Although Ye Tian is naughty, he is very filial. Except when he asked his father about his mother once when he was six or seven years old, which made Ye Dongping depressed for several days, he never mentioned it in front of his father again.
Son.
But now it seems that he can use the "turtle shell" to deduce his father's past. Ye Tian can't help but be moved. No one wants to jump out of a rock, right?
"Juzo!"
Thinking of this, Ye Tian couldn't bear it anymore and silently recited "Shu Zang" in his heart, and the turtle shell suddenly appeared in his mind.
When they came together at Mr. Miao's house in the morning, Ye Tian discovered that the words "Kanyu" and "Xiangshu" that had become gray yesterday were radiating a faint light again.
Ye Tian vaguely felt that the use of these two abilities seemed to be limited every day, so he endured it all the way and did not dare to use it randomly, but now it came in handy.
"Physiognomy!"
Ye Tian muttered silently in his heart, and the familiar changes reappeared in his mind. After the palm-sized turtle shell spun around in a circle, it decomposed into countless rays of light and quickly assembled.
"Hey, my father looks good, doesn't he look like someone who should be a farmer?"
To be honest, although he had learned the knowledge of Feng Shui physiognomy from the old Taoist for several years, Ye Tian didn't really believe it in his heart, so he had never helped his father read his face before. After taking a serious look at it this time, he was a little stunned.
Ye Dongping's ears are higher than his eyebrows, his eyebrows are smooth and thick but not turbid, his mountain roots are raised, his nose is strong, his eyes are hidden and black and white are clear. These are all signs of good fortune and wealth. There is no reason to live in such poverty now?
Before Ye Tian could look any further, the tortoise shell in his mind suddenly changed, and lines of words appeared in Ye Tian's mind, "Ye Dongping, from Xicheng, Beijing, comes from a working class family. He is an only son, with two older sisters and one younger sister.
He graduated from the Department of Mechanical Engineering of Huaqing University in 1972. In the same year, he responded to the call of “a vast world with great potential” and was transferred to the Jintan area of Jiangsu..."
"My father is really from Beijing? But...why, why is there no information about my mother?"
The information that appeared in his mind was only an introduction to Ye Dongping's life, but there was no word about his mother, which disappointed Ye Tian.
As for Tsinghua University, Ye Tianze didn't take it to heart at all. Firstly, the reputation of Huaqing University is not as loud as it will be in later generations. Secondly, he can't expect a child who grew up in the countryside to know how well this is the highest university in the country.
School.
Seeing the words in his mind slowly fading away and condensing into the shape of a turtle shell, Ye Tian was a little unwilling and once again poured all his attention into the word "Physiognomy".
"Look at the marriage..." Ye Tian thought silently in his heart at the same time, hoping that this mysterious "turtle shell" could give information about his mother.
As Ye Tian thought about it, the turtle shells in his mind turned into mysterious symbols. Just as Ye Tian was concentrating on waiting for the results, he suddenly felt a "buzz" in his head, as if a sledgehammer hit the sky.
top.
This sudden change gave Ye Tian a splitting headache, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and his body that was originally standing fell forward.
Fortunately, the direction where Ye Tian fell was exactly where Ye Dongping was sitting. Otherwise, if he had fallen head first on the bluestone floor, he would have suffered a bloody head.
"Hey? Xiaotian, what...what's going on?"
The accident that happened to his son shocked Ye Dongping. He hugged Ye Tian's limp little body and slid to the ground. Even though Ye Dongping had experienced a lot of storms in these years, he was at a loss for a while.
"What happened to this wound? Oh, it's all my fault..."
After Ye Tiandao's crown fell off, the wound on his head was exposed, which made Ye Dongping subconsciously think that Ye Tian's fainting was caused by the wound. He couldn't help but regret that he should be so harsh to Ye Tian and scare him.
He ran to the mountain and got injured.
After a long while, Ye Dongping came to his senses, carried Ye Tian into the house, and hurried to the back hill of the village. Compared to the barefoot doctor in the small town, Ye Dongping trusted Ye Tian's master more.
…
Ye Tian, who was in a coma, seemed to be in the sea. He was like a lonely boat, rising and falling, and there was heavy rain pouring above him, lightning and thunder, and the intimidation of heaven and earth was overwhelming.
Just when he was unable to reach the sky or the ground, Ye Tian suddenly felt a stinging pain in his body, like a basin of cold water being poured on his body. He shuddered all over and the illusion in front of his eyes disappeared.
"Master, why are you here? Don't you want to watch from the mountain?" Ye Tianyouyou opened his eyes, and the first person he saw was the old Taoist. He thought he was dazzled.
"Hey, I...why can't I move?" Ye Tian wanted to raise his hands to rub his eyes, but found that his whole body was so sore that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.
"You brat, don't move..."
The old Taoist stretched out his hand to stop Ye Tian's movements, his eyes full of confusion, "No, at such a young age, how come your vitality is damaged?"
The vitality is endowed innately, stored in the kidneys, and depends on the acquired essence to replenish it. The ancients said: "When Qi gathers, there will be life, when Qi is strong, there will be health, when Qi declines, there will be weakness, and when Qi disperses, there will be death." This is understood from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine.
