Chapter 15 The Vast Benevolence of Medicine

Gently closing the secret book of "Mixed Yuan Body Strength" with both hands, Lin Zhao sat with his eyes closed, the secret font of "Mixed Yuan Body Strength" in his mind scrolled, and the exercise catalogue floated by clearly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the light around him was beginning to dim, so he got up and raised his hands high, crossed his fingers and turned outward, twisted his body, and his bones made a crisp sound. Thinking about today's harvest is not small, an afternoon, including "Mingyu Xuangong", "Floating Cloud Nine Hidden Tips" and "Mixed Yuan Body Strength" have been clearly remembered in my mind, and I have repeatedly compared them, and there is no mistake.

Lin Zhao also looked at the three exercise cheats of "Wave Refining Body Fist", "Falling Waves Returning to the Empty Step" and "Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Sea", which had long been familiar to his chest, and reflected what he had learned before, to check whether there was any discrepancy between the original cheats and what he had learned, and the results were correct. It is also a style of doing things honed in the previous life, paying attention to details.

Pulling the rope, my great-grandfather walked upstairs with a smile and a groan.

"Xiao Zhao'er, seeing that you haven't moved on the third floor all afternoon, can you gain anything?"

"A little gain, it still needs to be confirmed slowly!" Lin Zhao replied with a smile.

"Okay, come directly in the future, old man, I live on the first floor. The old man in the green shirt had a kind face, and he looked at Lin Zhao's gaze with great satisfaction. At the age of less than thirteen, if you don't move for an afternoon, just looking at the qualitative is extraordinary.

Accompanying his great-grandfather to talk, Lin Zhao returned to the small courtyard for martial arts training. When I came out of the "Zhiwu Hall", I heard that the sound of breaking the air still came from the martial arts training field, although it was late, and the lights were on, there were still people who practiced diligently.

Back in the courtyard of the martial arts training ground, Fu Bo saw Lin Zhao, and hurriedly instructed the kitchen to prepare dinner, and served Lin Zhao fragrant tea.

Lin Zhao sat on the Taishi's chair, he didn't eat a drop of water in the afternoon, and he was also a little thirsty, sipping tea soup lightly, tasting the sweetness after the bitterness of the tip of his tongue, looking freehand, but his mind was constantly contemplating the exercises obtained in the afternoon.

"Mingyu Shengong" is an internal exercise, but the actual effect is to temper the body with the true qi of the inner family, and finally reach the realm of "the body is like jade, shining brightly", Lin Zhao has not practiced internal strength, and the method of quenching the body of internal power can not be evaluated, but some of the quenching mechanisms can be appropriately used for reference and used in the cultivation of external strength.

"Floating Cloud Nine Hidden Tips" is a top-level cheats of the body, practiced to the fullest, urged by internal force, can float and move, if the clouds are hidden, so that their own traces are difficult to find. This technique is also difficult to refer to now, and there are only a few methods of body movement that can be used for reference.

"Mixed Yuan Body Protection" is a secret book that alternates inside and outside to hone a body protection strength, which has some references.

After two teas, dinner was already on the table, and Lin Zhao was like flying, whether it was a big bone or a strip of meat, it was turned into fine powder between the grinding of teeth. Although it is a gobble, it looks elegant.

After dinner, it was dark outside the house, and Lin Zhao walked slowly in the middle of the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, to cultivate his body. In less than half an hour, the wave pile was re-erected.

After two and a half hours, I closed the fist pose, and my body was slightly tired, but I felt comfortable all over my body, and sweat flowed out slowly, carrying the subtle impurities in my body.

Practicing boxing every day to quench the body, eliminate impurities and toxins, day after day, year after year, this is the method of external cultivation. There is no shortcut to take, there is no way to find a trick, only persistence, enjoyment, and spiritual viability and unity, will gradually reach the limit of external strength, condense the essence and spirit in one, melt the qi and blood, and return to the congenital with Dan.

The next day, Lin Zhao got up again, full of energy and unlimited energy. Still standing on the pile to practice boxing, and gradually trying to integrate into what he got yesterday, some tried successfully, and some tried unsuccessfully, Lin Zhaohun didn't care.

By the second quarter of the morning, Lin Zhao had already taken the clan carriage and arrived at the house of Doctor Li.

Dr. Li has been practicing medicine for generations, with a heritage of nearly two hundred years, and his residence is not far from the Lin Mansion, and he arrived in about two quarters of an hour. The carriage stopped at the door, and Lin Zhao asked the coachman to go back, and then he walked home by himself.

Looking at the "Renshantang" plaque with gold letters on a black background at the door, Lin Zhao walked slowly into the door, and everywhere he looked, the hospital was full of patients and family members waiting for treatment.

There is a tall pavilion in the hospital to provide shelter from the wind and rain while patients are waiting. Long benches are placed under the pavilion, full of men, women and children, bustling and chaotic. There was a buzz of conversation again, and from time to time a patient went to the doctor to get a number plate.

Lin Zhao looked at the scene in the courtyard, frowned slightly, and then calmed down. In his previous life, what Lin Zhao hated the most was the chaotic place, which always made people feel uneasy.

I found a guy from the medical hall to ask for directions, and when the guy heard that it was Dr. Li's new disciple, he immediately looked enthusiastic and volunteered to lead Lin Zhao. First, I had to pass through a door, which was guarded by a doorman, and I asked for clarification, and I repeatedly confirmed that I was accompanied by a doctor from the medical hall before opening the door and letting him go.

After getting started, I went around the photo wall, and there was a garden in front of me, but the doctor introduced that it was not flowers that were planted here, but some herbs. There are herbs with green branches and short shapes, and there are also unknown herbs with fruits, and they emit a variety of strange smells, as if they have entered a medicine shop.

