the snow or looked up at the sky......
Fang Zheng said: "You can't bully Jingkuan like this, if you want to make a snowball, make it big......"
When the squirrel heard this, his heart was not good, and he was about to run away, but he saw a few brothers suddenly running over, grabbing it and stuffing it into the snowball, and then the lone wolf and the monkey pushed the snowball and ran away, the snowball was getting bigger and bigger, and the squirrel's cry inside was still loud, but unfortunately, it couldn't stop at all.
Fang Zheng sat at the door, watching the disciples play, and his mood was relaxed......
"Abbot, bring me a bowl of wine to warm up? I feel that although the gasoline is delicious, it is still comfortable to drink in this winter. The classic car came up and said.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he glanced at him and said, "Drinking is not allowed in the temple." ”
"I drank alcohol, not alcohol. "Classic cars are arguing with reason.
Fang Zheng said: "That's not going to work!"
As he was talking, Qin Shou heard someone crying and rushing up the mountain, shouting as he ran: "Abbot Fangzheng, help!
Qin Shou was stunned for a moment, pushed open the gate of the temple, and looked out.
I saw a young man dressed very thin and bowed his head and ran wildly, and there were three men chasing closely behind him, one of them suddenly raised his hand, and a stick went straight to the young man's back!
Qin Shou frowned, flicked his finger, and the stick fell to the ground with a snap.
At the same time, Qin Shou took a step out of the way, and the young man rushed into the Yizhi Temple.
When the three men saw that the young man had entered the Yizhi Temple, they all stopped.
One of them, with short hair, looked very fierce, but after seeing Fang Zheng, he still squeezed out a smile, and stepped forward and said, "Hello Abbot Fang Zheng." ”
Today's Fangzheng is no longer the obscure Fangzheng of the past, his reputation is so great that no one dares to underestimate him.
Qin Shou clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this donor, why is he chasing after a child?"
The two people behind the short-haired man were about to speak, but the short-haired man glared at the two, and the two were silent.
The short-haired man said, "My name is Yang Cheng, and I am a doctor. The one who just went in was a patient from our hospital, he didn't accept treatment and forced to leave, and we found him, he ran, and we chased him, and he chased him all the way up the mountain.
Abbot Fangzheng, it stands to reason that if the patient runs away, we can just notify his parents directly.
However, the child was so skinny that he didn't just leave the hospital, he ran away from home. Although we are a hospital, the parents of this child sent him to our hospital, which is the trust in us. For all sorts of reasons, we informed his parents and came out to help find someone.
Just today, we found him in an Internet café in the county seat of Songwu County. Look, are we going to take him back?"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was also surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the three bandit-like things in front of him turned out to be doctors!
At this moment, the frightened voice of a child came from the monastery: "Master, they are not doctors, they are devils!
Yang Cheng smiled bitterly: "Master, look at that child's appearance, with a fierce face, where does he still look like a child......?" It's all caused by the Internet. Children who used to be so good are like this now......"
Fang Zheng looked back at the child, the child was only wearing a black sweater, and the pants were also thin autumn pants, which didn't seem to have any warmth in them, and the whole person stood shivering in the cold winter, and he didn't know if it was the reason for the excitement, or the cold wind blowing, and his face was extremely red.
Judging from Fangzheng's experience, this child's face is frozen eighty percent, because some places are about to crack and bleed!
This kind of cold is almost incomprehensible to southerners, and only people living in ice and snow understand that some cold is not cold, but painful. Some are really cold, not painful, but unconscious. Some are particularly cold, not because they are unconscious, but because they are unaware that some organs have broken down......
Now, the child is in a state of cold and unconscious, his skin is cracked, and the blood cannot be flowed.
In such a situation, the best thing to do is to keep warm as soon as possible.
But the child did not look for a place to keep warm, but like the drowning man grasping the last straw, he put all his hopes on Fangzheng.
So Fang Zheng said: "Are you really doctors?"
Yang Cheng nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course, you wait, I have a certificate." ”
While speaking, Yang Cheng took out a small notebook and handed it to Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng looked at it, and saw a line of words written on it: "Yuancheng Fourth Hospital, Physician, Yang Cheng." ”