"Hey! Ahem, Lao Xing, let's hurry up and see the patient. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Someone came into the room. Even in the drowsiness, I felt that the room was suddenly much brighter.

"Please ask Director Yu to check the pulse first." The hand was taken out of the quilt by the mother, followed by the sound of a chair.

Place a hand lightly on your wrist. After a while, a warmth that penetrated the heart melted into the body, and the grievances that had been blocked in the heart for a long time, the cold, dark embankment of pain was suddenly washed away. The warm heat gradually rose into her mind, and Xiaoqu suddenly felt like crying.

"The child should be fine. Take some medicine to recuperate, don't go out in the near future, and recuperate at home. With a sigh, a warm hand rested on his forehead, and Xiaoqu sank into a deep sleep without nightmares that he had not seen for a long time.

The sound of birds outside the window in the early morning woke up Xiaoqu, "Birds? Birds calling? Xiaoqu slowly opened her eyes. In front of me is a familiar room, warm and kind. Uncontrollable tears welled up in his eyes.

"Xiaoqu, you're awake! Lao Qu, come on, Xiao Qu is awake! ”

The sound of ping-pong in the outhouse, the sound of something shattering. Then the door opened, and the parents entered the house one after another, looking at the surprise on their faces, Xiaoqu's mother hugged Xiaoqu, and the mother and daughter hugged and cried.

"I'll go get the medicine." Lao Qu hurriedly exited the room. After a while, he came in with a medicine bowl in his hand: "Oh! I accidentally sprinkled a bowl just now, and there is still a little here, you drink it first, and then I'll boil it. Lao Qu handed the medicine bowl to Xiao Qu's mother. His eyes were red, and he turned his head and went out.

With the support of her mother, Xiaoqu slowly sat up, drank the medicine and fell back to sleep. It was already afternoon when I woke up again. Xiaoqu felt much better. Then Mom came in again, "Awake? Feeling better? ”

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Ah, Bodhisattva! I'll go get the porridge. I boiled yam, jujube and red bean porridge according to what Director Yu said. With that, he turned around and went out. After a while, my mother followed my father and came in with a bowl of porridge, and the two old men looked happy.

"Hey! Dr. Yu is really a miracle doctor. Even what time to wake up and what time to get better is so accurate. "The old song is full of praise.

"You! He is an expert who has studied in Germany and the United States. Both of them are high-level national intellectuals. I heard that the experts who originally came to Beijing and then in Shanghai only came to our province last year. Know no! "Mom seems to be gossipy.

"It's really rare, such a high level, there is no shelf at all. Except for an old white coat to work, he usually wears like a farmer. As soon as I have time, I carry a hoe and go up the mountain to collect medicine. ”

"You say someone else is not dressed well? People's money is used to buy medicine for the villagers. Did You Know? He went up the mountain to dig medicine and gave it to his fellow villagers. Oh, I also heard that Dr. Yu and his family were too busy, and his boy also helped to go up the mountain to collect medicine. ”

"The family is a good person!" Mom took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Lao Qu, Dr. Yu is our child's lifesaver." ”

"Hmm!" Lao Qu nodded fiercely.

"Mom, do you still have porridge?" Xiaoqu handed the empty bowl to her mother beside her.

"Yes! Yes! Lao Qu hurriedly took the bowl, "But there is only half a bowl, and Dr. Yu said, you are just right, you can only drink so much." He said and went out the door.

"Divine Doctor! Do you even know how much porridge to drink? I thought it was too much! "Daddy's voice came from the kitchen next door.

Three days later, Xiaoqu has basically recovered. Yesterday I looked at the calendar and realized that I had been sick for almost a month. The time has entered Futian from early summer. In the past few days, although my body has recovered quickly under the care of my mother, I always feel bored at home.

"Mom, I want to go out for a walk, okay?" Xiaoqu asked hesitantly.

"Okay! Dr. Yu said that one day in bed, two days at home, and three days can travel. At the latest, you should go out for a walk in four or five days, otherwise you will be sick. Today is exactly three days, go out and walk around the neighborhood, don't go far. Mom replied in the kitchen.

"It's Dr. Yu again, I've only heard this thing and that thing in the past few days." Xiaoqu muttered a few words in her heart, and saw that her mother was busy in the kitchen, so she put on a pair of jeans and a shirt with yellow flowers on a red background and went out.

When I went out, I remembered where I wanted to go. Xiaoqu doesn't want to go to the guest house, and she is afraid of meeting acquaintances when she goes shopping. Standing in the hallway for a moment.

I suddenly remembered that when I was studying local humanities and history at a tourism school, I once learned that Hongfu Temple, which is not far from my home, is the only Medicine Buddha dojo in China. At that time, I remembered it more clearly because I was in my hometown, but I never went there.

So he reflexively returned to his room and found the local humanities history book. After a little checking, I decided to follow the map in the travel book to see what it was.

Today is work time, and there are few pedestrians on the street, so it is estimated that they are all working. In order to bypass the market, Xiaoqu deliberately went out of the compound through the back door of the compound, and along the newly built Xinming Road from the original People's Park and the current county government through the county seat and onto the provincial road. After walking four or five kilometers, you will arrive near the mountain road marked on the map where the pilgrims entered the incense.

Xiaoqu began to look closely, and soon found a mountain road that had been submerged in weeds and bushes that stretched from the road to the mountain.

Xiaoqu jumped over the highway drainage ditch and looked up along the mountain road, where he could vaguely see the mountain road winding upwards to the dumb mouth between the two peaks.

Xiaoqu thought to himself, the map indicated that Hongfu Temple was located in Shanyang and Shuiyin. Where I am at this time is the Shanyin side, and it is Shanyang when I turn over the pass, and as for the water yin, it should refer to the Bailongjiang River.

Xiaoqu is no stranger to the Bailongjiang River, the Ziyang River that passes through the county seat joins the Bailongjiang River downstream, and the Bailongjiang Eighteen Pans is also a classic dangerous traffic allusion that the tour guide must say. Looking at the mountain road leading to the pass, Xiaoqu knew that this was the right way. So, start the ascent along the rugged mountain road.

Since the county-level highway was opened, few people have taken the mountain road anymore. Especially in the past ten years, with the incense of Hongfu Temple not flourishing, I heard that it has long been declining. The county has hoped to restore it many times, but it is located in the deep mountains and the transportation is inconvenient, so it has not been able to attract investment. There is no fix in sight.

Now walking on the mountain road, Xiaoqu found that it is not an ordinary sheep intestine path stepped out by people and cattle and sheep, but is paved with stone steps of bluestone about two feet long, about one foot wide, and about four inches thick. Unfortunately, the shrubs and weeds that grew between the stone steps collapsed by the current, and they were already destroyed and unformed. However, the roadside is sparse and sparse, and the inscription of donating stones and wishes can still be seen.

A very small number of inscriptions are still legible, and Xiaoqu was surprised to find that there were donated stones from the Yuan and Ming dynasties. When Xiaoqu stood in front of a broken stone donation inscription on the side of the road in the middle of the mountain in surprise, looking at the plump and mellow Tang Zhenguan in the seventh autumn of the seventh year, he was completely shocked by his own discovery.

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