The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 105

After seeing off Director Zhao Sanni with a smoky face, Li Shengli looked at her back and smiled.

Now, if someone is going to take the scapegoat of the first certificate and the two courts, someone will pursue it at that time, and Li Shengli can push [-] and treat him as a victim.

"Shengli, the residents of the neighborhood committee are full of idiots, don't make things difficult for them, it's almost done.

Do you think I am sending a rabbit to Zhao Sanni? "

Seeing Li Shengli laughing at Zhao Sanni's figure, Han Jinhua thought her son was going to take revenge on the neighborhood committee, so she reminded her.

"Of course I have to send it off, go quietly so that no one can see it.

I reckon she will come again, Mom, you are ready, it is best to let her take it back by herself.

I'm going to write something..."

After reminding his mother, Li Shengli stopped hugging him. Since no one doubted his precocity, hugging him was of no use at all.

"Don't be tired, your father's coworker will come tonight, if not, you can go to sleep."

What my mother Han Jinhua said was like saying nothing, now Li Shengli has no time to sleep at all.

In the name of Master Liu, he gave Li Huaide the eight bone-setting methods. The master of this matter does not know the news yet.

What Li Shengli needs to write is still the eight methods of straightening the bones. He took out the old-fashioned golden pen given by Li Huaide, but after Li Shengli wrote the pen, there was no ink.

When I opened it, I found that there was not even a drop of ink inside, and it was completely a decoration on Deputy Director Li.

After thinking about it, he understood the reason why he didn't bring ink. This thing had to be kept in his pocket all year round. If it leaked, it would be somewhat embarrassing.

Generally, things that can hold a fountain pen are mostly decorations, and the truly practical fountain pens may be carried in the side pocket.

It was still a useless pencil, and Li Shengli wrote his bone-setting eight methods on it based on his impression.

After a general inspection, it was almost the same as the last one before putting it in his pocket.

After saying hello to his mother Han Jinhua, Li Shengli strolled to Zhima Hutong.

Still knocking on the door knocker to call the door, heard the bell and entered the courtyard, Master Liu was winding the pile in the courtyard, seeing his brisk footsteps, the injury on his leg was almost healed.

"Wait for me, boy, I haven't practiced for many years, and my footwork is a little rusty.

My chest and back felt cold when I slept last night. This is because my hometown misses me, but with you, Mr. Liu can't go to see my hometown early, and he can endure it every day. "

Unlike the brothers and sisters of the Xiao family who did not open their mouths when they practiced kung fu, Mr. Liu, who was circling the pile, was like a chatterbox, walking and talking without panting at all.

"It's probably because I didn't get used to it the first time I came back. Just look at your old style, and you can live another 30 to [-] years without any problem."

When Li Shengli said this, he didn't mean to compliment Master Liu. Compared with Lord Hai in Wali, Master Liu's aura was much better.

This is probably related to his lack of work all his life, and he is a heir to a family of doctors. Although he doesn't know how to diagnose pulse, he should have a lot of skills in health preservation.

"Why don't you say you are a young master!
What he said brought warmth to his heart.

What's the matter, I've been around for decades, so I don't delay talking. "

Not to mention 30 years, if he can live for another 20 years, Master Liu feels that he has made a lot of money.

With Li Shengli's talent, he should be able to become a teacher in 20 or [-] years instead of [-] years. If there is a famous teacher on the way, half the time will be enough.

Although Li Shengli would not be able to become famous and start a family, Master Liu felt that he should be able to see the day when his successor, Yicheng, became a successor.

For doctors, Yicheng is just the beginning, and the next step of becoming famous and starting a family can be said to be full of dangers.

If you want to become famous, the easiest way is to cure the epidemic. The epidemic is not something you can joke about.

Throughout the ages, how many heirs of medical families fell in front of the epidemic without waiting for the quelling of the epidemic?
This is innumerable, and it is not an anecdote that a medical school is all lost in the epidemic.

If not, everyone will become loess.

The road to fame of a doctor is different from that of a general. The general steps on the dead bones of others to become famous, while the doctor steps on his own grave on the road to fame and family.