This saying means that when vitality is sufficient, one is healthy; when vitality is damaged, one becomes sick; when vitality is depleted, one will die.
However, at Ye Tian's young age and the fact that he has practiced the Qi Guiding Technique of his own lineage, it stands to reason that his vitality should be more abundant than that of an average adult. Instead of looking like he is severely injured now, the old Taoist has always thought of it.
Can't figure it out.
"Little Ye Zi, what did you do after you came home?" After thinking for a while, the old Taoist looked at Ye Tian. The answer still had to be found from Ye Tian.
After Ye Tian heard what his master said, he whispered: "I...I didn't do anything, I just...just helped my father look at his face..."
After five or six years of studying qi-guiding and Chinese medicine techniques from the old Taoist, Ye Tian naturally knew the role of vitality on the human body. At that moment, except for the tortoise shell in his mind, he explained everything honestly.
"Looking at the face, what did you see?" The old man's face became serious.
"I……"
Ye Tian glanced sideways at his father and said, "My dad is from Beijing. He went to college and is an only son. I have three aunts..."
"Xiao...Xiaotian, who...who told you these words?"
Before Ye Tian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Dongping who looked shocked. He was hurt by love and just wanted to live peacefully in this small mountain village for the rest of his life, but he never told anyone about his past.
things.
It's not that Ye Dongping didn't want to tell his son, it was just that Ye Tian was still young a few years ago, and he wanted to wait until Ye Tian could think about problems independently before telling his son about his family background.
But when these things hidden deep in his heart were suddenly revealed by his son, Ye Dongping was shocked.
"I don't know if I can see it accurately..." After hearing his father's words, Ye Tian muttered.
The old Taoist has lived for such a long time, and he understood everything when he took a look at Ye Dongping's expression. He said angrily: "No? No, you can't be like this?"
After hearing what Lao Dao said, Ye Dongping didn't bother to ask Ye Tian where he got those words. Instead, he looked at Lao Dao nervously and asked: "Old Uncle Li, what... is this?
What's going on? Does it matter, Xiaotian?"
The old man's beard and hair are turning white, and he looks like a man in his seventies or eighties, but his skin is rosy, and he looks like he is forty or fifty years old, so Ye Dongping has always addressed him as an old uncle. Of course, he has always said that the old man is 106 years old.
It's irritating.
"Oh, your son is a genius..."
After hearing Ye Tian's words, the old Taoist immediately remembered the time when Ye Tian showed him his fortune, with a look of disbelief on his face and a hint of loneliness.
You must know that Li Shanyuan was a proud young man. He devoted his life to studying physiognomy and reading countless people. He boasted that no one in the country could surpass him in Feng Shui physiognomy.
But compared with Ye Tian, he suddenly felt that his age was like a dog. What is a young genius? What is a gift? This person lying in front of him is.
"Ahem, I'm talking about Old Uncle Li, who is a genius or not? Is my son okay..." Hearing the old Taoist's inconsistent words, Ye Dongping was so anxious that he almost jumped.
Seeing Ye Dongping's appearance, the old Taoist smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Nephew, don't worry, Ye Tian is fine..."
"What a messy name, my dad is too young to be your grandson at that age..."
It was fine that he didn't know the master's age before, but now he knows it. Seeing the old Taoist pretending to be young again, Ye Tian couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart. However, Ye Tian didn't dare to say this. He was also concerned about his physical condition, so he asked immediately
: "Master, I shed some blood the day before yesterday, so it won't hurt my vitality, right?"
"You know what the heck, do you understand the principle of doctors not being autonomous?" the old doctor scolded angrily.
The so-called lack of autonomy in medicine is an unwritten rule in the practice of traditional Chinese medicine. Because the disease occurs to oneself or a family member, it is easy to have many unnecessary concerns and sense of urgency in the diagnosis process, which will affect the objective analysis and diagnosis.
thinking, which can easily lead to misdiagnosis and mistreatment.
There is also an allusion here. Chun Yuyi, a famous doctor in the Western Han Dynasty, had his father sick. After seeing his father, he prescribed medicine several times but it was not cured. Once he went out for an emergency and left the prescription to his apprentice to help him get medicine.
After Chun Yuyi's disciples read the prescription, they felt that the highly poisonous medicine was too mild, so they took it upon themselves to make the medicine a little heavier. Unexpectedly, Chun Yuyi's father's condition improved greatly after taking it. Afterwards, Chun Yuyi learned the reason.
He said the phrase "medicine is not autonomous".
"I know, Master, you said..." Not only Ye Tian knows, but Ye Dongping also understands, but neither of them knows what this has to do with Ye Tian's illness?
Seeing the confused expressions on Ye Tianye's face, the old Taoist sighed and said: "The same is true for fortune telling. Throughout the ages, good fortune tellers only dared to judge their own good or bad luck, but they did not dare to investigate deeply, for fear of being unable to bear it.
Going against the will of heaven and changing one's destiny, you will suffer divine punishment..."
