Chapter VIII Emergencies
This poem is a eulogy written by Su Shi to mourn his original wife Wang Fu, showing endless grief and longing. This word is affectionate, and the words are bloody and tearful.
Lin Wenfengjue's poem is the best, and it is also the closest to what Donald wants.
As for whether it is good or not, look at Donald's performance, isn't it the best proof.
Lin Wenfeng dropped his money and stepped aside.
Donald stepped forward and gently brushed the words with a trembling hand, and the tears kept falling, in order to prevent the tears from dripping onto the paper, Donald's other hand kept wandering in front of him, but there were still a few tears dripping on the paper.
Lin Wenfeng beckoned to Tang Zhongqiang and signaled to go out first and let Old Man Tang stay alone.
Tang Zhongqiang nodded and retreated to the door with Lin Wenfeng, and gently closed the door. Go back to where you drank your tea
Tang Zhongqiang sighed: "Let the Taoist see and smile, when people are old, they are nostalgic for the old, and they can't help themselves." ”
Lin Wenfeng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, but Ling Zun's feelings for the old lady are really admirable." ”
Tang Zhongqiang said slowly: "I'm afraid of the Taoist joke when I say it, in fact, my father was very afraid of her when my mother was there, and the two often quarreled, which made the whole family uneasy."
Sometimes the quarrel is so strong that the two old men directly deny the feelings between the two of them, and the old man even said cruel things.
The biggest mistake of my Tang Weiguo in my life was to marry you, and I immediately made my mother angry.
But in the end, Dad chose to bow his head, because his mother didn't cook for Dad anymore, which made Dad very uncomfortable, and he had no choice but to apologize.
But who knew that as long as the old lady quarreled, she would hold on to this point, which would make Dad tired of it.
In the end, Dad had no choice but to hide from the old lady and not give him a chance to get angry, so he was quiet for a while.
Until one day the old lady was hospitalized because of cancer, and when Dad heard the news, the cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, and he ran to the hospital with a crawl.
Seeing my wife lying on the hospital bed, it was the first time for me, as a son, to see my father crying so sadly, like a child.
Mother said weakly to Dad: No one will talk about you now, your good days are coming.
Dad took his mother's hand and said: "Wife, what's wrong with you, why are you lying in the hospital, you get better and let's go home together."
No matter what you say, I will scold me, I will never fight back, my good life is gone if you are not by my side.
It's a good day for me to have you every day.
In the end, my mother left, and my father became silent. Always looking at his mother's photos in a daze, he always felt that his mother's departure was his fault.
This state of affairs continued for several years. “
Lin Wenfeng has always listened very carefully, he knows that Donald has always loved his wife deeply, but he is not very good at expressing his love for his wife.
While the two of them were talking about Donald, there was a sound of someone falling to the ground in the room.
They immediately rushed into the house, only to see Tang Lao fall next to the desk, Tang Zhongqiang saw that this was okay, and wrapped up his father: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, talk, Dad." ”
At this time, Lin Wenfeng stepped forward and pulled the wrist of the old man Tang Weiguo and touched the pulse: "Mr. Tang, don't get excited first, let me take a look first." ”
Only then did Tang Zhongqiang think of the various medical books in the room and the various Chinese herbs he saw when he entered the door. At this time, I can't care so much, I can only hope for Lin Wenfeng.
"Then take a look, what's going on. Tang Zhongqiang calmed down and said.
Lin Wenfeng pondered for a while and said: "Donald is due to excessive sadness and heart rhythm disorder, the heart blood supply is insufficient, there is no attitude problem, I will give him two injections, and when he wakes up, just drink some Chinese medicine."
But did Donald have the same symptoms before?"
"This is the second time, the last time was when my mother died, and it didn't take long for me to come to my senses, like now. Tang Guoqiang listened to Lin Wenfeng's answer.
Lin Wenfeng nodded, and he had an understanding in his heart.
They arranged Donald in the guest room, laid Donald flat on the bed and unbuttoned his shirt, and Lin Wenfeng began to administer needles.
I saw that Lin Wenfeng was extremely fast, and his movements were smooth without a trace of hesitation, as if he had a perspective, and the needles were pierced very accurately.
When using needles, each needle contains internal force, so don't look at him just using his hands, but at this time he is sweating profusely, which is much more laborious than when he treated Lin Dalu's injuries.
After all, Lin Dalu was only injured, and Tang Lao's illness was much more complicated.
The internal force pours into the heart through each needle into the acupuncture point, nourishing and dredging every meridian that passes through.
Tang Zhongqiang was anxious on the side, but he didn't dare to make a sound, when he saw Lin Wenfeng sweating profusely, his father's slightly pale face gradually became ruddy, and a hanging heart gradually let go. I looked at Lin Wenfeng even higher in my heart.
After a while, Lin Wenfeng collected the needle, dressed Tang Lao, and told Tang Zhongqiang that his condition was stabilized and let Tang Lao rest well, and it would be fine when he woke up.
Usually pay more attention to maintenance, but also appropriate exercise, maintain a peaceful mood, do not make a big fuss, otherwise it will not be so easy to treat next time.
Tang Zhongqiang expressed his gratitude vigorously.
Lin Wenfeng said that it was nothing, he should have done it, after all, it was what happened in the view, and he had the responsibility to help as the master.
He asked Tang Zhongqiang to continue to take care of Donald, and it wouldn't be long before he woke up, so he went to decoct Donald.
In the evening, Donald woke up: "I~ where is this, what's wrong with me." ”
Tang Zhongqiang heard the old man's voice and immediately called Lin Wenfeng, and told Tang Lao what happened by the way.
After a while, Lin Wenfeng came in with the medicine, and when he saw Lin Wenfeng coming in, Tang Lao was about to get up.
Lin Wenfeng hurriedly stopped: "What are you doing here, lie down quickly, drink this bowl of medicine in advance." ”
Listening to his words, Donald obediently drank the medicine, and then spoke: "Daoist Lin, the old man is really ashamed, it's really a sin to make such a thing." ”
"Mr. Tang has told me what you are talking about, and I understand you;
However, Poor Dao still wants to persuade you not to be attached to the past, and to be open and open. Don't always weigh yourself down. Don't suffer from gains and losses. Learn to be open-minded in this matter.
There is no suffering in the world, but people have many troubles for themselves. ”
"I'm sure your lady won't want you to feel at ease because of her. Lin Wenfeng comforted.
Old Man Tang looked at his son's worried eyes and nodded, saying that he would live well, and when he went down one day, he would find her and tell her all kinds of things that happened at home after he left.
Lin Wenfeng saw that the old man wanted to open it, so he said: "You can't go down today, and Donald's body doesn't allow it, so rest in the temple today, and make plans tomorrow." ”
Their father and son definitely had no opinion, so they thanked Lin Wenfeng again.
Lin Wenfeng could finally take a good rest at this time, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and the whole person was suddenly comfortable.
Sitting on the bed meditating and cultivating.