Without communication and biased eyes, naturally no one can recognize anyone else.
On the way up the mountain, you chased me, and I chased you, trotting and running wildly all the way. But what left the young people speechless was that the ones with the longest beards and the oldest ones actually ran like rabbits! No slower than them at all! He followed closely behind him and couldn't get rid of him.
After speaking, Director Miao bowed to Fang Zheng and said, "Miao Hong, meet Fang Zheng, the host."
Miao Hong's ritual is not an ordinary ritual, but an ancient disciple's ritual. Every look in his eyes, every move in his body, were all very well behaved, giving Fang Fang a lot of dignity.
Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw this. The person who came was old enough to be his grandmother. Moreover, in terms of ability, his ability is something that falls from the sky and cannot be considered a real ability. But Miao Hong, Sun Yingwei and others are different. They did it step by step, with sweat and hard work. After such a comparison, Fang Zheng felt a little embarrassed. Therefore, Fang Zheng quickly stepped aside. He would not accept this gift and could not accept it.
As soon as Fang Zheng stepped aside, Miao Hong was stunned. Then she understood what Fang Zheng meant and said with a wry smile: "Master, a master is a teacher. You can bear this tribute."
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk only knows a little bit about it. The poor monk cannot bear the generous gifts from the donors. If there is nothing wrong with the donors, the poor monk will go to worship the Buddha first."
After saying that, Fang Zheng turned around and left, although he wanted to spread his knowledge, teach medical skills, and earn merit. But he also understands the truth that the business is not about business! The scriptures cannot be passed down lightly, otherwise no matter how good they are, they will not be cherished by others. His medical skills are far superior to anyone in the world. If he has real skills, is he afraid that he won't be able to spread the word
So, Fang Zheng calmly turned around and left.
Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to leave, Song Yuhe became a little anxious. However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Fang Zheng was not as humble as Miao Hong's. Instead, he asked tentatively with a kind of doubt: "President Fang Zheng, can you ask me about your medical skills?" Who did you learn it from? How many years have you been studying medicine? Do you have any clinical experience?"
This question made many people stare at Fang Zheng. Obviously Song Yuhe's question was also everyone's question.
Before coming here, I was so excited after watching the video. When going up the mountain, everyone was comparing speed and had no time to think. But after seeing Fang Zheng, everyone suddenly calmed down. Can such a young monk really understand Eastern and Western medicine? How can this be? Even if this little monk started learning from his mother's womb and didn't eat, drink, poop or pee every day, and read books day and night, he might not be able to read all the medical classics, right
What's more, you need to "" thoroughly understand all the knowledge and comprehend new things! No matter how I think about it, no matter how I look at it, I feel that this is a bit unreliable.
Hearing Song Yuhe's question, Xi Liang and Miao Hong also stared at Fang Zheng, wanting to hear what Fang Zheng had to say.
Fang Zheng shook his head, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, this poor monk has no teacher and has only been studying medicine for less than a year."
"Uh..." At that moment, everyone standing in front of Fang Zhong felt as if they were struck by thunder, and stood there unable to move. Such an achievement after studying medicine for just one year? Isn't this a liar
"Master, I'm asking sincerely. If you don't want to answer, you don't have to say anything. There's no need to dazzle us like this, right?" Song Yuhe said with a bitter smile.
Miao Hong and Xi Liang looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously and thought to themselves: Could it be that Fang Zheng is not as awesome as the video shows? Were they wrong from the beginning? Could it be that everything before was just a good show? Could it be that there is another master behind Fang Zheng
The more I think about it, the more I feel that the truth should be like this.
Only in this way can we explain why Fang Zheng can say such profound words at such a young age; why he dare not pay Miao Hong a favor. Even Fang Zheng's statement about studying medicine for one year makes sense.
Xi Liang and Miao Hong suddenly blushed when they thought about the scene where they worshiped gods without asking questions. I was a little embarrassed to see other people, and the others showed a mocking smile.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng shook his head secretly. Although he could understand the mood of these people, their self-deprecating behavior still made Fang Zheng a little disgusted. So Fang Zheng clasped his hands and said, "Donors, you can do whatever you want. I'll take my leave."
After saying that, Fang Zheng really left without looking back and showing no intention of slowing down.
"Wait a minute, host Fang Zheng, who said those things you said in the live broadcast? Can you help me introduce him?" Seeing that Fang Zheng was really going to leave, Song Yuhe immediately shouted.
Others also looked at Fang Zheng nervously. Although Song Yuhe was famous, the people behind Fang Zheng were even more awesome! If he learned it, what about Song Yuhe
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said to himself: Sure enough, no one will believe the truth.
So Fang Zheng shook his head without looking back and said: "That's what the poor monk realized. Where can anyone help introduce the donor? Donor, it's early to worship the Buddha, and it's also early to go down the mountain."
While he was talking, Fang Zheng had already entered the Buddhist hall, knelt in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Amulet, and silently recited scriptures.
Hearing what Fang Zheng said, everyone was stunned. At this moment, one person suddenly burst out laughing and said: "You have seen how capable this little monk is, but his tone is really not ordinary. That kind of Even my teacher has never talked about the theory of Chinese medicine. If he can tell it, if there is no expert behind it, I, Pu Mingdai, will be the first one not to believe it!"
"Pu Mingdai? Are you Korean?" Miao Hong asked in surprise.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Pu Mingdai. Pu Mingdai was looked at by so many people. Instead of flinching, Pu Mingdai raised his head and said with some arrogance and excitement: "Yes, I am Korean doctor Pu Mingdai. My teacher is Park Chang-myung, a master of Korean traditional medicine."
As soon as Pu Mingdai said these words, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Xi Liang even exclaimed: "Park Changming? The Park Changming who wrote that Chinese medicine comes from Korean medicine?"
"Humph, I said I don't like you so much. It turns out you are a shameless person. Pu Mingdai, get out of here. We don't welcome you in China!"
"That's right, Pu Mingdai, do you still have the nerve to come to China?"
"Sure enough, there are just the same kind of students as there are teachers. Teachers are shameless, and so are the students!" Miao Hong said coldly.
Xi Liang then shouted: "Pu Mingdai, what are you crazy about? Although your teacher is somewhat capable, the person in front of you is Song Yuhe, one of the three masters of traditional Chinese medicine!"
Among all the people, only Song Yuhe's face looked a little ugly, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
Being scolded by so many people, Pu Mingdai did not show any anger. Instead, he sneered: "Why are you excited? Isn't my teacher right? Chinese medicine comes from Korean medicine, and Korean medicine is the origin of Oriental medicine. What's more, there is a Chinese saying The saying goes: The master is the teacher. Isn’t Song Yuhe one of your three masters of traditional Chinese medicine? However, if I remember correctly, Song Yuhe lost to my teacher Pu Changming a month ago. According to you Chinese people , if he loses, he is a student. After all, there is no difference between him and me."
(End of chapter)