Chapter 174: The Bamboo Forest Makes a Move, and the Divine Doctor Rushes

At this time, Mo Fei had already stepped out of the courtyard, and when he heard Zhang Zhongjing's inquiry, he stopped his steps, turned his head and said: "Old Zhang, there is a tourist at the foot of the mountain who was bitten by a poisonous snake in the bamboo forest, the situation is urgent, I have to rush over to take a look." It wouldn't be good if there was a danger. ”

"What, someone has been bitten, okay, this matter is urgent, you go and see it first, we old bones will arrive later."

Mr. Zhang Zhongjing Zhang is usually elegant and elegant, with a steady temperament, and his consistent Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing color, but when it comes to the Chinese medicine career he has dedicated his life to, it is about the patient, and the temperament of the whole person changes.

For an old Chinese medicine doctor like him, there is nothing more precious than the life of a patient.

Traditional Chinese medicine has always advocated that "the doctor is benevolent", and the medical work itself is to cure diseases and save people.

Zhang Zhongjing believes that if you want to practice medicine in the world, you should first treat your body; Those who want to heal their bodies must first correct their hearts; Those who want to correct their hearts should first be sincere and refined. This can be described as the benevolence of a doctor.

This is a consistent tradition of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. Sun Simiao, a well-known pharmacist, advocated that doctors should "be extremely diligent and tireless", "have no desires and no desires, be compassionate and compassionate, and vow to save the suffering of the soul".

Chinese medicine has inherited the will of its ancestors and grasped the core of medical Taoism, so that it can still stand tall under the impact of the wave of Western medicine moving eastward.

After Mo Fei explained a few words to Zhang Zhongjing and Old Man Zhang, he hurriedly ran to the bamboo forest at the foot of Daqing Mountain.

A cultivator is cultivating his own spiritual perfection. When the body is not bad, it is necessary to pay attention to the accumulation of external strength, and the Tang Dynasty Taoist Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Yan said in the verses: Twenty-four Shenqing. Three thousand successes. After he finished his work, he went straight to Da Luotian.

It can be seen that the importance of external merit, only when 3,000 merits are completed and 800 lines are completed, can there be the possibility of ascending. As the old saying goes, there are no disloyal and unfilial immortals in the world, which is the secret of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, when faced with such a critical situation, the cultivators encounter. We must not sit idly by, and if we do not have great compassion, it will be difficult to achieve the fruit of the Tao. Even if your own skills are as deep as the sea, under your karma, you will become ashes.

Without further ado, let's get down to business.

When Mo Fei rushed to the bamboo forest at the foot of the green mountain. A group of people had already gathered around. There are residents of the village, and there are also guests who come to Gujing Village from other places to play.

Everyone knows that after someone was bitten by a poisonous snake in the bamboo forest, they rushed to see if they could help something, after all, this is not a trivial matter, and it will kill people if they don't get it.

Although Gujing Village has developed rapidly recently, both the appearance of the entire mountain village and the living standards of the villagers. Compared with the past, there have been earth-shaking and huge changes. But after all, the location is remote, and some of the necessary medical facilities cannot keep up.

At this time, the people around were really helpless except to be anxious. There is not even a health center, what else can you do?

"Look, Brother Murphy is here, let's let Brother Murphy come in."

The pillar next to the crowd was sharp-eyed, and when everyone else was panicking, the pillar saw Mo Fei from a distance, and when he saw Mo Fei approaching, he hurriedly greeted the onlookers.

The villagers of Gujing Village naturally knew Mo Fei's ability.

Since Mo Fei settled in Gujing Village, every change in Gujing Village has been attended by Mo Fei.

Such a mysterious and capable young man has faintly become the backbone of the entire village. It seems that with Murphy present, any difficulty can be solved.

As the crowd cleared, the patient who had been bitten by a poisonous snake and fell unconscious was revealed.

The person bitten by the poisonous snake was a young man in his twenties, and a young girl next to him was half-hugging the young man who fell into a coma.

At this time, the patient was already unconscious, the wound was red and swollen, bleeding non-stop, the blood was black, there was a faint fishy smell, and the swelling quickly spread to the upper end of the limb.

Zhao Wuye, who was standing next to Mo Fei on crutches, asked anxiously: "Mo boy, how is it, this person is not in danger, right?" ”

To say that the general villages close to the mountains and forests, although the medical conditions are backward, but the common people rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and deal with the mountains all the year round, there will naturally be some means to deal with the mountains, snake and insect prevention, some simple bone-setting drugs and so on.

But Gujing Village has been closed for nearly a hundred years, although Daqing Mountain is in front of you, but because of the ancestors' legacy, few people have entered the mountain, those ancestral crafts, home remedies, with the passage of time, it has been lost little by little, and everyone is at a loss.

"It's okay, Fifth Master, you can rest assured, the situation is not strict, and there is no danger to your life for the time being."

Seeing that Zhao Wuye was so anxious, Mo Fei hurriedly comforted.

The old man is old, and he can't stand such a fright.

Although since the great changes in Gujing Village, the villagers have all benefited, and Zhao Wuye and several other old men have been reborn with their teeth, and they have the intention of rejuvenating themselves, but how old they are, no matter how healthy they are, they are not as good as young people.

"That's good, that's good, Xiaomo, it's all up to you."

Zhao Wuye's hand on crutches paused, and then he was relieved.

What he has seen and heard in the past half a year has made Zhao Wuye full of confidence in Mo Fei, this kid will either not say it, and if he says it, he will definitely do it.

Unconsciously, Mo Fei's position in Zhao Wuye's heart has become extremely tall.

The patient's brow was furrowed, and he looked extremely painful. Mo Fei bent down, stretched out his right hand, and lightly tapped the wound a few times, and the patient's slightly twitching body immediately calmed down.

"Hey, the patient is not shaking."

There were sharp-eyed people around and it didn't take long for them to spot the phenomenon.

The handsome young man just clicked a few times, and it produced such an effect, it was really amazing, who is this person?

Guests who come to Gujing Village to play naturally do not know Mofei. I was worried about the patient just now, and I didn't look closely, so I took a serious look at this young man with an extraordinary bearing.

The mottled shadow of the sun sprinkled on Mo Fei's body through the extended bamboo leaves, and it seemed that his person was like a bamboo leaf, which was very elegant.

That look of light wind and clouds, leisurely and leisurely, like a fluttering, flying fairy in the wind. In this quiet afternoon, it looks even more plain and distant, like a painting scroll dyed with ink, revealing a leisurely ancient rhyme.

For a while, everyone was stunned, and it seemed that even the patient lying on the bamboo forest clearing had been forgotten.

"Xiaomo, Xiaomo, how is the patient, is there any danger?" A slightly old voice came from afar.

When everyone heard the sound, they hurriedly turned their heads to look, and saw six or seven old men with crane hair and childish faces, panting and running into the bamboo forest.

Maybe they were too tired all the way, these old people were full of sweat, and Zhang Zhongjing, who was in the lead, ran to Mo Fei, hugged a thick bamboo pole, and kept panting.

"Elder Zhang, there is no danger for the time being, I just ordered a few acupoints at the patient's wound, and the poisonous gas was temporarily charged."

"That's good, that's good."

Zhang Zhongjing heard Mo Fei say this, and immediately took it to heart. (To be continued......)