Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

Yongning 13 years, Xia.

Xin is just an ordinary little monk in Famen Temple. He does his homework with his master, reads scriptures in morning and evening classes, and enjoys three meals a day of simple tea and vegetarian food.But the good days came to an end three days ago. According to legend, the abbot was about to come to the temple to pray for blessings, and blisters appeared on the corner of the abbot's mouth. Before dawn, he called them out of bed to wash the ground.

Xin was wiping the sweat next to his round face, the abbot of this big business had to be extremely careful, it was said that there was already a little eunuch watching in the dining room every day, Senior Brother De Yong was very nervous.You said how did Xinzheng know, hey, the big brother who is in charge of the spoon has made a mistake of salt and sugar for two consecutive days, do you think he doesn't know, it's all tears.

Xinzheng has always been a good seed in the mouth of the master. He has a bright voice, a good memory, and a clever person. He asks what should be asked in time, and does not ask what should not be asked.The master touched Xinzheng's bald head and warned Xinzheng many times not to wander around even in the monastery. There was once a young monk who was a few years older than him, who accidentally walked out of the meditation room late at night.

"What happened afterwards?" Xin was waiting carefully for the end of the story.

Master Dezhao raised his eyelids and looked at Xinzheng with deep meaning, "He is still punishing copying books in the Sutra Pavilion. Go and see his butt, it has such a big scar!"

Xinzheng was just about to say, I don't want to look at other senior brothers' butts, but was interrupted by his junior uncle, "Dezhao, you are making up stories to deceive children again, isn't it you who went out to wander around that year?" , We were punished by the abbot that year really badly, and the bamboo forest in the back mountain is full of traces of our solidarity."

Xinzheng watched the little uncle walk in with a hippie smile, not dignified like a monk at all, and finally straightened his face, "Hello, uncle."

"Stay, you idiot, if you didn't say that there was a female ghost singing in the middle of the night, I would have slipped out with the middle of the night?"

Xinzheng pretended not to see her master, who had always been calm, jumped three feet high and was so lively. She talked with her little uncle about the moons they had seen together in those years, and left the meditation room alone.

Xinzheng has never seen a female ghost, and has heard a lot of stories about the little monk who lied and didn't finish his homework on time, but Xinzheng once helped in the dining room and delivered a fast meal to the back mountain.

It is known that there is a forbidden place in the back mountain. Who is the sacred heart in it? There is also speculation about who will be locked up in this place where they listen to the bell every day and chant sutras in the morning and evening.That time when I went to the back mountain to deliver food, Xin happened to see people from the forbidden area rushing out and was grabbed by a few strong nuns.

She is a beautiful middle-aged woman with phoenix eyes, but her expression is crazy, her hair is messed up and she looks very scary. She is dressed in white and holds a doll of the same color in her hand. Seeing that her heart is not far from her, she babbles What.

Xin was carrying a basket, not knowing whether to walk into the small courtyard as usual or retreat quickly.

The crazy woman yelled, "Snow doll, snow doll, it's snowing, it's snowing, the snow doll is turning into a blood doll, who will bring the red doll home—"

The sound was so miserable that my heart was terrified, I couldn't sleep for several nights, I tossed and turned, almost got up and chanted sutras, scaring all my brothers and sisters.

Behind people's backs, Xinzheng has also carefully inquired about the woman's whereabouts. People who know a little bit, such as the little uncle, have an unfathomable face. He is a noble person who will disappear out of thin air if you ask.Those who know a little more, such as the master, looked at Xinzheng from head to toe with cold star eyes, and then smiled slightly, indicating that Xinzheng is quite strong, and it is no problem to be beaten once or twice.

Then, Xin was touching the asymmetrical butt that was spanked, and she no longer had any curiosity.

Finally, it was the day when the Holy Majesty came, and my heart was rubbing the dark circles under my eyes from poor sleep, and I was busy inside and out.Because there were quite a few distinguished female guests, the abbot and the abbot were unable to separate themselves, and all the young monks could not come in front of them, so Xinzheng, a young monk who had just been replaced, also took on the important task of serving tea and water to his master.

The tea is the new Longjing tea this year, and the water is picked from the mountain by Uncle Dexing early in the morning, and it is extremely sweet.Xinzheng was walking towards the quiet room with the teapot, but was snatched by his senior brother. Xinzheng looked at the quiet room reluctantly, and vaguely heard a man's voice inside.

"...I don't know if I will meet you in the next life, and I don't know if I will recognize you if I do. You are one step ahead of me, and you must remember to wait for me on the Naihe Bridge. You are the one with the kindest heart, Healing the wounded and rescuing the dying is absolutely the same thing, although I am a bit greedy, a bit bad-tempered, and a bit lazy, but you have been away for so many years, I really miss you..."

Xinzheng was waiting to hear a few more sentences. He remembered that there was only a Maitreya Buddha in that room. Is the benefactor in the room praying for the afterlife?The senior brother had already chased him away with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, his heart was flattening his mouth, and he stepped across the threshold.What I thought in my heart was, when it comes to saving lives and healing the wounded, who can compare to the Song Dynasty doctor who erected a stele at the back of Famen Temple, and the prescription for treating big-headed plague was also engraved on it. The genius doctor hangs the pot to help the world.