"Didn't you talk about the eight bone-setting methods before?
I have written the brochure, you give..."

After Li Shengli finished speaking, Master Liu stopped, turned his head and stared at Li Shengli viciously, and cursed:

"Fuck!

I said why my hometown came looking for me all the time. It turned out that the root cause was your grandson.

Grandpa, you can hug me!

Last night, my father, my grandfather, and my uncles from the same family all surrounded the bed and looked at me!

This is the same as when I was blocked by my family in Bada Hutong.

Young master, let's not take it as it is, right?

Just burn it to them, please do me a favor, I'm already this age, how could I have ever thought that I would meet my grandfather one day? "

Seeing Master Liu's reaction was a bit fierce, Li Shengli did not hesitate, and directly took out the useless notebook in his pocket.

"Master Liu, I have already handed a copy to the deputy director of the rolling mill. Do you think the opening chapter I wrote will be successful?"

Master Liu is in his 60s, and it's not easy to convince him with words, so give it to him directly, for fear that this old guy will really be burned to his ancestors.

Li Shengli clicked on the rolling mill, and then handed the scrap book in his hand to Master Liu. With Li Huaide supporting him, he had to read it if he didn't.

"Hey...

You don't take Mr. Liu as a person anymore. If you come back to my hometown tonight, I will let them find you.

tsk...

The beginning of this article is not bad, it's a bit of a goof, and you know how to hide it.

Well, it's the eight bone-setting methods, so the degree of refinement is pretty good, isn't it?
Boy, I probably know that you are leading people without follow-up, and the old folks think you are hiding your work.

Adding the bone-setting mentality method in the golden mirror of Yizong to the back, it should be a way.

Not to mention anything else, it happens to be afternoon, so I'll transcribe it first and show it to my hometown.

I'm already at this age, but I can't stand my grandfather giving me dreams. "

Li Shengli followed Master Liu into the house, and saw him take out a stack of yellow bamboo paper and a small copper-colored jar from the back room.

After opening it, there was fine water flying cinnabar inside. Seeing Master Liu mixing the cinnabar with a small dish, Li Shengli asked with some doubts:
"Master Liu, cinnabar to ward off evil spirits, isn't it disrespectful to use cinnabar to send letters to my hometown?"

Master Liu, who was adjusting the cinnabar ink, heard Li Shengli's reminder, shook his shoulders, turned his head and said:

"It's okay, this is the traditional Chinese medicine Shuifei cinnabar, and my hometown likes it!"

Hearing this nonsense, Li Shengli didn't want to interfere with Lord Liu either. This was nothing more than a sustenance, and it didn't matter what he used.

It took half an hour to see Master Liu finished writing, then burned the yellow bamboo paper, put an incense burner on the table where there was no offering, and lit three sticks of incense.

After muttering and finishing the ceremony, the expression on Master Liu's face obviously relaxed a lot.

What Li Shengli said is right, many things are just thoughts, and the eight bone-setting methods refined by his own inheritors are really good.

Having this is enough to comfort the ancestors. Master Liu dreamed, most of the time because he was worried that what Li Shengli wrote was a harmful method.

Now it seems that the successor of his own family has entered the room in the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology, sitting in a stable position.

Dare to refine the eight bone-setting methods in the golden mirror of the medical school, and the bone-bonding beam of the Baoguo Temple, I am afraid that I don't have the ability.

"Master, you entrusted my name, this kind of grace of spreading the Dharma, my old man will be born?"

Teaching the Dharma is worthy of respect no matter at any time. Li Shengli can be regarded as his own successor, but Master Liu is somewhat timid about his greed for heaven.

I am not afraid of others, but I am afraid that my hometown will be upset and then dream about it. If I take him away, I will be wronged.

"Master Liu, I'm about to explain this to you!

Last time you said that you had a bad look, I was also afraid of accidents, so I entrusted you with your name.

It's nothing more than that you are over 60, and when you were young, you still slept in Bada Hutong every night.

