Zhang Zhongjing and Zhang Lao came to Gujing Village and plunged into the small courtyard of Mo Fei's house.

Looking at the flowery and vibrant landscape, I can't help but feel a trace of leisurely yearning in my heart. The poet Tao Qian's "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", it should be like this, there is a unique style in the natural wilderness, it is really intoxicating.

"Accompanied by the green mountains every day, baptized by the breath of the mountains, the body and mind are quiet, back to the basics, and naturally look young."

Mo Fei heard Zhang Zhongjing's words, personally poured a cup of tea for the old man, and explained with a smile.

In fact, although Zhang Zhongjing's words were just casually asked, they were also a fact that he saw with his eyes. Mo Fei's physical condition has been getting better and better since he practiced qi.

Taoism cultivates immortals and cultivates the Tao, focusing on the dual cultivation of life, both physical and spiritual.

Perhaps the ancestors of the Dharma are different, some of them come first and then their lives, and some of them come before their lives, but in the end, they all have different paths to the same end, which shows the importance of the physical body to the Tao.

Mo Fei is now a master of the high-level Yuan Shen Realm of refining Qi and transforming gods, and in the cultivation world, he is respected as a real person.

Even if you don't sit and don't go to cultivate, you will continue to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world, not to mention that there is still a hidden demon refining treasure Mo Lotus Immortal Diagram that you refined in your previous life in the Mo Fei Dantian.

Therefore, his physical condition can be said to be better day by day, although it is not obvious, but it is better to last.

Zhang Zhongjing and Old Man Zhang have been away for a few months, and when they see it, they naturally feel that Mo Fei seems to be a little different from before, but when he looks closely, he doesn't seem to have changed.

This old man is an open-minded person, and if he doesn't understand it, he will no longer be entangled, but the natural changes of Gujing Village are beautiful, outstanding people, and have lived here for a long time.

Mo Fei saw that Zhang Lao just took it gently, so he was naturally happy.

The two of them talked about some trivial things in life.

Zhang Zhongjing said with a smile: "Xiaomo, it's really thanks to you, if it weren't for the fact that you taught many lost ancient medical techniques, I would really be helpless." ”

Old man Zhang was quite emotional, this matter is really a bit tortuous.

Years ago, the old Chinese medicine doctors who came to Gujing Village to learn medical skills from Mo Fei left one after another, and the Spring Festival is a day of family reunion, and these old experts have to leave even if they are obsessed with medical skills.

Mr. Zhang Zhongjing's family is in Shanghai, and on the day of the Chinese New Year, the whole family was sitting at the table for a reunion dinner, when they received a call from the Shanghai Central Hospital.

It was the dean of the hospital who called, although he majored in Western medicine, he had also taken Zhang Lao's Chinese medicine courses many times, and had a very good relationship with Zhang Zhongjing and Zhang Lao. There was really no way, so I asked for Zhang Lao here.

A Chinese businessman from country A came to Shanghai to invest, and suddenly fell ill at the wine table, heart failure, and was sent to the hospital for emergency rescue.

The director of the central hospital has always been valued by the state and local governments, and if the patient really dies in the hospital, he does not have to be the director.

At this critical juncture, I thought of Zhang Lao. By the time Zhang Zhongjing arrived, the patient had only his last breath left.

It just so happened that there were measures to deal with this emergency condition in the acupuncture technique taught by Mo Fei, and the old man went down with a few silver needles and quickly stabilized his condition.

This move has a great impact on the medical skills of the center, and these Western medicine experts are very disdainful of Chinese medicine on weekdays, thinking that Chinese medicine is not scientific, but they did not expect that at the critical time, they relied on Chinese medicine that they did not look down on to solve the problem.

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhongjing said with a smile: "This is called real gold is not afraid of fire refining, our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has been inherited for thousands of years, and naturally has its own uniqueness, although it is now at a low point, but the unique theory and efficacy in medicine are real and cannot be erased." ”

The old man took a sip of tea with a teacup: "It's really gratifying to see those guys who criticize our Chinese medicine on weekdays." ”

The old man Zhang Zhongjing is straightforward, although he has a good chest, he is a straightforward and fast-talking character, and he has a temper with Mo Fei, so when he speaks, he is also undisguised.

This time, all Western doctors are helpless in the disease, relying on Chinese medicine to solve the problem, the old man is also a little proud in his heart, this pride has nothing to do with fame and fortune, just a sense of pride in Chinese medicine.

Mo Fei listened carefully, interjecting a few words from time to time, and in a warm breeze with the fragrance of flowers, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Mo Fei sat under the pergola, frowning slightly on his smiling face, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart. (To be continued......)