It's not just Lao Yun and Lao Fang who are excited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Feng and Zhang Fatzi were even more excited.

The two of them were in a taxi, and as soon as they were far away from the hall of laughter, they erupted into obscene laughter.

Hey, hey, hey, he

"Fatty, what do you want to eat tonight, you can choose any place in Chengshui City, don't be polite to me."

Lin Feng was in good spirits, and he transferred back 200,000 yuan to his mother, and he still had more than 2 million yuan in his hand.

"Then go to Haitian Hotel to eat seafood, I want to taste what lobster tastes like." Zhang Fatzi's harazi is about to flow out.

"No problem, make lobsters on the ground, don't save me, eat enough." Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder magnificently.

The driver's master looked at the two ordinary-dressed teenagers in the back row from the rearview mirror, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

What kind of place is Haitian Hotel, where you can eat an ordinary meal, you can't get down without a few thousand, and you can also make lobsters and eat when you are full? What a joke!

There are thousands of lobsters in one thing, try it, but when you are full, what are you kidding!

The driver shook his head speechlessly, and there was only one feeling in his heart that young people nowadays have no edge when they brag about.

"Hehe, then let's get out of the car quickly, I'm strolling around, with an empty stomach." Zhang Fatzi laughed.

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded, and stopped by to see if there was a suitable house.

"Master, just stop in front."

"Okay!"

The driver agreed, crunched, parked the car on the side of the road, and said, "A total of seven yuan." ”

"Whoa!" Lin Feng took out ten yuan and handed it over.

The driver took it and looked at it for a long time, and then reluctantly found three steel hammers and gave them to Lin Feng.

"Rub, stand for two minutes for three dollars, and eat lobster, I'm sorry." The driver snorted secretly.

Lin Feng put the three steel hammers into his trouser pocket, and then said: "Attention points posted on the road for selling houses, let's take a look in the afternoon." ”

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me." Zhang Fatzi happily agreed, walked more, and ate more at night.

Here, Lin Feng and Zhang Fatzi are walking around the street, looking for small advertisements in a happy mood.

Lao Yun and Lao Fang in the Yixiao Hall were also very happy, and they couldn't put it down and looked left and right with the old ginseng, and they couldn't wait to sleep at night.

The old man surnamed Wen shook his head helplessly and said, "The two of you are really dark enough, four million things, but more than two million were taken down." ”

"Brother Wen, you can blame the two of us for this." Lao Fang explained: "Originally, the two of us planned to give more, but who knew that kid had kept Lao Yun's jade box secret, you said this is not authentic, right?" ”

"That's it, these two boys, I still don't have enough to pick up more than 100,000!" Lao Yun also nodded beside him.

The two of them obviously had a great prejudice against Lin Feng's secret jade box, but as for the hundreds of thousands that they started to hack him, they naturally chose to forget.

"Huh! I don't think those two boys are simple, so react carefully and come back to make trouble with you. The old man surnamed Wen reminded.

He looked at Lin Feng and Zhang Fatzi just now, and he always had a feeling that something was wrong, but it was not right, it was not clear, anyway, there was something wrong, otherwise there would not be the later act of smelling the soil.

Lao Yun said indifferently: "The agreement has been signed, and I am not afraid to come back to find it." ”

"Hopefully!" The old man surnamed Wen nodded, obviously unwilling to dwell on this topic.

He changed the topic and said: "With this old ginseng now, the patient today should be able to save his life." ”

"You mean to use this old ginseng to help him hang his life?" The old man showed a reluctant look, this thing has just arrived, and it is not hot yet!

"Nope." Lao Yun refused without hesitation: "It's hard to get a two-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, but I'm reluctant to use it." ”

"It's true that we doctors like medicinal herbs, but why we like it, we have to figure it out." The old man surnamed Wen had a serious expression, and said seriously: "This old ginseng, put in the pharmacy, is just a broken grass root, and it can only reflect its value when it is used to the fullest!" ”

His tone was like teaching a lesson to a junior boy, but Lao Yun and Lao Fang did not have any unhappy expressions.

"That's the thing, but I'm still a little reluctant!" Lao Yun had a bitter face, and his expression was a little tangled.

"It's not all used, what's reluctant." The old man surnamed Wen had a calm face.

"Besides, you also know the patient's condition, can there be less benefit from saving it?"

"It's not a question of good or bad." Lao Fang shook his head and said: "I just feel that it is a pity that such a precious thing is used to hang his life lightly." ”

"Who said it was hanging." The old man surnamed Wen said confidently: "With this old ginseng, with my Tongxuan Nine Needles, it is not a problem for this person to live." ”

"What?"

"You want to use the Nine Needles of Tongxuan?"

Lao Yun and Lao Fang Lu both showed shocked expressions and looked at the old man surnamed Wen in a daze.

"Not bad." The old man surnamed Wen nodded calmly.

