As Fang Zheng walked step by step, Xi Liang's heart became nervous step by step. Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to disappear behind the door, Xi Liang had an idea and shouted: "Master! Saving one life is better than building a seventh level." Pagoda, there are countless people out there who are seriously ill now and have no money to treat them or they can’t be cured at all. You have medical skills, don’t you want to do something for everyone? This is a great merit!"
Upon hearing the word "merit", Fang Zheng's footsteps instantly froze in place!
I guess no one in the world understands how important merit is than Fang Zheng! If you have merit, you can resist karma and increase your luck. Only with merit can you draw better prizes. Only with meritorious deeds can you have the opportunity to return to secular life!
At the same time, Xi Liang's words were like an enlightenment, making Fang Zheng suddenly enlightened! At first he taught Ma Laizi bamboo carving, and Ma Laizi taught others, and many people became rich. As for Fang Zheng, it seems that his reputation has only been improved. But in fact, Fang Zheng gained a lot of ^_^Pai 4 merits from it!
This skill belongs to him. Anyone who relies on this skill to gain happiness, make money, or escape poverty will more or less give Fang Zheng a little merit. There are only one person, but there are so many people! Moreover, once a school is established, more people will learn it, it will be spread more widely, and Founder will naturally gain more merit. This is a hugely profitable deal!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng wanted to slap himself. Why was he so stupid? He had forgotten such a good way to earn merit, and foolishly used his medical skills without taking it seriously.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng was immediately tempted.
But before Fangzheng turned around, he heard Red Boy say: "Master, someone is here again, but the people here this time are so strange, there are many middle-aged and elderly people."
When Fangzheng heard this, he was immediately curious. Yizhi Mountain has beautiful scenery. Almost every day, tourists come up to the mountain to see the scenery. But Yizhi Mountain is located in a remote area after all, and the mountain roads up the mountain are not as good as those in major scenic spots. In addition, because of the snow, it is even more difficult to climb the mountain. Elderly people with limited legs and feet make climbing up the mountain even more difficult and dangerous.
So after it snows, basically no elderly people go up the mountain, only young people who like to have fun. There are also some middle-aged people. This time I heard many middle-aged and elderly people going up the mountain. Fangzheng was also a little confused, what's going on
As soon as he turned around, Fang Zheng was stunned.
Not only Fang Zheng, Xi Liang was also dumbfounded!
In the cold wind, I saw a group of middle-aged men, women, and old people running towards me, just like a 100-meter race! The middle-aged man was okay, but the woman's shoes were flying off when she ran. As for the elderly, they couldn't care less about their beards being frozen, nor their age or body. They ran as fast as a flying man.
However, what shocked Xi Liang the most was that these people were all wearing the same white coats! That style is so familiar to him. This is a doctor! So many doctors came here, and some of them looked familiar. Could it be that they were all...
Before Xi Liang came to his senses, Fang Zheng had already arrived at the door. Those people also ran to the door, and then they all stood there, staring straight at Fang Zheng!
Looking at that formation, the lone wolf almost jumped out to protect them. Hong Hai'er even pulled Fang Zheng's trousers and said, "Master, what on earth have you done? So many psychiatrists came to see you?"
Fang Zheng slapped him directly on the back of the head, clasped his hands together, and said to everyone: "Amitabha, donors, don't worry, it's still early. There's no need to rush to burn incense..."
Fang Zheng had already guessed something, but he didn't say anything, so he was too embarrassed to come up and say: "Young men, a poor monk will teach you medical skills!" In order to break the deadlock, I had to talk nonsense.
After hearing Fang Zheng's question, everyone suddenly came to their senses, and someone said, "Are you the host Fang Zheng?"
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, nodded slightly and said, "It's the poor monk. Is there anything wrong with the donor?"
The man said with some excitement: "I have watched your live video, and what you said is very good. I also study Chinese medicine, and I don't understand some of the things you said. I want to discuss it with the host."
The man finished speaking, but Fang Zheng hadn't spoken yet.
I heard a woman next to me say loudly: "Discuss? Sun Yingwei, with your two brushes, you still have the nerve to talk about discussion? You are not enough to be a master's apprentice!"
When Sun Yingwei heard this, his face immediately turned red! Although he is not a famous person, he is also a Chinese medicine teacher in the university and an attending physician in the hospital, so he still has some respect. When someone said that to his face, he was naturally furious!
Sun Yingwei suddenly turned around and said angrily: "I, Sun Yingwei, am not very good, what about you?"
The woman who spoke was wearing a scarf, and her face could not be seen clearly. When she heard Sun Yingwei's question, the woman took off her scarf on the spot and said at the same time: "How many pounds do you weigh? I don't know?" As she spoke, she revealed a weathered face. His face was full of majesty. When Sun Yingwei saw it, he was immediately startled and shouted: "Director Miao?"
Director Miao nodded slightly and said: "Sun Yingwei, Director Fang Zheng's achievements in medical skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Put away your cleverness and show sincerity if you want to learn something."
"Xiao Miao is right." At this time, an old man beside him said.
Miao Hong was stunned and thought to herself: Who is so shameless that he calls her Xiaomiao? Are they so close
Miao Hong, Sun Yingwei and Xi Liang looked over at the same time and saw the man with a big beard. The beard was covered with frost and they couldn't tell who it was. The man didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. The frost melted away, revealing a weathered face.
At that moment, Xi Liang stood up from the ground and exclaimed: "Song Yuhe, the Three Saints of Traditional Chinese Medicine?!"
Not only Xi Liang is shouting, but others are also shouting!
These people came from all over the country and set off early in the morning before dawn. Because everyone wants to be the first to meet Fang Zheng and obtain the true scriptures. In everyone's opinion, no master in the world will go to a school to be a teacher for thousands of students. Even if you win, what you can pass on is definitely limited.
This principle applies to both China and foreign countries. The graduate students taught by foreign professors are all carefully selected. No one has ever seen a professor lead hundreds of students and teach them step by step. Otherwise, the professor will probably die of exhaustion in advance and die for the cause of education.
This is especially true in China. Disciples are divided into inner and outer sects, and direct disciples are divided into senior brothers and second junior brothers. Therefore, everyone wants to come out on top, and at least leave a first impression on Fang Zheng! In this way, when you compete later, you have a greater chance of winning.
So one by one, after meeting at the foot of the mountain, they basically didn't say a word. Instead, they were like fighting cocks, glaring at each other as if they were enemies from a lifetime ago.
Coupled with the cold weather, many people brought scarves. Some people even had their beards blowing in the wind, and when they breathed on them, it immediately turned into frost, obscuring their faces and making it impossible to recognize them.
(End of chapter)