When I woke up, I felt much better, at least my head didn't throb so much.
He stood up and looked around. It was no longer in his small villa, but an antique room with a little dark light, and a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine was floating in the air.
I lay on a single person, and a young man was reading a book at a cluttered desk.
This is the person I called before to pick me up, Bai Ye.
Seeing me wake up, he turned his head and frowned at me.
"Ouch, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi."
I:"… "
The name Bai Ye is strange, I don't know if it is a stage name or something. If it is not good, he took it himself, which can be understood as a white night.
The night of Bai Huanghuan can be regarded as my childhood friend. At that time, I was in a large courtyard and regarded as one of my few friends. His family has practiced medicine for generations. His dad and I talked about Goth. My brother and Bai Ye's dad are of the same generation. To count, I'm still Bai Ye's uncle. But Bai Ye and I are more iron buddies.
But when his family moved out, Bai Ye and I gradually lost contact.
I don't want to go to Chongqing after graduating from university and meet again. He is the only friend I can rely on in Chongqing.
Even though we have been separated for so many years, we can still talk very well.
For men, the friends they make when they are young are stronger than those they make when they grow up, and the friendships they make when they are young are more durable.
It's not that men don't really want to make friends in adulthood, but that when men seldom reveal their hearts in adulthood, they become implicitly restrained in their interpersonal relationships.
When Bai Ye and I were young, they were good friends with each other, and we were already better than our younger brothers. He is one of my few friends when I was a child, and he often accompanied me when I was a left-behind child.
So now I think Bai Ye is more cordial than those classmates and friends after going to high school and college.
He is now a doctor, or it should be said that he is a doctor. That is Chinese medicine. I sit in a Chinese medicine hall called "Xuanhuitang" in Chongqing.
Bai Ye explained that the name "Xuanhuitang" was derived from the words "Xuanhu Jishi" and "Miaoshou Rejuvenation", each with one word. But how do I feel that this is more like a prison, "restricting the horse from a cliff, turning back to the shore" or something, also take one word for each.
After I talked about my thoughts with Bai Ye, he sadly said that I insulted his place of work. Later, he gave me a general introduction to Xuanhuitang. It is said that this is a very background Chinese medicine museum opened by his family. It adopts a commercial operation model and chain stores have opened abroad.
And Bai Ye is one of the more outstanding members of Xuanhuitang's many Chinese medicine practitioners. This is not because he is a young master, but because he is really capable of relying on it.
Before meeting him again, I had always been skeptical of Chinese medicine. Later, after I met him in Chongqing, I learned that Chinese medicine is not incapable, but that there are too few capable people.
Those who are incapable, are incapable, are incapable. He is still scamming all over the world, and that makes the reputation of Chinese medicine stinky.
Like Bai Ye, although she is a little younger, her mouth is a little less hairy, a little less serious, and she has a little more girlfriends, she still has the ability. He is the top card of Chongqing Xuanhuitang. There is his own consultation room in the hall.
I have been in Chongqing for the past few years thanks to his care. He asked me to call Yuanshan Garden how many times, and I don’t know how much gasoline was burned.
Hanging back to the consultation room of Baiye.
"Tsk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tuts." He looked at me with a gleeful expression on his face.
"What's the matter, my tongue cramps?" I lay back, wrapped the quilt, and turned my back to him and said, "How did you move me here?"
"Your situation is not good, I was walking in a hurry and there was nothing beside me, so I brought you here."
I didn't say anything, and my heart said the situation was not good? Could it be the late cold
"Where are you going to wave again, so cold, you are still frightened." He got up from the desk and took the round stool the patient was sitting on during the consultation and sat on the side of my bed.
I turned and looked at him: "Am I very serious now? How many days can I live?"
"It's not serious, it's just a common cold."
"Then what do you say I am frightened."
He immersed himself in the prescription, and said: "Because your heart palpitations are very obvious."
I thought to myself that doctors can now see the patient's psychological condition? But I didn't ask. After all, they are Chinese medicine doctors, who are omnipotent.
The two people talked endlessly for a long time, I said one sentence after another. Then I remembered my trip to Inner Mongolia, and I sat up and asked him: "You said, can people really live forever?"
Even if the confirmation is almost the same, I still want to ask someone to ask. People are generally like this. After experiencing some special things, they hope to have a discussion object.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "What's wrong? Do you think you are going to die from illness, can't live anymore, and want to live forever?"
I:"… "
He saw that my face was not good, so he smiled flatteringly and said: "According to the theory of Western medicine, longevity is impossible."
This person is not old enough to leave his profession, and he is involved in Chinese and Western medicine. However, he said that the theory of western medicine is impossible, that is to say, the theory of traditional Chinese medicine can live forever.
"In theory, it is impossible for modern Chinese medicine to reach the point of immortality." He gasped.
"Then you said this is for wool."
