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Chapter thirty-seven, the heart of the doctor

After leaving Yunmengshan, Li Zheng suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness, but when he turned his eyes to the direction he was pointing in the perception, there was nothing there. He was suspicious for a while, and then recalled the trouble that Shuiyinghun Shu told him in the magic cave heaven. Li Zheng hurriedly used the concealment technique and completely concealed his breath. After a while, Li Zheng felt much better, and the feeling of being peeped away disappeared.

"Interesting artifact can actually escape from my tracking of the Sky-Superior Mirror." A great immortal in the fairy world looked at the blurry picture on the bronze mirror in front of him, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "Fortunately, let Qing'er and the little guys return to the mortal world." While the great immortal was speaking, several people with similar cultivation levels also sighed, and then felt satisfied with the decision they had made before. It turned out that these great immortals or demons began to pay attention when Li Zheng used the artifact several times.

The mortal world was in the mortal world. It was not until Li Zheng activated the small bowl and triggered the heavenly sign that they were sure that the mortal world had an extraordinary magical weapon. And these old monster-level figures with high cultivation were restricted by the world and could not reach the mortal world in their true form, so they had to send the disciples and grandchildren who moved to the Earth Immortal World back to the mortal world to find the artifact that was activated or had signs of being born. However, the teleportation array from the Earth Immortal World to the mortal world has long been damaged. If they wanted to repair it well, it would be impossible without ten or eight years of full efforts to repair it.

Li Zheng, who knew nothing about what happened in the upper world, felt that it was wrong, and used the hidden technique to break their plan. After thinking for a long time, Li Zheng decided not to go back to school to continue his studies, but instead found the dragon vein to absorb the dragon vein energy and practice as soon as possible, and rescue Yu Xin. After making the decision, Li Zheng sorted out Gu Dong from the Demon Snake Palace and the Museum and was not able to use money to throw it to the Forbidden City, even if it was his own accommodation fee.

After taking the train to the north, Li Zheng began to recall his cultivation career over the past year. First, he was deceived by a group of tomb robbers and bought a fake ancient jade. Then he opened the Taixuan Secret Palace and obtained the Water Shadow Soul Book. Everything afterwards was like a dream, gangsters, ninjas, ghost witches, and the huge lotus flowers of a little girl, zombie and ghost king, bird man, and the cheap senior brother of the Gourd Old Taoist, and then to the mysterious Black Triangle Altar and the magical fairy palace. Finally, he returned to the Taixuan Secret Palace by a devil. Everything he experienced seemed to be coincidences and inevitable. Perhaps this was the coincidence of facts and the necessity of history. No matter what, Li Zheng was a cultivator, and he had many magical artifacts that cultivators dreamed of, and there were so many, but only one was activated.

"Doctor, we need a doctor, there are patients here."

Just as Li Zheng recalled his experience of cultivation, a noisy cry for help woke up the thoughtful Li Zheng. He pushed away the not-crowded crowd and came to the person who was calling for help. Looking at the old man who was struggling in pain, Li Zheng felt infinite sympathy in his heart. "It's a cerebral infarction! You get out of the way, I'll treat him."

"You, can you do it?" As soon as Li Zheng finished speaking, the young man next to the old man glared at Li Zheng, as if he didn't believe in Li Zheng's medical skills.

He smiled faintly and lit up the golden card in Liang's hand. "I don't want your money, and I don't want to harm others. I just want to do my duty as a person who understands medical skills." He pushed away the young man who blocked him, took out a silver needle, identified the acupoint and stabbed it.

After a soft hum, the old man slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

"Old man, don't talk first, take a good rest, I'll give you a simple treatment. After you get off the train, if you still feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital for a look." Ignoring the eyes of the onlookers, sitting alone in his seat, looking at the scenery flashing outside the car window.

"I know that person, he is the legendary miracle doctor."

"What! He is that little miracle doctor? No wonder he is so powerful in medical skills, he saved the old man with one shot."

"Don't talk nonsense. I heard from my sister that she knows qigong. Don't think that he just used one injection. In fact, he had already injected the qi into the old man's body. Otherwise, how could he save the person with one injection? That's a cerebral infarction!"

"Hey, what you said is wrong. According to legend, he was reincarnated by Hua Tuo, and his medical skills are born."

"Tsk, what you said is wrong. He is the reincarnation of Shennong."

"What, he is Bian Que's reincarnation."

"wrong,"

Listening to these people's rhetoric, Li Zheng couldn't help but feel funny. What is it and what. However, he still felt a little accomplished in his heart, at least these people thought of him again. He had no intention of giving kindness, but these ordinary people remembered him and sacred his image. These ordinary people knew who was good to them, who was bad to them, and who was good to them, and they would remember you in their own way. Facing those who were bad to them would be despised by them.

Thinking of Confucius's words, "How to repay kindness? Repay grievances with righteousness and repay kindness with virtue." Li Zheng couldn't help but smile faintly. This is Confucius' way of dealing with the world as a great scholar. As a doctor, his job is to treat patients as his best ability, to regard the patient's pain as his own pain, to regard the love and kindness of the people in the world as the highest existence, which is the heart of a doctor.

"Little Doctor, can you help me see my illness?"

Just as Li Zheng was thinking about the sentence "How to repay kindness? Repay evil with righteousness and repay kindness with kindness." A voice pulled him back to reality. The old man was afraid that he had heard the discussions of people around him and came to see Li Zheng for treatment.

Those who still discussed Li Zheng again calmed down after hearing the old man's words, and looked at Li Zheng quietly, as if waiting for something.

With a faint smile, Li Zheng began to get busy.
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