Chapter 11 The Road to Trying Medicine
After re-assessment, He Chong found that Murong Yu was not only talented, but also seemed to be born to be a doctor, and his heart couldn't help but be full of joy, which made him a little unexpected and seemed to be expected. For a moment, a bold idea came to mind.
He Chong took out a number of medicines from the pharmacy, and after several concoctions, he made three poisons in a short time, and then made the corresponding antidotes, and placed them in front of Murong Yu, "There are three poisons here, three antidotes." You can choose a bowl of poison to drink first, and then pick out the corresponding antidote and take it, and you will be fine. On the other hand, if you make the wrong choice, it will be poisonous. Of course, none of these poisons will be fatal, and once you choose the wrong one, as a punishment, the poison you drink will give you half a pillar of incense for time to suffer. β
Murong Yu looked at the six bowls in front of him, and couldn't help but feel anxious, for fear that he had chosen the wrong potion.
"There are countless murderous techniques in this world. Among them, the simplest, safest, least noticeable, and most unvigilant method is to use drugs. Even if you have world-class martial arts and amazing medical skills, and you can't find a cure for detoxification in the short term, you will still inevitably be poisoned to death. The easiest way to detoxify is for you to take the poison yourself, find out the way to detoxify, and practice a superb medical skill, so that you will not be poisoned to death when walking in the future. β
"Senior brother, will practicing medicine in the rivers and lakes also be poisoned?"
"There is competition between any industry and sect in the rivers and lakes, if you save a person, and his competitors are evil sects, naturally someone will find a way to poison you. The human heart is sinister, and the benevolence of the doctor cannot save the people's heart, so how can the people of my generation give up saving people's lives because they are vying for fame and fortune and fear of being poisoned, and how can they avoid it for the sake of personal safety, blessings and misfortunes, so sometimes they have to guard against it. β
"I see, brother. β
Murong Yu picked up the bowl of poison in front of him and sniffed it carefully, it was fragrant like an orchid, rich and tangy. I couldn't help but think about it in my mind, and I couldn't think of what kind of poison it was for a while. Then I picked up a second bowl, and it still tasted the same. Then the third bowl ...... The smell of each bowl is the same, it is almost the same, "Senior brother, the breath of each bowl is the same, there is no way to distinguish which bowl is what poison and which bowl is what antidote." β
"That's right, if someone poisons you when you walk the rivers and lakes, you immediately know that it's poison, do you still drink it? So there are many people who poison it, and they all put it directly in food or in wine, so that the smell of poison is covered by the smell of food, and people are not easy to find out, so as to achieve the effect of poisoning. Colorless, tasteless, and traceless, it is impossible to prevent it, so you have to be familiar with the taste and effect of each poison. As he spoke, he took out a silver needle and put it in one of the bowls, only to see that the silver needle instantly turned black, "Sometimes don't believe what your eyes see, because even if what you see is the bowl of antidote, it may be poison." β
Senior Brother Xie pointed out. β
In the days that followed, Murong Yu began to learn about poison and detoxification with his senior brother, practicing acupuncture in his spare time, and occasionally finding time to learn sword techniques. I have also suffered countless times, tasted poison preparations countless times, and my stomach hurt countless times, if it weren't for the senior brother by my side, a famous medical expert, I am afraid that I would not be enough to die if I have a thousand lives.
Although he had endured a lot of hardships, Murong Yu's medical skills, poison skills, acupuncture skills, and swordsmanship had also improved rapidly for a while.
The road ahead is boundless, unknown, unwalked, unseen, is the most frightening, the most frightening.
He worked harder than anyone else, and he worked harder than anyone else, day and night, tirelessly, forgetting to sleep and eat.
He knew that if he didn't try to become strong, he would never be able to avenge his parents, and he would never be able to bring down the hypocritical crowds who sat on the altar.
He knew that if he didn't try to become stronger, he would lose all that he wanted to protect again, and he would lose everything he loved again.
As the elder brother said, there is never right or wrong in this world, only strong and weak. The so-called right and wrong are nothing but rules made by the strong in order to defend their interests. When you're strong enough for anyone to dare question you, everything you say is the absolute truth. Otherwise, what you think is right is wrong.
He also wanted to be such a person, to be a strong person, strong enough to protect everything he wanted to protect, all people, everything.
However, the dead will never be able to protect everything he wants to protect, and only the strength of the peak can have the ability and qualification to protect everything he wants to protect.
So he worked extremely hard, trying to make himself strong, trying to make himself have the capital to survive in this world of survival of the fittest, and only by living can there be hope.
Seeing Murong Yu so fascinated by his research, He Chong began to feel unbearable, the little junior brother had endured too much that he should not have endured at this age. Even, sometimes He Chong began to regret letting his little junior brother follow him to learn medical skills. But he couldn't stop all this, because he knew that if he stopped it now, he would harm the junior brother. He also clearly knows that since ancient times, everyone who wants to succeed must endure everything that others can't bear.
Although the road of practicing medicine to save the world is ostensibly medicine and saving people, too often it cannot save the hearts of people in this world, but in the end, it hurts oneself. The road ahead is still a long way away, and there are still too many unknowns on the road ahead, people must always learn to be lonely, learn to endure, endure spitting, grievances, contemptγγγγγγ and even more unknowns.
"Little junior brother, if one day when you are practicing medicine to save people, you find a seriously injured person, will you save it?"
"The doctor is benevolent, and he will naturally save. β
"What if this man is a murderer?"
"When I save people, he is just a patient for me, and I will naturally save them. Besides, I don't know if he's a murderer. β
"What if you knew who he was?"
"If I see death and do not save him, then what is the difference between me and him? β
"What if a sick person dies shortly after being healed by you?"
"The doctor is benevolent, practicing the art of benevolence, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the heart. β
He Chong smiled and said to Murong Yu: "Little junior brother, although senior brother doesn't know any swordsmanship, if you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, no matter what happens, remember not to let others know that you are not only good at medicine, but also poison art." β
"Yes, senior brother, I will keep it in mind. Although there were some doubts, Murong Yu still answered.
"I know you have a lot of doubts in your mind, but I want you to know. When walking the rivers and lakes, even the people you trust the most and your loved ones are likely to betray you the most at a critical time. Therefore, to keep a hand at any time is to leave yourself with a ray of life. Then he said, "If your swordsmanship can be invincible, and your medical skills can be universal, everyone will look up to you and revere you." If you let it be known that you have poison, everyone will fear you, fear you, and hate you. β
Murong Yu was puzzled, full of confusion.
He Chong smiled and touched Murong Yu's head, "You'll understand later." β