Chapter 3 Father and Son (Eight)

Learning from a master? Chai Rong and Ning Ziming stared at the old pharmacist Wen Ma in a daze, their mouths so wide that they could stuff a goose egg into!

Not to mention that there is no relative or reason between the two parties, the unique knowledge cannot be passed on easily. Even if Ning Ziming doesn't care about teaching the unique skill of scraping bones to the old pharmacist, at the age of 84, he has no time to figure it out, understand it, and then master the essence.

"There is an old saying in the Central Plains that you can die in the morning and die in the evening!" The old pharmacist Wen Ma Ren was old and became a spirit. Without any effort, he guessed most of the thoughts in the minds of the two young people. He kowtowed and said loudly. "Besides, Hua Tuo wise man created this magic technique to save the world and the people. Unfortunately, he was harmed by the traitor Cao Cao in the middle of the journey, which made his unique skills lost and the tiger supported the sound of the sky. Now the distinguished guest has unique skills, but he is walking in the land of tigers and wolves. If there is a mistake, wouldn't he be worthy of the expectations of the wise man?"

As one of the eight Manichi teachers, a lot of words that are sought to be willing are said with confidence and quoted from classics. "If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!" From the Analects of Confucius, it is the attitude of the ancients in the Central Plains towards learning. From this point of view, 84 years old is definitely not an obstacle to learning. And hanging a pot to save the world is the moral standards and philosophy of the ancient Central Plains doctors. Any view that is contrary to this concept can be denounced as despicable and shameless. As for the sound of the tiger's support, it is the consequence of the loss of the unique skill of "scraping the bone to cure poison" again. Patients only heard that they have magical skills that can bring back their lives, but they cannot find a wise doctor under the tiger's support. What can they do except crying and complaining about their bad fate? (Note 1)

Unfortunately, Ning Ziming read a little few books, and the old pharmacist quoted too many allusions. After speaking, the effect was like playing the piano at a cow, and he only changed to a big eye and staring at him.

"What's going on with those two people? How dare you let the master give such a great gift to them?" Some passers-by saw the Chinese medicine master kneeling to the two young people, and they stopped and were filled with righteous indignation.

"It was a Central Plains man who came to seek medical treatment in the morning. He was not allowed to seek medical treatment, but he had to make a mistake. He was too brave. We can't let the master suffer losses, so we can surround him, beat him, and beat him!" The shepherd, who was still a little anxious, didn't know the reason. He directly mistakenly thought of two liars who were extorted and were preparing to rush forward to protect his fellow tribes.

"Beat him, beat him, beat these two nonsense and ungrateful dog thieves!" As the saying goes, three people become tigers. Hearing the blackmail of the gangsters around him, Wen Ma, a respected pharmacist, was blackmailed by the criminals, more people did not distinguish between authenticity and flocked to him.

"Don't be rude! I'm just making trouble, I'm asking for something from a distinguished guest!" The old pharmacist Wen Mai blushed when he heard it, and immediately stood up and roared at the tribe members who were surrounding him. "It's me I'm just asking the distinguished guest to teach medical skills, not them holding bodies and blackmailing them! Retreat, everyone hurry up! Don't embarrass me of the Uighurs in front of the Tang people!"

Then, he knelt down straight and bowed to Ning Ziming again. This time, he no longer quoted the classics, but instead changed his relatively straightforward words and begged loudly, "Good you! Although I, Uighurs, are a foreign race, are in the same spirit as the Central Plains, and have been married for hundreds of years. In the past, whenever there was a rebellion in the Tang Dynasty, the Uighurs would send troops to help. Whenever there was a famine in the Uighur territory, the Tang Dynasty would also do its best to provide relief. Although the Uighurs declined and the Tang Dynasty no longer existed, most of the fathers and children in our clan had Central Plains bloodlines and said Tang Dynasty

Wearing Tang clothes, we also keep the legacy of the Tang people. Our clan is nomadic outside the border, with dozens of small battles every year, and each injured children fight more than a hundred times. If we can teach Hua Tuo's unique skills to scrape bones to cure poison, at least hundreds of children will not die of golden sores. From then on, as long as the distinguished guest has something to do, the children of our clan will also let us do it. If the distinguished guest uses his unique skills and leaves without regard for it, although there are still nearly 10,000 men and women here, the race will probably be destroyed within twenty years. The distinguished guest is kind, and the distinguished guest is kind!"

As he spoke, he kept kowtowing with tears.

"Good you!" The Uighur herders around, regardless of gender, knelt down.

It is said that their family knows their own affairs. Although the Uighurs were strong for a while back then, they were already at the end of their lives. If they wanted to move westward, the journey was not far away. If they wanted to enter the pass, the Central Plains were in turmoil. If they stayed in place or went east, they would face the bullying of Khitan, Shiwei, Mohe, and Jurchen every day.

Therefore, being able to obtain more life-saving medical skills is equivalent to giving the clan a little more hope of surviving. Obtaining less life-saving medical skills means that nearly a hundred injured children die in despair every year. Many people present have to witness the tragic disaster of the entire tribe's death in their lifetime, and watch their last sons and nephews become slaves to others.

