When the three girls arrived, Qin Fan and Xiaowen were already resting in the pavilion.
The pavilion is not very big, and there is a large stone with a strange shape with the Chinese character "驿" written in cursive script.
In ancient times, "Yi" meant a place where people delivering official documents could rest and change their horses.
In addition to Qin Fan and Xiaowen, there was also a mother and son in the pavilion.
Young women are very particular about sitting on a bench in the pavilion and laying out a soft cushion that they carry with them.
The little boy was probably only five or six years old. He climbed up and jumped down on the bench in the pavilion.
The young woman couldn't stop screaming.
The little boy just thought it was fun and jumped down again, but unexpectedly his center of gravity was unstable.
He stumbled towards Qin Fan.
Qin Fan quickly grabbed the little boy with quick eyesight and hands.
"Xiaojun, look at you, you are so naughty, you almost hit your uncle."
The woman stood up and scolded.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. It's the nature of children to be naughty."
Qin Fan smiled and said: "If I stop being naughty, the adults will worry again."
Xiaojun chuckled and turned around to make a grimace at Qin Fan.
He was already sweating profusely from playing, and his little face was slightly red.
Qin Fan was startled and felt that the wrist he was holding was a little hot. Looking carefully, Xiaojun's eyes and face were slightly swollen.
He couldn't help but ask: "Kid, is the skin on your face a little tight?"
"Well, a little bit."
Xiaojun chuckled, "Uncle, why do you know?"
"Uncle guessed it."
Qin Fan asked with a smile: "I guess you must have drank a lot of water before going to bed last night, right?"
Xiaojun shook his head, "No."
Qin Fan was ready to continue asking.
The young woman hurriedly put away the cushions and came over to hold Xiaojun in her arms.
"Xiaojun, it's time for us to go back."
She pulled Xiaojun and prepared to walk out of the pavilion.
"Oh, please wait."
Qin Fan called to the other party.
The young woman turned back with guarded eyes, "What's the matter?"
"Oh, don't get me wrong. I saw that the child's eyes and face were slightly swollen and his skin was hot, so I asked a few more questions."
Qin Fan added: "I am a Chinese medicine doctor."
Qin Fan directly revealed his identity and said it more euphemistically. In fact, he wanted to give Xiaojun a closer inspection.
The young woman frowned.
"Oh, thank you, maybe the child got up too late."
She pulled Xiaojun out of the pavilion, and Xiaojun turned back and smiled at Qin Fan.
The other party showed their rejection and distrust.
Qin Fan thought for a moment, took out another business card, and caught up with him in a few steps.
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I have my phone number here. If the child feels uncomfortable, you can come to me."
The woman hesitated for a moment before taking the business card. Without looking at it carefully, she led Xiaojun down the mountain.
In her opinion, Qin Fan was obviously making a fuss out of a molehill.
Sleeping in for too long and drinking too much water at night will indeed make your face slightly swollen, as many people know.
Qin Fan was helpless. He went back to the pavilion and sat down, staring at the backs of mother and son.
"Qin Fan, what did you see?"
Zhou Yulan asked.
"I only asked a few questions, so I'm not sure yet. Maybe I'm really overthinking."
Phoenix Girl smiled and said: "Sister Yulan, sir, he is suffering from an occupational disease. Anyone who sees any abnormality must be checked."
Zhou Yulan rolled her eyes at Qin Fan, she was angry and funny.
"You don't even know anyone else, so you ask someone else's child and you say the child is sick."
"I guess she is sick because she scolds you in her heart. It's a good thing she doesn't regard you as a human trafficker."
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Doctors are like parents. Just remind them when you see them."
At this moment, the young woman in sight passed a trash can, stretched out her hand, and threw the business card directly into the trash can.
Suddenly, several people looked at each other, dumbfounded.
"It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin. He doesn't know a good heart. How can there be such a person?"
Phoenix Girl said.
Wu Wenli teased heartlessly, "Cousin, it seems you are not popular in the capital. She regards you as a liar."
