Yin Rou took Xu Xinping and Shen Jia to the house of Wen Qingyang, an old Chinese medicine doctor, on a Sunday morning.

The main reason why they took Shen Jia with them was that Yin Rou and Xu Xinping both felt that it was the most responsible choice for everyone to let Shen Jia understand Xu Xinping's situation most directly. Shen Jia naturally cared about Xu Xinping very much, so like Yin Rou and Xu Xinping, with very eager hopes, she came to the home of the nationally famous Mr. Wen with them.

Wen Qingyang's home is located in a high-end villa area on the outskirts of the provincial capital, and their villa is simple in style, and it is alone in the southwest corner of the community. The already very quiet community, entering the small courtyard of their house, is even more like being isolated from the world.

In the small courtyard, the same untended green plants, miscellaneous flowers and wild grasses that do not need to be tended as outside the courtyard grow at will, and they can be spread everywhere outside the passage as you like. There is no trim in the courtyard, and it is almost deserted. Compared with other courtyards in such an upscale community, it gives people a sense of desolation.

At the host's invitation, the three of them walked into the room. But they saw the simplicity of the house, and even more so in the courtyard. Because there are still those native greens in the yard that are full of wildness but not a little less vigorous, and the interior, there are no words, no paintings, no books, no televisions and computers, no diagnosis and treatment tools, no decoration of almost rough walls and roofs, and there is no natural green ingredients, so the simplicity of the interior makes people feel as if they have arrived in the homes of the poor before liberation. If it is not in the most upscale community in this provincial capital, this must be a standard poverty alleviation target.

"Zihou introduced it, right? Come, sit down. The owner's unpretentious tone was the same as that of the Burrow.

Yin Rou and the three of them knew that this was the master of the famous doctor, so they respectfully thanked them, put down the gifts they brought, and found suitable seats to sit down, and the master pulled a wooden chair and sat opposite the three of them.

As the saying goes, it is better to be famous than to meet, but this old Mr. Wen made Yin Rou and them feel that meeting is not as famous as meeting. Wen Qingyang, neither green nor Yang, old Longzhong, and his spirit is still a little sluggish. There is no so-called crane hair and childish face, the famous style of the fairy wind and bones, of course, people do not live in the fairyland where there are immortals.

After Wen Qingyang gave up his seat, he stopped talking. Yin Rou saw that the master didn't start to look and smell like other doctors, and it was not easy to say anything first. Xu Xinping and Shen Jia both looked at Yin Rou like children, and naturally they wouldn't speak first.

Mr. Wen, who had already made Yin Rou and the others look in low spirits, sat down opposite them, and after half a day's work, not only did he not speak, but he was about to fall asleep again. made Yin Rou feel that they were not facing a famous doctor, but an old man who didn't wake up. This also makes them feel that they are not here to see a doctor, but to help the poor and ask for orphans.

Wen Qingyang didn't say a word for a long time, leaving Yin Rou and the three of them aside, feeling both inexplicable and depressed and bored in his heart. But when Wen Qingyang opened his eyes, a lightning-like light swept on the three of them, and the three of them seemed to be seen through, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked. I heard the old gentleman say,

"Mrs. Xu is full of energy, and her six veins are peaceful. It is rare to have a yin physique, and there is the abundant energy of yin and yang, yin and yang, and the heart is pure. There is no one in ten thousand people who has a dragon and a phoenix. Zihou is blessed. Hearing the old man's words, Yin Rou understood, and also heard in her heart. She was sometimes told that she had a fierce temperament and acted like a man, but she knew in her own heart that she was more feminine than any woman. This may also be what Mr. Wen said.

"As for this little girl," Wen Qingyang said this, and looked at Shen Jia intently, Shen Jia gently but not hesitantly avoided Wen Qingyang's gaze, and listened quietly.

"It's amazing, it's really a backbone that I haven't seen in my life. There are innate factors in this, as well as nurture. According to Taoism, the little girl has an immortal foundation and Taoist blood. Hehe, that's what I said. But the heart and constitution are different from ordinary people, that is certain. Hearing the old man's words, Shen Jia sighed secretly with joy in his heart, he really deserved to be a famous doctor.

"Xinping, this child, congenitally inherited Mrs. Xu, has a deep foundation in his heart, such as a master who can fight, has many generals, and strict orders. But there are always and there are some things that are not constant. The heart is peaceful because of the matter, and the heart is strict and orderly, and it is used from the heart and abnormally. If you are so attentive for a long time, the common road will be blocked, and you will not be humane. ”

Hearing the words of humanity, the three of them had all kinds of different feelings in their hearts.

Seeing that the three of them understood, Wen Qingyang stopped talking so much and continued to speak; "In this case, the general doctor will use the method of replenishing yang and essence, this method, just like indulging the indiscriminate soldiers, may be humane again, but with such a method, even if it is effective, the consequences are usually very serious."

Wen Qingyang's words accurately hit Yin Rou's mind, because according to what she thought before she came, she should have to take a tonic method. Now that I heard what the old gentleman said, I couldn't help but feel a tightness in my heart, is there any way to do this?

Wen Qingyang continued, "Of course there are methods, but the methods adopted are beyond the power of doctors. ”

"Mr. Wen, just tell me what is the best way." Yin Rou never retreats to doing things, not to mention the most important thing about her son.

"The best way is to have a pure heart, accumulate over time, go with the flow, and become a heavenly way, which is a hundred times better than humanity. But I can only propose such a solution, and I can't do anything to prescribe medicine. ”

Seeing that Yin Rou and the three of them seemed to be puzzled, Wen Qingyang continued, "The method that makes people pure and upright, both Buddhism and Taoism have long-standing Taoism and inheritance, if Xinping can be fortunate enough to be taught the true meaning, then the suffering of impermanence now will become a great luck." ”

The three of them heard this, although they looked confused, but when Yin Rou heard the statement that it could be a hundred times more humane, she immediately felt a lot of spirits. Although Mr. Wen only pointed to a theoretical path, he couldn't tell them how to take who could teach Xu Xinping to take this path, but Yin Rou's heart was already sunny. She firmly believes that her son will be very lucky.

The three of them said goodbye from Wen Qingyang's house, and it was already noon. As soon as they got out of the gate of the community, a taxi just stopped next to the three people.

On the road, the three of them were speechless for a while, but they heard the taxi driver say,

"You came out of Mr. Wen's place, right?"

"How do you know?" Xu Xinping, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked in surprise.

"Experience, experience. Generally, there are incurable diseases, and doctors outside the hospital can't see the disease, so they come to the old doctor. There are only two kinds of people who have found the old miracle doctor, one is elated, because he must have obtained a panacea, and he is sick. The other is that the old doctor has no choice, just, just like you, he doesn't speak. ”

After listening to the taxi driver's words, the three of them stopped talking and returned home without a word.

After the taxi driver waited for Yin Rou and the three of them to get out of the car, he no longer got into the car, straightened his waist, and looked at Shen Jia's back greedily with cold eyes. I said to myself in my heart, "Xu Xinping, it's time for us to talk." ”