As Fang Zheng walked step by step, Xi Liang's heart became nervous step by step. Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to disappear behind the door, Xi Liang had an idea and shouted: "Master! Saving one life is better than building a seventh level."
Pagoda, there are countless people out there who are seriously ill now, and they don’t have money to treat them or they can’t be cured at all. You have medical skills, don’t you want to do something for everyone? This is a great merit!"
When he heard the word "merit", Fang Zheng's steps instantly froze in place!
I guess no one in the world understands how important merit is than Fang Zheng! If you have merit, you can resist karma and increase your luck. Only with merit can you draw better prizes. Only with merit can you have the opportunity to return to secular life!
At the same time, Xi Liang's words were like an enlightenment, making Fang Zheng suddenly enlightened! At first, he taught Cripple Ma bamboo carving, and Cripple Ma taught others, and led many people to become rich. But Fang Zheng, it seems, only increased his reputation.
That’s it. But in fact, Fang Zheng gained a lot of merit from it!
This skill belongs to him. Anyone who relies on this skill to gain happiness, make money, or get rid of poverty will more or less give some merit to Fang Zheng. There are only a few people, but there are many people! Moreover, once the school is established, the learning
There will be more people, the spread will be wider, and Founder will naturally gain more merits. This is a hugely profitable business!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng wanted to give himself a slap in the face. How could he be so stupid? He had forgotten such a good way to earn merit, and stupidly used his medical skills without taking it seriously.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng was immediately tempted.
But before Fangzheng turned around, he heard Red Boy say: "Master, someone is here again, but the people here this time are so strange, there are many middle-aged and elderly people."
When Fangzheng heard this, he was immediately curious. Yizhi Mountain has good scenery, and tourists go up to the mountain to see the scenery almost every day. However, Yizhi Mountain is located in a remote area after all, and the mountain road up the mountain is not as good as those in major scenic spots, plus it snows.
, climbing is even more difficult. Elderly people already have inconveniences in their legs and feet, making climbing up the mountain even more difficult and dangerous.
So after it snowed, basically no elderly people came up the mountain. Only young people who came up were fun-loving young people. There were also some middle-aged people. This time I heard many middle-aged and elderly people going up the mountain. Fang Zheng was also a little puzzled, what's going on?
As soon as he turned around, Fang Zheng was stunned.
Not only Fang Zheng, Xi Liang was also dumbfounded!
In the cold wind, I saw a group of middle-aged men, women, and old people running towards each other, just like the 100-meter race! The middle-aged men were okay, but the women’s shoes flew off when they ran. And the old people didn’t even care.
His last beard was frozen, and regardless of his age or body, he was running as fast as a flying man.
However, what shocked Xi Liang the most was that these people were all wearing the same clothes, all wearing white coats! He was very familiar with that style. This is a doctor! So many doctors came, and there were a few very good ones.
Everything looks familiar, could it be that they are all...
Before Xi Liang came to his senses, Fang Zheng had already arrived at the door. Those people also ran to the door, and then they all stood there, staring straight at Fang Zheng!
Seeing that formation, the lone wolf almost jumped out to protect him. Hong Boy even pulled Fang Zhengdu's trousers and said, "Master, what on earth did you do? So many psychiatrists came to see you?"
Fang Zheng slapped him directly on the back of the head, clasped his hands together, and said to everyone: "Amitabha, donors, don't worry, it's still early. There's no need to rush to burn incense..."
Fang Zheng had already guessed something, but he didn't say anything, and he was too embarrassed to say: "Young men, a poor monk teaches you medical skills! In order to break the deadlock, cure the disease casually."
After hearing Fang Zheng's question, everyone suddenly came to their senses, and someone said, "Are you the host Fang Zheng?"
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, nodded slightly and said, "It's the poor monk. Is there anything wrong with the donor?"
The man said with some excitement: "I have watched your live video, and what you said is very good. I also study Chinese medicine, and I don't understand some of the things you said. I would like to discuss it with the host."
The man had just finished speaking, but Fang Zheng hadn't spoken yet.
I heard a woman next to me say loudly: "Discussion? Sun Yingwei, with your two brushes, how dare you talk about discussion? You can't even be an apprentice to a master!"
When Sun Yingwei heard this, his face immediately turned red! Although he was not a famous person, he was also a Chinese medicine teacher at the university and an attending physician at the hospital, so he still had some face. When someone said that to his face, he was naturally furious!
Sun Yingwei suddenly turned around and said angrily: "I, Sun Yingwei, am not very good, what about you?"
The woman who spoke was wearing a scarf, and her face could not be seen clearly. When she heard Sun Yingwei's question, the woman took off her scarf on the spot and said at the same time: "How many pounds do you weigh? I don't know?" As she spoke, she revealed a weathered face.
His face was full of dignity. When Sun Yingwei saw it, he was startled and shouted: "Director Miao?"
Director Miao nodded slightly and said: "Sun Yingwei, Director Fang Zheng's achievements in medical skills are beyond comparison with ordinary people. Put away your cleverness and show sincerity if you want to learn something."
"Xiao Miao is right." At this time, an old man beside him said.
Miao Hong was stunned and thought to herself: Who is so shameless that he calls her Xiaomiao? Are they so close?
Miao Hong, Sun Yingwei and Xi Liang looked over at the same time and saw the man with a big beard. The beard was covered with frost, and they couldn't tell who it was. The man didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and wiped the frost on his face.
It melted away, revealing a face of vicissitudes of life.
At that moment, Xi Liang stood up from the ground and exclaimed: "Song Yuhe, the Three Masters of Traditional Chinese Medicine?!"
Not only Xi Liang is shouting, but others are also shouting!
These people came from all over the country and set out early in the morning before dawn. Because they all wanted to be the first to see Fang Zheng and obtain the true scriptures. In everyone's opinion, any master in the world could
You won’t go to school and be a teacher for thousands of students. Even if you become a teacher, what you can teach will definitely be limited.
This principle applies to both China and foreign countries. The graduate students taught by professors in foreign universities are all carefully selected. No one has ever seen a professor lead hundreds of students to teach them step by step. Otherwise, then, then
Professors will probably die of exhaustion early and die for the cause of education.
This is especially true in China. Disciples are divided into inner and outer sects, and direct disciples are divided into senior brothers and junior brothers. Therefore, everyone wants to come out on top. At the very least, they must leave a first impression on Fang Zheng! This way, they will compete in the future and have a chance to win.
Great talent.
Therefore, after meeting each other at the foot of the mountain, they basically didn't say a word. Instead, they stared at each other like cockfighters, as if they were enemies from a lifetime ago.
In addition, because of the cold weather, many people wore scarves. Some people even had their beards blowing in the wind, and when they breathed on them, it immediately turned into frost, obscuring their faces and making it impossible to recognize them.