"This ......" Lao Yun worried: "Brother Wen, is this necessary?" ”

Lao Fang also said: "Yes! For the sake of an irrelevant person, why bother! ”

The old man surnamed Wen glanced at the two of them, showed an unhappy expression, and said: "I am a doctor, it is my duty to treat diseases and save people, and it has nothing to do with distant relatives." ”

Lao Yun was red-faced by these words.

It is indeed the duty of a doctor to cure the sick and save people, but in today's society, how many people can stick to their duty?

All of them were blinded by money, even himself.

Lao Yun was also a little embarrassed by what he said.

I remember when I was a child, the introduction to learning Chinese medicine was to copy the four words 'cure diseases and save people' every day.

At that time, every TCM practitioner regarded it as their duty to treat diseases and save people, but now?

On the gram of medicinal materials, the cost price of dozens of yuan, or even a dozen yuan, is written on the recipe, and the name is weighed, and it becomes tens of thousands of yuan.

It is true that the disease can be cured, but is this still the true meaning of the words 'cure the disease and save people'?

Perhaps this is the root of the gradual decline of Chinese medicine!

"Brother Wen, I've been taught." The old man got up and bowed his hand respectfully.

"yes!" Lao Yun sighed slightly, bent over and arched his hand.

The old man surnamed Wen got up and saluted back, and said with a smile: "There is nothing that cannot be taught, personal pursuits are different." ”

"Then let's go to the hospital after dinner?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go over after eating."

"I think, let's go to the hospital first!" The old man surnamed Wen smiled, looked at the old mountain and said, "Thinking that I can use this treasure to cure diseases and save people, how can I still eat!" ”

"Haha...... Let's go, go straight to the hospital. Lao Fang smiled heartily.

He knows the hobbies of the old man surnamed Wen, and like Lao Yun and the others, they both like good medicines, but the difference is that the former likes to use them, and the latter likes to collect them.

"Wait a minute." Lao Yun spoke, turned around and took out a wooden medicine box from the cabinet.

The two hundred years old ginseng, he is reluctant to use a broken plastic bag, that is simply an insult to this baby, and only those two stupid boys can do it.

Besides, the plastic bag in the past does not reflect the preciousness of this old ginseng, and the patient's family will not pay attention to it!

The three of them got into a car, driven by the driver, and drove to Chengshui City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The distance is not too far, but the road is a bit congested, and it took more than half an hour to get to the place.

After getting out of the car, Lao Yun held the medicine box and went straight to the intensive care area of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, did a whole body disinfection, changed his clothes, put on a mask, and covered it tightly, only when his eyes were exposed, he walked into the intensive care unit.

Seriously ill patients, most afraid of infection, anyone who wants to enter the ward, must wear a disposable sterile isolation gown.

Entering the custody room, the old man surnamed Wen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect his family to come over to investigate.

"Master Wen, you're here!"

"Hmmm! You go out first! If nothing else, this time it should wake up the patient. ”

"What?" The patient's family members were the only ones who showed their eyes, with a slightly excited look.

"Shhhh Lao Yun made a silent gesture and whispered, "You go out first!" Don't bother us. ”

"I'm just here and watching quietly, okay?" The patient's family prayed.

Looking at his longing gaze, the old man surnamed Wen nodded, and then admonished: "Then no matter what happens, don't make a noise!" ”

"Don't worry, Master Wen."

The patient's family members were very emotionally controlled, and only became agitated at the moment when they learned that their relatives and friends could wake up, and then regained their calm.

"Hmm!"

The old man surnamed Wen snorted, ignored the patient's family, took out a cloth bag from his inner pocket with his backhand, and carefully spread it out.

In the cloth bag, there were nine golden needles of different lengths, the short ones were less than an inch, the long ones were half a foot, all of them were very thin, and the thickest one was only a little thicker than a hair.

Lao Yun and Lao Fang looked at the nine golden needles on the cloth bag, and they all showed expectant looks.

Wen Guozhong's Nine Needles of Tongxuan, the two of them have been fortunate enough to witness it a few times, and every time they see it, they have a new understanding.

His acupuncture method has been sublimated to the realm of art.

Wen Guozhong closed his eyes, adjusted his mood, suddenly opened his eyes, revealed the essence light, picked up the half-foot-long golden needle, stared at the patient's chest with full attention, and said in a low voice: "Cut three pieces." ”

"Three slices." Lao Fang took out a sharp medicine knife and looked at Lao Yun.

"Hmm!" Lao Yun nodded, opened the box without hesitation, and was about to take out the old ginseng at the moment, when he said 'ah', his eyes suddenly went dark, he couldn't stand steadily, and he almost fainted.

The old man was frightened by his sudden scream, his hand trembled, and the medicine knife fell to the ground with a whirlwind, and it was almost two centimeters pierced to his feet.

Wen Guozhong was also startled, the light in his eyes disappeared rapidly, and the momentum in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The patient's family, no matter how stupid they are at the moment, knows that this is definitely not part of the treatment and saving people, so they hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" ”