"Don't you understand yet? You just defeated Park Changming with your medical skills on Yizhi Mountain, and then you went south to cure a paralyzed blind woman. These two incidents were on the news, and everyone was still treating you in the beginning. I had some doubts about my medical skills, but now I am sure, everyone is here! Look at that mountain, people are either seeking medical treatment for themselves or for their relatives. Once they come, they won’t leave." Tan The whole country said helplessly.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was also stunned. He didn't expect that it was medical skills that were to blame.
Tan Juguo continued: "Medical skills are different from your carving skills. No matter how good your carving skills are, they are just playthings. But medical skills are related to life. Since ancient times, if you can survive, who wants to die? Plus, you I haven’t been home for so many days, and people are here every day. It’s been like this for a long time.”
Fang Zheng lay on the window and looked in the direction of Yizhi Mountain. From this angle, he could not see the mountain path, but could only see the overall appearance of Yizhi Mountain.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, why don't you say something?" Tan Juguo asked impatiently when Fang Zheng remained silent.
Fang Zheng said: "What's there to say? Seeking medical treatment and survival is a biological instinct. It would be strange if they didn't come."
"Hey, stop telling me these big principles. The question now is not this. It is whether you can cure these people's diseases!" Tan Juguo said.
Fang Zheng said: "Donor Tan, you are wrong. This is not a question of whether it can be cured or not."
"What's the problem?" Tan Juguo asked, puzzled.
Fang Zheng grinned and said, "It's a question of how much to charge!"
Tan Juguo was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously: "Are you still charging money?"
When Fang Zheng saw this, he was not surprised. He sat cross-legged on the kang, eating baked bean buns and said, "Tang Sanzang went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures and still needed money. Why can't a poor monk ask for money when he treats illnesses and saves people? Besides, the poor monk didn't believe it either. These people are terminally ill and their families have no money for medical treatment.”
Tan Juguo frowned and said: "You said that, I remembered it. Many of these people came in luxury cars, and they must not be short of money. But here is the problem, there must be some medical problems involved. People who are seriously ill and don’t have money for medical treatment.”
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Then let's treat it."
"Aren't you charging?" Tan Juguo was confused.
Fang Zheng laughed loudly and said: "Of course the poor monk charges a fee, and it is very expensive! Very expensive! But who said that the poor monk has to do it himself?"
Tan Juguo was stunned: "Don't do it yourself? This..."
Fang Zheng said: "If you want the poor monk to do it himself, if the incense and money are not enough, you must use merit to make up for it. In other words, the good man and the poor monk will cure it, and the ordinary people who give money will also cure it, but the evil people will not cure it no matter how much money they give!" This is the principle of two treatments and one no treatment. As for how to distinguish good from bad and how much to charge, the poor monks have their own judgment standards."
"I can understand how much you charge, but what criteria do you use to distinguish between good and bad?" Tan Juguo asked subconsciously.
Fang Zheng chuckled, stuffed the bean bag in his hand into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Of course it depends on my mood!"
Tan Juguo: "..."
Of course, Fang Zheng couldn't say that he relied on his discerning eyes to distinguish, so he just ignored it.
"In this case, a large number of people will definitely be screened out. But even so, there are probably a lot of people coming to seek medical treatment every day. Can you be busy enough?" Tan Juguo still felt sorry for Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "As the poor monk said, whether the poor monk takes action or not depends on his mood. As for the usual treatment, the poor monk does not have this time."
"If you don't treat it, who will?" Tan Juguo asked.
Fang Zheng said: "You will know when the time comes. Donor Tan, please go and get a notice now to tell those people on the mountain that no one who is staying on the mountain now, no matter who they are or what their disease is, will not be treated. Those who really want to be cured, Get up early tomorrow! At eight o'clock in the morning, the monk will screen the patients and treat them on time."
Hearing what Fang Zheng said, Tan Juguo was still confused, but he still followed the instructions. Soon, the news spread. It was heard that Fang Zheng was back and had established a rule of two cures and one no cure. After reading it, everyone was full of doubts.
How to distinguish between good and bad character
Soon the news was posted on the Internet, and for a while, Fang Zheng, the crooked master of Yizhishan and Yizhi Temple, was once again trending on Weibo.
"I can understand charging money. After all, you need to use medicine to treat diseases. What's more, if you point to the temple and only one person is there, how many people can you treat when you die? People also have to live. But how do you distinguish between good and bad people? "
"No matter how you divide it, there is always a way to distinguish it. He can't distinguish who is good and who is bad based on the amount of money, right?"
"Hey, the crooked master always doesn't follow the routine. It's not surprising if he really does this."
"Don't monks save the world and save people? Why do you still charge money? Isn't this a bit too much?"
"Upstairs, have you heard that the law is not passed lightly? Besides, they only take money from rich people. I think this is very righteous."
"That's right, that's right. Don't just think about taking advantage. I'm not obligated to treat everyone's illnesses, okay?"
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There are all kinds of things on the Internet, but most of them are just words. After experiencing several major reversals, people who often follow Founder have learned well. They do not make final conclusions until the end, and discuss the matter as it is, without talking nonsense or nonsense. . Of course, it’s a joke.
Tan Juguo went to work. Fangzheng was sitting in the room, making sure there was no one around, and asked the system in his mind: "Brother System, the mission has been completed, where is the reward?"
"Ding! The rewards have been calculated. The harvest from this trip south is very rich. I helped Fang Ke's family and He Qing's family, persuaded one prodigal to turn back, punished nine evil people, and influenced more people on the Internet to learn to think about life. No more Feel free to attack others with words. Overall rating: perfect.
Total reward merit: 10,000!
Total prize draw chances: one! "
Fang Zheng burst out laughing when he heard this. He had only accumulated more than 20,000 merit points in a year, but this time he got 10,000 merit points directly from his trip to the south! This is not doing a task, this is falling into the bucket of merit, and getting a big one in one go! Cool!
Fangzheng thought happily, and asked at the same time: "What's going on with this lottery? I've done so many good things, so I'm just going to give you a lottery?"
"With enough merit, the lottery items will be automatically strengthened after the lottery opportunities are stacked. This time, you will draw the best item you can currently draw." The system said mysteriously.
Fang Zheng was immediately moved. The best item? So far, the system has been perfect! What is the best thing to do
Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Zheng suddenly thought of a figure and shook his head decisively: "Except that guy! The rest are all good!"
At the same time, pointing to the bottom of Tianlong Pond on the mountain, Xianyu suddenly sneezed and muttered: "Which bastard is scolding me?"
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Fang Zheng shouted without hesitation: "Don't say anything, lottery, lottery!"
PS: Thank you [Ya·Yan’s Leader Reward] for finding time to add updates to the leader!
(End of chapter)