Qin Fan shook his head and laughed.
"That's why our ancestors have the ancient saying that doctors don't knock on the door. Let's go. I hope this child is okay."
Several people put this little episode behind them.
There are people coming and going on the long and narrow stone stairs, some climbing up the mountain and some going down the mountain quickly.
After half an hour, a few people reached the top of the mountain.
Among the lush pine forests, the temple pavilions are looming.
Several people visited all the way and arrived at the Main Hall. The three women even bought some long incense and burned a few pillars.
Make a wish and pray for a blessing.
Suddenly, a sound of Buddha's name came from the side room of the temple.
Qin Fan walked to the door of the folk prescription.
I saw seven or eight people sitting on the futon in the side room, ranging in age.
There was an old monk sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing a cassock and hanging Buddhist beads, and he was solemnly preaching the Dharma.
"That's good, that's good. The liberation here refers to the liberation of the moment."
"In the face of luxury and enjoyment in life, when it comes to wealth and power, you can not be moved by your heart, only in this way can you gain spiritual peace."
"The so-called illusion comes from the mind. When you get lost in phenomena, you will have various hallucinations."
"Wrong ideas arise from hallucinations, and all our troubles and delusions arise from this..."
Qin Fan listened with great interest and couldn't help but nodded secretly.
In traditional Chinese medicine, the causes of disease are divided into seven types of internal injuries and six external factors. In Buddhism, there are four major imbalances: greed, anger, ignorance, and poison.
In fact, there are many similarities between them.
Modern scientific research shows that 80% of human acute illnesses come from emotions.
This coincides with the Buddhist belief that all worries and illusions arise from the mind.
"Qin Fan!"
At this time, Zhou Yulan who was not far away called him, and Qin Fan quietly left.
"Let's go down the mountain. It's almost time. When we get to the mountain, we can have a full banquet of tofu."
Wu Wenli suggested.
None of the people had any opinions.
Going down the mountain is often faster than going up the mountain, and soon we arrived at the pavilion halfway up the mountain.
"Xiao Xi, wait for me! Pay attention and don't fall."
Hearing this sound, several people thought it was an adult calling a child.
When I looked back, I saw a young woman walking down the mountain quickly, and the person chasing her was a young man.
The young woman was only in her twenties and ignored the shouts behind her.
When she passed a few people, she suddenly smiled.
Holding Zhou Yulan's arm, "Sister, I don't like him. He's like a mangy dog and can't get rid of him. My name is Lin Zixi."
The girl hurriedly explained, and everyone was stunned.
I want a few people to act as a shield for my feelings.
By this time, the young man had already caught up with him, panting.
Lin Zixi pulled Zhou Yulan's arm with a pleading look.
Zhou Yulan was secretly amused and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Xi, it's such a coincidence that I met you."
Lin Zixi nodded, revealing a small dimple.
"Xiao Xi, is this your friend?"
the man asked in surprise.
"Yes, Ni Changyu, I have met a friend, please leave quickly."
Lin Zixi waved her hand.
"No, I have to protect you at all times!"
Ni Changyu said: "There are still dozens of kilometers to go back to the capital."
Lin Zixi rolled her eyes and became furious.
"I know how to drive back. You can go and do your business. I'm not a child."
Ni Changyu said: "I'm driving behind and watching you. There are so many cars on the road, I'm not worried."
Lin Zixi shook her head, her eyes full of helplessness and disgust.
Although everyone didn't know the specific situation between the two of them, they could tell that Ni Changyu was working hard.
Moreover, Lin Zixi was completely positioned as a weakling, and he needed to protect everything.
Ni Changyu looked at Qin Fan and the others, frowning slightly, with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Xiao Xi, why didn't I know you had these friends?"
Lin Zixi said solemnly: "Ni Changyu, are you being too lenient? Do I have any friends that I need to report to you?"
"Oh, don't be angry. Don't be angry. I didn't mean it like that. I just care about you."