Zhou Wenju slowly put down his wine glass, looked at Hu Xiaotian and said, "Does Mr. Hu believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world?"
Hu Xiaotian had expected that sooner or later he would bring up this topic. He chuckled and said: "The so-called ghosts and gods are just a name. I always divide people into two parts, the body and the spirit. Have Mr. Zhou ever thought about such a person?"
The question is, after the body dies, does the spirit still exist?”
Zhou Wenju was stunned for a moment. He held the wine glass tightly, pressed his lips together hard, frowned into a "Sichuan" shape, and fell into deep thought.
Hu Xiaotian added: "Sometimes, do you do some things and vaguely feel that these things have happened in your dreams? Have you ever had the experience that your body has collapsed but your spirit is still supporting you? Some things are you and me.
What you can't see through or recognize doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Hu Xiaotian's words were purely deceiving. In fact, even he himself didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods.
Zhou Wenju still insisted: "I still think the theory of ghosts and gods is extremely absurd. They all say there are ghosts, but who in the world has seen it with their own eyes?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "A real doctor treats people not only their body, but also their mind. A healthy person thinks he is sick. Someone told him he will die in three days, so he becomes worried and frightened.
As expected, he died in less than three days. There were also people who were terminally ill and should not have survived for more than a month. However, they met a doctor who was good at healing and gave him some medicine that had no effect, just to make him believe that it was effective.
, so that the patient's heart is always full of hope, and the patient actually overcame his end. He lived for five more years and finally died a good death."
What Hu Xiaotian said were the most common cases in medicine. As it was called spiritual therapy, Zhou Wenju nodded frequently. He vaguely guessed what Hu Xiaotian meant. Hu Xiaotian's so-called Jiuding to suppress evil should be a way to cure the heart diseases of thousands of people. Regardless of ghosts and gods
Whether it exists or not, the Wan family believes this to be true. Heart ailments also require heart medicine. Hu Xiaotian's method cannot be said to be wrong, and the conclusions he made before are somewhat arbitrary.
Zhou Wenju was still a little confused about Wan Tingsheng. He whispered: "Master Hu, I have only heard of craniotomy in the past, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. You opened the craniotomy for the second son of the Wan family."
Although his life was saved, he lost all his memory, which is not a good thing for him." He always told the truth and did not avoid this question.
Hu Xiaotian said: "As a doctor, the first thing that comes to my mind is to save people's lives. I try my best to do it. To the extent that I can do it, I can only do my best and let fate. At that time, I had no choice but to choose craniotomy. If I didn't
If an immediate craniotomy is adopted, the intracranial hemorrhage in Wan Tingsheng will compress his brain, causing severe and irreversible brain damage or even brain death." Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but use modern medical terminology when discussing his condition.
Zhou Wenju had only a vague understanding of what he heard, but he already had a preliminary understanding of Hu Xiaotian's medical skills, and realized that Hu Xiaotian's method of treating diseases was not the same as his own. He had already formed his own set of theories about chronic diseases, but
Hu Xiaotian's handling of emergencies was beyond his reach, and he was obviously aroused by Hu Xiaotian's strong thirst for knowledge. He humbly asked for advice on some things he didn't understand, and Hu Xiaotian patiently explained them. The two chatted quite well. In the end, Wan Xiaotian came to the conclusion.
Bo Ping was impatient and sent his housekeeper Wan Changchun over to ask Hu Xiaotian to draw the talisman. Hu Xiaotian then got up.
When he came to the room specially prepared for him by the Wan family, all the yellow paper and pen and ink needed to draw the talisman were ready. As soon as Hu Xiaotian sat down, Wan Boping followed him in with a smile on his face. His attitude towards Hu Xiaotian today was also full of twists and turns.
Go back and forth between doubt and conviction.
Hu Xiaotian knew that if it hadn't been for tonight's accident, Wan Boping, the old turtle, would definitely play tricks on him, and might find an excuse to slander him. This person's character is really bad.
Wan Boping came to Hu Xiaotian's side and said: "Master Hu, I'm really sorry about what happened tonight. I didn't expect Zhou Wenju to be a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation."
Hu Xiaotian glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, and now he remembered that he had come to curry favor with me. What did he do just now? It was you who instigated Zhou Wenju to target me, right? He did not point out the matter and said calmly: "You can't say that, either.
Mr. Zhou is by no means a person who has gained a reputation in vain. He specializes in medicine and has a good reputation. It's just that I am better at first aid."
Wan Boping looked like a villain and leaned into Hu Xiaotian's ear and said, "Master Hu is so humble. I can see clearly that you are much better than him in terms of medical skills."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Wan Yuanwai, he is your old friend after all. Isn't it bad to talk about people like this behind their backs?" What he despised the most was Wan Boping, a villain who did one thing in front of others and another behind his back. Since this guy can
By talking about Zhou Wenju in this way, you can also speak ill of yourself behind your back.
Wan Boping quickly put aside the relationship and said: "I haven't met him a few times, but it was recommended by my brother-in-law, so I invited him here. Who would have thought that this person is actually a fake and a big parallel importer."
This statement was full of meaning to please Hu Xiaotian, but it unknowingly aroused Hu Xiaotian's resentment towards him.
