Zhao Yumin smiled bitterly and said: "Don't make fun of me. Is it a child or a combine harvester? I still can't recognize it? I sent you the photo. You can see for yourself..."
Ruan Xianghe sneered and opened the picture. Countless lines to criticize Zhao Yumin were already running through her mind, and she was just waiting to start criticizing after reading it. Of course, this criticism is not to scold, but to do ideological work for Zhao Yumin from her perspective... Isn't this just words. Anyway, the two old classmates have been together since childhood, got married and had children, and have lived together for decades. They understand each other's temperament and have long been used to it. If you really scold me, just scold me...
However, the next moment, Ruan Xianghe was dumbfounded. Although the B-ultrasound image was a bit blurry, it didn't look like a child when viewed horizontally or vertically. It looked like a big machine no matter how you looked at it! If you look at it carefully, it looks a bit like a combine harvester...
"How about it? A child or a combine harvester?" Zhao Yumin asked teasingly.
"Are you sure you didn't take the photo in the belly of the combine harvester?" Ruan Xianghe showed a rare sense of humor.
Zhao Yumin said: "It was taken by a doctor from our hospital. I don't know which camera it was taken from inside the stomach. What do you think? Do you want to go find out?"
Ruan Xianghe snorted coldly and said, "It's not PS, right?"
In the end, the two people came, but Ruan Xianghe didn't take Zhao Yumin's words seriously at all. He just thought that the old kid had worked hard to make a PS picture and found a reason to invite her back for a reunion. After all, the two people are in different hospitals and have very few opportunities to meet each other.
But along the way, both Zhao Yumin and the young nurse Jiang Ting talked about all kinds of magic on the mountain and all kinds of strange patients. There was even a little girl who had already half-stepped into the coffin and ended up at Yizhi Temple. Finally, he recovered!
The more she listened, the more Ruan Xianghe felt that this was not like Zhao Yumin lying to her, but so many years of life experience told her that there are eminent monks in the world but no magical powers! Because she has treated too many eminent monks... Even the eminent monks from big monasteries have to treat them. How capable can a monk from a small monastery be
Ruan Xianghe walked on the mountain road with full of doubts, but as he walked and looked at it, he saw that this place was remote, and he thought it was a lie.
But after entering Yizhi Village, her heart was filled with shock!
It didn't look like much outside the village, but the overall spirit of the villagers really surprised her. All the villagers' faces were filled with happy smiles, feeding chickens, ducks, pigs and geese. They were extremely energetic and interacted with each other. It's not like other villages where people gather together to either play cards or brag.
Every time I passed by the villagers, I heard all the ideas about how to make a fortune, what kind of chickens to raise, how to raise them, and how to deal with which crop diseases and insect pests. But most of them were sitting there, carving a knife in one hand, A piece of bamboo in one hand is carving something in a precise manner.
Coupled with the various cars that come from time to time, the tourists who come down...
Ruan Xianghe felt in a trance. Is this really a remote village? How can this village be so lively
Ruan Xianghe talked to several villagers and asked some indirect questions. As a result, the more he asked, the more doubts he became. Is there bamboo in the Northeast? Are there bodhi trees in the northeastern mountains? There are not only monks in the temple, but also a wolf, a monkey, a squirrel, and a child? Why does this sound like a fantasy story
Although Ruan Xianghe often reads news, she never reads the entertainment section. She only reads the international situation, national events and things in the medical field.
Although Ichiji Temple was somewhat famous and had even been on the news, she really hadn't noticed it. Maybe I glanced at it, but didn't take it to heart, and now I have forgotten it...
but now…
Looking at the lush bamboo forest at the bottom of the mountain, even if the autumn wind is cold and has a hint of winter, it only blows off some cold bamboo leaves and does not freeze this large sea of bamboo to death.
Ruan Xianghe was in a daze. Is this really Northeast China
The three people chatted and came to the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, Ruan Xianghe looked at the small temple in the distance, as well as the cold bamboo forest behind him, the huge canopy in the temple, and the green bodhi trees. He was shocked again. . What I saw in front of me was a bit too fantasy, like a dream. This temple seemed to challenge her understanding of the natural world...
In fact, not only Ruan Xianghe, but also Zhao Yumin was shocked by the bamboo forest and bodhi tree. Although Zhao Yumin had heard about it a long time ago, he was still shocked when he actually saw it.
The three of them came to the entrance of Yizhi Temple. Apart from the bell tower and drum tower, what caught their eyes were the two Arhat trees on the left and right of the entrance! Although it didn't take long, under the nourishment of Buddha's energy, the two Arhat trees have grown to two meters high and become as thick as arms. The point is, when the autumn wind blows, the ginkgo trees turn golden!
In the Northeast, ginkgo is not a rare thing. In some cities, it is planted all over the streets... But the two trees in front of me are different. The leaves are golden and red, like golden flames burning on the trees. I want to pretend not to see it, completely Can't do it!
Ruan Xianghe went over and took a closer look. The more he looked, the more surprised he became. He couldn't help but admire: "This tree is really well maintained. It is considered a noble among the nobles among ginkgo trees. It is so beautiful. I don't know how this temple is." Raised…”
Zhao Yumin also said: "It is true that I have seen many ginkgo trees, but in terms of appearance, this is definitely the best one. If this one were taken out, I don't know how many ginkgo lovers would be willing to spend a lot of money."
Jiang Ting didn't understand this. The two deans were here, so she couldn't say anything randomly. She just looked at the ginkgo tree in front of her with her eyes flickering, and thought to herself: "Abbot Fang Zheng is really a god. He points to the mountain and touches the mountain." The Zhi Temple is getting more and more magical." Fang Zheng became more and more curious in his heart, what kind of person is this little monk? Why does everything become different when it falls into his hands
Thinking of this, Jiang Ting glanced at the Bell Tower and Drum Tower, which were donated by Fatty and Monkey. Naturally, she knew these things very well. But the more I looked at it, the more incredible it became. Although it was newly built, how could it exude the charm of a thousand-year-old temple? The same goes for this finger temple. When I came here last time, I just felt that the house was very new. Once I got closer, I felt peaceful and peaceful. But when I look at it today, I feel that the temple is majestic and inviolable. And she had only experienced this feeling in those thousand-year-old temples...
Several people walked into the One Finger Temple with doubts.
Stepping into Yizhi Temple, Ruan Xianghe felt like he was stepping into heaven. Outside the temple, he had countless worries in his heart, but when he stepped in, he felt much calmer. Just like the filter, the turbid water suddenly became much clearer after being filtered by the filter. Although there are still some messy thoughts in my heart, I feel relieved compared to before.
(End of chapter)