Every year, the monastery would do prostitutes for Song Miracle Physician, and there were huge crowds of people who came here voluntarily, and they were all willing to take a little bit of blessing to be free from all diseases.

The writing on the stele is also very good, and Xinzheng was also caught by the master to copy the block script, but there is no signature on the stele, and there is only one pure character for the inscription.But Xinzheng still remembered the content on the tablet.

"Song Xi, a native of Daliang, whose name is Mingzhe, was born in a family of medicine. When Xi was young, Xi often had ingenious thoughts. Whenever he encountered a chicken that ate rat poison or a dog with broken legs, he would cut open the wound with a knife, wash the sore and wrap it up. All the dogs recovered. In the past, Xixi entered the Sima Prison, and did not falsely punish him. At that time, Lu Xin, who was in charge of the prison, was the No. 1 prison administrator.

Xi is a famous doctor, and he published a book about being robbed and self-rescue in detail. Every time people ask him why, he just laughs and doesn't say a word. He is smart, and he drinks and eats well. Xi shakes his head after drinking and pauses to talk about it. almost?Isn't my shot also fine?If you don't treat it right, it's over, if you don't have him, you're familiar with it.Everyone heard Xi said, and expressed their great gratitude. There is a person with good characters who sits with Xi at the same table, writes a plaque with Xi eloquently, and writes that he knows ejaculation. Behind Xi's plaque, there is more than half a cup of hi-spraying tea. If you don't see this plaque, why is it hidden?

Xixia invaded the snow, hoping to come in soap clothes, stepping on the snow, his spirit was like a master outside the world, and like a divine soldier descending from the sky, he entered the Xixia camp with a wolf's head card without fear, and shouted three times, where is Li Hao?After the two countries made peace, they took a rest in the hot spring, and the soup was boiling with stones. No one dared to sit on it, but Xi Liang sat on it, talking and laughing happily.

For the epidemic in Beijing, I had to think hard for three days and nights, and I got a strange prescription, which cured countless people and praised it, so I was called a famous doctor. "

Xinzheng felt that this was worthy of being called Xuanhu Jishi, but this Song genius doctor was not with him at the time, and his life span was not long, otherwise there would definitely be some strange recipes to benefit the people of one side.

My heart is touching the scar on the top of my head, that's all, I am a little monk, why are there so many gods? It is true that after becoming a great monk, he can live a comfortable life for a few days.

In another time and space, Song Mingzhe was lying on the bed in a daze, his wrist felt cold, and he was anxious. Which bastard helped him hang the water, and the dropper was opened so quickly that he was not afraid of adverse reactions.He tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and heard Xu Xu's voice around him.

"Do you think Doctor Xiao Song can wake up today?"

"The directors of each department have come to see it. The first surgeon in the hospital is the chief surgeon. Seeing his colleagues being hacked like this because of a doctor-patient dispute, it will chill the hearts of the people below us if the hospital keeps things quiet!"

"Isn't that right, the security guard is just a decoration, and we have to rely on ourselves. I heard from my nephew that few of them are willing to apply for medical majors in their third year of high school. There will be no doctors in the future. Let's see what the troubles of doctors will be. "

The conversation between the two turned to the introduction of new talents. They said that he was a particularly good young man. It was said that he was still single and valued by the leader.

"Dr. Xiao, I'm here for another visit. Doctor Xiao Song's postoperative signs are still stable, but he is still not awake."

When Song Mingzhe heard the word Xiao, his heart skipped a beat for some reason, and his heart rate increased a lot. He opened his eyes, and the bright light in front of him made him very uncomfortable. It took him a while to realize where he was.

I am in the ward?

He let out a humming sound, and someone came up to check him immediately. Song Mingzhe raised his eyelids, he seemed to have had a long dream just now, and he couldn't remember the scene in the dream when he woke up. , but no matter how you look at it, does it look familiar?

"Doctor Xiao Song is awake!" There was a buzz of excitement. If Song Mingzhe's consciousness was not still a little fuzzy, he would have been surrounded by a large group of visiting colleagues.

"You!" Song Mingzhe pulled up the last bit of strength, even felt that he was pulling the wound on his chest, pointed at the man in front of him and shouted, then rolled his eyes and passed out again.

Doctor Xiao's face was livid.

Since then, there has been a legend circulating in this tertiary hospital that Dr. Xiao Song, who was hacked because of a dispute between doctors and patients, was rescued by Dr. Xiao, took a look at the savior, and fainted from fright.Since then, Dr. Xiao has gained a notorious reputation, and matchmakers have detoured one after another.Afterwards, every day he stared at Dr. Xiao Song's entire treatment process like a ghost behind his back. Dr. Xiao Song was so moved that he wept bitterly, unable to extricate himself.Later on, that was another story of a sweet and cute brother and a black-bellied brother falling in love and wanting to kill each other in the hospital.

You have to believe that every encounter is a reunion after a long absence.