Chapter 463: Seeking Medical Treatment
"The front is the Pure Heart Temple, are you here to make a wish? Let me tell you, the Pure Heart Temple can be effective. Last time, the couple upstairs in my house got married for several years and didn't get pregnant, and they didn't find anything wrong when they went to the hospital. As a result, I went to Jingxin Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and I became pregnant within a few months.
And I have a relative who was diagnosed with cancer in the middle of last year, which is a terminal disease, and it is terminally ill. Do you say cure or not? If you cure it, you can't keep it, but you can't leave it untreated? In the last few months, the money has not been spent, and the people are dying. Later, the attending doctor of the hospital said: I can't do anything about you like this, you go to the Pure Heart Temple to have a look, there is a cure.
At that time, people were waiting there to die, so when they heard the news, they went and tried it. It's been more than three months now, and the person is still alive and kicking, and when I went for a check-up last month, the doctors said that the condition was under control. You say God or not?"
On the way from the East China Sea to Jingxin Temple, the words in the taxi driver's mouth have not been broken, and he has the demeanor of a taxi driver in the imperial capital.
Especially after seeing that the three people in the car were listening to themselves carefully, they talked endlessly and told everything they had heard. The water and land dojo of the Pure Heart Temple, the Pure Heart Temple burns incense and worships the Buddha for luck, and the famous Buddha light in Baiyun Mountain is now, especially the abbot of the Pure Heart Temple, in his mouth, he wants to become a true Buddha and a living Buddha in the world.
Originally, there was nothing to brag about in a small place in the East China Sea, except for seafood, and most of the people who came and went were reselling seafood. With the prosperity of the Pure Heart Temple, there are now many pilgrims and tourists, so that the business of the East China Hotel and the taxi is much better, and he is happy to boast about the legend of the Pure Heart Temple.
The three people in the car were attracted by his words, and one of the young girls asked, "Is the terminal cancer really under control?"
The girl's tone was a little strange, although the content was skeptical, but the tone was more expectant, as if she wanted the driver to talk more.
"Why am I lying to you? That's my second uncle, who is still recuperating in the temple. I heard my aunt say on the phone yesterday that now I am almost like an ordinary person. The driver was suspicious and immediately shouted with some dissatisfaction.
But fortunately, he soon arrived at the foot of the Pure Heart Temple, and the money given by the girl made him stop chattering.
The girl and the old man in the back seat helped another woman in her fifties out of the car, and the three of them looked like a family of three, the young woman and her parents. The three of them looked up and saw many pedestrians walking on the stone steps. And on the mountainside, the eaves are faintly visible.
"Mom, let's go up, this time it's going to be fine. The girl said to her mother, with a look of anticipation in her eyes.
She is a native of Island City, and she has heard of the Pure Heart Temple for a long time, but she has never had the heart to come. Until my mother got cancer, these days I have been looking for ways to control the cancer. It wasn't until I happened to hear that more than a dozen cancer patients were recuperating at Jingxin Temple and that their condition was under control, that I decided to let my mother, who had just finished a course of radiotherapy and chemotherapy, come here.
Although the taxi driver was chattering, what she said was exactly what she wanted to know. The locals all say so, it seems that the Pure Heart Temple can really cure the mother's illness, and that would be great.
Her thoughts, so to speak, are the thoughts of every patient's family.
When they came to the mountain gate along the stone steps, most of the appearance of the first floor of the Pure Heart Temple was revealed in front of several people.
Although the tall mountain gate is newly built, the style is very charming. Not far from the inside is a stone bridge, and below is the lotus pond. A short distance ahead is an incense burner, and behind it is a three-meter-high platform with an even more majestic main hall.
At this time, the temple was full of pilgrims, and although the weather was still cold at the end of February, it did not reduce the number of pilgrims at all.
From time to time, one or two young monks can be seen performing fruit in the monastery with a gentle smile on their faces. Although the appearance is just an ordinary person, the temperament on the body is very different from ordinary people.
After going through the "Heart Washing Gate", the three of them burned incense and worshiped the Buddha like other pilgrims, and then, as they had heard, her mother's body felt much better. Not only her mother, but even she and her father felt that the fatigue of the past few days had eased a lot, and more importantly, the hearts of the three of them had also calmed down.
Not long after a few people came down from the main hall, they heard a slightly arrogant male voice next to them: "Dad, don't delay your illness, go to the big hospital in the imperial capital, I have a friend's father who is a doctor there, and he can help you contact the best specialist." What age is it now, and there is such a thing as not going to the hospital or going to the monastery when you are sick? This is ignorance. I asked about your illness, now you can't delay, go to the hospital for early surgery, and you are three or four percent sure that it can be controlled. ”
The girl turned her head to see that it was a man of about thirty years old, wearing glasses, wearing a suit, and looking like a shopping mall elite. But looking at his face, I feel annoyed inexplicably.
"I've raised you for more than 20 years, and now you're dying, and you accompany me to the temple and talk so much?" Another old man was a little angry, the cancer that had been detected in the past two days had made him fearful, who didn't know that cancer was a terminal disease? Later, I heard that the Pure Heart Temple could cure it, so I came over to take a look, but my son was muttering all the way, which was really angry.
"Aren't I worried about you, too? When the young man heard this, he immediately softened and spoke softly. However, he always disapproved of not going to the hospital when he was sick and running to the temple.
The girl didn't pay any attention to what they said, and after descending the stone steps, she asked a monk about the location of the Medicine Teacher's Temple, and then followed the instructions.
When I arrived at the pharmacist's hospital, I found that there were already many people waiting inside. The three of them stood there for a while, listening to the other people's words, it seemed that several of them were sought by cancer patients, and they quickly talked about the same experience and became acquainted.
It didn't take long for the mall elite and his father to come to the back and line up in the back. This time, the mall elite didn't say anything, but there was still a lot of suspicion on his face.
"How many more cancer patients are there today?" Su Wen asked rhetorically.
"Yes, Abbot, there have been more and more cancer patients lately, not only cancer patients, but also leukemia and uremia patients. Xingzheng said as he spoke. "It seems that the news that the condition of the dozen or so cancer patients is under control has spread, and now terminally ill patients are coming to me every day. ”