Volume 1 Reminiscences of the Youth's Heart Chapter 61 If there is no three-point fist (1)
Even the tingling on his arm, he didn't know it.
"Smack!"
A soft sound came, and I saw that the books on the face of the owner of the medical hall finally fell to the ground, and his whole body finally landed on his feet, standing firmly in front of Mu Guitian, with his back to him.
"Hehe, young man, don't be nervous!"
It was accompanied by a laugh full of vicissitudes, but from the sound, it can be concluded that he has already gone through the red dust.
His back is lonely and depressed, like a lonely duckweed floating in the ocean, miserable and frightened.
However, through his black and white hair that is casually tied behind him, it is not difficult to see that he is not young.
The world has a big dream, and his life has been sad several times, which is probably a portrayal of him.
His voice is so magical that it makes you want to fall into it unconsciously.
Hearing his voice, Mu Guitian suddenly became calm, but soon, he woke up, and at this moment, the eyes he looked at the owner of the medical hall became more vigilant, and the expression on his face became more solemn.
Because he understands that the strength of the person in front of him must be really unfathomable, otherwise, it is impossible to affect his emotions with a word.
Mu Guitian secretly pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Although he didn't understand why the owner of the medical hall wanted to close the door of the medical hall, he understood that with the strength of the person in front of him, if he chose to fight him, the chances were very slim, since he didn't choose to attack himself when he was defenseless just now, then he should not want to do anything to himself for the time being, no matter what the reason, whether he had scruples or some other reason, in short, this is not a good thing for himself.
Thinking of this, Mu Guitian's face finally became a little better.
The owner of the medical hall did not turn around, and said lightly: "As you can see, the old man is the person you are looking for!"
Mu Guitian emphasized: "What I'm looking for is a doctor!"
The owner of the medical hall said: "The old man is the doctor!"
Mu Guitianhu said suspiciously: "Are you really a doctor?"
The owner of the medical hall nodded and said, "It's like a fake!"
As he spoke, he slowly turned around, and Mu Guitian finally saw his face.
This is an old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, more than half a hundred years old, with an amiable smile on his face, and his black and white hair and a green shirt and robe, which makes him look kind and amiable.
The only fly in the ointment is that his handful of goatee makes him look a little funny.
Mu Guitian was stunned, he never thought that the owner of the medical hall would be such an old man who looked a little funny.
Suddenly, Mu Guitian took Nie Donglai off his back, put him on the rocking chair where the old man had just been lying, and said urgently: "Old man, since you are a doctor, please help me see what happened to my friend." ”
He didn't care about the old man's previous affairs, after all, the purpose of his coming here was to save Nie Donglai.
The old man shook his head and said, "Young man, didn't you see the name of the old man's medical hall?"
Mu Guitian smiled embarrassedly and said, "The junior saved people just now, and he didn't take a closer look, and I hope the old gentleman won't blame him." ”
The old man said: "It's okay, let the old man tell you, the old man's medical hall is called [Saving the Dead or Not the Injured]." ”
Mu Guitian was stunned for a moment, and said, "[Save the dead or not save the wounded]? What a strange name!"
The old man said: "This is the principle of the old man, that is, if the person is not dead, the old man will not personally save him." ”
Mu Guitian was puzzled: "The juniors still don't understand, if everyone is already dead, how can they be saved?"
The old man said: "The great doctor can restore the flesh and soul and regenerate white bones, not to mention the trend of fake death." ”
"Fake Death?"
Mu Guitian frowned and said, "What does this mean?"
The old man stretched out his hand and stroked his few beards, and said slowly: "People are about to die, and after returning to the light, they will enter a state of instantaneous suspended animation, and this time is only a moment, fleeting. ”
Mu Guitian's eyes widened, and he asked a little funny: "Could it be that the so-called [saving the dead but not the wounded] of the predecessors refers to this?"
Originally, I thought that this old man was talking about it for a long time, how powerful he was, and after doing it for a long time, it turned out that he was playing tricks.
The old man disagreed, and said, "Yes, is there any problem?"
Is there something wrong with it? Don't you know what's wrong with it? What [saving the dead but not the wounded], making yourself seem to be great, and the result is all fooling people.
Mu Gui really wanted to turn around and leave, but he was afraid that something would happen to Nie Donglai, what this old man said was the Tao, and it seemed that he should know some medical skills.
So, he forced a smile and said, "No, how can there be a problem? Listening to the meaning of the seniors, the medical skills of the seniors must be very remarkable?"
The old man puffed up his chest and said, "Count your kid acquaintance, it's not the old man who brags to you, the old man's medical skills are far from being comparable to those quacks outside." ”
Mu Guitian hurriedly said: "In this case, please ask my seniors to help me take a look at my friend, he seems to be very sick." ”
Looking at the old man's complacent face, he was really afraid that the old man would brag endlessly.
The old man still shook his head and said, "The old man can't save him." ”
Mu Guitian said: "Why?"
The old man said: "Didn't the old man tell you? The name of the old man's medical hall is called [Save the Dead or Not the Wounded]. ”
Mu Guitian sneered: "Seniors shouldn't be unconfident in their own medical skills, right?"
The old man glanced at him, and then understood what he was thinking, and said: "What? It's a pity that it's useless to the old man, the old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, if a little agitation can make the old man make a move, the old man's signboard would have been smashed a long time ago." ”
Mu Guitian didn't care when he saw that he was demolishing, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, is this planning to see death and not save it?"
He was already angry in his heart, but for the sake of Nie Donglai, he had to suppress his anger.
The old man looked at his appearance, smiled slightly, and said, "Young man, if you have anything to say, you can just say it, but it will be suffocated if you hold it in your heart." ”
His smile gives people a sense of cheapness.
Mu Guitian said: "Haven't you heard of a sentence called: The heart of the doctor's parents? If you don't save you when you see death, can the seniors be happy in their hearts? Or are the seniors just boasting about themselves, but in fact, you are not even as good as the quacks outside your mouth?"
Mu Guitian finished all the things he had to say in one go, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable in his heart.
The old man was not angry and asked, "Finished?"
Mu Guitian nodded: "Hmm!"
The old man said: "You kid, over the years, the old man has seen one of the few people who dare to reveal his heart in front of the old man, without pretentiousness, the old man likes your temper very much, and the old man can also see your concern for your friends." ”
Mu Guitian was overjoyed in his heart and said, "Did the senior promise to save my friend?"
The old man shook his head again and said, "I can't save your friend for two reasons. ”
Mu Guitian said: "The younger generation is willing to hear about it!"
The old man glanced at Nie Donglai and said, "First, it's because he hasn't reached the state of suspended animation yet, and second, because he's not sick at all." ”