Hu Xiaotian secretly scolded Wan Boping for being despicable. In his heart, he looked down on this villain even more. He said softly: "Wan Yuanwai, did you just say that six furnace cauldrons were knocked over last night?"
Wan Boping nodded repeatedly and said: "It's absolutely true! And many Taoist talismans have blood fingerprints printed on them." He handed the Taoist talisman with the blood fingerprints to Hu Xiaotian.
Hu Xiaotian took it and took a look, and sure enough, there was a bloody fingerprint printed on each Taoist talisman. He thought to himself that it couldn't be done by some ghost or god, it must have been done by a human being, and this person was most likely from Wanjia.
Internally. It's a pity that there is no fingerprint identification technology in the current era, let alone the existence of a fingerprint database. Otherwise, the suspect can be quickly identified based on these bloody fingerprints. Hu Xiaotian did not express his thoughts. He sighed.
Said: "Wan Yuanwai, Wan Yuanwai, I'm afraid you've forgotten everything I told you yesterday, right?"
Wan Boping said: "Master Hu, so many things have happened before I had time to do anything. What should I do now?"
Hu Xiaotian explained all the mysteries in one sentence: "It's not that it's too late, it's that thousands of people outside the country lack trust in me."
Wan Boping complained endlessly: "Mr. Hu, you are the conscience of heaven and earth. You are my savior. You have saved my son, and now you have saved my daughter-in-law. You don't take a penny and you are so kind to me. How can I not believe you?"
?”
Hu Xiaotian blinked his eyes, thinking that you are paralyzed. When did I say that I won’t take any money from you? Do you think I rescued your daughter-in-law as a charity? Damn! Old man, you are playing tricks with me, thinking that you will be embarrassed to find me again if you take me on.
Do you want money? Believe it or not, I asked you to pay for your daughter-in-law and get the money on credit? Hu Xiaotian has never been a frugal person, so he took the opportunity to put forward his own conditions: "Look at the charity sale..."
Wan Boping had already learned about this guy's ability to extort money, and secretly scolded Hu Xiaotian for being greedy. But now that he was asking for something, he had to agree even if his heart was bleeding. He nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hu, this
Everything is all on me."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "This matter should be done sooner rather than later. I think it will be the day after tomorrow."
After finalizing the charity sale, Hu Xiaotian was very happy. He picked up a brush and started drawing symbols on the yellow paper. He wrote whatever came to mind. He looked at Wan Boping and wrote a PIG, then looked at Wan Changchun and wrote
A DOG, Wan Boping's master and servant stood there with smiles on their faces. They had no idea that this guy was scolding them.
While Hu Xiaotian was drawing talisman with dragons and phoenixes dancing, Murong Feiyan arrived, and Hu Xiaotian sent Wan Boping and his servant out.
Murong Feiyan took off her bamboo hat and untied her raincoat. Although the rain outside was not heavy, there were still many places on her body that were wet. Hu Xiaotian diligently took a towel and handed it over: "Do you want me to wipe it for you?"
Murong Feiyan snatched the towel and said, "Get out of here!" But Fang didn't feel the slightest anger in her heart.
Hu Xiaotian leaned against the desk, holding the table with both hands, watching Murong Feiyan wipe the rain from his hair, looking from top to bottom, and finally stopped at Murong Feiyan's flawless pair of beautiful calves, this figure, this skin
, there is no choice in this curve!
When Murong Feiyan realized that this guy was staring at her legs with a pair of ruthless eyes, he immediately bowed and lowered his two trouser legs.
Hu Xiaotian said: "The boots are already wet. Take them off and I will help you dry them."
Murong Feiyan said: "There is no need for you to be attentive. It's not because of you that I am like this."
Hu Xiaotian laughed: "What does it have to do with me if you are wet?"
Fortunately, Murong Feiyan didn't hear what he said, otherwise he would have knocked off his front teeth, and said softly: "As expected, there is something wrong with Liu Baoju. After he left, the carriage went to the county government office. I see
When he arrived, he went directly to Xu Qinglian's place."
Hu Xiaotian poured a cup of tea for Murong Feiyan and brought it to her with his own hands. He knew that Murong Feiyan must have found something else, otherwise he wouldn't have been there for so long.
Murong Feiyan was indeed thirsty after following him for so long. After drinking the cup of tea, he said: "I sneaked into the county office while it was raining and came outside Xu Qinglian's study. The two of them were having a secret conversation in the study. Liu Baoju will
All the things you told him were reported to Xu Qinglian."
Hu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard really pretended to be drunk with me and wanted to get something out of me."
Murong Feiyan nodded and said: "They also said that even now it is too late to repair the bridge..."
"It's too late to repair the bridge now?" This sentence alone cannot deduce their true thoughts. The only thing that can be concluded is that it is related to Qingyun Bridge.
Murong Feiyan said: "They also said that they have sent people to Xiezhou Mansion to sue you!"
"What are you suing me for?"
"I accuse you of excessive taxation, corruption and perversion of the law!"
"Uh... this is basically a thief shouting to catch a thief!" Hu Xiaotian found that he still underestimated the despicability of Xu Qinglian and his gang.
Murong Feiyan smiled and said: "None of you are good people, you are all thieves!"