Passing through the small medicine garden, there was another gate blocking it, and the guy from the medical hall introduced that this was to isolate the noisy sound of the medical hall in front. In addition, he showed a secret look, and whispered that there was such an arrangement, which could dissolve the sick qi emitted by the patients in the medicine hall.

Lin Zhao smiled lightly and did not answer. The guy in the medical hall looked at the tall and slender noble son in front of him, and he didn't know why, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he always had a faint feeling of being subdued in his heart.

The medical hall man knocked on the door again, and after a few moments of answering, the door opened.

Lin Zhao turned around to express his gratitude to the guy in the medical hall, but the other party was suddenly a little at a loss and couldn't express his words. Lin Zhao didn't say much, smiled and walked in.

The guy in the medical hall looked at Lin Zhao's back blankly, his heart was confused, and he couldn't tell the reason, why he always felt inferior to this son, and he didn't dare to go beyond it in the slightest.

Led into the main hall by the servants of Dr. Li's family, Dr. Lin was sitting upright, and there were six or seven people sitting below, of different ages, but Lin Zhao visually measured that most of them were over the age of standing.

Lin Zhao hurriedly took a step, stood in front of the hall, and bowed to Doctor Li: "Say hello to the master, Lin Zhao is a step late, bother the master to wait for a long time, and please forgive me!"

Doctor Li stroked his long white beard and said with a smile: "It's not late, it's not late, but it's just right." Below are a few of your senior brothers, you meet for the first time today, introduce each other, and don't say much as teachers!"

Lin Zhao calmly looked at the senior brother in the hall, starting from the top on the left, and met each other one by one. After a while, he got to know the seven senior brothers in front of him.

Wait until Dr. Li asks Lin Zhao to sit down, and listens first. Lin Zhaocai kept silent, only listening carefully with both ears.

It turned out that Dr. Li was discussing the patient's condition with several senior brothers in front of him, Lin Zhao smiled dumbly, isn't this the morning meeting of the hospital in his previous life!

But after listening to it for a while, I felt more and more respect for Dr. Li in my heart. Just now, a senior brother obviously did not pay attention to the diagnosis and treatment of a patient yesterday, and was repeatedly questioned by Dr. Li, and immediately replied, "The bull's head is not the horse's mouth." At this time, Dr. Li still had his usual kindness, his eyes were up, and he pointed to which senior brother was a scolding, accusing him of being inattentive and harming the patient. Which senior brother was full of shame and bowed his head and was silent!

Seeing this, Lin Zhao secretly praised in his heart that the Li family's medical style was rigorous and did not fall short!

After everyone in the hall finished discussing, the seven senior brothers looked at the noble son in front of them, although they were all under the master, they didn't dare to slack off. So he said goodbye to Lin Zhao one by one and went to the front yard to sit in the hall for treatment.

Old Doctor Li coughed lightly and smiled at Lin Zhao: "You are here for the first time today, Master will first tell you about the original intention of the establishment of my Li Family's Renshan Hall. ”

It turned out that Master Li Qinghua's ancestor Shangyuan was also poor, and when he was young, he suffered from a stubborn disease that could not be cured for a long time, but he was lucky to meet a charitable old doctor, who was very skilled, walked around, and treated people, regardless of wealth or poverty. Later, under the patient treatment of the old doctor, he recovered. In order to show the benevolence and benevolence of the old doctor, he worshiped the old doctor as a teacher, firstly to serve the old doctor to thank him, and secondly, he also wanted to carry forward the old doctor's medical skills and medical ethics and benefit more poor people.

Later, when the old doctor got old, all his medical skills were passed on to Li Qinghua's ancestors, and Li Qinghua's ancestors founded the "Renshan Hall", which took righteousness from "benevolence and benevolence, good thoughts and good deeds", and treated the poor as much as possible. At the same time, later generations are even more innovative, if there are doctors with the same comrades, they will be invited to join the "Ren Shan Tang" to treat patients and exchange ideas. It makes the Li family's inheritance of medical skills more and more exquisite.

Lin Zhao knew about Dr. Li's ancestral teaching, and he was deeply admired in his heart. No matter what era, no matter what system, no matter what world, there are always some people who can practice and help the poor, and can make it a family motto, and such people are worthy of respect no matter what.

But respect does not mean that you have to practice it, Lin Zhao clearly knows in his heart that in this world, except for some members of the Lin clan, there is only martial arts, and nothing else to worry about.

Although he can't help the poor and cure the sick and save people like Dr. Li's clan, he can help the Li family medical hall through the Lin clan, and indirectly achieve the purpose of doing good and accumulating virtue. Turn around and say to Mrs. Lin, presumably the old man will not object.

Doctor Li saw that Lin Zhao listened attentively and nodded approvingly. took Lin Zhao to a room again, the room was not big, but it was a bit like a study. Pointing to the bookshelf on the table, let Lin Zhao recite the various medical and pharmacological classics on it first, and then arrange for someone to take Lin Zhao to the pharmacy after a while to identify and memorize the medicinal properties of medicinal materials in combination with the actual situation.

Lin Zhao looked at the bookshelves in the house, but there were a lot of books, and the two layers of bookshelves were neatly placed with medical books, and it was estimated that there could be seventy or eighty books.

After introducing Lin Zhao, Dr. Li turned around and walked out of the house, and also hurried to the front yard to treat the patient.

Exhaling lightly, Lin Zhao slowly sat down in the chair, took out a medical book from the leftmost hand side of the lower shelf, and read it carefully.

Exactly: the medical Tao is broad to save life and death, and the wonderful hand is rejuvenating and benevolent!