Chapter 170: It turned out to be him, Yamamura Duoqixiu
Speaking of Zhang Zhongjing and Zhang Lao last time, I saw that the old man making tea in front of the stone table was very familiar.
Although this old man has a childish face and kind eyes, he can hardly hide his iron bones, and there is a faint killing atmosphere, so he knows that he is definitely not an ordinary old man in the countryside.
Looking closely, I felt more and more that I seemed to have seen this old man sometime. Doubting in his heart, he frowned and thought secretly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed.
By the way, this old man is very similar to General Zhou, no wonder he feels familiar with it, especially the awe-inspiring momentum of his body, which is the same as Old Zhou.
Isn't it
While Zhang Zhongjing was surprised, he took a closer look, and sure enough, it was General Zhou.
Zhang Zhongjing, as the Taishan Beidou of Chinese medicine, is naturally often invited to diagnose and cause illness for some big people. Especially those elderly people who have contributed their lives to the country and the people are the pillars of China's political stability, and physical health is naturally the top priority.
Zhang Zhongjing had examined Zhou Lao's body a few years ago, and he was impressed, although many years had passed, but this time he met in Gujing Village, and he still recognized this old general.
Frightened in his heart, he stood up, took a few steps closer, bowed down and said, "Old Zhou, you are in good health, Shicai didn't recognize it, it's really"
Zhang Zhongjing's face was a little arrogant, what kind of person is General Zhou, that is the Chinese military god, who has made outstanding contributions to the country's military and national defense construction, and has entered the deputy national level leadership of the Standing Committee.
I didn't expect this old man to come here quietly, and he was still familiar with Mo Boy, which is incredible.
Some time ago, Mr. Zhang received a call from an old friend of the national health care team, inviting him to attend a medical consultation in Beijing.
Although the medical consultation of the central health care group has confidentiality regulations, Zhang Lao and the old friend have a bad relationship, and secretly revealed that it was the old man who suffered from advanced liver cancer, and the experts of the entire health care group were helpless, and the friend thought of himself.
Although Zhang Zhongjing was old, after retiring, he left the capital and returned to his homeland to devote himself to the collation and compilation of medical classics, but when he encountered some difficult cases, these people often asked Mr. Zhang to go out of the mountain.
It's just that before Zhang Lao traveled, he learned that the old general had left the capital. I didn't think about it, but we met here. Looking at the complexion of the period and his actions, he looks like a terminal cancer patient, who is clearly very healthy.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, inquiring, and cutting, Zhang Zhongjing's medical skills are clever, and he understands it at a glance. I was surprised that the terminal stage of cancer was an incurable disease, and it was cured so quickly.
Thinking about it, since this old general is in Gujing Village and has a friendship with Mo Boy, what other diseases can stump him, thinking of this, his heart is relieved.
At this time, the old man Zhou was holding an enamel kettle in his hand, standing beside the stone table, his movements were not slow, and at the turn, it was like Tai Chi hugging the circle, and a pot of tea was brewed like a war drum.
Soon, the small courtyard was full of tea fragrance, such as orchid.
In the teapot, the shape of the tea is straight and sharpened, evenly formed into flowers, and the buds are erect, tumbling and floating in the boiling water, green and lovely.
After Zhou Lao filled the teacups on the stone table one by one, he took a sip of the tea in front of him, and said with a smile: "Xiaomo's tea is really a rare treasure, my old man has drunk tea all his life, and he has never had such a mellow aftertaste. ”
When I was closing my eyes and reminiscing, I heard Mr. Zhang's words, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is really unforgettable, and after a few years, he can still remember the old age." Seeing that although the old gentleman is old, he is old and strong, it is really a blessing for me in the Chinese medicine industry. ”
"Old Zhou, you are too praised."
Hearing Old Man Zhou's words, Zhang Zhongjing was excited, and it was really true that the old general was true: "With Mo Xiaoyou Zhuyu in front, I am a little ashamed to be called a miracle doctor." ”
"There are talents from all generations, although Mo Boy's medical skills are excellent, but you are also the cornerstone of my Chinese medicine, and the responsibility of inheritance is heavy and long."
"Your old teachings, Zhang remembered. No, after getting acquainted with Mo Xiaoyou in Jinghua City, our elder brothers sighed to themselves, and traveled thousands of miles to seek advice. It is hoped that in my lifetime, I can see the revival of Chinese medicine. ”
When Mr. Zhou heard this, he said with a smile: "Xiaomo, this child is open-minded, and I am also a friend of the year, his people are indifferent, not self-cherishing people, you are all pillars of China, exchange and learn from each other, truncate and make up for weaknesses, why worry about Chinese medicine." ”
The people around who were drinking tea heard the conversation between the two, and they were surprised in their hearts, and said secretly: Who is this old man, it is really strange to see that Zhang Lao's attitude is respectful, as if facing a teacher, so cautious.
Looking at its appearance, some are familiar, although the clothes are simple, but the momentum is extraordinary, faintly there is the style of a general, and the heart is even more puzzled, this small Gujing Village not only has Mo Fei such a strange person like Zhong Lingyuxiu, but also has such a noble and extraordinary person as the old man, it is really not simple.
Not to mention what these people were thinking, Mo Fei heard the conversation between Zhang Zhongjing and Zhou Lao, and said with a smile: "Zhang Lao, you are Taishan Beidou in the Chinese medicine world, and when it comes to seeking advice, it really torments me." I have a little knowledge of the art of ambiguity, but it is also limited, if I can help you, I will definitely know everything. ”
Without waiting for Zhang Zhongjing to speak, Mo Fei turned to Zhou Lao, and said helplessly: "Old man, I haven't even spoken, your old man will take care of everything, if I don't know a little bit about the medical Tao, wouldn't I be smiling and generous." ”
The people sitting on the chairs all laughed when they heard Mo Fei's words. (To be continued......)