I'm a junior, and I haven't married a wife yet!
I will let you do this for me, in case someone liquidates you, now that you and I have made it clear, you won’t ask me to dream of you, will you?”

Hearing Li Shengli's frustration, Master Liu turned serious and put aside his jokes. This matter is worth considering.

"Shengli, my old eyes are so dim that I can't understand the official affairs, you and Mr. Xie don't show any signs, did you see something?
I'm really not afraid of liquidating my old man. Although Master Liu can't sleep in Bada Hutong, he hasn't forgotten all the crafts he learned when he was young.

Come whoever is not afraid of death! "

Master Liu's problem was also something that Li Shengli needed to explain to him. Even if he couldn't learn the inheritance of this house, he would not allow it to be burned.

Or sent to a paper mill to be beaten into pulp. In order to protect the inheritance of the Liu family, Li Shengli, who saved lives and healed the wounded, would not mind sending a few people away.

Compared with traditional Chinese medicine, if Li Shengli wants to destroy the inheritance, he can completely ignore them as human beings.

You don't need to do this yourself, Xiao Hu is very good, taking the opportunity to dispel his hostility can be regarded as a psychiatrist.

If you think so, it's not that Xiao Changgong can't try it. As for the prescription, who made them think about destroying the inheritance.

"Master Liu, our classics and crafts are always old objects, and since the Republic of China, some people have disliked them.

To unite Chinese medicine is almost to unite Chinese medicine into Western medicine. There are many doctors, and there will always be good and bad.

It's all right, there is a family of traditional Chinese medicine here, which is the brainchild of the ancestors.

Let a few unworthy descendants ruin it, we will be ashamed of our ancestors and future generations...

They are not afraid of death, and we are not afraid of death, but I am afraid of losing the inheritance, and there are many things that our father and father have to do first.

Whether a person dies or not, the inheritance must exist! "

Mr. Liu loves to hear the words of Li Shengli, the successor. This is the successor of a family of medical lineages. The inheritance is too big, and this attitude is what is required.

"Victory, those apprentices and grandchildren seem to have no choice but to stay. Find an opportunity to prescribe strong medicine and let them go to their hometown to learn xinxing."

Inheritance from physicians, xinxing is the first hurdle, if you can't pass the xinxing hurdle, even if your quality is against the sky, you are not a doctor's heir.

Master Liu was born in a doctor's family. When he was young, he could still sleep in Bada Hutong every night. Good people have nothing to do with him.

In Wali, Li Shengli can also see this. Zhao Caixia is like a chamber pot in Master Liu's eyes.

Li Shengli didn't know about Master Liu bewitching Xiao Feng, and even if he knew, there was nothing he could do.

This old man has only this human nature, if he doesn't take the initiative to harm others, he has restrained himself.

Now when it comes to the continuation of the inheritance, Master Liu's humanity is truly revealed. Don't look at Li Shengli as a little master.

He didn't even bat an eye when he slaughtered the descendants of the inheritance.

Traditional Chinese medicine needs to distinguish medicines, because medicines are three-point poisonous, not to mention poisons, even ginseng can harm people.

Let a Chinese medicine doctor dispense a dose of life-threatening medicine, don't be too simple, use the medicine backwards according to the pulse, and even if you take the medicine, you will be half useless.

"Master Liu, we are the inheritors of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is unavoidable that we can hurt lives if we don't use medicine properly, but we must never take the initiative to harm people with medicine.

This is contrary to inheritance, saving the dying and helping the wounded is the benevolence of the doctor.

If those people really want to mess up the inheritance, they should be buried! "

Master Liu is paranoid about inheritance, and so is Li Shengli.

You can't use traditional Chinese medicine methods to harm people, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the inheritance.

If someone really wants to break the inheritance and risk his life, Li Shengli can do it, but he can't use traditional Chinese medicine to harm people.

"It makes sense, use rat poison!

Buried alive, if you put in too much effort, there will be noise. "

Master Liu's words are more reasonable. Rat poison is not a traditional Chinese medicine and has nothing to do with inheritance, but it can be used.

(End of this chapter)