220. Poisonous chicken soup of the virtuous fish
The people of the Houtu clan saw Sakurazuki and Daji's palanquin from afar and happily spread to each other, and after a while, they saw two gray-haired old men greeted them outside the gate with the support of a group of Houtu clansmen.
Sakurazuki Ji was originally chatting with Daji in the sedan chair about the whispering between mother and daughter, and suddenly Sakurazuki's personal maid knocked lightly on the door of the sedan chair and whispered: "Report to the master mother, the great elder and patriarch of the Houtu clan have gone out to greet us..."
"Stop the car!" Hearing the report of the personal maid, Sakurazuki immediately ordered. Then he took Daji's hand and walked out of the sedan chair together!
The Great Elder and the Patriarch are the pillars of the Houtu Clan, and regardless of their age and identity, they all make her and Daji's mother and daughter have to pay attention to proportion. Although he has contributed a thousand longevity pills to the family, he can't be proud of his achievements and disrespectful because of this!
Sakurazuki-hime walked forward with Daji in place, and then greeted the two elders before they spoke! The two old men smiled at each other without a trace, and then after some politeness, a group of people happily entered the already dilapidated mansion...
"May I ask what happened in the clan when the Great Elder and the Patriarch passed the book overnight?" After some politeness, Sakurazuki asked.
"Hey..."The Great Elder of the Houtu Clan sighed deeply, and then said, "Sakuratsu, although the Thousand Shou Pill you donated to the family has allowed the Ancestor to regain his strong vitality, it still can't help the Ancestor remove the old wounds... We've tried our best to do it, but it's still not working. Yesterday, the family received news that Xianyu seems to be the village chief of the mysterious Autumn Harvest Immortal Village, so we want to use you and Daji to see if we can find a way to heal the ancestor from him..."
"I heard that the Autumn Harvest Immortal Village has attracted famous doctors from all over the world, and if he helps, the old wounds of the ancestors may be eradicated!" The patriarch of the Houtu clan added.
Sakura Yue Ji frowned slightly, the identity of the virtuous fish is noble, and the more Sakura Yue Ji is unwilling to rely on his strength... Because she is worried that these "requests" of herself and her family will affect her daughter Daji's lifelong happiness! You must know that Daji and Xianyu are not engaged yet, and they don't have a word... A son-in-law like Xianyu, I secretly don't know how many people are beating his attention!
"Daji, what do you think?" Sakurazuki asked for Daji's opinion.
"It's not that hard! You elders may not know that although there are many famous doctors in the Autumn Harvest Village, the best and strongest doctor is recognized as Xianyu himself! But we can't find him today, because he was invited to tea by Zhuge Qingyun, Sima Lang, Hua Tuo and other seniors..."
"Tea?" How big is it to drink tea? Why can't I find it! The Great Elder of the Houtu Clan asked a little puzzled.
"I don't know the exact reason, but Xianyu said that the tea of these old men is not an ordinary trouble... The things that can make Xianyu annoy are often not trivial things..."Daji answered a little unanswered, and what she said was a little confused.
A room full of people.........
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An old bamboo forest, a bamboo house, a stream, plus a few old men and virtuous fish...
Xianyu added tea to several old men around him in turn, and then filled himself with a cup, and when he blew it gently, the tea fragrance overflowed...
There are "high friends full of people" in the house, and there is a small bridge and flowing water outside the house... It was supposed to be a very enjoyable environment, but...
Xianyu glanced at several old men around him, except for an old man of the beast clan who he didn't know, the others were Sima Lang, Zhuge Qingyun, Hua Tuo and Yun Mengze...
I didn't expect that although I slipped away fast last time, I still couldn't escape the "magic eyes" of the old man Zhuge Qingyun and Sima Lang...
Sima Lang blew on the tea, then took a sip before saying, "Xianyu boy, I think you have a bottom in your heart now, why did we invite you to tea!" Continuing with the words of you and Yun Mengze and Hua Tuo, let's continue to talk about your views on medical ethics and medical style, and how do you think about medical ethics and medicine? β
Forehead... Xianyu's face darkened slightly, hey! Shouldn't these questions be the shit that princes and generals should think about, why did you old men find me a lazy person?
Xianyu smacked his mouth, although this medical ethics and medical style and medical people and countries are not a problem for Xianyu, but how to stop immediately?
"Stinky boy, don't hide it, and don't talk about trying to get by!" Zhuge Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled.
Forehead... Old man, your eyes are so dangerous! Xianyu was stared at by Zhuge Qingyun and felt a slight chill behind his back, if this old man didn't serve well, maybe he would turn around and dig a pit for himself and wait for me...
Xianyu smiled and said: "That kid is ugly, what he said is wrong, please bear with the seniors if he is not right, and the explicit place!" β
"In my opinion, this medical ethics and medical style belong to a kind of spiritual civilization. The inheritors of medical ethics and medical style are not so much physicians as people, more direct. Xianyu took a sip of tea and continued: "Whether it is from the perspective of the inheritance of spiritual civilization such as medical ethics and medical style, or from the perspective of the people who inherit it, the rise and fall of the two are often closely related to material conditions. β
"Oh! What do you mean by that? Zhuge Qingyun said lightly.
"If we look closely at history, we will find that the rise and fall of material conditions are often inextricably linked to the development and decline of civilization. To put it simply, the kid personally believes that every great era is built on abundant material conditions, and material is one of the key factors that determine the rise and fall of civilization. β
Zhuge Qingyun and the others pondered...
Xianyu continued: "In layman's terms, people only have the energy and leisure to think about other things when their material life is guaranteed. If a person has been busy with his livelihood all his life, running around to survive, eating this meal and worrying about the next! Busy and homeless... Personally, I think that in the hearts of such people, morality is not as solid and precious as a little money, a bowl of rice, or a room. β
"Thisβ" The old men were silent again...
"There are two things that are hard to avoid in life: survival and competition!" Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Doctors are also human beings, and they all need to live... If you can't even support yourself as a doctor, then I think it will be rejected by most people! There are thousands of people, and the vast majority of people will inevitably have the psychology of competition or hope to be affirmed by others. Therefore, I personally believe that if the profession of physician wants to be accepted and recognized by the public, then it must have two additional conditions: first, its own dominant position in the public. 2. Won high recognition and praise from the public. β
"Nonsense!" Yun Mengze took the case and said angrily: "That's the doctor you're talking about, it's a group of snobs at all!" β
Xianyu thanked and smiled: "Senior Yun Mengze, I respect your personality and noble medical ethics!" But you must have heard the saying: scarce is expensive! The reason why noble sentiments and morals are respected is actually based on the theory that scarcity is precious! To put it simply, there are very few people with the same sentiment as you..."
"Some people say that reality is skinny, and ideals are plump. Blindly avoiding the objective facts of reality and blindly pursuing empty and fantastical ideals, how can reality make progress? Xianyu smiled evilly.