"Good you, distinguished guest!"

"Good guest! Give me a skill to save all the people of a clan, this is an infinite merit!"

"I, Uighurs, are not ungrateful clans. In the future, if you have the needs of the distinguished guests, you can help them all!"

"Good you, the wealthy woman in our clan is now allowed to take it to anyone who can enter the eyes of the distinguished guest!"

"The distinguished guest is here, Xiaomin has two daughters and fifty horses..."

In a blink of an eye, more and more people around him gathered. Among them, there were elders and relatives of the Uighur tribe. After hearing the whole story, they all knelt down one after another and begged loudly.

"This, this..., everyone get up quickly, say something, stand and say something!" Ning Ziming was not originally a stern heart, and had no intention of using skills to treasure himself. He stretched out his hand and tried to pull up the people around him and discuss it carefully.

As a result, he had just helped this one up, and in the blink of an eye he knelt down again. In the end, on the bustling crossroads, he and Chai Rong were standing. The darkness was so dark that they were all kneeling.

"Oh!" There was no way, Ning Ziming had to sigh and squat in front of Pharmacist Wen Ma, and to the truth, "It's not that I don't want to teach this technique. In fact, I only know the reason, but I don't know why. Whenever someone needs to rescue me, I will immediately think of the corresponding method in my heart. It seems that I am familiar with the path. But if you ask me to teach, I don't know where to start!"

"Master is here, please accept it, please accept it, please accept it!" Wen Ma Pharmacist said, regardless of Ning Ziming's difficulties. Hearing that he was willing to teach his skills, he immediately beat the snake and stick. He first held the tip of the young man's boots and kowtowed heavily. Then he took out a waist card made of pure gold and raised his hands over his head. "This is the token of the young master, and today he is the only one who can be used as a tribute to the treasure. With this item, the soldiers and horses of our tribe and the less can be mobilized at will. All the gold, silver, fine, food, and livestock in the little master's family can also be used at will!"

"Get up and talk first!" Ning Ziming did not receive the other party's gold medal. He grabbed the pharmacist Wen Ma's arm with both hands and pulled it out of the ground. "My sister-in-law wants to recover from your department. During this period, I can tell you everything I know. But how much you can learn depends on your own ability."

"That's natural, since ancient times, the master led the door and cultivated himself in person!" Wen Ma Pharmacist blinked, his eyes full of spiritual masters who had a thorough understanding of the world.

Ning Ziming didn't want him to be too careful, so he smiled and continued to add, "I don't want to hide my own heart, but I really know how to do it, but I don't know why I did it. I have been seriously injured on my head, so I don't believe you can see it yourself. Many things in my memory are incomplete."

As he spoke, he turned his head over and asked the old pharmacist to look at the back of his head. He saw a large piece of obvious incompleteness in the center of the dark hair on the back of his head. As an experienced doctor, he immediately noticed that it had been injured by a blunt weapon. Although he could barely save his life, the hair on the scar could never grow again!

"Hiss-! What a vicious person who is so vicious, he dares to attack a child with a half years old?" The old pharmacist Wen Ma took a breath of air conditioning and blurted out his anger.

He practiced medicine all his life and lived countless people. Naturally, it can be seen that Ning Ziming was at most sixteen or seventeen years old this year. From the analysis of the degree of wound healing, the tragedy must have happened half a year or a year ago. That is, when the other party was fourteen or five years old and could not pose a threat to anyone, he was beaten to pieces by a criminal with a blunt weapon!

"I don't know either! It must be a Khitan!" Ning Ziming smiled, his face a little tragic.

The scene of being chased by Khitan warriors was his nightmare in his life. Every time he appeared in his deep sleep, he would scream and sit up, with chest tightness and shortness of breath, and cold sweat all over his body.

But he didn't have to think about revenge on this deadly hatred. The Khitan had become a country of ten thousand chariots and was becoming increasingly powerful. However, the Central Plains were still fighting for years, with white bones everywhere. Moreover, even if the Central Plains were reunified and the order was rebuilt, who would be willing to provoke a behemoth like the Khitan for him, the prince of the former, or even the former dynasty?!

People have steel whip and iron mace, and I have the spirit cap and the back of my head. I am afraid that the alien cavalry, the princes and ordinary people who have lost their country, are all the same sad. How can those who hold steel whip and iron mace tell which prey is a phoenix son and a dragon grandson, and which prey is a peddler and pawn?

"My teacher, don't be sad. My little disciple has been practicing medicine for many years and is very knowledgeable about Qihuang. Let's sit down and think of a solution slowly. Maybe, maybe it will completely eliminate the root cause of the disease!" Seeing Ning Ziming's sad expression, the old pharmacist Wen Ma thought he was sad for the sake of memory. He pondered for a moment and tried to enlighten him.

"Okay!" Ning Ziming sighed and nodded with a smile, "Let's try it together. Help each other. When I teach medical skills, you can also bring two young and smart apprentices to learn together. You were right just now. Save the world and live people is the great way for doctors. Since it is a unique skill, you must have a heritage to avoid the sound of the tiger in the future!"
Chapter completed!