Chapter 2 People seek medical treatment

Two days later, Zhu Tian finally woke up in the anxious waiting of his parents.

I saw that Zhu Tian's face was ruddy and radiant, as if he had just woken up from a beautiful dream, and he did not have the weakness of recovering from a serious illness at all.

When the blessed couple saw their son's clear and bright eyes, they couldn't believe it was true for a while.

Hurriedly stepped forward and asked uneasily:

"Tian'er, how do you feel?"

"Oh my God, is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Feeling his mental state, Zhu Tian also couldn't believe that this was true

Immediately jumped off the bed, first shook his head, and then jumped more than a dozen times in a row, and then his head twisted left and right with his body for a long time of tossing

"Father and mother, my head doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore. ”

After tossing for a while, Zhu Tian finally believed that his head really didn't hurt anymore, and shouted excitedly to the blessing couple.

"You see, it doesn't hurt to writhe me, it really doesn't hurt anymore. Great, it doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Zhu Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief after another toss

The blessed couple were also relieved to see their son jumping up.

Seeing their son return to his former liveliness, the couple felt the happiness they had never felt before, and the son's regained health made them feel that they were the happiest people in the world.

"Mother, I'm hungry and I haven't eaten for a long time. ”

"Father, I seem to have seen a white-bearded old man before I fell asleep, is he a doctor?"

"Was my headache cured by the old man?"

"Can that old man cure all the sick in the city?"

"All the doctors can't cure my illness, is that old man a god?"

......

Crackling, before the blessing couple had time to react, Xiao Zhutian had already raised a lot of questions.

It was Ruen who reacted quickly and hurried to prepare a meal for Zhutian.

At this time, she dared to be sure that her son's headache was really cured, and she looked at her excited son greedily, and only such a momentary look at him could make her feel at ease.

After the five-year-old Xiao Zhutian asked a series of questions, he didn't care that no one answered him, and excitedly pulled his father to sit down at the table

"Father, is that old man still here?"

"I want to ask him personally if he is an immortal?"

"If only that old man was really a fairy, I would learn to be an immortal with him!"

The son's chirping made the blessing both helpless and happy.

When he heard his son say that he wanted to learn to be an immortal with that Taoist, Fu Fu finally reacted, and asked in surprise, "Tian'er, are you willing to go with him?"

On the same day, the Hanshi Daoist made an appointment with him for three days and then took Zhutian away, two days have passed, according to the agreement, the Hanshi Daoist will come tomorrow, he is in a dilemma how to propose this agreement to his son, he never thought that the son himself mentioned it first, and the blessing was immediately relieved, since the son himself is willing to follow the old man, then he will not be sad after knowing the agreement.

In any case, he still wants his son to be happy.

"Well, as long as that old man is an immortal, I am willing to go with him. ”

Zhu Tian said without hesitation

As he spoke, Ruen had already arranged the meal, and Zhu Tian went to eat while thinking about the white-bearded old man.

The change in the atmosphere of the Zhu family soon spread throughout the neighborhood, and everyone knew that the Zhu family's son's headache was cured by a white-bearded old man.

All of a sudden, the talk that the white-bearded old man was a miracle doctor spread.

"Did you hear that? The Zhu family's kid's headache was cured by a white-bearded immortal. ”

"It must be a miracle doctor. The famous doctors in Iwaki were helpless, and the white-bearded old man was cured at once. ”

"It must be a miracle doctor, my aunt and brother-in-law's aunt are also sick, and they have seen many doctors who have not recovered, so I have to hurry up and tell her about the miracle doctor. ”

"Yes, yes, my mother-in-law's brother's son is also sick and always not getting better, so I have to hurry up and tell her about the miracle doctor. ”

"Well, I remember a neighbor's mother who had been sick for a long time, and I had to talk to him about the miracle doctor. ”

......

Early the next morning, the courtyard of the Zhu family was full of people, black and oppressive, not 1,000 but 800.

Many of them looked hungry and tired, and must have arrived overnight from a distant place.

Blessing didn't know what to do when he saw this situation, although he also hoped that the villagers could be treated and relieved of their pain, but he couldn't be the master of the cold stone Dao people.

"Grandparents, uncles and aunts, I think you have heard that Grandpa Whitebeard cured me of my headache, and I came to find Grandpa Whitebeard for treatment, don't worry, I'm also waiting for Grandpa Whitebeard, and when Grandpa comes, I believe he will treat everyone." ”

The blessing has not yet figured out what to do, but he heard the milky voice of Zhu Tian's milk sound

Although it was a milk baby who spoke, the listener felt inexplicably relieved, as if the miracle doctor was right in front of him.

Seeing that everyone was at ease, Xiao Zhutian arranged for people to cook porridge, boil water and other things.

Then he looked at the crowd and said, "Grandparents, uncles and aunts, we will prepare some rice porridge later, and those who come overnight can eat some rice porridge first." When the white-bearded grandfather arrived, he was treated first when his condition was serious. How?"

While speaking, Zhu Tian had already seen several doctors who came to admire, and then said: "Doctor Wu, Doctor Li, Doctor Wang, let's ask you to rectify a little according to your condition." ”

Everyone looked at the little milk baby in front of them in an orderly manner, and although the voice of the voice was milky, the listener felt an undoubted majesty from it. The three doctors who were named naturally felt the majesty, and hurriedly got busy, and the people who came to seek medical treatment were also very cooperative, and after a while, the dense crowd became orderly, and the depressing feeling that had just been huddled together quietly disappeared, and I felt a lot more relaxed.

"I have long heard that the Zhu family has a prodigy, and it is true. ”

"Yes, look at how he talks and acts, he looks like a five-year-old child. ”

"The prodigy is really different, and more importantly, he is not proud at all, and he has to be responsible. ”

Not far from the crowd, the Hanshi Daoist quietly watched everything that happened here, his face was gratified, and he muttered: "Zhutian, no matter when and where, you are still you, you are indeed an amazing person." Then he walked towards the Zhu family.

Zhu Tian stood opposite the crowd, the first to see the old man who came steadily, he recognized at a glance that he was the person who cured his headache three days ago, and he watched the old man walk towards him so quietly, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps...... Looking at it, Zhu Tian actually felt that the old man had traveled through time and space from the ancient period, and the current scene seemed to have happened in that ancient time and space. Something flashes through my mind, and then there's nothing.

Everyone followed Zhu Tian's gaze and soon discovered the arrival of the white-bearded old man. There is a guess in my heart: "This is the miracle doctor who cured the prodigy's headache?"

The old man walked through the crowd towards Zhu Tian, Zhu Tian couldn't wait for the arrival of the old man, he had already run forward to the old man, looked at the old man with his face up, and after a long time, Zhu Tiancai spoke: "Old man, are you a god? Can you cure these people's diseases?"

Hearing Zhu Tian's words, the old man almost froze, seeing each other in different time and space, but the same scene and the same question, can you not sigh!

The old man squatted down involuntarily, stretched out his hand and caressed Zhu Tian's face lovingly, and asked, "Do you want to cure them?"

"Yes!" he had replied on another plane.