In the car outside the hospital.
"Xiaonan, what do you think?" the middle-aged man asked softly. He hoped it would be effective and that his son could recover.
"Dad, I'm fine." The boy said.
This sentence already made his father smile.
In the past, if you asked him ten questions, he might not answer even one sentence, and he would cherish his words like gold. Now, he can answer just one question. This is a great improvement. Of course, this may be purely because coincide. But there has never been such a coincidence before.
"My old friend only has a grandson. He has passed away. The child begged to come to me, otherwise he would not have come to trouble you." Sang Guzi said.
"Hey, you're welcome. If you have anything to do in the future, just give me your instructions." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Don't tell me, I have another thing I want to ask you."
"You say."
"Are you accepting apprentices here?"
"What?!" Wang Yao was stunned after hearing this.
"Apprentice, what kind of apprentice are you?"
"You're studying medicine," Sang Guzi said.
"To tell you the truth, I have an apprentice here, who is a doctor at our county hospital." Wang Yaodao.
"Do you want more? Let me tell you the truth. I have a grandson who studied Chinese medicine and is quite smart. Just like me, he is old and we are from another generation. He cannot teach well. His father and several Uncle is already good at it. If you want to take on another apprentice, remember to tell me and I will bring that boy over to learn from you."
"Okay, please let me think about this matter again."
"good."
"Why don't you come all the way to stay for a quick meal?"
"No, I came here with the father and son. Go back with them. We happen to have some things to deal with at home."
"Then I'll send it to you."
He put Mr. Sang in the car and gave him some tea, tea from Nanshan Mountain.
"Try the tea you grow yourself."
"Okay, thank you."
The young man named Xiao Nan in the car kept staring at Wang Yao.
"What, Xiaonan?" Xiaonan's father asked softly when he saw this.
"Goodbye." The young man raised his hand and waved towards Wang Yao.
"Goodbye." Wang Yao responded with a smile.
The middle-aged man looked surprised when he saw this.
"Mr. Sang, this Dr. Wang is really amazing!" The middle-aged man exclaimed in the car.
"His medical skills are indeed extraordinary." Sang Guzi said.
The middle-aged man looked at his child lovingly. This was the first time in a long time that he saw his son actively greeting someone.
The young man sat quietly in the car seat and looked out of the car window, not knowing what he was thinking.
He didn't like to talk. Since his mother passed away, he felt that the world had become darker. Since it was already dark, there was no point in communicating with the world, so he closed himself off and became unwilling to communicate with him. He is unwilling to talk to others, even when facing his father and family.
Gradually, he found that it was good to be alone and not speak. He just looked at the world quietly and looked at the people around him. He knew everything but said nothing. He felt that this was good. , but his family is very anxious. How can he grow up if he doesn’t talk or communicate? At the very least, you have to answer the teacher’s questions when he goes to school. But what is surprising is that Xiaonan’s academic performance is very good. He was very good and ranked among the top three in the department. This made his teachers accept the fact that he was unwilling to speak. As long as his students studied well, it didn't matter even if he didn't speak. Anyway, there were questions during the college entrance examination. His family didn't think so because he couldn't take the test of reading texts and reciting. They took him to see many doctors but to no avail. On this point, Xiaonan once briefly communicated with his father that he had no problem, but his father didn't think so, and he no longer explained it, even when facing the father who loved him the most in the world.
He had seen and accepted medicine, received psychological suggestions, and even some special treatment methods, but they had no obvious effect. When he met Wang Yao, he felt that his head was very cool with that medicine. This point is less important. His finger, which looked very ordinary, was touched on his forehead. Then he discovered that the walls and walls he had set up in his mind to isolate himself from the outside world The barrier actually shattered, and he felt an urge to speak and communicate with the people around him. This was something he had never felt in a long time.
"Why?!" He asked himself more than once, and even wanted to ask Dr. Wang, but he held back.
While driving, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at his son from time to time.
"Xiaonan, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing?" Xiaonan replied almost subconsciously.
"I just said one more thing." The middle-aged man said to himself after hearing this, with a comfortable smile on his face.
"There is progress, there is hope." In a good mood, he felt that there were not many autumn colors outside.
“This is such a great place!”
In the mountain village, Wang Yao recorded the boy's condition separately.
It should have an effect.
Outside the hospital, when he saw the young man in the car again, he knew that the treatment he had just given must have had some effect, because the eyes are the windows of the soul. When he first saw the young man, he Although his eyes were clear, they were full of wariness, wariness against him and the world, or blocking would be more appropriate. He built himself a city and sealed himself in it, no longer interacting with him. People outside communicated, but occasionally came out to relax. But just now, he saw that the door of the city had been opened, and he took the initiative to talk to himself. If he had more time, he would probably talk more. Two sentences.
The medicine is secondary, the key is the breath, right
His finger injected his own breath into the other person's mind in a unique way, and then rushed open the door.
"There is also the matter of Mr. Sang. Are you going to accept another disciple?"
In the mountain village, Jia Zizai's home.
Jia Zizai sat on a futon with his eyes intently focused. After a while, he suddenly jumped up.
"It's really strange, why can't I get in?" He frowned.
Zhong Liuchuan has given Jia Zizai the same breathing method that Wang Yao taught him, but Jia Zizai's path of practice is obviously not as smooth as Zhong Liuchuan. He has not yet touched the threshold, breathing and practicing, which sounds simple. , but actually getting started is the hardest. What matters is character, not so-called "smartness." Some people are born extremely smart, but once they practice this, it is difficult to get started. On the contrary, it is not as fast as those with less talent or even dull people.
No, no!
He paced back and forth in the room.
"What's wrong?" Hu Mei came over and asked after hearing him muttering to himself in this room.
"It's been several days and I still can't get in." Jia Zizai said.
"Are you too impatient?" Hu Mei said.
"Hey, hey, let me go to my senior brother and ask." He is very serious about his cultivation. This can be seen from the way he calls Zhong Liuchuan. There are only two of them here, and he still Calling Zhong Liuchuan senior brother, in fact, even outside, facing the other party, it doesn't matter even if he calls him by his first name. At least Zhong Liuchuan won't care, but he didn't. After entering the door and becoming a master, these rules You have to say it, even if the other party doesn't care.
"Okay, go and ask."
Jia Zizai went out and then came to Jia Zizai's home.
"Senior brother."
"What's wrong?" Zhong Liuchuan asked with a smile.
"I haven't been able to get in yet." Jia Zizai directly stated his purpose.
"If you are upset and angry, you will naturally not be able to get started smoothly." After hearing this, Zhong Liuchuan directly pointed out the reason.
"Didn't you tell me, sir? Our practice is about a state of mind." Zhong Liuchuan poured a glass of water for Jia Zizai.
"My practice was very slow at first, but after listening to my husband's words, I started to recite Taoist scriptures. Gradually I became fond of it. My state of mind changed and I became much more peaceful. The speed of my practice unknowingly increased. "