"However, ancient Chinese medicine believes, pay attention, it is ancient Chinese medicine, not modern Chinese medicine. Ancient Chinese medicine believes that people can achieve the goal of immortality, that is, longevity."
I:"… "
Seeing that I didn't respond, he gave me an expectant look, and then I threw him an encouraging look, and he went on with great interest.
"Traditional Chinese medicine originated from the wizards of the pre-Qin period. The wizards at that time integrated the functions of pharmacology, divination, and sacrifice. It was too hard and easy to die suddenly, and then it began to have functional differentiation. After all, it was too much specialized and versatile. It is difficult to have high-precision professionals."
Bai also said nothing but started talking nonsense again, and I gave him a blank glance to express dissatisfaction.
"Go on, go on, after the differentiation of functions, there will be classifications like alchemists and fortune-tellers. Alchemists can be said to be one of the predecessors of Chinese medicine. At that time, weren't those alchemists who made alchemy for longevity? I didn't save a few, but I made a gunpowder to kill thousands of years."
Speaking of alchemists, Xu Fu, the alchemy master mentioned by Meng Qisheng, went to sea to find elixir for Qin Shihuang. The last time he never returned, Meng Qisheng said that Xu Fu went to sea to find the wet dragon, that is, the longevity Buddha.
"Well, continue." I said lightly.
Bai Ye's eyes stared, "Said? Nothing."
Why did I just feel that when I got the idea, it was gone.
"Hey, by the way, why are you interested in this kind of thing? Tell me, where did you go this time, and what happened to you."
"Don't give it to my brother and brother, I'm your uncle anyway." I turned over when I was ill and said, "Uncle Xiao Ning."
"Don't tell me? Is there anything to hide, or is there something you didn't want to remember when you went out this time? For example, you were molested or something. Let alone your small body plus an innocent one The expression may be..."
I:"… "
Ignoring his nonchalant joke, he rolled his eyes and said, "I will clean up you when I get better."
He took a cup of tea and looked at me with a smile but a smile, "Master Xiao Ning, you are not my opponent when you are ill. I learned karate in the past few years."
Seeing that my eyes were almost turned to the back of my head, he didn't say anything, and then asked, "I remember you were talking about going to Inner Mongolia. Why, did you encounter a ghost in Inner Mongolia?"
I didn't tell him about the secret investigation information I received. Before I went to Inner Mongolia, I just told him that I was going to Inner Mongolia to play.
I was wondering whether or not to tell him the whole thing, after all, this is a very divorced thing from reality. If I don't tell others, I will be suffocated. If I tell others, Bai Ye is the most suitable.
I have received a traditional Chinese-style education since I was a child. My family has always been a serious place, and I am not used to communicating these things with my relatives.
In addition, my mom left early. My elder brother is in his twenties. My dad is in his 50s and 60s and is still busy working all day long. He is in his 70s and has only retired in the last two years.
I can say that I grew up alone, getting up alone, eating alone, going to school alone, and going home alone.
So I cherish my current family relationship, this kind of thing, and try not to go to my family.
If I go to a friend to talk, I will do the calculations, it seems that only Bai Ye is left.
However, this person is not serious. Just thinking about it, an expression of distrust unconsciously appeared on his face.
Seeing my expression on Bai Ye, Huo Di got up from the stool and put his arms on the side of the bed, seeming to pick me up from the quilt.
"Ning Chuan, what do you mean by looking at me like this, huh? You don’t trust me? Huh? Don’t you trust me? You said I’m easy, I slept well, let you make a phone call dozens of miles away Where to go, in the middle of the night, okay, you slept in **, shut me out of the door, and told you to keep the door open, so I thought you were dead at home, you broke into the door again, and you used acupuncture. Medicine, the one who wipes sweat and feeds the medicine is almost waiting for him..."
The idiot took a pretentious pose and almost came up to punch me in the chest.
My heart said that there is such an obvious expression of distrust on my face? My position has always been a high-cold male god who is indifferent from emotions and anger.
Finally, I saw that the idiot was going crazy, after I sorted out my thoughts, I told him the whole thing.
It's not a complicated matter. I omitted the detailed process of Meng Qisheng's going out after being buried alive. It was disgusting.
Bai Ye quickly figured out the whole thing: "Wow, Ning Chuan, it turns out that your grandpa is a scientist, so amazing."
I:"… "
He missed the point at all.
I was about to give him the back of his head, but he suddenly became serious and said seriously: "After hearing what you said, I remembered something my grandfather told me. He and my dad are both barefoot doctors. Running around the town, I have seen a lot of weird things..."
I came to my mind and said, "What happened when your grandfather treated people to a doctor, is it related to me?"
"I can't say that it's related, but it's all related to a certain aspect."
"Let's talk about it." I am interested.
The idiot was proud: "Be curious, I'll tell you howling brother."
Me: "Speak quickly." (End of this chapter)