Section 788: Travel

Without waiting for Mu Sheng to speak, there was already a scoundrel next to him and said: "You old beggar, how much money can you have in your pocket, and you dare to ask Dao Ye to go to see a doctor with you?"

The old woman shook her hand when she heard this, and put down the hand holding Mu Sheng's clothes a little timidly and fearfully, but she refused to leave, raised her cloudy eyes, and looked at Mu Xian with a look of hope.

Mu Sheng saw it and said with a smile: "The poor road hangs the pot to help the world, and if you don't have money, you have to save it, since the female donor is sick, then my brother and I will go with you to take a look." The two took the bamboo cane and walked with the old woman to their house. Behind him was the idler who had nothing to do,

The old woman's house is in a low-lying shantytown in the market, this place is a place where the poor gather at a glance, garbage is everywhere, sewage flows for a long time, even the house is not decent, except for occasionally seeing a few dilapidated brick houses, the other houses are mud walls, the good mud wall is made of loess after tamping, the family is really poor, even the tamping loess is not, it is to mix the wet mud with straw straw and paste it on the straw mat, and after the mud is dry, this is the wall.

The old woman's family lives in such a grass house, pushing the door into a choking smell of herbs plus a musty smell and the smell of garbage, rushing to the face, and then look at the room, the house is surrounded by walls, there is not even a window in the house, the light in the room is from a few big holes in the roof, Mu Sheng couldn't help frowning slightly.

The old woman saw it and hurriedly said: "Master Dao, I also hope that Haihan is a person, my family is not like this, the little girl was also working in the palace before, although the family is not rich, but it can still get by, but who knows that my husband first got an emergency, and died soon, who will not be able to afford the little girl to be sick, it is not good for a long time, and the palace can not do this way of work, helpless ......." At this, the old woman choked up, and couldn't speak.

Mu Xian said: "This environment is not conducive to the recovery of patients. As soon as he spoke, everyone felt a cool breeze blowing, sweeping away the filth in the room, and the air in the room suddenly became clear. The sunlight on the hole in the roof was shining obliquely on the face of the woman on the sickbed, and I saw that her face was pale, haggard, and there was no blood on her lips, and she was sleeping on the straw mat.

Mu Xian didn't need to diagnose the pulse, but after taking a closer look, he said: "This disease is a fistula, and it is not difficult to treat it." As he spoke, he told the old woman to fetch some vegetable oil, but the old woman's house was surrounded by walls, where was there any vegetable oil, and the idlers in the audience saw that they were busy taking vegetable oil, and poured it on the sick woman on the sickbed, and after a while, the woman began to cough, first coughing slightly, the more she coughed, the more violent she became, and she spit out a ball of hair-like things from her mouth while coughing.

Mu Xian saw that he spit out something and said, "This is the root of the disease." So saying, he took out a long straw from the haystack where the woman slept, and gently stroked it with the straw, and the thing that spat on the ground was more than three feet long, and its head had grown into the shape of a snake, and it was still slowly wriggling on the ground.

Mu Xian said: "Bother who picks it up and hangs it on the pillar." "There have long been good deeds, and the bold have lifted this thing up on a pillar as they say.

Mu Xian prescribed a few more decoctions, and said to the old woman: "Your daughter has been ill for a long time, and the decoction has injured her vitality, and after taking these medicines, her body will gradually improve." ”

After Mu Xian finished prescribing the medicine, he saw that the water hanging on the pillar had been dripped, and it was just a long hair. Mu Sheng stepped forward and took out the fire fold from his sleeve to light it, as soon as the fire was lit, everyone only smelled a scorching smell, and the thing twisted and struggled desperately in the fire, as if it was a living thing, but Mu Xian took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention when lighting the fire, and popped out a little red lotus karmic fire in his body from his fingertips, and the red lotus karmic fire was not something that this monster could resist, and after a while, the object was burned clean.

The woman struggled to get up from the sickbed, knelt on the ground with the old woman and kowtowed, "Thank you, two Taoist masters, for saving your life." ”

Mu Sheng stretched out his hand and helped him up, and said: "Although my brother has cured your daughter's illness, but such an environment may not be conducive to your future life, or not, it is the so-called saving people to the end, sending the Buddha to the west, I have a silver ingot here, you can rent a house again, and start a new life." ”

The old woman hurriedly said: "How can this be done, my daughter is already fortunate to be treated by the two Taoist masters, how dare she accept the silver of the Taoist master again." ”

Mu Shengdao: "As the saying goes, emergency is not poor, your family is also poor due to illness, with such a piece of silver, you can temporarily get through the difficulties, and your daughter is not young, so it is easy to find a mother-in-law." If you have a good destination in the future, you only need to go to the Taoist temple to repay the favor, and to help other poor people, even if it is not in vain for us to give money for medical treatment. ”

When the old woman saw Mu Sheng say this, she hesitated to take the silver, her face was full of joy, and her mouth was full of praise for the living gods and living immortals. Her daughter also hurriedly gave ten thousand blessings, and she didn't know what to say.

Mu Xian accepted the pen and inkstone for writing the recipe and said, "There is nothing to thank, but it's a gesture." My brother and I have to travel elsewhere, so let's leave it at that. After speaking, the two walked out side by side, and everyone unconsciously made a way, and saw the two of them slowly disappear from everyone's eyes.

Nowhere was nowhere to go, Mu Sheng said: "I didn't expect your medical skills to be so clever, brother, but it made my brother impressed." ”

Mu Xian said: "Brother, don't make fun of me, if you can't see the cause of her at a glance, how can I cure her so easily." Speaking of which, brother, you are the miracle doctor!"

Mu Sheng smiled: "Why do you say that?"

"There is a saying in the medical scriptures, what you know is God, what you know when you hear is holy, what you ask and know is what you do, and what you know is this skill. What you can see at a glance is to see the five colors of the patient's body to know what disease he has. What you know when you hear it is by hearing the five tones that the patient utters to identify their symptoms. Asking and knowing the cause of the patient's illness is asking the patient what he desires and tastes in order to know the cause of his illness. Those who cut the pulse and know the patient's condition need to diagnose his mouth and look at his reality to know his illness and where the disease is. My brother knows the patient's illness when he looks at his five colors, isn't it a miracle doctor?" Mu Xian said with a smile.

Mu Sheng laughed and said: "I just know what it is, I don't know why, although I can see what disease this person is, but I can't cure it, where do I dare to call it a miracle doctor." It's you and my brother joining forces, but we can barely call these two words. Although I don't understand pharmacology, when I was in Zuzhou, I accidentally saw the words of a senior master who entered the Tao with medicine, and later cultivated it, and it seemed to be very beneficial. ”